Chapter 120

Maybe fate is destined, even if some are fateless, but to make the world more exciting, this is also indispensable.

"That's you." A sentence floated out of his mouth lightly, and the person he referred to was the feather of thought.

Feather Fiber was brought to Hades

"You're the new one?" Hades asked imposingly.

"Yes." Yu Xian didn't know how to face it, so he could only answer whatever Hades asked.

"What's your last name and how did you die?"

Yu Xian answered Hades's question honestly.

"Qingluo, this is what you chose? How can you choose a killer? ”

Qingluo listened to what the king of Hades said, and whispered in the ear of the king of Hades

"It's providence, this ghost has a mind of its own."

"I see, then Meng Yuxian, you can send it to the ghosts of the past at the Nai He Bridge, forget the dust and water! Since your surname is Meng, you will be called Meng Po Tang in the future, and it is time to change your name for Forget Dust Water. As for your name Meng Po, as for your identity, it's all from the past, and I'm not the one who can't let go. ”

Hades waved his hand, and a ray of light shot into Yu Xian's body.

"This is the mana given to you, if you want to take your mana to a higher level, you have to meditate and cultivate. Someone will arrange for you if you need anything else, so you can go down. ”

"Yes."

Since then, Meng Yuxian has been responsible for delivering Meng Po soup to the ghosts of the deceased on the Nai He Bridge.

There will also be day and night in the underworld, but it will not be as clear as in the human world.

The daytime in the underworld is only slightly brighter, but it can only see things, and it is not as bright as the human world.

The night of the underworld is invisible, unless the Netherfire is lit, which is the equivalent of the ancient lamp.

This kind of fire is only available to people in the underworld, not ghosts, and ghosts cannot touch the netherworld fire, otherwise they will not die or be injured.

Of course, there is also a feather fiber, and this fire will not run out.

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Feather Fiber lit up the Nether Fire, lighting up the otherwise dark world.

continued to look at the flamboyant Hell Feather in front of him, with a melancholy expression on his face, his expression became in a trance little by little, and his eyes were empty.

I remember that it was the first time I mustered up the courage, even though the hand in the sleeve was shaking uncontrollably, trying to make myself look not nervous.

"Yu-sama, I... Can I talk to you about it? ”

Stopping Yu Qingluo, who wanted to walk in front of him, Yu Xian tried her best to make herself speak not to tremble so much, with unprecedented longing in her eyes.

"It's Meng Po, what's the matter?" There was a habitual detachment in his tone.

"Can you go over there?"

Yu Xian pointed to the Hell Feather Fall not far away, where few people passed by, and the average underworld would rarely go to the kind of place with a touching story, they didn't want to cause their past, whether it was happy or sad.

"Hmm"

Qingluo took the lead towards the bewitching sea of flowers.

"Yu-sama, I... I like you. The simple words reveal the most sincere thoughts in Yu Xian's heart.

Qingluo was stunned when he heard this, as if he hadn't expected it, and then came back to his senses.

"Thank you, but I don't love you. What's more, this is the underworld, not the world, and it is not for you to come to talk about love, and the underworld does not allow you to talk about feelings. When you come to the underworld, you have to forget your past, and if you come here, I won't say it this time, I hope you will see the facts clearly in the future. "Hundred Plating" The latest chapter of the "Royal Alchemist's Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.