Chapter 20: The Lord of the Underworld
Suddenly, the ice and snow froze the entire Nai He Bridge, including the menacing vines, Wei Li went back, and saw that the nightmare was already behind them, he walked quickly to Meng Po and asked, "Do you want to leave?" "The gaze is sincere, as if it is him, but it is not him.
Meng Po did not answer.
"Wherever you are, I'll be with you."
Meng Po looked at the Nai He Bridge, which had become an ice city, and the ghost fire and ghost difference in the distance were getting closer and closer, she knew that Wei Li had been discovered, and she couldn't get out of it at her Nai He Bridge, but if she wanted to leave, was she still familiar with the fireworks in the world? She has completely become Meng Po, looking at Wei Li: "You run away, Tianya, Haijiao, don't be at this Nai He Bridge!" ”
Wei Li also knew that Meng Po had made up her mind, so she put on a big hat and pushed open the door and ran towards the exit of the underworld, Meng Po wanted to organize the ghost to hunt down Wei Li, but her feet were frozen by the nightmare, Meng Po looked at the nightmare in surprise, but the nightmare showed a smile: "Sister, let me bear these things." ”
Meng Po grabbed Nightmare's wrist stiffly: "Nightmare, let me go!" ”
"A beauty like my sister should be pampered, don't worry, I'll be fine." In an instant, it dissipated into snowflakes and disappeared.
Wei Li ran beside the Santu River in the underworld, and thousands of ghosts came one after another behind him, bringing a burst of creepy yin wind, and in a trance, the ghosts had already guarded Wei Li's group.
Just as Wei Li was hesitating, suddenly the sky was full of thunder, and a familiar angry shout came from behind him, and the nightmare flew in, and his body instantly appeared in front of Wei Li like a crazy lion, like a savior, cold, very cold, the whole underworld was snowing one after another, and the snow was not gentle, turning into an ice pick like a ghost messenger, Wei Li kicked on the calf of a ghost difference, the relay leaped up, and grabbed an ice pick in the air, and the ice pick instantly brought Wei Li into the arms of the nightmare, Wei Li looked at the ghost fire flickering in front of him, dazzling and dazzling, and there were already ghosts in front of him blocking his way: "Nightmare, is it worth it?" Wei Li said.
Nightmare looked resolute: "The person Meng Po wants to protect is the person I want to protect!" ”
Wei Li didn't know how she got out of the underworld, maybe the wind by the Santu River was too strong for her to hear clearly, but Neng Dayu was too wide to dazzle her eyes, Wei Li only knew that he sent her out of the underworld to go back to the back of the decisive back.
Unexpectedly, Wei Li did not escape, but stepped into the underworld again, and went straight to the Hades Palace, the Hades Palace is gorgeous and magnificent, without any dilapidated appearance, the Hades King is happy, the whole palace is extraordinarily quiet, in the first second she stepped into the Hades Palace, she felt the oppressive breath behind her, and then, she was lifted into the air, it was the Lord of the Hades, he hugged Wei Li into his arms like a daughter.
"Uncle, how old am I, and I was picked up unexpectedly like when I was a child!" Although Wei Li said no, his body was very honest, and he rubbed his arms around the neck of the underworld: "Uncle, do you miss Ah Li!" ”
"Yes! You don't know, I've had enough of this underworld! The underworld lord carried Wei Li into the underworld, and fresh meat had been prepared for her on the table, Wei Li could smell it, it was the girl's flesh and blood, and let her down: "Otherwise, don't run away, stay with your uncle?" ”
"I don't! I don't know my uncle's mind yet, if I want to stay in the underworld, you will try to give me the position of the underworld, and you will be happy! Wei Li looked at the delicious flesh and swallowed her saliva, she had followed Guangzong to eat fast for so many years, and in the end she still had a strong desire for meat! But she didn't gobble it up like she had done before, she remembered Guangzong's teachings deeply, and turned sideways to stop looking at the food.
"Uncle wants to raise a daughter, so that he can accompany him in the underworld!" The Immortal Lord laughed as he spoke.
"It's more reliable for you to help me find an uncle!" Wei Li directly sat in the supreme position of the Lord of the Hades, and the Lord of the Netherworld did not have any response, as if this position was originally Wei Li's.
The underworld lord glanced at Wei Li: "If it weren't for you, my uncle would have been full of children and grandchildren!" ”
This matter has to start a long time ago, it is a real fact that Wei Li is a princess, but it is also a fact that she is the niece of the underworld!
After the last lord of the underworld, Wei Li, as the only heir, should inherit the position of the lord of the underworld, but Wei Li was born with a love of freedom, and he definitely would not confine himself in the underworld. I didn't expect to experience a blood sacrifice, which made her look like a ghost or a ghost.
After the blood sacrifice, Wei Li thought about everything, but her uncle had to ascend to the position of the underworld for the stability of the underworld, and Wei Li was unwilling to go back, so she and her uncle had an unwritten agreement.
She continues to live in the world, and her uncle continues to be his underworld, Wei Li's identity is a secret, the underworld will send someone to arrest her for reincarnation as usual, Wei Li pretended to escape, and buried this loophole completely, no, a hundred years have passed, how can the beings in the underworld remember the little Hades who fled?
"Meng Po and Nightmare, Uncle let them go! I owe them. Wei Li seemed to think of something again: "Don't be too obvious, let them be punished first!" Do a full set of plays. ”
After speaking, Wei Li waved his hand to the underworld lord and said, "Uncle, I'm going back, I'll come to see you next time!" ”
The Hades Lord looked at Wei Li's back, his eyes were gloomy, and a woman's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Such a good opportunity, the Hades Lord should keep her." I don't know when, the sexy woman appeared behind the Hades Lord, with a meaningful smile on her face.
"Qianfan, you don't understand!"
"Has the Lord of the Underworld asked himself?" Qian Fan was laughing, and the smile was very mysterious and weird: "Meng Po Tang can forget everything, just take a sip, and then you tell her that she is your person, and everything will develop according to the good aspects." ”
The Immortal Lord's eyes hesitated: "She is my nephew." ”
"If you don't have a blood relationship, so what? Even if you have blood relatives, you are the lord of the underworld, who dares to gossip! Qian Fan looked at the Underworld Lord with those eyes that were as smooth as honey, and then smiled.
"Don't talk about it, go back to your eighteenth layer of hell!"
The Underworld's voice was low, obviously angry, but there was a roar from behind him: "The Underworld will watch her leave hell and leave you like she did hundreds of years ago!" "Qianfan was once again pulled into the eighteenth layer of hell.
Nightmare returned to the Nai He Bridge and untied Meng Po, he didn't say anything, but took out a pot of wine: "Sister, Wei Li said, this is wine, you can get rid of all sorrows." ”
Nightmare poured a cup into his throat, bitter, but his heart was turbulent: "Sister, Ah Wei really likes to look at her sister like this?" ”
"Amare......
"Sister, Ah Wei is actually not stupid."
After speaking, the nightmare disappeared into the Nai He Bridge, and outside the house, surrounded by ice and snow, Meng Po seemed to see the memories of happiness with the nightmare instantly turned into bubbles and disappeared one by one, and the shock and fear in her heart desperately hammered the door: "Nightmare, you come back!" There was a pain in my heart, and a layer of sweat welled up on my forehead.
No matter how Meng Po shouted, no one came to open the door, she desperately buried her face in her legs and shrunk in the corner, the room was pitch black, tears slipped down from the corners of her eyes, for a long, long time, someone found Meng Po who was imprisoned in the house, and released her, she began to look around for news of the nightmare, and finally, in the sixteenth layer of fire hell saw the nightmare, the nightmare was chained to the cannon brand, bright red blood, along his body to the feet, the original handsome face became so pale and bloodless, What surprised Meng Po even more was the deep whip marks on his body.
"Sister?" Nightmare opened his eyes weakly, not sad, but forced to laugh.
Meng Po's heart seemed to have been pierced by needles again and again: "Nightmare, why are you ......" Her nose was sour, tears welled up, and she hated that she was no longer able to protect the nightmare.
The blood flowing from Nightmare's body seemed to turn into a gorgeous blood-red flower dripping into the ground, and his dim eyes concealed the eagerness in his heart: "It's okay! Nightmare's face showed indescribable determination, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his heart was already full of cold sweat, and his whole body trembled a little.
Nightmare wanted to pretend to calm down Meng Po's emotions, but Meng Po's eyes were too thorough, and she didn't know when Nightmare began to accompany her, and she should accept it. But how did Meng Po forget, Nightmare is still a child, and she is still stubbornly dragging her weak body and saying that it is okay.
Meng Po was sent by the ghost to Nai He Bridge again, she handed Meng Po soup to the wandering spirits who came and went day after day, her heart was numb, she looked at Meng Po soup, drank it, she could forget everything, no longer sad.
Suddenly, she seemed to hear the call of the nightmare, and a light seemed to appear in her eyes, and when she looked around, there was no one, and then the light in her eyes was annihilated.
"What's wrong with me...... Nightmare...... He...... Forget it......" Meng Po mocked herself and continued to do her cookie-cutter job.
In the evening, Meng Po sat in the sea of flowers on the other side with a pot of wine, swinging the petals under the breeze, Meng Po raised her head and took a sip of wine, the wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk, her head is a little dizzy, remembering the time when the nightmare was there, she was about to suffocate!
Suddenly, she heard rustling footsteps, presumably which wandering spirit had lost her way, and Meng Po didn't want to pay attention to it.
"Luck." The familiar voice struck her Tianling Gai like thunder, and few people dared to call her name like this, but it was unusually nice for him to call it, Meng Po tilted her head and looked, the scarred nightmare was looking at her from her side, and she held back her tears.
"Luckily, Nightmare misses you so much."
Meng Po's feet didn't seem to be able to take a step anymore, and word by word, it was cast into her heart.
Who said that Meng Po had no heart?