Chapter 212: Dismissal

Looking at the heavens and the earth, although the prison painting has a good background and a good identity, the connections are still a little worse.

For example, Xue Yan and King Qin Guang can point to the sky above their heads and say: There is someone above me. And an activist like Erlang God can also point to the ground and say: There are people under me.

However, after thinking about it, in the heavens and on the ground, the only person she can talk about is Xue Yan. Erlang God is barely one, although he is greedy for money, but it is better than not being greedy for money and not doing things.

But to let these two echo her to cover for her, prison painting always feels empty-hearted. Especially Xue Yan. She hadn't told him about her life experience, but now she was embarrassed to borrow his power.

"You have to figure out the situation now, is it a matter of life or face? When you get things done and have the strength, don't worry about this and worry about that, and then tell him about it, it's the same. ”

The prison drew a white glance at the green soul. It's a matter of trust, can it be the same?

When he was hesitating about prison painting, Xue Yan sent a WeChat message to prison painting.

"Just been called for an emergency meeting. My position is subject to change. ”

what?! Will Hades also have a change of position?

However, no one seems to say that it can't be changed. Before Xue Yan, there were also people who had sat in this seat. It's just that this group of Hades has been sitting on it for a long time, so it feels like Hades is the name of the throne, and they should be Hades by nature.

Prison Painting immediately made a phone call.

Xue Yan quickly answered the phone, but there was some noise over there, and it seemed that someone was discussing something fiercely. Xue Yan asked the prison painting to wait for a while, found a relatively quiet place, and then talked to the prison painting.

"Did you see the WeChat I sent you?"

"Well, I see. What's going on? ”

"The decision of the top five. It probably has something to do with the appearance of the otaku. A new Yama King of the Ten Palaces is now being elected, and he will take over as soon as he is elected. I'm done looking for you here. ”

Things seem to be getting more and more complicated. As a small citizen far from the center of power, Eh, prison painting is self-proclaimed, let's describe it this way. Miss Prison thought she should have stayed away from the storm. But the reality is that not only did she not have a way to stay away, but she had to squeeze into the center of the storm. Squeeze and squeeze, and have to pretend that they have never experienced a storm.

Headache.

In the short quarter of an hour waiting for Xue Yan to come to her, many thoughts moved in the prison painting's head. Whether to sit back or fight, whether to tell it all or continue to conceal it. But where to go, before Miss Prison could get a definite answer, Xue Yan had already pushed the door in.

Why did you do it all of a sudden? What are you going to do when you ten people are out? This is the question that the prison draws in his head. But because of the previous thoughts, the prison painting temporarily swallowed these words back.

This is a sign of weakness of mind. When you are not ready to tell the other person everything about yourself, you are often embarrassed to ask the other person about the matter. Although prison painting is a person who has never been in love, he also knows that love is not solid. With Xue Yan, an old fritter who has occupied a corner of the long river of history, he can't easily judge and make decisions with his children's affection.

So, when you feel embarrassed, you may already have a plan in your heart. When you think you don't have a choice, you may have already made a choice.

Of course, the prison painting didn't ask, Xue Yan was still ready to say it, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed over from the underworld conference as soon as possible.

"It's a bit of a hassle this time." As soon as Xue Yan sat down, he picked up the cup and took a sip of water. This kind of unseen move

moved, and deepened the emptiness in the heart of the prison painting.

Be firm, be firm.

"Do you remember the last time the door god asked you and your father to escort him back to the yang world, the soul called Baotuo?" Xue Yan put down the water cup and poured himself another glass, looking really thirsty. "That Baotuo is actually the reincarnation of an otaku girl. At that time, the reason why the underworld wanted to send people back silently was that they were afraid that the housegirl would wake up after staying in the underworld for a long time. But that soul is more sinful, and it will be punished in hell for at least a few decades. After these decades, who knows if something will happen? When the time comes, the otaku wakes up and finds herself being tortured in hell, and she doesn't know what to do. This is still light, the otaku girl is to regain the identity of the demon in the posture of the undead of the underworld, and the otaku has to be responsible for what the otaku does. ”

This, the prison painting has already heard from the green soul, so she nodded very calmly.

Xue Yan continued: "That time, you didn't send the person back, and the door god secretly arranged for someone to shoehorn it back. In order to push people back, the Heavenly Realm let Yang Jian deal with this matter. neither gave an explicit order, nor did he say how to do it, but only told Yang Jian that if he couldn't do it, he would be punished. Although Yang Jian also knew that he was going to make his own white gloves, but the pot was smashed on his head, and he couldn't hide, so he could only take all tough measures......

"Yang Jian killed Baotuo?"

Xue Yan nodded: "Heavenly Immortals will be punished by Heavenly Dao for killing people. That guy now has to avoid the pursuit of the Heavenly Realm, and also has to avoid the punishment of the Heavenly Dao, and it is estimated that he will have a hard time. ”

Prison painting swallowed saliva. This unlucky guy was miserable by the otaku.

"Then the dungeon is so panicked now, is it because the otaku girl has awakened in the dungeon?"

"Yes. The Five Directions Ghost Emperor attaches great importance to this matter. Originally, it was not impossible for the five of them to work together to deal with a demon. However, the methods of otaku girls are particularly ......"

When he said this, he suddenly stopped, glanced at the green soul, and then looked at the prison painting, looking like he wanted to say something and stopped.

The prison painting did not dare to look at him. Although she hadn't seen the methods of the otaku with her own eyes, the green soul said that everything he mastered was taught by the otaku. Xue Yan wouldn't just see something through this, right?

"Prison painting, the method of the otaku, is very similar to your sojourn soul. And you happen to have the same spiritual physique as the God of War. Do you think there's a bit of a coincidence? ”

When he heard this, he was thrilled. Is this a coincidence? It's not a coincidence, it's not a coincidence.

But in front of Xue Yan, the old fox, he didn't dare to answer easily.

"This question is too complicated, let's put it first, you first tell me why the Five Sect Ghost Emperors replaced you ten."

Xue Yan nodded and continued: "Five thousand years ago, the God of Killing went to the underworld once to make trouble. At that time, the Five Ghost Emperors were at their peak, and the five of them joined forces, although it was a little reluctant to defeat, but it could be regarded as a success in forcing the God of Killing to retreat. But thirty years ago, because Ah wanted to be reincarnated, the killing god went to the underworld again. There was a lot of commotion, but the five didn't even stretch their heads, and in the end they solved it themselves. ”

Thinking of what Xue Yan said just now, Prison Painting subconsciously thought of a possibility.

"They...... Scared? ”

"I'm scared." Xue Yan directly gave her guess an affirmation. "Five thousand years have passed, the way of heaven has declined, and the earth has become strong. Although they have not entered the divine realm, the status of those five in the heaven and earth is also extremely important. I'm used to being pampered, and I guess I'm not willing to fight, kill, and my swords are dull. Hey, the years are a pig-killing knife, even if it is a hero, after a long time of peace, he will gradually become a greasy uncle with a fat brain. ”

The prison painting ignored Xue Yan's head

The five ridiculed: "So, you must be used as swords, sharpened and polished, so that you can go into battle to kill the enemy?" ”

Xue Yan smiled faintly and did not answer.

"Dealing with an adversary, as for such a big move?" I found it a little unbelievable. Although the five of them together felt that it was a little difficult to deal with the demon, it wouldn't be enough to replace all the Hades, right? "Although the underworld has a responsibility, if you do what you can, you can be regarded as worthy of the way of heaven. If this housemaid has to punish the heavens and gods, it is not something that the underworld can stop. Those five meanings mean that if they come back when they are injured, is it possible that there are still people who will blame them? ”

In fact, there are some emotions in the words of prison painting. Those who are in high positions do not deal with strong enemies, and let their men sharpen their guns to fight, what is the matter?

Xue Yan shook his head with a smile, a little helpless in his smile, but still a little complacent.

The prison painting pretended not to see it, and pouted.

"They're not afraid of that, of course. But they are afraid that once they face that one, it may not be the result of returning from injury. ”

The prison painting who said this trembled in his heart, and secretly glanced at the green soul.

"Otaku ...... So strong? ”

"It's not that the otaku girls are too strong, it's that they're too weak."

The prison painting opened his mouth, and his expression was a little natural.

"Are they too weak? Could it be that you are better than them? ”

Xue Yan was silent for two seconds, as if he was thinking. Then, he nodded slightly.

Nani?

"Our current Ten Halls of Hell has been doing it for a long time. In the past, the position of this Hades changed quickly, and once the realm rose, he would be transferred to the heavenly realm, and then choose someone else to serve in another position. However, the way of heaven has declined, and this underworld has become a fortress to maintain the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and the position of the king of the ten halls of Hades is the lifeblood, so it is also particularly valued. Therefore, even if the realm has been soaring, the position has not changed, in order to hold the underworld. In layman's terms, these ten positions are too valued, so they are arranged with high allocation. Among the ten of us, don't say that the realm of immortals is to ascend to the realm of immortals, and it is just around the corner. If you can leave your post and concentrate on cultivating, maybe there will be people who can enter the divine realm. ”

Divine realm? The prison painting glanced at Xue Yan with some astonishment. She always knew that Xue Yan was strong, but she didn't know that it was so strong.

"But since that battle of the gods, whether it is above or below, it is not advisable to ascend to the god realm. If you break through the divine realm, you can't control it. Although he is a god, to put it bluntly, he is as dangerous as a demon. Therefore, they had already placed a seal on the ten of us to prevent us from ascending to the Divine Realm. ”

From the word "them", prison painting heard a little bit of loneliness and unwillingness that is difficult to reward. She was a little surprised. Therefore, from the realization to the present, Prison Painting has always felt that Xue Yan is a diligent and conscientious Yama prince, who behaves and does things in accordance with the rules and proportions, no one is offended, and he is loyal to his duties, and he does not seem to have any other thoughts. But through what he just said, Prison Painting felt that she might have to get acquainted with her nominal husband again. Not as the king of reincarnation, but as a normal man.

"And now? They removed you from your position, did they want you to concentrate on cultivation to deal with the otaku? The otaku girls have all come out, seeing that the battle is imminent, in such a short period of time, you still have a seal on your body, what can you cultivate? What is the value of dismissal? ”

"Removal means that the seal will also disappear."

Xue Yan just looked at the prison painting. From his starry eyes, he saw a burst of emotion.

An adjective came to mind.

Ambitious.