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I used to be Hexuewei, the representative name of the sealed memory. Now I'm Hexuewei.

After a hundred years, my spiritual power has been suppressed a lot by the power of the Netherworld, and perhaps for my sake, he knows how desperate I will be if I am burdened with dereliction of duty and helpless, so he erases my memory and even my name. The night was sprinkled with a fuchsia mourning, as if clouded with the blood of that day, but I didn't have time to appreciate it.

As a nobleman, I may have to bear more responsibilities than Su Zhiwu, my life has to enter the Night Hades Palace according to the rules and not be free, sometimes I envy Su Zhiwu, I have to get extraordinary spiritual power and noble status while also being ready to give my life at any time. In addition to connecting the king and the underworld, I also need to protect the mortal world, which makes me exhausted by my desire for freedom, and I hope that Su Zhiwu can look at the purple stars in my spare time.

The position is different, I rarely see each other with the rampant, and being high up does not allow me to get real happiness, and the King of the Hades Palace, who is within reach of the cold, is the only one who makes me feel warm. He treats me like a relative, and perhaps I prefer to regard the king as my brother, because I am the only one in the He family. Wang is a very lonely person, these are clearly visible in his eyebrows, but when he speaks to me, he smiles, and that smile that can penetrate people's hearts always touches the softest part of my heart. The king could only remain alone in his palace because he had no spiritual powers.

I think I'm willing to give everything, even my life, for the king.

"Blood, your presence will melt my heart. "This is what the king said, and he welcomed me to his palace at leisure.

The night in the palace of the underworld is very cold, I am willing to hold the lamp for the king by his side, the fiery red light is the heat of my heart, I look at the brightened half of the king's face, and vow to protect his smile. Wang is very quiet, and there is occasional loneliness in the depths of his eyes, but that deep vision makes me feel more comfortable than I have ever been.

We spent decades together, and the king did not live as long as we did, and he only had a hundred years in a hurry. Watching the king mature and grow old, my heart was filled with indescribable sadness.

Although the king has no spiritual powers, he knows all kinds of magic very well, and he can pinpoint my mistakes when I encounter barriers. Under the careful guidance of the king, my magic has advanced rapidly, and the once cold and cold Hades Palace has become soft and warm in my eyes.

That day he solemnly called me, "Bloody," he said, and gave me a box condensed with spiritual power. "This is something that can reincarnate me, called the Book of the Afterlife, you need to keep it, and after I die, you need to open it every day to find my reincarnation. ”

Hearing the king say that he would die, I looked at his already pale sideburns and felt infinite melancholy, I regarded the king as a relative, how could I not be sad about the loss of my relatives, fortunately, the king would come back.

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