Listening to this cry, Caroline couldn't bear to ask the old man: "Great-grandfather, is his soul just taken away?

"The Inquisitor has invited the token of the Immortal, and there is no way to change the matter," the old man said slowly, followed by a sigh.

Caroline couldn't help but be silent, and looked at Merry: "Mourn, you've done your best"

"No, I don't believe it, I don't believe it's going to be like this," Melly said loudly, holding David's corpse and weeping silently. Although she has hatred in her heart, David is her blood relative after all, and how can she not be sad in her heart.

The old man's lips moved: "Go back, this matter ends here"

"Don't mention a word about what has just happened, lest you anger those who shouldn't be angered and suffer great calamity," the old man admonished, and then turned and walked back into the house.

Seeing the old man leaving, Caroline seemed to think of something: "Great-grandfather, can you save this person's body for three days?"

"Three days?" the old man paused, revealing a puzzled gaze.

Caroline said quickly: "This matter has alarmed the Hades, and it has involved the crown of the god of songs, and I always feel that there is something hidden in it. If you stay for three days, maybe something unexpected will happen."

"What was unexpected?" said Merry, as if she had seen a glimmer of hope.

Caroline shook her head: "I don't know, but it's not too difficult for us to save it for three days"

"If great-grandfather has already intervened, why don't you go to the underworld and see it?"

The old man fell into hesitation, and he must know that the person who blesses under the crown of the god of the song will definitely be able to brush up a lot of goodwill. As Caroline said, since you've already made a move, it's okay to give it a try.

Thinking of this, a divine light appeared, hovering around the corpse, and then the divine light intertwined into a coffin.

The coffin appeared in front of Merry with David's body and fell to the ground.

"The underworld?" the old man whispered.

Caroline looked expectant: "Is that okay?"

"The living can't go" The old man replied: "Unless the demigods are strong, they can go by leaving the body."

Speaking of this, there was a slight pause: "The underworld is dangerous, we should wait here"

Caroline looked slightly disappointed, but after thinking about it, it made sense, so she kept silent.

"I'll stay here for three days, and then you can go back," the old man said slowly.

Caroline hurriedly replied: "Yes"

Then he pulled Merry to turn around and strode away.

Looking at the backs of the two women leaving, the old man fell into deep thought. Hades decreed, the soul judge came in person, it seems that the water in this is not ordinary deep.

Jia Changsheng stood in the sky, looking up at the endless sky.

His gaze passed through the endless world and the outer heavens, and fell into a divine kingdom.

He wondered why Hades was so strong, and what really happened in the underworld?

But with her temper, she shouldn't be cowardly.

Well, in fact, the current Jia Changsheng is complicated in his heart.

......

A soft shadow rushed wildly within the kingdom of God, and a trace of sweat appeared on his forehead, but he did not have time to wipe it away.

"Your Majesty, I just found out that the person you recently blessed was forcibly detained back to the Underworld by the Soul Inquisitor," a young girl said aloud to the god of song on the throne.

The god of songs stood up at once, and his beautiful face showed a little indignation: "The people who have been blessed recently have been detained by those villains in the underworld."

"Your Majesty, they're being too unscrupulous," the girl complained.

The face of the god of song was a little unbearable, and he only felt the hot pain of being beaten: "What an underworld, you actually pinch me as a soft persimmon"

"Let's go and settle accounts with them," the singer said angrily.

A slightly majestic voice came: "Your Majesty must not"

"Why?" asked the god of songs, into the voice.

A middle-aged woman walked outside the main hall and bowed to the god of songs: "Have you forgotten the warning not long ago?"

The "ancestral god" god of song shrunk his neck.

Then he seemed to think of something: "The ancestral god did not directly punish him, it can only be regarded as a warning, and at the same time, he acquiesced in my protection of those people"

"So this matter is a matter of the underworld," the god of song replied boldly.

The girl also hurriedly spoke: "It is said that this is not the will of those Death Crowns, but the Hades King Harlow sincerely wants to humiliate His Majesty"

"What a Harlow" singer gritted his teeth, anger burning in his heart.

The middle-aged woman glared at the girl and looked at the god of songs: "Hades King Harlow is famous in the underworld in the name of justice."

"He must have his reasons and reasons for doing such a thing, and it is not a bit of a fuss for His Majesty to go there in person. Why don't you give a divine decree and reprimand?" the middle-aged woman suggested.

The girl looked frightened, but she was still a little indignant in her heart, and muttered in a low voice: "If only His Majesty's will be so useful in the underworld"

"Presumptuous" the middle-aged woman shouted.

The girl was startled and hurriedly took a step back.

"The underworld nominally belongs to the sphere of influence of the Demon Court, but the power he really belongs to is under the Supreme Crown of the Ruins. Where to move the whole body, it's not a good place to go" The middle-aged woman paused slightly: "Since Harlow became the king of the underworld, he has revised the laws of the underworld, it seems that he wants to make a big fuss about this matter and be cautious of all parties, and not to let the dead rise unscrupulously"

"Therefore, you must not come in person," the middle-aged woman persuaded bitterly.

A glint flashed in the eyes of the god of songs: "The main gods of the death line want to push Harlow to the foreground and increase his authority. How can I not know?"

"It's just that he wants to use the person I bless to make a decision, but he miscalculated," the god of song said this, and secretly made a decision in his heart.

His eyes fell on the middle-aged woman: "As the Holy Spirit in the Kingdom of God, you are also the head of all the Holy Spirits, and you are in charge of the internal affairs of God. You should understand what happens when I don't come out at this time?"

"The majesty of the crown will be exhausted, and the status of the singer's kingdom will plummet. But after all, it's much better than being punished by the ancestral god," the middle-aged woman replied.

The god of song smiled: "Do you think the ancestral god is really standing behind this Harlow? I'm afraid that the main gods of the death line have made a mistake in their wishful thinking."

"I have made up my mind, gather the people who accompany me, and descend to the underworld with me," the god of songs said loudly, and a majesty gradually spread.

The girl hurriedly saluted: "Follow God's will"

Then he turned around and walked out of the main hall.