"Do you know Fallow and Wright?" said Yang Essence, shocked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But Yan Suli still shook her head and said, "I haven't met them, I just received their invitations." I just know that they are very famous in this underworld, and the legacy of the golden generation is only the two of them. ”

"Then why refuse?" asked Yang Que rhetorically.

"Maria, Maria helped me decide. Yan Suli seemed to sigh helplessly.

"Your clerk?"

"Yes, Maria said that it is a disgrace to the underworld to survive with those two treacherous undead, and this is our consensus. And the underworld seems to want to trap them here, so I was shocked when I learned that you were actually their supervisor! ”

Yan Suli's praise became a great irony in the ears of Yang Ji, he was forced to sign a life and death contract by those two guys at that time. He has only been in the underworld for a year, how can he know these stakes, it turns out that the world after the death of the soul is not pure, and the intrigue of these human beings is staged over and over again. Just like the conversation he had just heard, the king of Yama, who was ostensibly respected and loved by the undead, was called a dog behind his back, without the slightest sense of awe. Yang Pi suddenly felt that the king was also pitiful.

"I'm not as great as you think, I just want to go back to the world. Yang chuckled and tried to relieve the low-pressure atmosphere at this time.

Yan Suli Yiguaner, "Yang marrow, I hope that one day we can meet again in the world." ”

"Absolutely. Yang Ji nodded affirmatively, and subconsciously asked again, "What was that conversation just now? It's so weird! Now that we've formed an alliance, can you ask Senior Su Li to give me a little bit of it." ”

Yan Suli, who was called a senior, blushed, and said slightly, "White Lesson, the candidate for the alternate secretary general of the seventh district of the thirteenth district of Hojo is also a member of the House of Commons of the Civilian Undead of the Underworld, and a very powerful undead in the seventh district. He is a soul who has given up countless chances of reincarnation. ”

"You...... Do you care about him?" asked Yang Ji with a slight hesitation.

"Yes, because I'm a White Soul from the Seventh District. Yan Suli affirmed almost without thinking, and a trace of sadness and loneliness appeared in her eyes. But the slightest emotion did not interfere with her continued to speak, "Yang marrow, how far has the world developed?"

Yan Suli's question puzzled Yang Pulp, but he still answered the question, "The ultimate of evolution and non-evolution, the ultimate of technology and non-technology, the ultimate of nature and unnature, the ultimate of reincarnation and eternal life." Yang Ji responded to Yan Suli with what he thought was the most expressive sentence. This passage is from the book "W? E》。 He could only understand a little bit of one-sidedness, but he was always impressed.

"Really?" Yan Suli didn't know whether she understood or not, so she said lightly. But suddenly, as if he remembered something, he raised his head and stated a shocking fact, "But no matter how human beings develop and how far they develop, they can't surpass the fact of reincarnation of death, let alone get rid of the invisible control of the underworld." The vast majority of sentient beings do not even know the existence of the underworld and the Chinese world. What would happen if one day human beings knew the true existence of the Third World?"

Yang Pi was already shocked and speechless, Yan Suli deserved to be the representative of many competent officials. Because compared to Yan Suli, he can't even reach the depth of this female supervisor in his consciousness. He had never thought about it, or he hadn't had time to think about the reality of the three worlds. Is this the gap in soul power? Or is this the gap in the human spirit? Yan Suli, who looks handsome and casual on the outside, has such a broad and mature mind, and in comparison, Yang Marrow suddenly feels ashamed of herself.

Seeing that Yang Mian was dumbfounded and shocked at what she heard, Yan Suli felt that she might have said too much. No undead had ever been willing to listen to her before, and other undead, including Andrew, had always said that she was unfounded, but she just couldn't ignore the reality that the three worlds had brought her. When she was a human, she was able to see things that other humans couldn't. She was ridiculed by her people as a ghost-eyed demon girl, abandoned in the epidemic area of versicolor, and she watched as the souls left the body, captured by the impermanence of black and white clothing, and sent to an unknown space. At that moment she knew she was right, she wasn't lying, the soul had a home.

When the officer asked her if she would like to go with him, she nodded without hesitation, and her soul was much lighter out of her festering and filthy body with misery. The pain in her body died in an instant, and her spirit was much lighter, and she followed the officer into this world.

When she first saw the underworld, she didn't realize that it was strange, as if she had stepped on it in a dream countless times. The darkness of the underworld, the anguish of the underworld did not damage her soul in the slightest, and she was relieved after experiencing life in the human world rather than death.

Seeing that Yan Suli didn't speak for a long time, Yang Mian knew that she must have remembered something, he knew the scene of falling into self-consciousness, and he didn't want to disturb the other party. Just waiting quietly like a gentleman, waiting for the indifferent moment of dawn.

The king stood on top of the spiraling staircase, looking up at the bright light of a meter above his head, thoughtfully. His red eyes sparkled like rubies in the night, and it was impossible to ignore his presence.

"See Your Majesty. At the bottom of the stairs, Simon Wilson got down on one knee and saluted.

"Teacher, there are no outsiders here, you don't have to be so formal. The king turned his head to look at the kneeling undead below, and smiled.

Simon was startled at first, then regained his composure, and his tone remained unchanged, "Your Majesty, your subordinates have a low status, please remember that your identity must not be called such a subordinate again." ”

"I'm sorry!" the loss between Wang's words was clear, he raised his head again to look at the one-meter light, and said leisurely, "That Miss Youdao must be Yuesheng's teammate! Maybe it's a friend?"

Simon could sense that Wang was unusually today, and the loneliness and loneliness between his words were clearly palpable. After all, he did not give up the seven emotions and six desires that he once had as a human undead. This is a taboo to become a king, and it is an obstacle to becoming a strong man. Rut Julius Rames was strong enough, he watched the undead grow from weak to strong, surpassed him when the ghosts were on mission, and became famous in the world. Become the number one warrior whose strength is comparable to that of the four major families, and the number one human officer of Tianzi. The innate sense of battle is so strong that the nobles are afraid of it.

But is that forcibly deprived of strength and tenacity? Simon looked up slightly at the young king.

"The Four Kings Hall also seems to have acquiesced to Yuesheng's application, and he is really lucky. The king spoke softly, not knowing whether he was speaking to Simon or just talking to himself.

"Your Majesty. Simon suddenly felt guilty, and the deep touch of his soul made him say with difficulty, "Your Majesty, Miss Elizabeth is waiting, do you want to see her?"

Simon clearly felt Wang's sudden mood swings, and that imperceptible emotion could only be discovered by him, the nominal teacher and collaborator!

"No need, I'm afraid she's here to see Yuesheng off! Her identity is different from my status, that is, if the Tao is different, there is no need to see each other again. It would only be more embarrassing for her to meet me, and I didn't want to embarrass her......" Wang's voice grew quieter, knowing that he had disappeared into the darkness.

"Yes, Your Majesty, in obedience to the Divine Commandment. Simon didn't want to say anything, he understood the king's choice.

"Captain Simon. When the king spoke again, Simon's heart was a little frightened, and he waited with some uneasiness.

"Are you disappointed in me?" said Wang Shiran.

Sure enough, Simon sighed in his consciousness that he was not ruthless enough, and he struggled in the whirlpool of contradictions under the pressure of the king's sense of responsibility. The pain is not even understood, just like all the undead who once dreamed of Rames and became a ghost team, who could not understand that the powerful First Warrior of the Underworld would throw away his armor and surrender to the nobles in full view. I think he didn't agree with Wang's choice at the beginning, but now all he can do is follow the trend.

"The weapons that connect to one's soul can be discarded, and he kneels down like a dog in front of the palace of the four kings, begging for forgiveness, I am afraid that this is the fact that the undead have passed on by word ......of mouth!" the king laughed suddenly, but the laugh that sounded extremely sad revealed helplessness everywhere.

"The supreme king of the underworld is nothing but a puppet, placed in the most conspicuous position for all souls to look up to, and to be respected by all souls. Teacher, isn't that ridiculous?" every time Wang spoke, it seemed to reveal the pain that had been suppressed for a long time.

"Hahahahaha........." suddenly burst out laughing maniably and debauchery, the laughter resounded harshly throughout the darkness, and it seemed that the entire spiral staircase of the entire space was trembling incessantly. The king's power is still as strong as it was before. Things are not human, only this eternal power will not change, this is the power of the soul.

The laughter came to an abrupt end after a long time, and the king regained his composure and depth, as if nothing had happened to him.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I lost my temper. Wang said indifferently.

The black cloak fluttered lightly due to the power of the king's fluctuation, and even though he discarded the Divine Soldier Red Flame Sword, he was still a warrior, and his clothes still maintained the appearance of his bloody battle. At least that's how Simon sees it.

A hundred years ago, the incident caused by the golden generation was an opportunity and a disaster. The elimination of the golden generation, the turmoil in the underworld, and the impeachment of the previous generation of Yama kings were secretly instructed by the Temple of the Four Kings. Under such a catastrophe, a scapegoat is needed to appease the restlessness and restlessness of the undead, so the replacement of the king of Yama in Vientiane Yama has naturally happened, but no one who came to power could have imagined that it would be a young civilian undead warrior.

In order to show his heart to the Temple of the Four Kings and the entire underworld, the former warrior Rute Julius Rames abandoned the divine weapon "Red Striped Fire Sword" in the flames of hell, and the world-famous symbol of power turned into endless hellfire, and the first warrior became the powerless king of the underworld that the spirits secretly mocked.