Chapter 662: Suspected of an Old Friend
Seeing that the little guys under him were all well-behaved, the king of Hades nodded contentedly and said, "Don't think about those who have or don't, and if you take this punishment well, this king won't care about you." After the one-month period of punishment has passed, this king will ask Cui Jue to take you to see the thunder spirit. β
I thought I could hear a surprise or a cheer of pleasure, but who knew that the whole room was much quieter after saying that, and the curious Hades looked up and saw only a room full of bewildered expressions.
At first, she thought that she didn't say it clearly or they didn't hear it clearly, so she explained it again in a good-natured manner, until Wen Su on the side stammered a little and asked, she knew that this group of little cuties were also shaded by Candle Jiuyin.
"But the thunder, the thunder isn't ......?"
Didn't you say that it was put in Buzhou Mountain for the candle dragon to take care of? Why doesn't Hades seem to mean this right?
Hades secretly felt sorry for them for two seconds, the Thunder Spirit was indeed placed in Buzhou Mountain by the former Hades at first, and when she took over Hades, the previous Hades handed over the Thunder Spirit to her.
It's a pity that Candle Jiuyin, a stinky and shameless guy, obviously has nothing to do with him, but he still used this incident to make this group of little ghosts think that they owe someone a great favor, which is the same age as the sky, and now they don't even want their faces, and they still count a group of little kids!
"You don't care where it is, anyway, this king promises your things and will never break his word!"
Although she knew that Candle Jiuyin was idle and bullied, the king of Hades was not a bodhisattva, and she knew that the demolition of the stage also depends on the object, and she had no reason to offend Candle Jiuyin for the sake of this group of imps.
"Yes!"
Hades obviously didn't want to talk about it deeply, and Wen Su didn't dare to keep asking without knowing it, anyway, everyone agreed to their own requests, so let's be less careful.
"Stand down."
Seeing that everyone nodded in agreement, Hades immediately waved his hand and ordered everyone to retreat.
But at the moment when they were about to step out of the threshold, the king of Hades in the house shouted angrily: "Slow! β
The sound was so thick and deafening that Wen Su almost tripped at the door.
Everyone turned around, only to hear Hades cough lightly twice and ask, "Ahem... This king almost forgot one thing, who among you is called Qu Qingran? β
Well? Looking for Qu Qing Dyeing? Wen Su inexplicably glanced up at the person concerned and found that her gaze was even more inexplicable than hers.
Well, this means that I obviously don't know why.
Although Qu Qingran didn't know why, but when the king of Hades asked, she couldn't pretend to be dead, so she stepped into the room again and bowed her hands: "The disciple is." β
"And then."
A command rang out to his ears, and something flew from Hades to his faΓ§ade.
Qu Qingran subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, and his first reaction was that there was a round hard object in his palm, and he spread out his hand and saw that it was an oval jade the size of a fingernail. The warm color faintly exudes a faint fluorescence, the jade is moist and transparent, and it looks like a piece of mutton fat white jade with excellent texture on the surface, without any patterns, just touching the tentacles and being warm, warm, making people fall in love at first sight.
"...... this?"
Qu Qingran would not be so narcissistic as to think that the king of Hades was good to her to the extent that he wanted to give her a piece of jade to express his affection.
Unexpectedly, the king of Hades just lowered his eyes and replied calmly: "If an old man left it for you, you can see it when you take it to the Sansheng Stone." β
Hades's tone when he said this was extraordinarily deep, and even a little faint and gentle, it was conceivable that this piece of jade would not be a terrible thing, although he did not have a premonition that there would be any danger, but the word "old man" in the other party's mouth still made Wen Su's heart tremble uncontrollably.
"The deceased?"
Qu Qingran also looked at Hades with some hesitation, and the thoughts that flashed in her heart for a moment were like an electric current that instantly pierced her heart, and that fear stimulated her cowardice, making her avoid the answer from her subconscious.
She looked at Hades with doubts, longing, confusion and fear, but Hades just turned his back and waved his hand, motioning for them to stand back.
This time, it really meant that they should leave quickly.
Wen Su took two steps forward and took Qu Qingran's hand: "Xiao Ran, let's go." β
Since the other party has made it clear that he doesn't want to say more, he has to find the answer himself.
"Hmm."
Qu Qingran nodded, and after holding the jade in his hand, he took Wen Su's hand and walked out.
Her seemingly calm expression didn't seem to be any different from before, but only Wen Su knew what kind of monstrous waves had been stirred up in her heart, so that the hand holding her and her nails had unconsciously sunk into her flesh.
Looking at the little ones who had gone away, Hades looked at the only scarlet moon in the underworld, and the reduced moonlight was reflected on the star lake, and the indescribable loneliness and sadness made her think of the owner of the jade.
"What is the situation in the world? Heh~ This king said love and hatred or something...... The most troublesome. β
On the way to Sansheng Stone, Qu Qingran held this piece of jade in one hand and Wen Su tightly in the other, it didn't look like anything on the surface, but it could be seen from the hand whose finger bones were white, Qu Qingran was so nervous that she couldn't even move her eyes at this moment, she stared at Judge Cui who was leading the way in front of her, and she didn't blink, as if she would run away as long as she slackened a little.
Cui Jue was also a little overwhelmed by such an urgent gaze, it was really like a man's back, and he kindly reminded: "You can go faster, bypass the Nai He Bridge, and next to the Lethe River is the Sansheng Stone." β
As soon as he had finished speaking, he regretted it, for the gaze became more violent, and it stabbed him in the back like a knife.
Wen Su tried her best to appease Qu Qingran's emotions, but no matter what she did, Qu Qingran was as stiff as wood, she grabbed her hand, her fingers were clasped tightly, and when she heard Cui Jue say Sansheng Stone, the strength of that moment was almost like a punishment.
Wen Su took a deep breath, trying to keep herself from showing a painful expression, and she asked softly, "Judge Cui, I don't know what this old man that Lord Hades said is ......?" β
As soon as she finished asking, Qu Qingran's hand increased a little more, and Wen Su immediately gritted her teeth, and the pain from her finger bones reminded her of the memories she had tried so hard to forget.
Cui Jue didn't see Qu Qingran's nervousness, but he didn't talk much about this matter, but just smiled politely: "I went to Sanshengshi, don't you know?" β
He could probably have predicted what would happen next, but unfortunately, as a judge of the underworld, he had already become numb to this kind of thing.
"Well, that's ......"
The unsurprising answer was to make Qu Qingran even more nervous, nervous and afraid, it was a kind of feeling similar to homesickness, she was afraid, but she was very longing, two extreme emotions were entangled, almost driving her crazy.
Xun Yi, who was walking beside Wen Su, was almost distressed to death, watching Qu Qingran tighten Wen Su's fingers as if he was unconscious, the slender and white knuckles began to redden, and the phalanges were white, which showed how heavy the strength was, he wanted to free Wen Su's hand from the other party's confinement, but Wen Su refused again and again.
"Don't ......"
She shook her head slightly, and her voice was soft, as if she was afraid of startling someone.
Xun Yi's eyes were red, his thin light-colored lips moved slightly, and he didn't make a sound, but just asked in the shape of his mouth, "Does it hurt?" β
How can it not hurt?
But how can the physical pain compare to the guilt and sorrow that has been buried deep in my heart for a long time?
On that stormy night, the swords and swords were dripping with blood, and the scenes were deeply evoked, which stimulated people's scalps to numb and blood to flow backwards.
Wen Su was willing to be held by Qu Qingran like this, and used pain to contain the wave of apology and remorse in his heart.
It's really an old man......
It's not just Qu Qingran's old man.