Two slender figures, one black and one purple, walked slowly on the road covered with red silk. Behind them were a group of ghosts and ghosts who followed closely.

In front of the road, the lights are flickering and the green bells are whispering.

There were ghosts waiting for them, guarding one side, blocking the ghosts who were jumping in the crowd and trying to jump forward to block the way of the two of them.

Along the way, Yin Zi only felt that the bones around her body were about to fall apart, and she kept the same action for a long time, so it was the first time for her, so when she was about to enter the Hades Palace, she secretly tugged the lengthy skirt that reached the ground, held Mo Li's hand with her backhand, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Brother Hades, I'm uncomfortable." ”

She looked aggrievedly at Mo Li, who was still smiling at the corner of her mouth, and her hand was subconsciously clenched tightly.

"What's wrong. Mo Li's footsteps faltered, looking down at Yin Zi, the doting in his eyes flashed, but when he saw Yin Zi's little face full of grievances, he couldn't help but feel funny, so he shook his head helplessly, and then in the stunned eyes of the hundred ghosts, he picked up Yin Zi horizontally. "That's good. ”

At the end, he jokingly glanced at Yin Zi, who was already blushing, and continued to walk the road that had not yet been completed.

He knew that with Yinzi's lively and active nature, it was not easy to persist until now, so it was not easy for him to be that wicked person again, after all, the identity of the flower owner on the other side was imposed on her by him.

And the reason why he did this was just to hope that in the future, even if he was gone, she would be able to have her own place in this underworld.

He promised her a place.

Seeing that he was approaching, Mo reluctantly glanced at the person in his arms, and subconsciously slowed down his pace.

I saw that at the door of the palace of the Hades King, the black pressure fell down, old or young, male or female, big or small, looking pious and respectful, only to hear them say in unison: "Ministers are waiting for Your Majesty, the flower owner." ”

The sound seemed to be deafening, and it exploded in unison, resounding throughout the audience.

Everyone present was shocked and respectful.

Among the black and oppressive group of people, only Sansheng in a water-green dress was the most conspicuous, and I saw that she was also like other ghost ministers, kneeling respectfully, bowing her head and courtiers, but there was no longer the smile of the hippie smile on her face, and she was also silent and terrible in the eyes of Yin Zi and Moli.

Mo Li's chin was lowered, his lips were pursed, and after holding Yin Zi and receiving a salute from the ghost ministers, he then strode into the hall, until he reached the center of the main hall, and then put Yin Zi down.

As soon as Yin Zi landed, she hurriedly let go of her hand holding Mo Li, her expression dodged, and she was at a loss for a while.

In the hall, the lights are bright and the shadows are sparse.

After Mo Li entered the palace, the ghost ministers also followed into the palace, arranged uniformly according to the size of their respective official positions, with respectful faces and serious expressions.

Mo Li smiled almost imperceptibly, took the hand of Yin Zi, who was slightly resistant, and turned around with her, facing the ministers.

At this time, he had a smile on his face, and the coercive pressure slowly unfolded in the hall, pressing the heads of the ghost ministers and lowering their heads.

I could only hear his warm and deep voice, and he said slowly: "Now I am the flower master on the other side of the underworld, under one person, above ten thousand, he will see each other every day, and you will need to perform the courtesy of the monarch and the minister, and you must not slack off." ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole house was shocked.

The hundred ghost ministers, who were originally respectful, all opened their eyes in disbelief, looking at the majestic black-clothed man in the hall, some were dissatisfied, some were shocked, and some resisted.

Under one person, above 10,000 people, for many ghost ministers, Yin Zi is just a small flower spirit in the sea of flowers on the other side, a newborn calf, and no merit, how can He De get this favor, and receive the worship of a hundred ghosts, plus among the hundred ghosts, although there are many courtiers, but they also followed the Hades all the way to this day.

So for Mo Li's words, a ghost minister stood up at the moment and said dissatisfied: "The king, the ministers are difficult to obey. ”

"It's hard for ministers to obey their orders......"

One person started, and the rest of the people also opened their mouths, and only a very small number of people who knew the current affairs hid aside, for fear of being affected, and hid far and far.

Mo Li pursed his lips in displeasure, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his dark and deep eyes swept over all the ghost ministers one by one, and he couldn't help revealing a cold chill.

I only heard him say coldly: "How is it, this king still needs you to ask about the canonization of the flower master, or before that, I still need to ask you for advice." ”

The furious voice was still on the edge, as if it could bring the group of dissidents to the sword at any moment.

The ghost ministers trembled and bowed their heads to silence.

"Brother Hades. Yin Zi tugged at Mo Li's sleeve and called softly.

Mo Li lowered his eyes and sighed, and the chill faded, revealing the original warmth.

He glanced at Yin Zi with a smile, and after his eyes turned around the hall, he returned to the condensation color just now.

At this moment, he is domineering and majestic, and a black robe with gold and dragon patterns sets off his warm and jade-like face, which makes it impossible to tell whether he is happy or angry for a while.

"Brother Hades......" Yin Zi raised her eyes to look at him, secretly took a step closer to him, and called again without giving up.

Mo Li moved the corners of his lips, a little helpless, but he still didn't mean to speak.

"Your Majesty, if you make her the lord of flowers, the ministers will have no opinion, but ......" An old man with a long beard who was a little older stood out from the crowd, bowed down, and continued: "It's just that under this one person and above ten thousand, it is difficult for the ministers and others to obey their fate." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. "This time it was a young man who stood out, dressed in black and with black hair, with handsome facial features, although he was not handsome, but his appearance was the most outstanding among the ghost ministers. "There are ten city lords under the king's rule, although the identity of the city lord is under the king, but for many years to help the king deal with the affairs of the underworld, it is also indispensable, not only do you not tell the truth in advance, you want to seal a small flower spirit as the flower lord, and we want a hundred ghosts to worship, even if we are willing, she may not be able to bear it, the king." ”

After bitter persuasions one after another, Mo Li rubbed his forehead with a headache, and said unhappily: "This king said that I called you here today to be a witness and learn how to be a courtier, not to ask for your opinions. ”

The cold voice resounded throughout the audience again, and the condensed gaze turned to the few people hiding in the dark and snickering. and heard his mocking voice sound. "Besides, it doesn't matter if you are a courtier, why did you come out against it? ”

Yin Zi followed Mo Li's line of sight, and also saw a few people hiding in the shadows in the corner in front of her and snickering, no more, no less, just ten people.

Compared with Moli's magnificence, the ten people were simply decorated, each wearing a black robe embroidered with moire, with black hair or a bundle or a crown, with different styles and appearances, or serious, uninhibited, or arrogant......

In short, the looks are different, but the snickering expressions on their faces are surprisingly similar.

"Brother Hades, they are ......" Yin Zi faintly guessed the identities of several people.

"It's fine, it's just a bunch of real villains. Mo Li's expression was quite strange at the moment, and when his tense face touched Yin Zi's sight, he subconsciously wanted to smile back, but his face changed again when the corner of his eye skimmed a few people not far away.

Therefore, his strange expression at the moment mainly comes from the different identities of the people on both sides of the opposite side.

"The ceremony of canonization continues, and if there is any continued opposition, they can be removed from their official positions, abdicated, and sent to serve in the ten major cities. Mo Li's face darkened, and he finished speaking in one breath without his eyes touching Yin Zi.

At this time, all the ghost ministers in the palace who had objections in advance chose to remain silent, and retreated into the crowd pretending to be nothing, lowering their eyes and not saying a word. Compared with just a pilgrimage ceremony, the hundred ghosts feel that it is still better than going to serve in the ten major cities. So after slapping each other in the face, they chose to default.

After all, no one in the underworld knows that the City Lord of the Ten Cities is a notoriously perverted.

"Hmph!" Mo Li sneered coldly: "Since there is no objection, what are you still doing in a daze, and you don't hurry up to worship." ”

"The ministers meet the king, meet the flower owner, may the king, the flower owner live forever. When no one objected, he heard the sound of a hundred ghosts worshipping in the hall.

The lonely souls and wild ghosts who came to watch the ceremony outside the hall were also full of excitement and knelt respectfully in the sound of this reading, and shouted in unison: "May the king, the flower lord last forever." ”

After the ceremony, a ghost maid brought a tray, and on the tray was placed a reddish object, which was very eye-catching, and attracted the attention of the people present in the blink of an eye.

"Your Majesty. The ghost maid saluted first, lifted the tray above her head, and called.

Hearing this, Mo Li reached out and took the things out of the tray, waved his hand at the ghost maid, and signaled to retreat.

The ghost maid saluted again, and then slowly withdrew from the Hades Palace.

The reddish light of the object pulsed faintly in Mo Li's right palm, as if he wanted to break free from it and seek freedom. Mo Li's eyes moved, his upper and lower lips opened and closed, and his left hand pinched the trick, and a spell was thrown into the object.

In an instant, the red light faded, revealing a few conspicuous small words, so that the people present just glanced at them from a distance, and then they deeply reflected those words in their minds, and they couldn't wave them away.

And this thing is a decree that Mo Li enshrined as a treasure not long ago, and it is engraved with the words "Flower Lord on the other side".

He held the talisman high and said to the courtiers in the hall: "This is the order of the flower lord on the other side, and it is a symbol of status. ”

Mo Li's words were undoubtedly not a thunderbolt, and they startled all the ghost ministers again, and they couldn't help but feel a little more sad when they looked at Yin Zi.

The worship ceremony of a hundred ghosts, the underworld can enjoy this honor, it must be the king of the underworld, but now, their king not only forced them to recognize the identity of a small flower owner, but also let them use the order as the main symbol, see things like people, need to perform the worship ceremony, this makes them how not to be surprised, how not to accept.

The voice of opposition was about to be heard again, and a tactful and charming voice came from outside the hall, and the person came before the voice arrived. "Xuanqing of the Divine Realm, ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to come to congratulate the Hades on the gift of canonizing the flower lord. ”