The cold wind is bleak, and the ghost is clear.

The little sister is like crazy, wandering around in the underworld.

She kicked open several doors, looking for Hades.

Hades is cunning and has no fixed place every night, sometimes sleeping in warm quilts and incense mattresses, and sometimes sleeping in the coldest corners of Fengdu City.

went around the underworld, kicked and smashed more than a dozen doors, so frightened that the ghost guards who kept vigil did not dare to look directly at Xiaomei, and there was still no trace of the king of Yama.

"Brother Enma, you come out, I won't fight with you today!"

The little sister let out a dark sound, and every corner of Fengdu City vibrate.

Fluttering in the air and driving the snow, thousands of ghost fires were scattered, and each seedling turned into a featherless ghost bird, hovering on every roof of Fengdu City.

The whole city was as bright as day, and the ghost soldiers did not dare to open their eyes.

For tens of thousands of years, Fengdu City has been dark, and when the little sister came, there was actually a sunny day.

But all ghosts know that a sunny day at this moment may be a disaster in the next moment.

"If you don't come out again, I'll burn down Fengdu City!"

The sound roared, shook the roof tiles, and put on such a big momentum, the little sister didn't seem to be joking.

All the ghosts in the house, afraid of being buried in the fire, fled to the courtyard to watch the excitement.

There is a cloud of drifting snow over Fengdu City, colorful snow.

The colorful snow drifts everywhere, and the little sister's skirt is fierce, like the most beautiful moon in Fengdu City.

"Damn, I usually think the officials are small, and when something happens, no one comes out to top. ”

The king of Yama rubbed his sleepy eyes and came out of the darkness, cursing incessantly and hating his subordinates for not fighting.

Dragging his fat belly, when he approached the little sister, his angry old face was iron: "What are you flying so high? Brother and sister quarrel, the three realms know the quarrel, isn't it shameful enough?"

The little sister fell like an electric beating, grabbed the beard of the king of Yama, and her starry eyes were hateful: "If you didn't do despicable deeds back then, how could you be ashamed today?"

"Who can tell right and wrong back then?" Yama sighed bitterly, "Aren't you wrong?"

"I was driven and killed by you, and I suffered a lot, and my mistake has long been over!"

The little sister was fierce in her hands and ripped off a bush of his beard.

Yan Luo touched the blood on his chin, indulged in the arrogance of his little sister, turned around and shook his sleeves, and sighed heavily: "What's the matter, go back to the house and say, don't let others watch the excitement." ”

Yama takes his little sister into a mansion, which is one of his hiding places.

The door of the mansion was kicked and broken by the little sister, and after entering the mansion, Yama waved his fat sleeve with his backhand, so that the broken door was reborn and covered the cold wind outside.

Turning his head, he sighed bitterly: "Sister, if you want Fengdu City, I will give it all to you, I don't want to be this king anymore." ”

Back then, in order to monopolize power, he exiled me to the world, but today he says such things, what is the pity?

Are you coaxing me like a three-year-old?

"Don't joke, you have done all kinds of ugly things for the sake of the throne. The little sister snorted coldly, full of disdain: "If you don't want to be a king, why didn't you give it to Niu Tou Ma Mian earlier?"

The little sister's question is simple, but it pierces the flaws in Yama's words with one sentence.

"There is a saying in the world, Yama tells people to die in the third watch, who dares to keep people until the fifth watch?" King Yama smiled bitterly, as if he was laughing at himself: "It sounds so majestic, it seems that Yama can control everyone's fate, but who knows, behind the majesty, is that I live in fear every day." ”

Sighing bitterly one after another, Yama counted his days in the underworld.

To be a king, it seems that the power is overwhelming, and the glory and wealth are all in your hands.

To be a king is to have the majesty of a king, and to keep a face every day, so that others cannot see joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

Be careful with every word, because every word of the king is deciding the fate of others.

Therefore, the most offending work in the whole world is the work of kings, especially the kings of the underworld.

The king of the underworld can be killed, which is a gift.

It's more of a frying pan grinding plate, a blunt knife pulling meat, and a cage with all kinds of weird names.

After doing so many bad things and making others suffer, who knows which reincarnation will become an immortal?

Every year, there are tens of thousands of ghosts reincarnated in the underworld, and if any one becomes a powerful person and kills back to the underworld to take revenge, I am afraid that the most ugly one who will die is the king of Yama.

Instead of living in fear, it is better to hand over the throne of the king, but no one dares to entrust it.

Which old king have you ever seen who gave way and who had a good end?

If I give my seat to the bull and the horse, when they are fully fledged, they will turn their heads and send me to hell, and they will make me taste every instrument of torture.

And the little devil who holds the knife hates me even more to the bone, the punishment of peeling the skin, they can scrape the meat, the punishment of scraping the flesh, they can remove the bones, the punishment of the original deboning, they can extract the marrow.

"Sister, this is the life of the king of the underworld. Hades was smiling, and his smile was full of bitterness: "If you want, I will give it to you immediately, just ask you to banish me to the world and let me fend for myself." ”

Hearing what he said so miserable, the little sister lowered her eyebrows, and after a long time, the corner of her mouth sneered: "You deserve to drive me out of the underworld in the first place, and you are to blame for everything." ”

"Sister, the enthronement of the underworld, there is no need to count the auspicious day, tomorrow I will gather all the ghosts to witness and give you the Senluo Palace. ”

What Hades said was sincere, and it didn't seem like a lie, but the little sister was happy.

She was not interested in the throne of the king, but she couldn't swallow the loneliness and suffering she had endured for thousands of years, and she snatched back Fengdu City just to take revenge.

Now that I see my brother, he is glamorous on the surface, but in fact he has bitter words, and the accumulated hatred and resentment are immediately reduced by half.

This is blood thicker than water, a strange emotion that cannot be explained.

Even if all the grudges are gone, the little sister will not give him a good face, and her voice is cold: "What I want, are you willing to give it to me?"

Hades lowered his head, instantly old and weak: "If you want my life, give me a good time." ”

"Your life is not rare to me, you can keep it for yourself and continue to live a hard life. The little sister sneered and continued to be cold: "I am not uncommon to me in your Senluo Palace, it looks ugly like a coffin." ”

"I don't want my life, I don't want my power, what do you want?"

"I want to be black. ”

Black impermanence?

"Everyone in the underworld is gossiping, saying that Yan Jun's little sister is in love with Hei Impermanence, is it true?" Hades was suddenly shocked, he couldn't believe what he heard, and asked the little sister tightly: "What is your identity? What is his identity? How can they be involved?"

"In the North Stygian Snow Mountain, Hei Impermanence protects a girl named Yan Xiaomei, and does not hesitate to fight me for her, and does not hesitate to gouge out her own eyes for her. ”

Speaking of emotion, Xiaomei's eyes were full of tears: "I love this man, if he loves Yan Xiaomei, I am willing to kill Yan Xiaomei for him, just for him." ”