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Chapter 489: The Palace of the King of Hell

We followed the King of Hell without saying a word. We had just walked far away. The man in the hat said to the King of Hell:

King of Hell, I still have something to do, and I can't stay in the underworld for too long.

After hearing the man in the hat, the King of Hell stopped and looked at him and asked directly:

Qingyou, are you afraid that that person will notice that you have not returned?

After hearing the words of the King of Hell, the man in the hat trembled suddenly and said:

King of Hell, you know all these

The King of Hell looked at the man in the hat and said:

Although I have always been in charge of trivial matters in the underworld, things in the world cannot escape my eyes. Go back and let me be suspicious, so don't be noticed.

After hearing the words of the King of Hell, the man in the hat agreed, said goodbye, turned around and rushed towards the fast rush.

After seeing the man in the hat left, I was puzzled and looked at the King of Hell who was walking in front of me and asked:

Prince of Hell, who is the person you just mentioned?

After hearing my words, the King of Hell turned around and looked at me and said:

There are some things you can't know yet, otherwise your fate will only be worse than Ma Wuyan

After hearing the words of the King of Hell, I was silent and did not continue to ask. I lowered my head and followed the King of Hell, but at this moment, I couldn't calm down.

Who did the man in the hat have been doing things for? Why did he choose to betray the Dragon and Tiger Sect and what is the origin of the woman in red that appeared before? She is a ghost or a ghost. Why did she borrow my hand to kill Sima Wuyan directly with her skills? Even if she takes action, she will definitely be unaware of it. Could it be that

Could it be that the ultimate goal of that woman in red was not to kill Yin Shuai, the Yin Shi, but to blame me and cause misunderstandings and conflicts between me and the underworld? What was she doing this for?

Just as I was thinking about these questions in my mind, I was unconsciously led by the King of Hell to the front of a huge building. When I looked up, I saw that the thick yin energy in this hall that could be seven or eight floors high was surging, and the gray mist was constantly rolling around, as if it had fallen into another world.

The ancient building, shrouded in hazy gray mist, looks particularly quiet and solemn like a silhouette floating above a floating cloud, even giving me a sense of majesty.

I followed the King of Hell to the front of the hall, but saw a couplet several meters long written on it, and the first couplet read:

The ferocity of the eagle general made the traitors scared.

The second couplet says:

Yin Shuai's sleep is so ugly that the unrighteous people are timid. There is a horizontal plaque in the middle and three large red characters are written on it:

Hall of Hell.

When I walked into this Hall of Hell, I immediately felt the ground under my feet had changed. The soft feeling I had stepped on the ground before was no longer, as if I was stepping on the hard stone ground.

When I looked down, I immediately found that the ground in this hall was covered with black stones.

Rushuang, when you came to the underworld a thousand years ago, I suddenly became curious and asked at Rushuang beside me.

After hearing my words, Rushuang nodded:

Yes, this underworld is no more than the world of the world. It has never changed for a thousand years.

After hearing An Rushuang's words, I realized that there are really many different places in the underworld and the living.

As we walked through the hall of the Hall of Hell, there were black stone-carved evil ghosts in front of them. These evil ghosts all clasped their hands together. Some raised their chests, some raised their foreheads, and some raised their heads. Then they all pounced on the ground and knelt down to the front of the hall.

The King of Hell took Rushuang and me step by step to the end of the King of Hell Palace. In front of it was a huge yellow throne. A plaque was hung directly above the throne, with four large yellow characters written on it:

The divine eyes are like lightning.

On both sides are two very huge black wooden stakes standing on the ground, reaching directly to the top of the Hall of Hell. Two black giant dragons are carved on the black wooden stakes. The dragon head is underneath, and the dragon body is circling up, lifelike.

At this moment, the King of Hell walked to the throne in front and turned around and sat down. Two evil men ran out on both sides and stood on the left. Then, Judge Lu, who had spoken for him before, walked out with a book brush and stood behind the King of Hell.

Zuo Thirteen, the reason why you trespassed into the underworld and the past and after you and Judge Lu has already told me. Although there is a mistake in your invasion without authorization, Judge Cui’s actions are also excessive and inappropriate. He is also wrong. You should not directly penetrate your pipa bone and destroy your arms. And the Yin Sima Wuyan and Yin Shuai Guiwang are not poisoned by you, so I don’t want to punish you.

After hearing the words of the King of Hell, I felt relieved and hurriedly thanked:

Thank you for not punishing the King of Hell.

Rushuang, who was standing beside me, also continued to thank the King of Hell.

But when the King of Hell said this, he changed the subject: But, Zuo Thirteen, do you know your own fault? At this time, the King of Hell looked at me and suddenly asked sternly.

After hearing the voice of the King of Hell, I continued to answer:

I know that I killed the evil spirit without doing evil before, broke into the underworld without authorization, and made a big fuss with the underworld, and fought with the Yin Commander Cui. These are all my faults.

After hearing my words, the King of Hell nodded:

I, the King of Hell, remembered that you had worked hard to maintain the peace of the Yin and Yang worlds thousands of years ago, and the violent aura on your body has not dissipated, so it is inevitable that you will be impulsive and extreme when doing things. It is not your nature. I will no longer care about these things and say this to you. I paused and then said to me:

But there is one thing that I have to ask you clearly.

I looked at the King of Hell and asked in confusion. For the time being, I suppressed the violent aura on my body.

Who was the killer of the Yin Sima Wuyan and the Yin Shishi Ghost King? Do you know that the King of Hell looked at me and asked, and there was a kind of harsh color in his eyes at this moment.

I don't know that person either. I don't even know whether she is a human or a ghost. I only know that she is a woman, wearing a red dress, and although half of her face is covered, she is still very beautiful. I told the mysterious woman I saw before that she suddenly appeared to the King of Hell truthfully.

After hearing my words, the King of Hell frowned and was silent for a long time before turning to look at the judge Lu who was standing beside him and asked:

Judge Lu, what do you think about this?

After hearing the King of Hell's question, Judge Lu hurriedly closed the book in his hand and said with a serious look:

Prince of Hell, I think there must be something strange about this. The woman is most likely judge Lu said this, stopped, and whispered to the King of Hell's ear.

After Judge Lu finished speaking, the King of Hell's brows frowned even tighter, and looked at Judge Lu and asked:

Judge Lu, are you sure that woman is really her

Judge Lu shook his head and said:

Although I can't be sure it's her, I'm not far away.

After hearing Judge Cui's words, the King of Hell nodded, lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and looked at me and asked:

Zuo Thirteen, I'm asking you now, would you like to do something for the King of Hell to take on the important task of maintaining peace between the Yin and Yang worlds again?

When I heard the sudden question from the King of Hell, I was a little confused and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Rushuang, who had been standing beside me without saying anything, gently pushed my arm with her arm and whispered to me:

Thirteen, why are you stunned and not talking? This is a good opportunity. Why don’t you agree to the King of Hell?

After hearing Rushuang's low reminder, I suddenly realized and quickly responded:

I'm willing, very willing.

The moment I agreed to the King of Hell, I suddenly felt Rushuang standing beside me tremble slightly, and I quickly turned my head to look at her:

Rushuang, what's wrong with you, I asked.

Rushuang turned her head and looked at me and said with a smile:

No, no

Although she said nothing, I saw a trace of sadness and loneliness in the depths of her eyes, and the smile on her face was also very slight.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered a sentence she once said to me:

Fish forget each other in the world, people forget each other in the Taoist art
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