Im came to the hall outside his bedroom, followed by a little black-haired loli wearing a purple and golden kimono and red silk and wooden shoes.
The two of them sat on the sofa in their opposite positions and looked at each other.
After a moment of silence.
Im, who had sorted out his thoughts, took the lead in breaking the tranquility: "I'll ask first, when did your memory start?"
"Report to my father, Yan Luo remembers everything after his birth."
The little loli turned her agile lilac eyes and put her hands in front of her abdomen and said obediently.
"Born. Are you referring to just now or before?"
"Report to my father, Yan Luo said that after being created by King Yan Mo." After saying that, Yan Luo seemed to be worried about causing a misunderstanding and quickly explained.
"But in Yan Luo's heart, the father is the father, because Yan Mo only gave Yan Luo the 'body', but you gave Yan Luo the essence, blood and soul. They will always be your daughter!"
Im was speechless after hearing this.
What does King Yanmo give his daughter the body?
certainly.
He could understand the other person's meaning, but after careful consideration, it seemed like a good thing, but some things still need to be asked clearly.
"Since your soul is just born, why can you remember what happened before?"
"Because Yama had a certain spirituality before, he passively recorded what he had experienced. After someone had a soul, these became Yama's memories."
Xiao Yan Luo's words made Im realize that this Yanmo sword is one of the twenty-one masters of the Great Quick Sword after all.
It is normal to have your own spirituality.
Not to mention that it was made by the King of Yama, I think it is more special than other big fast swords.
"So how much do you know about that King Yama?"
This is something Im cares about very much.
When the little Yan Luo heard the question, he tilted his head with a pair of long horns, making a cute look of memories.
"It's not much. In my memory, the King of Yama created Yama about a thousand years ago."
"Then more than fifty years later, he handed over Yan Luo to a leader of Guangyue who ate the fruit of the yellow spring at that time and brought him to this world. After that, he was filled with memories of his masters of all generations."
"The ability of the Yellow Spring Fruit?"
Im was a little disappointed, and at the same time he thought of Brooke, the current Yellow Spring Fruit Power.
"Yes."
Little Yan Luo nodded cutely.
"The Yellow Spring Fruit abilities are in a sense the messenger of King Yanmo. The cold air they used after awakening also comes from King Yanmo. This is a power that can freeze the soul."
After hearing this, Im's expression became serious: "What is a messenger?"
"It should be said that King Yanmo can unilaterally contact the soul of the person with the ability of the Yellow Spring Fruit."
At this time, Xiao Yan Luo recalled for a few seconds, and then he seemed to suddenly remember something.
"By the way, if that ability person still holds Yama in his hand, it's the Yama that was before, then the Yama King can possess him at any time."
"In Yan Luo's memory, King Yan Mo did borrow the body of the leader of the Light Moon to move on this earth through this method."
"As well as helping them seize the rule of Wano Kingdom, they established the status of the 'general clan', that is, the first generation General Jingyue, because of his Huangquan Fruit at that time, was called the 'strongest devil fruit'."
The more Im heard, his brows became tighter.
He didn't expect that there was such a connection between the Yellow Spring Fruit Powerful Person and the Yan Mo Sword.
"Since that's the case, why didn't the first generation General Jingyue tell the story later? Didn't the person with the ability of the Yellow Spring Fruit to be able to obtain eternal life as a soul state?"
Im remembers this clearly. In order to obtain the ability of immortality, his predecessor did consider the fruit of the underworld.
But it was not found in the end.
"My father, as far as Yan Luo knows, those with the ability of the Yellow Spring Fruit cannot live forever, because the soul actually has a lifespan. As for how much it is, it depends on the strength of the individual's soul."
Little Yan Luo shook his head and corrected him.
"As for the first-generation General Jingyue, after King Yanmo left his body, he directly chose to commit suicide by septum in order to continue to follow King Yanmo."
"Yan Luo has never seen the abilities of the Yellow Spring Fruit."
Im keenly captured another message, the first generation of General Yue, who was a thousand years ago, was still serving the side of King Yanmo.
"What about you, can King Yama exert influence on you?"
"It should be possible, but not."
Little Yan Luo pointed his lips with his index finger with his right hand, raised his head and thought while answering.
"Yan Luo means that he should be able to connect with Yama, such as speaking, but because Yama's soul comes from the Stone of the Sage, he should not be able to control Yama through his power."
"Yan Luo refers to the world of starfish. If it is in the underworld of starfish, it is not certain. After all, the power gap between us is too big. In this giant world, he should not even be able to contact Yama."
Im breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that as long as Yan Luo doesn't return to the starfish for the time being, there will be no problem. He immediately asked, "What can you do now and what do you want to do?"
"What can Yama do?"
Little Yan Luo touched his smooth chin.
Suddenly, she raised her right hand and spread her five white and tender fingers.
"This is the fire of hell, and the effect is similar to the cold air of the Yellow Springs. However, the more sinful the soul is, the more vigorous it will burn!"
I saw five purple-black flames ignited out of thin air from the tips of those fingers, and a proud smile appeared on my face.
"Hmm, is there any?"
Im looked at the other party calmly.
After all, it’s really not worth mentioning these days, who can’t?
"There are quite a lot of people in the Yan Luo Association!"
Seeing that his father did not praise him, Xiao Yanluo pouted and quickly stood up and introduced him with his hands and feet.
"Yan Luo can collect the souls of the dead and summon it out to fight for Yama at any time. You see, it's like this!"
As soon as she finished speaking, purple mist gushed out around her, and then white souls with different faces flew out from it. Just looking at her dull appearance, you know that she had no spirituality.
But this still couldn't move Im.
Little Yan Luo was anxious and turned around and waved his palm toward the void beside him. He saw a gradually expanding purple-black mark quickly appearing in the air.
"Yan Luo can also open up the passage between the human world and the underworld. Please see, my father."
【Bang!】
Im suddenly stood up, surprised by the dark hole: "Can you enter and exit the underworld of this giant world through it?"
"certainly!"
Seeing that he finally reacted, Xiao Yanluo laughed happily and said, "Didn't my father ask Yanluo what he wanted to do before? Yanluo planned to set a fire in the underworld of this world first!"
"When the flames of Yama burn most of the areas inside, Yama's breath will fill the entire underworld, and Yama will have great confidence in taking over its control."
Speaking of this, Xiao Yanluo smiled awkwardly and said, "Of course, the premise is that there is no one who has born his own master of the underworld, otherwise Yanluo may not be able to defeat the other party."
Im pondered for a moment and asked, "Then can I get in?"
"Of course, my father just needs to bring Yan Luo with him, because you can't let your soul escape from the shell on your own, so you need Yan Luo to help you."
"good!"
Im was very happy. It seemed that he no longer had to rely on King Yama to enter and exit the underworld.
Chapter completed!