Nativity

Chapter 485 Zhu Xiuxiu's previous life identity (God of Hell)
If what President Black Hawk said was true, and he was just restoring Xiuxiu's memories of her past life, what kind of past life would it be that caused Xiuxiu to change so much?
Sima Ao was curious about Zhu Xiuxiu's past life.

Sima Ao asked Shun to help check Zhu Xiuxiu's past life.

Do not check, I don’t know, I’m scared.

Sima Ao opened Zhu Xiuxiu's previous life record and was completely shocked!

Zhu Xiuxiu was none other than Queen Dongpu, the Queen of Dongpu who poisoned tens of thousands of Jiang Kingdom’s soldiers and civilians, the Queen of Dongpu who was put to death by her own order, and the Queen of Dongpu (Susu) who was on good terms with Yu’er and her sisters.

Sima Ao understood now. He understood that the look in Zhu Xiuxiu's eyes was filled with deep affection and resentment.

Sima Ao couldn't calm down for a long time after learning about Zhu Xiuxiu's past life.

By the way, tell Sima Ao that Miss Xiuxiu actually has another identity.

Sima Ao asked again in surprise: "What is your identity?"

"The God of Hell."

Sima Ao found it hard to understand: how could Zhu Xiuxiu, a gentle and lovely person, be the god of hell?

"Then why did she become a mortal?" Sima Ao asked curiously.

I checked Zhu Xiuxiu's past life records and said, "This has to do with one person."

"Who?" Sima Ao asked.

"Su Mu." He replied.

What, Su Mu!

Sima Ao was even more puzzled. How could Su Mu, just a mortal, be related to the God of Hell?
In order to find out the relationship between Su Mu and Zhu Xiuxiu, he also found another book of Zhu Xiuxiu's "Record of Past Lives".

This "Record of Past Lives" was given to the Fate Book Tower by the underworld.

According to the Records of Past Lives, Zhu Xiuxiu is called Qingnv in the underworld. She is an orchid that grows in hell and absorbs resentment as energy.

In order to absorb more energy, Zhu Xiuxiu became a jailer, the most beautiful female jailer in the underworld.

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In the sinful land of the underworld, there was a gloomy, endlessly dark prison, with wailing sounds constantly ringing out. The blood-stained sun was covered in blood, and it was a gloomy and bloody world of Shura.

Tall golems stood tall, but all of them were stained with scarlet blood. The towers were covered with heads and broken limbs of the dead, looking horrible and filled with an endless gloomy atmosphere.

Blood was blazing up into the sky, and endless blood-colored mist was swirling around. The smell was nauseating, and the scarlet blood gathered into a river. The entire land was like a red-hot iron block, emitting a bright red light. The earth, boulders, and rock walls were all flashing with terrifying blood.

Every soul that arrives here, no matter whether you are guilty or not, must first accept the pain of flames. Some will be tortured by demons and even torn into endless pieces.

Qingnv knew that hell was a place without any mercy or compassion; so she had long been accustomed to hearing the shrill cries of the dead souls being torn apart and watching the powerless groans of those being tortured.

However, when she was absorbing the resentment of the dead, she discovered a ghost scholar.

The Ghost Scholar has a handsome face and a gentle temperament!
The scholar had been bullied by the evil spirit until he was almost dead, but he didn't have a single grudge. Qingnv couldn't help but feel a little curious about this scholar.

Qingnv stepped forward and asked the scholar what his name was.

The scholar was beaten by the evil spirit until he could no longer see. He only felt a vague shadow in front of him, asking him questions.

"My surname is 'Su', my given name is 'Mu', and I am from Yangzhou"

"Which tree?" Qingnv asked again

"Night falls on that curtain."

"Su Mu, I'll change your room!"

Qingnv saw that Su Mu did not look like a sinister soul, so in order to prevent him from being bullied by evil spirits again, she moved Su Mu to a new cell.

Su Mu woke up and found himself locked in another small room, where he was the only one.

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The spring breeze and I are both passers-by, while you embrace the stars with the autumn water. I wish we could look back on the years and grow old together with deep affection.

I am lucky to meet you, even though it is sad, it is still love.

Since I am willing to show my preference to one person, I am willing to spend the rest of my life being generous.

As I walk further and further away, there are fewer and fewer letters. Where can I ask about the fish that sink in the vast water?

It is late at night, and the evil spirits have also fallen asleep. Who is still reciting poetry?

Qingnv quietly came to the cave and saw the scholar reciting poetry in a trance.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
When the end of the world is endless, there is only Acacia endlessly.

If it weren't for you in this life, why would I worry about matching my black hair with white clothes?

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Listening to this affectionate, gentle, and sad poem, Qingnv felt a little pity for the scholar.

Qingnv brought out a bowl of water for the scholar.

The scholar looked intently at Qingnv's beautiful face and charming eyes, and thought he had arrived in heaven.

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If this isn't hell, then is this heaven?
This is hell, not heaven.

Qingnv told the scholar not to have hallucinations, because he was in hell, not heaven.

Qingnv warned herself that hell was a place without any mercy or compassion. She gave the water to the scholar and left indifferently.

How could this graceful back not be like a fairy?

The scholar was still immersed in the hallucination, staring foolishly at Qingnv's departing back.

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Evil spirits who have nothing to do will bully new or weak evil spirits. Sometimes they will gather together to compete with each other to see how much evil they did when they were human.

On the other side of the cave, the evil spirits laughed heartily and talked about the evil things they had done when they were human.

The evil spirit was chatting happily when he was interrupted by the clear and sad sound of a flute.

The sound of the flute was as soft as silk and as thin as the wisps of green smoke from an incense burner, spreading to every corner of hell. That sad melody was like a heartstring.

The dead souls who hear the clear and sad sound of the flute miss their relatives on earth even more, as if they see maple leaves falling, leaving behind scenes of reluctant farewell to their relatives.

Hey, stop bragging, kid!
Can't you see that we were having fun and were interrupted by your flute playing?
What a deadly song you are playing! It's so ugly!
The evil spirits surrounded them angrily and said, "Su Mu's flute playing ruined their fun."

Su Mu rolled his eyes at the evil spirit and said, "I'm over here and you're over there. How does the sound of my flute bother you?"
"You little brat, don't take it as a grudge against me and beat you up."

The evil spirit was angry and broke through the iron barrier to teach Su Mu a lesson.

How come it turned into the sound of fighting just now, when it was a quiet flute sound?

Several jailers went up to check and saw that the evil spirit was bullying Su Mu again.

Ring, ring, ring…

What! What!
Do you want to be scared to death?
Ring, ring, ring…

Qingnv rang the soul-calming bell to calm the evil spirits.

In order to deter these evil spirits, Qingnv decided to punish the evil spirit that led the trouble.

A team of ghost soldiers captured the evil spirit who was leading the trouble and stuffed it into a large furnace to burn it.

I don't dare anymore, please spare my life, God of Hell!
We know our sins, please don't destroy us, God of Hell!
The evil spirit knew that if it entered this big furnace, its soul would be torn apart, and it immediately lost its previous ferocity and arrogance.

The evil spirits trembled in fear and begged Qingnv to give them a chance to reform.

Hell is a place without any mercy and compassion, and they are not truly repentant. Qingnv looked at the evil spirits coldly and ignored them.

The evil spirit was thrown into the furnace and let out a hysterical scream, along with a wisp of white smoke rising from the furnace.

Qingnv opened her mouth slightly and inhaled the white smoke into her stomach.