Here, the Lord said this is a good thing

The monk in front of him was the person Ye He least wanted to face.

none of them.

But the other party didn't pay attention to Ye He's expressionless face. As a Buddha, his appearance is constantly changing. Men and women, old and young, it is meaningless to observe his appearance.

But no matter which face he changed into, his expression remained as comfortable as ever, so comfortable that Ye He felt that he was not a serious monk.

"You are going to hell. I want to ask you, how does it feel to fool fate but then be fooled by fate?"

The Buddha's voice is also constantly changing. After every slight pause, the new timbre emerging from his throat will be completely different.

But the sarcasm directed at Ye He in his words still made Ye He very unhappy.

But Ye He also knew that the Buddha did not say anything wrong and that he had indeed fooled fate.

He had previously tried to bring Lilitia to the present by crossing time and space, thus erasing the evil evil at its root.

But the evil spirit of destroying the world was still born, and it changed from being unconscious to being rational.

And he wanted to rely on the prompts on his personal panel to avoid suffering the backlash of Lily Miya's fate, but because of this caution, he fell into his trap!

If Ye He had landed with Murphys and Lilitia just now, far away from the black ball, with the length of that big hand, maybe Ye He could have avoided being caught.

But he cautiously stayed in front of the black ball to observe, but he completely became Lilimia's outlet, just in time for the backlash of fate.

These are the reasons why Ye He is unhappy.

He felt that fate was a predetermined outcome, and no matter how hard people struggled or changed, they could not affect the outcome.

Very scoundrel, Ye He hated this kind of scoundrel the most, especially the one who suffered the consequences.

"Haha, you have such a bad temper as a kid... have a glass of wine and calm down."

Buddha's attitude towards Ye He was very good. In his eyes, the tall and powerful Ye He was still a child, but his evaluation of Ye He was particularly to the point.

Judging from Ye He's character, he is actually a child who has not yet grown up. He has nothing to do with good or evil, only his preferences. Except for "peers" who can make him treat him kindly, everything else is a plaything.

Of course Ye He would not admit this, but he could not resist the cocktail that Buddha poured for him.

Obviously this guy didn't pour wine into the cocktail shaker, but he was able to pour out a glass of orange-yellow wine from the cocktail shaker.

Some black flames surged in the orange-yellow wine, which looked particularly gorgeous... and also very strange.

Ye He raised the glass and found that the wine was ice-cold. He brought the rim of the glass to his nose and smelled it, only to find that there was a sour smell emanating from the wine.

"What kind of wine is this?"

Ye He definitely wanted to drink this glass of wine. Buddha would not harm him, but before drinking it, he wanted to know what effect this glass of wine had.

"Um……"

Buddha pinched his chin, tilted his head and explained to Ye He:

"Karma fire, evil obstacles, Huangquan water, mixed with a little Mengpo soup, I decided to call it "Ganges special drink"! What do you think?"

"..."

Those "hell" ingredients didn't scare Ye He, but the name of the drink made Ye He's face visibly stiffen.

The sourness I smell is not Marsala, right?

The bad taste of the Buddha made Ye He dare not compliment him, but he rarely showed up, and he still showed up on the eve of his entering hell, and even gave himself a very "hell" cocktail...

Gritting his teeth, Ye He raised his head and put the cold wine into his mouth, drinking it all in one gulp!

……

!!!

Ye He, who put down the cup, looked at Buddha with a murderous look.

Because this glass of wine... is salty!

And it's the kind of saltiness that kills people without paying for it!
Ye He's nerves are almost broken. The Ganges River special drink and so on... You are such a fire Buddha, you turned out to be a god from over there, right?

"No, I am a native of the East!"

Buddha made a scissor gesture to Ye He and pinched his fingers.

It was really tiring to communicate with this kind of being. Ye He couldn't afford to offend the Buddha, and he could only endure being played with as a plaything by the other party.

However, he could still see that Buddha did not regard himself as a plaything. What he did was still logical and had his purpose.

As for what the purpose is...

"Ahem...for the sake of this glass of wine, can I ask you a question?"

Ye He couldn't think of it, so he was going to ask directly.

"No, okay, you should go to hell."

Buddha clapped his hands and cleared the bar counter.

At this time, Ye He had no room for rebuttal and could not do anything.

A falling feeling came, and within a few seconds it became a solid fact, making Ye He realize that he had fallen into a large hole that suddenly opened under him.

"All experiences are like a dream...all kinds of pain are like a mirage...Hell is not a place of forgiveness, and atonement should be returned to the human world..."

Watching Ye He fall into hell, Buddha murmured a verse to him.

Then...the lights in this bar suddenly turned off, and everything fell into darkness, back to darkness.

Or maybe I told the Buddha that everything here is in vain, there is no bar in the first place.

……

The feeling of infinite falling made Ye He gradually become drowsy, and he gradually lost consciousness.

When the strong smell of blood spread into Ye He's nostrils, and Ye He suddenly woke up, he found that he was already standing in a hell.

This "hell" is not an adjective. This world covered with blood, fire, desolation, pain and other negative emotions and disasters is indeed hell!
Magma was flowing on the surrounding ground, and everything was burning. There was a very reluctant road not far away, leading to a palace complex that occupied Ye He's entire field of vision.

In that palace complex with black and red as the main tone, the tallest tower was so high that Ye He couldn't see the top when he raised his head. The largest building was so big that Ye He couldn't see the edges at a glance. The most miserable screams came from There was a faint sound coming from there, indicating that the most terrible pain was lasting forever inside.

"Huh? This...sir?"

A devil stepped out of the void and was startled by Ye He, who was standing there observing the surroundings.

First of all, this is actually a living and very healthy human being. Secondly, this human being is entangled with an extremely frightening number of fate threads, and the devil cannot figure out why this human being can still live well.

He looked carefully at Ye He's fate, only to see that it was a mass of nothingness that made his hair stand on end!

Ye He turned around and looked at the devil. The devil was once again confused by Ye He's golden right eye.

This is...the eye of God of the saint who redeems the world?
Or the kind where redemption is successful?
But...how can a person who successfully saved the world stand in hell? !

Oh, he is still alive, not sent away after death...

Wait, why is this? !
In Ye He's eyes, the devil he saw was a strange man in a suit with scarlet skin and two pairs of curved goat horns on his head.

【Ivan Choi】(Medium Devil·Eighty-Third Citizen of Hell)
The devil and the human looked at each other. The human's eyes were full of interest, as if he wanted to talk to the other person, but the devil subconsciously shrank his neck, as if he was somewhat resistant to the human in front of him.

This seemingly reversed scene is even more bizarre when placed in the context of hell.

What’s even more interesting is that they write their thoughts on their faces, and vice versa.

Ye He eagerly wanted to communicate with this devil, but the devil kept worrying:

What will he do to me? What should I do to him?
"I am Ye He, are you a citizen of this hell?"

Even the silence was broken by Ye He, who even told the devil in front of him his real name.

Ye He's attitude is sincere and friendly, and his temperament is so refreshing.

But he was facing a devil with pure blood, and his attitude made the devil even more uncomfortable and unable to relax at all.

"……Yes."

I always felt that not answering the question properly would be worse, so Ivan admitted it.

But as soon as he said the words, Ivan discovered at least three things that were not very good!

First, why does this human being know the term "citizen"? He is a living human being.

Second, why are living humans so calm when they go to hell?

And thirdly...why was this human being so interested in chatting with a devil he met by chance even though he knew he was in hell?
Ivan raised his chin slightly. Although this is his home, he has his permanent residence in the Hell Siege in front, and deeper in the main hall is his direct superior, the master of this hell, the Grand Duke of Hell!
But this instinct that it was best to turn around and run away still tortured Ivan.

"So, this is indeed Hell No. 83? Interesting...can you tell me what the number of Hell means?"

Ye He didn't care at all about Ivan's fear of him. He even felt that this devil was a bit ridiculous for being cautious.

He is a pure human being, and this is the other party's territory. How could he be so embarrassed?
"Ivan? What are you doing here?"

There seemed to be others who felt the same as Ye He, and a voice sounded from the lava flowing by.

This is the voice of a young woman, a being who stood up from the lava, with a body made of lava, and also has a slim figure of a woman.

【Asmora】(Lava Demon·Citizen of Hell 83)
"..."

Ivan quickly glanced at Asmora to let her know that a strange human being was here, but Asmora seemed to be unable to see Ye He, tilting her head and showing confusion to Ivan.

Oh, the lava demon has no physical vision and can only discover the existence of other existences by peering into its destiny, and the destiny of this human being happens to be nothingness!
"Hello, I'm Ye He."

"ah!"

Ye He who greeted Asmora startled Asmora. Asmora "looked" at Ye He seriously, but her eyes made of magma still had no focus, as if they could not lock on. Ye He's position.

It turns out that she was not arrogant, but that she couldn't see me.

After understanding this fact, Ye He raised his lips happily. He felt that this hell was really "novel" and everything was so interesting.

"Ivan...who was introducing himself just now."

Asmora quietly moved behind Ivan, and the invisible "Ye He" made her feel a little creepy.

And Ivan's expression is also a bit wonderful, he is also a bit afraid of Ye He!

"This... Mr. Ye He, he is a human... living kind."

In order to prevent Asmora from touching him and burning his clothes, Ivan briefly explained the situation.

But after Asmora heard his explanation, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then he hid behind Ivan!

"Oh my God! A living human being! Is it a hell killer or a reserve saint? Take me to escape with you!"

"No...this Mr. Ye He should not be those two kinds of existence, otherwise we would have died long ago."

Ivan looked at his suit jacket distressedly. The frightened Asmora touched herself and burned a hole in that spot.

"Yes, I'm pretty sure I'm not a hell killer, and I don't have a good reputation like a saint. Although I serve as a priest in the Zhengshen Church, I think the name Zhengshen is of little use in this hell, right?"

Ye He smiled and explained his origin to the two of them. He was actually quite interested in the two names mentioned by Asmora.

But he also understood that the reason why he could survive well here was most likely because of that "Ganges Special Drink".

Those two names that make these two people so fearful sound like they are fighting against hell, which is not something that a priest like himself who "deserves to go to hell" can have.

But the explanation from Ye He still did not make Ivan and Asmora relax. After all, for them, Ye He's state of existence was really incredible.

Asmora was afraid because she couldn't "see" Ye He, but Ivan was somewhat respectful of Ye He because he could see Ye He "too clearly".

As a devil, Ivan can see through the sins carried by a human being.

In fact, there are not many sins on Ye He's body, but the problem is that the "blood debt" that is completely inconsistent with this sin is haunting Ye He!

That thick "blood debt"... Killing five figures of intelligent life is not enough, it seems that six figures is a bit more!
He also claims to be a... priest of the Orthodox Church?
He still has the Eye of God to successfully complete the salvation of the world?

Ivan's rationality was almost confused by these gathered facts.

"You...Mr. Ye He, why did you come to hell for something?"

In the end, Ivan could only tentatively ask about Ye He's origins. He felt that as a citizen of this hell, he was still qualified to ask about Ye He's origins.

Of course, if this human being came to cause trouble for the Grand Duke, he could escape now.

"Me? This was an accident. I didn't come to this hell on my own initiative. If there is a way to go back to my world, I would be happy to leave immediately."

Accident...leave...

This is the best news Ivan has heard since meeting Ye He!
Although he doubted whether this human being was lying to him, the devil, what else could Ivan do besides trust Ye He?

(End of this chapter)