I Have 48 Hours a Day

Soon after getting in the car, Miss Succubus turned on the car speakers and tuned the radio channel to the music station. As a result, it happened to be broadcasting Jay Chou’s "All the Way North" at this moment.

While listening, Miss Succubus did not forget to comment, "If a seedling like Xia Shu really exists, I will accept her as my believer."

Zhang Heng didn't speak when he heard the words. He just drove the polo down the mountain and glanced at the health club behind him that had gradually disappeared in the dark.

"Um, you are not fascinated by Isis?" Miss Succubus raised her eyebrows, "Don't be deceived by her performance, thinking she is very good at it, she is loyal in the myth. Well-known, although she is acting a little stray now, as far as I know, she has not really betrayed her husband."

"I'm not thinking about this kind of thing." Zhang Heng finally said.

"That's right, with me by your side, you have no reason to think about other women." The succubus lady said with a smile, "Tell me the type you like, or the person you have been thinking about, I can help you taste it. Long-cherished wish."

She was just teasing someone, but she didn't expect Zhang Heng to actually think about it.

"You can enter other people's dreams, or just create a dream for others, right?"

"Yes, there are many such stories in those legends about us." Miss Succubus nodded, "But, don't think too much of me. Controlling the dream is Shupnos and his three. With the ability of a son, I can only be responsible for sending you a spring dream."

"That's enough." Zhang Heng said.

When he finished speaking, it was Miss Succubus’s turn to be surprised, "You want me to send you a spring dream, do you really have anyone you like but can't get?"

"No, there is someone I don't want to see in my dream."

Miss Succubus became more puzzled upon hearing this.

Zhang Heng didn't explain much, just said, "Don't take it to heart, just in case, I hope things will not develop to that point."

"Okay." Miss Succubus didn't bother with this problem anymore. She just took off her shoes and put her barefoot on the dashboard, "Where are we going next?"

"How many gods do you know about souls?" Zhang Heng asked while driving.

"The gods related to the soul?" Miss Succubus thought for a while, "In fact, no matter what the gods are, the **** of death is the most related to the soul, because the soul will leave the body only after death, whether it is to attract or judge. The work of these souls is done by the **** of death and his men."

Miss Succubus paused, and then said, "Hermes did the soul-catching job in Greek mythology. He will take the soul of the dead through the darkness to the gate of **** guarded by three-headed dogs. Caron then ferry these souls to the other side of the river Styx, where is the land of periwinkle, the three judges Ayagos, Minos and Ladamantis will judge those souls here, and the decision is to They were sent to Elysee Paradise, the place of happiness, or Tartarus, the place of pain. In addition, some of the people with the most ill will be sent to Hell.

"On the Egyptian side, it is much simpler. After death, the soul will be taken away by Anubis. Before entering the underworld, Anubis will use a balance to weigh the weight of the heart of the deceased, and use the feathers of the goddess of truth Matt. A weight, and Thoth, the **** of wisdom, will record the results on the side. If the heart is lighter than a feather, you can enter the underworld smoothly. Otherwise, the heart and soul will be swallowed by a monster named Amit.

"In addition, for example, the Etruscans believe that their souls will be led into the underworld by a demon with a wolf head, Etak, while Lithuanians believe that Chiltin will appear in the patient’s room in white clothes and bring the seriously ill. Strangled, and Bretons, their death gods drove their souls in a carriage..."

Miss Succubus is indeed a well-informed person. She said many names in one breath, some of which were not even heard of Zhang Heng, but they were all different versions of Death God in different places.

Zhang Heng waited for her to finish, and took a breath, then asked, "So, where can I find them?"

"Why are you looking for Death?" The succubus was stunned, "Most people should avoid them, and generally only they come to you, appear when you are about to die, and take you away. soul."

"I have some soul problems and I want to consult them."

Zhang Heng heard Isis talk about him, and the other party pointed out a way for him, but Zhang Heng could not just accept it in this way. In fact, Zhang Heng could not trust Isis at all, although the two before The cooperation is quite pleasant, Isis helped him heal Fan Meinan, and he also killed Set for Isis.

However, Zhang Heng has long been aware of the connection between Isis and Koronos. Isis said that he had missed his mouth before reading www.uukanshu.com, but he did not hide it before he parted, so Zhang Heng was not sure that the other party told the last Whether his remarks came from Kronos' instructions, he needs to find someone to verify.

"What about Hermes? He is not a pure **** of death. Extradition of souls is only part of his job, and if I remember correctly, this guy likes to run around the world."

"You also said that he likes to run around. It's the wind and the messenger of the gods. No one knows where the wind will blow, but his father Zeus should know where he is." Miss Succubus said, "You want Shall I take you to see Zeus? Although you are great, I honestly don't think the king of the gods would want to see you as a mortal."

"Without a last resort, we'd better not go to see Zeus." Zhang Heng also said.

In addition to the reason that Zeus is difficult to see, Zhang Heng also worried that the other party already knew his life experience. He fought against Thor, and he intuitively felt how powerful a "popular" **** is, and the name of Zeus is not there. Under Thor, if the two sides turn their faces, Zhang Heng is not sure whether he can retreat completely.

Especially if the meeting place is on Mount Olympus, he has to guard against the crowd from the other side. The risk factor is too high, so Zhang Heng then asked, "Is there anyone else?"

"I feel like your Baidu Jia Gaode navigation." Miss Succubus frowned, and thought for a while, "There really is someone else, and this guy is still a genuine soul god, but this guy is in The original mythology is just a little transparent. It stands to reason that few people remember her after so many years, but her luck is good. Relying on several sub-worlds and sculptures, it has been popular among artists for a long time. Enduring, and her man is a household name."

(End of this chapter)