The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

And in the next second, without any warning, the Jingliuli Realm around Siji Yingji's waist emitted a dazzling light curtain, and without raising her head, she said indifferently:

"The Judgment of Ten Kings". "

After the words were finished, a solemn and solemn light enveloped the entire trial hall, and the aura emitted by the ten phantoms juxtaposed on both sides was daunting, and even the air he breathed seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

Huo Qing'e looked at all this with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "Why, the secret has been discovered, so do you want to kill people to silence it?"

"Where did you hear these words?"

Siji Yingji still lowered her head, and her tone seemed to have a kind of natural compassion. As the king of hell who judges crimes and punishments, she is actually surprisingly kind.

As long as Huo Qing'e said that everything she just said was a joke, she would act as if nothing happened, after all, all she wanted was an attitude.

Unfortunately--

"Hell has never had any will. If there is one, it's just you, Lord Hades, the one and only one you have."

Huo Qing'e faced this increasingly intense sense of oppression, and said without changing her face: "As the king of Hades who rules hell, you bear the belief of many death gods. There is no doubt that you are already a veritable 'God of Hell'. "

"To conceal the will of hell that does not exist to deceive the world, in fact, it is secretly gathering strength and collecting beliefs."

"On the one hand, he pretends to be impartial and selfless, and gathers and protects the souls of the gods who have not died under the god-killing gun, but secretly, he directly suppresses those souls who are powerless to resist in hell."

"Everyone in the world thinks that those gods who escaped the god-killing gun, although they fell into hell, they also left their lives, and they will return to the earth in the future, but in fact their fate has already been doomed. It was suppressed until death."

"Use the flames left by Adam to burn all those unyielding souls, and the gods who used to be high above have degenerated into the lowest vengeful spirits and will be trapped in the furnace of the old hell for a lifetime."

"They all thought that you, the King of Hades, should be the last barrier of the gods on the earth, but who would have thought that from the very beginning, you, the 'just' Lord Hades, would be the accomplice of that sinful person."

Huo Qing'e glanced at the cold-eyed Si Yingji with emotion, as if reading the suspicion in the other party's eyes, she sighed: "It's nothing, as long as you know the real situation of hell, these things are actually not too difficult to understand, right? ?"

"The eight-tag bird that has gathered two myths of the same origin is qualified to be able to ascend to the original, so you, as the last 'god' on the earth, will naturally not be left behind, will you?"

"Now you should have left the stage of relying on the power of faith long ago, right?"

"You, who are blessed with the vast majority of beliefs in hell and on the surface, are probably on par with the original god in Yongeongting, right?"

"Chang'e has never been suspicious of you, and Shenqi didn't even know you existed from the very beginning. Lord Yama, my sincerity is enough, so I hope you can answer my question."

"...so boring."

With a sigh, Siji Yingji shook her head lightly: "What you want to ask is not 'who killed him', but 'was I the one who killed him'?"

"Shouldn't it be?" Huo Qing'e stared intently at Siji Yingji and said, "The strongest fortress is always breached from within, and in that case, the only person who can kill him is you, right? "

"That's why I said, it's extremely boring." Siji Yingji pulled out a smirk and said: "For such an absurd guess, is it worth it for you to gamble everything so much?"

After hesitating for a moment, she said lightly: "My answer is - no."

"..." Hearing this answer, Huo Qing'e was stunned for a moment.

"I admit that your reasoning is very reasonable. If it were me, it would be very appropriate, but unfortunately, you guessed wrong."

Siji Yingji put down the pen in her hand, under the flickering candlelight, her young body suddenly grew taller.

"You don't know at all. Whether it's the goddess of the moon or the lord of the cemetery, you... are the same. You don't know anything. You don't understand him at all."

"What do you think is the purpose of imprinting those memories on the body even if Ah Kong's soul is dead?"

"What do you think I gave up my identity as a human being and waited in this place for four thousand years?"

"What do you think he gave up everything and devoted himself to that cruel war?"

"Whether it is to save the world or destroy the world, we have never thought about these things."

"The future that Shenqi seeks, and the ideals that Chang'e upholds, are too far away from us."

"To meet again in that paradise where everyone can laugh, this is our only wish."

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Chapter 34 It Will Come

"Ah—how should I put it, I'm so idle."

Sitting side by side on the ruins of the Hakurei Shrine, Takeya looked up at the seemingly unreachable sky, and kept sending out all kinds of unnutritive thoughts.

"It's so annoying, Takeya." Reimu was sitting beside him, with her chin resting on her hands, her lifeless eyes like dead fish were deaf and her eyelids were pulled, looking listless.

I don't know that bastard once said to believe in the power of waiting, which is why the scene of the two of them sitting here is here.

Yakumo Zi asked them to wait for her news, but the gaps came and went just like that, and it was not a problem for them to sit here dryly.

"Reimu."

"what?"

"I suddenly feel like I have no conscience."

"why?"

"Because at this critical juncture, I feel that if I'm idle now, I'm still idle. Why don't I go out and find something to play with?"

"What a coincidence, I thought so too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and in the next second Reimu's fist slid across Takeya's forehead.

"It's dangerous! You almost gave me a concussion..."