"It's useless to be afraid," Siddija bravely walked into the palace where there was no light at all.

"pat--"

In the dark palace, the footsteps of Siddija continued to echo. Fortunately, the palace did not go around as Sidika imagined. The straight aisle guided him to the front of the owner of the palace.

With the passage of time, Siddija could clearly feel that the aisle began to widen.

"welcome."

Some deep voices sounded at the end of the darkness.

Two faint blue flames lit up on both sides, and then like dominoes, the flames lit up one by one, and the whole space became brighter, but the flames were burning Sidija, but they could not feel any warmth, but a little bit. Hairy, probably because the sense of oppression emanating from the man sitting on the throne with his chin propped up is too strong.

Hades - Hades!

"Sorry, did I scare you?" Hades was a little stunned.

"Darling, you should smile," the beautiful woman sitting next to Hades shook her head helplessly, reaching out and poking Hades' paralyzed face.

The only person who can poke Hades in the face so casually is Persephone.

"Really?" Hades rubbed his stiff face, and the corners of his mouth rose forcibly, revealing a terrifying smile.

Hidega subconsciously reached out and covered Medusa's eyes.

"You better stop laughing, dear," Persephone patted his chest, apparently frightened too.

Hades silently restrained his terrifying smile. Although his face was still paralyzed, Siddija could still see that Hades was a little injured.

"That... I'm here this time..." Siddija blinked, should he say whether he was here to deliver a message or to wish for a blessing.

"Blessed, right?" Hades rubbed his face, "And a message from Demeter."

"Eh... That's right." Siddija scratched the back of his head, "Lord Hades, what do you want me to do?"

Blessing is definitely impossible to take for nothing. After all, the other party is the dignified master of the underworld. He is a mortal who has no god behind him. It is definitely impossible to give blessings when he opens his mouth in the underworld. He probably has to pass some other trials, but I hope not. What a trial for difficult people.

"What?" Hades looked at Persephone, then at Siddija, "I don't want you to do anything."

Eh?

Siddigar was stunned.

"You can come to me," Hades reached out and grabbed a simple helmet in his hand. "I don't need this anymore, so I'll give it to you."

After speaking, Hades threw the helmet at Siddigar.

"Why... why?" Hidega hurriedly caught the helmet that flew towards him.

In the face of Hidiga's question, Hades did not answer, but closed his eyes very coldly.

"Because my dear loves you, this little guy~" Persephone said with a smile.

"Eh? Ehhhhh!"

"Well~ you are the only normal person who worshipped him for so many years," Persephone dragged his chin and looked at Hades, "Right~"

"Hmph," Hades shook his head coldly.

"No way," Siddigar said in disbelief.

No matter how bad the reputation of Hades is, he is still the king of the underworld. You are not good for him when you are alive, and you are not afraid that he will punish you when you die?

Anyway, Siddija is afraid, no matter how much you die sooner or later, you will fall into Hades' hands when you die, and you will not be pinched by him at that time.

"My dear is in charge of the realm of death, no matter how much the living worship him, it will not do any good, no, it should be said that the living have nothing to worship him for? Even if it is worshiped to the gods, I will forget my dear from time to time. After all, my dear can't give anything but death," Persephone patted Hades on the shoulder heartlessly.

"It's not that no one worships me," Hades said, unable to hang his face.

"Yes, yes, I hope you can bring plague to hostile countries," Persephone continued to dismantle Hades' stand without any hesitation.

Hades held his forehead helplessly, he was speechless.

"That... shouldn't I avoid it," Sidika said weakly.

"Ah? It doesn't matter, this was originally for you," Persephone waved his hand, "My dear, I really like you, this little guy who earnestly worships and doesn't ask for it~ and you also help him. I won Zhou..."

"Cough cough cough!" Hades coughed a few times to interrupt Persephone's words, "That's fine."

"Ah~ what does it matter, I finally got a cute little guy here," Persephone pouted in dissatisfaction.

"It's for his own good," Hades reached out and poked Persephone's forehead helplessly.

Are these two really in a relationship?

According to Demeter, Persephone hates Hades and his underworld very much. Every second he stays, life is better than death, but looking at Persephone's smile... life is better than death where?

PS He said that he will reach [-] words in five days to prove his determination, I believe him, if he can't do it (‵□′) ?╰ひ╯

Chapter 64 The happy place is home not hell

Love and hate are like two sides of a coin, they are two sides that will never meet, but there is only a thin layer between them, love and hate are like flipped coins, no one knows when it will be love When will it turn into hate again.

At first, Persephone hated Hades, which was inevitable. Her relationship with Hades was not romantic at all. Instead, it resembled the princess and the bandit in a fairy tale. The bandit took a fancy to the princess. She took her back to be Mrs. Yazhai, but unfortunately, no prince in this world can beat this bandit, maybe this prince can't even beat the princess, so the innocent Persephone was robbed by Hades. .

This can be said to be a terrible encounter, and Persephone has only hatred in his heart.

but now……

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