My Wife is Tim

The style of the gun sill is similar to the bird cage, but it is a little longer than the bird cage.

There is a chain bound on it, and there is a burning blue ghost fire in it, which makes people inexplicably think of a ghost lantern.

"What's inside...is the human soul."

Annan stopped in front of a gun threshold, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the ghost fire.

Although the faint blue flame is burning, there is no trace of heat, which is completely different from the fact that it is called a ghost fire in the human world and is actually a phosphorous fire.

"Well, this is the soul of the dead human beings on earth. In the gun trap used by the goddess of the underworld to imprison the soul, it is not even allowed to disappear."

Ishtar glanced at her bright red eyes, then sighed, "Ereshkigal will put the human soul he likes in a cage and play with him for tens of thousands of years."

Annan followed Ishtar's line of sight to look over, densely packed, like a huge sinuous long snake's spear threshold glow all over the underworld, uncountable.

Ereshkigal turned the entire city of Kusa into a dead city, and there are probably more than hundreds of thousands of people who have weakened and died in various places.

"However, these gun barriers are actually protecting the souls of human beings."

Annan first shook his head at the sight in front of him, then nodded again, and said without any prejudice.

In this regard, Ishtar was stunned for a while, with a slightly complicated expression, and then admitted: "Yes, losing the soul of the body is not something that can withstand the damage, and any breeze may blow it. Destruction, the environment of the underworld is also a deadly threat to the soul.”

"That's why there are these gun thresholds."

The soul of an ordinary human being is neither bright nor pure. To be honest, it is worthless, and it is useless to catch it.

And these gun thresholds, even a goddess would have to spend some energy to make them.

If it is really for the purpose of simply imprisoning the soul, why waste energy making gun thresholds to imprison these useless souls?

So, the real answer is to think in reverse.

The gun threshold does imprison the freedom of the soul...

But on the other hand, the only shelters for fragile souls in the underworld are these gun thresholds.

On the surface it is captivity, but in reality it is protection.

It may seem cruel to the souls, but it is the only way the mistress of the underworld can protect these souls.

"Although that guy is a little dark, he is indeed a competent goddess."

Although he had failed to go to the underworld, Ishtar did not add personal emotions, and rarely said a fair word.

"However, why was Ereshkigal also summoned?!!"

"Of course it's because of you."

Annan withdrew his gaze from the threshold of the gun and explained casually, "Ishtar as the 'Mistress of the Sky' and Ereshkigal as the 'Mistress of the Underworld', from a mythological point of view, The Earth Goddess, who represents the life of mankind, and the Mother Goddess of Fear, who represent the death of mankind."

"That is to say, you are actually one inside and outside, and even share a Sumerian divinity, so naturally you will appear with you."

"So... eh?! Father, father, doesn't that mean that guy could use my body to move?!"

Ishtar's face changed suddenly, as if thinking of something bad.

"Well, of course there is such a possibility, but now is not the time to be concerned about such things."

Annan did not comfort Ishtar, but stopped in front of an ancient stone door, raised his head and said, "Here, the seven-folded door."

Chapter 120 Three What is justice?

The seven gates of the underworld.

Standing in front of the ancient stone gate, Annan turned to look at Ishtar.

In Sumerian mythology, there are seven doors in the underworld that can judge good and evil, just and rational.

Anyone who comes to the door will be questioned by the soul and must answer the two-choice question raised by the door to judge good and evil.

Ereshkigal can only be seen through the question of the seven-fold gate. Even gods must abide by this rule, otherwise they will be directly deprived of their power.

At the beginning, Ishtar was deprived of his power by these seven gates, and then he was imprisoned and killed without any power to fight back.

"Ishtar, are you going to answer this time?"

Annan asked Ishtar behind him.

"No need... I can't handle it a bit, and I have been cursed by the underworld, so answering or not answering is almost the same."

Ishtar replied with no spirit, looking like he couldn't look back on the past.

"Okay, then let me see the problem with the Gate of Justice."

Annan shrugged, raised his hand and patted Shimen.

"Answer...answer..."

"A living being who has fallen into the underworld... Answer the way his soul exists..."

The pattern on the stone door gradually lit up, and a deliberately disguised hoarse voice sounded.

"Although the benchmarks of beauty are varied, they are still absolute. Black can beat white, and earth can beat heaven. Then..."

"Ereshkigal or Ishtar, which is more beautiful?"

The question of choosing one of the two was placed in front of Annan.

A good life is indeed the seven gates of the underworld that are just and rational.

Listening to the not-so-subtle hints in the question, Annan was slightly subtle.

"Wait for me! This is different from the previous question!"

Ishtar's eyes widened, stomping his feet fiercely, and roaring angrily at Shimen: "There must be something wrong, Ereshkigal, you are the one who is doing the trick in secret!"

She had to report Ereshkigal for working behind the scenes.

It's a pity that Ereshkigal herself is the mistress of the underworld. Who is the court and why did you sue this official?

With the power of the underworld, you can do whatever you want!

Therefore, Ereshkigal ignored Ishtar's incompetent fury at all, and the question was repeated on the stone gate.

"Answer~ Answer~ Who is more beautiful, Ereshkigal or Ishtar?"

If I replace it with Fujimaru Rika...

This can be a very difficult question, like a girlfriend and mother asking themselves at the same time, if they both fell into the water, who would you save first.

But the relationship between Ereshkigal and Ishtar was not close to Annan, so he would not be embarrassed to answer either.

Even the question of "who to save first if you fall into the water" is not a problem for Annan at all. The man who dares to ask his mother has the confidence to answer.

Ahem, let's get down to business.

Seeing that Annan was about to answer the question without hesitation, Ishtar, who already knew a little about his cheap father's character, turned around abruptly and put his hand on Annan's shoulder.

"Father, you should know the right option, right?"

The eyes narrowed menacingly, and the Venus goddess had a kind smile on her face.

"One side is the goddess of plants and corruption, and the other side is the goddess of beauty and harvest. If you want to compare beauty, 100 people out of 1000 people will choose me?"

Reaching out and brushing his hair, Ishtar said confidently like a model showing off his beauty on stage.

Then, there is a "click" sound.

A bolt of lightning fell from the top of the underworld and hit Ishtar, causing her to twitch violently a few times, and she collapsed with blue smoke all over her body.

"No...interfering with others...making choices..."

Inside the stone gate, there was a voice of public power and private use, causing Ishtar, who was struck by lightning, to grit his teeth.

In the original plot, if you choose Ishtar, you will encounter difficult enemies, but if you choose Ereshkigal, it will be much easier and less troublesome.

"Well, then I'll choose Ereshkigal."

Resolutely ignoring Ishtar's gaze, Annan chose the answer that would save him some effort.

"Ding ding ding~!"

The pattern on the first door flickered several times, making a pleasant sound like an electronic bell.

“Very~~very~~good~~”

Under Tiamat's somewhat surprised gaze, the first door of justice slowly opened.

"Well, as far as I know that child is like this."

Annan spread his hands and said so.

"Is that so? It's unexpectedly cute."

Tiamat tilted his head and expressed his thoughts on the scene just now.

"Haha, maybe so, let's go, the question just now will continue for several times."

While chatting with Tiamat, Annan carried Ishtar, whose body became smaller and smaller, and passed through the six gates in a row.

This is because Ishtar was deprived of his divinity. Ereshkigal's curse was manifested on the spiritual foundation, which caused Ishtar's strength to be greatly reduced, and at the same time, his stature continued to shrink, and he was about to become and The hand is almost big.

And when they were about to reach the seventh gate...

"Hahahahahahaha-!"

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

Just listening to this unique middle school laughter, Annan knew who was coming.

"Fortunately, you have come to pick up this king."

A golden figure walked out of the shadows and made a pleasant sound.

"Gilgamesh, haven't you been caught?"

The smaller Ishtar lay on Annan's shoulders, looking at the sudden appearance of Xian Wang Shan, with some doubts.

"Hmph, even though this death was careless, the mere underworld is like this king's back garden, and it's a piece of cake to escape."

"Before those Garula spirits came, this king hid in the dark and held his breath, entered into meditation, and blocked his breath. He escaped perfectly from their eyes, and was planning to wait for an opportunity..."

Gilgamesh said proudly, and at the same time put his hands around his chest, walked to Ishtar, pinched Ishtar's hair accessory and lifted the smaller Venus goddess.

"Hahahaha! This expansion is too stupid, and this king's patience has reached the limit, and one can't help but laugh wildly and appear on the stage. By the way, what is this cute-sized Ishtar?"