Chapter Twenty-Nine: Arnold's Thoughts
The silent rise of ghosts makes the world a little quieter, and my palace seems to be in the depths of the palace of Hades, and I can't see the scene outside the palace from my balcony. (8) (1) δΈγ γζη½%.γ81.
The young emperor's long curls fluttered gently in the night breeze, and he looked at me gloomily, and looked down at the calm water in the bath in front of us: "Follow me." He said lightly, without any tone.
"Okay."
He stretched out his hand to me, I naturally took his cold hand, he took a step forward, but it was directly into the water, I was a little surprised, but before I could react, I had been forcibly pulled into the water by him, at that moment, I didn't feel the feeling of water, beside him, I seemed to just pass through a bubble, and then, in my eyes, a ball of fluorescent green fire slowly burned in the air.
The fireball was suspended in the middle of this world, and the green light illuminated the whole world, and in those rays, one after another, a green lotus flower bloomed all over the sky, like one after another jade lotus lanterns floating in the air, beautiful!
Who would have thought that the underworld, full of blood, resentment and gloom, would have such a beautiful place.
I immediately looked at my feet, and was surprised to see that there was calm water beneath my feet, and a few ghosts were rising from the world beneath my feet, and then they began to converge, surging towards the fireball, which was like green blood, sending a steady stream of life to the fireball.
The young emperor raised his hand beside me, and a turquoise lotus flower slowly floated into his hand, and the petals of the lotus flower were also burning vividly.
"This is the Spirit Flower." The young emperor suddenly became quiet, "The spirit flower will produce a spirit fruit, and the spirit fruit can be burned to form an aura, and the aura is the existence on which all things live." He raised his right hand slightly, and the spiritual flower flew away from his palm, and he quietly looked at the flame burning in the middle, "My mother, who used to be the goddess who was responsible for taking care of this place, needs to pick the spiritual fruit and put it into the spiritual fire, so that the spiritual energy can circulate in the Six Realms and be reincarnated. β
"Your ...... Mother? "I looked at the young emperor with some surprise, he mentioned his mother for the first time, and besides, I had known him for so long, but I had never met his mother," that ...... Goddess she ......"
"There." He raised his hand to the blazing fireball, my heart froze, and he took a step forward with a calm expression: "You are right, no one does not want to be the king of Hades, one year, my uncle Wang wanted to compete for the position of the king of Hades, that year the underworld was in turmoil, fell into war, in the chaos of war, Uncle Wang entered here, destroyed the spiritual fire, and also made the spiritual energy of the Six Realms cut off, and everything withered, my mother in order to rekindle the spiritual fire, she threw herself into the fire, so that the spiritual fire burned again." β
I choked up in amazement, and my heart felt as if my hands were clenched, but the young emperor spit out the words so calmly, looking at the blazing fireball without any expression: "So, I hate here!" Hate the underworld! You're really a lot of nosy! He looked at me resentfully, his gloomy silver eyes full of murderous aura, "There's not a day I don't want to destroy this place!" But that destroyed my mother! She was the one who brought the underworld back to normal! She is the one who keeps the underworld alive! It was she who made the aura reincarnate again and made the Six Realms normal! β
I stood in a daze, tears blurring my vision, and I was so powerless to refute his angry words. The Six Realms are far from being as simple as we think, and every tiny existence can affect the survival of the Six Realms.
He looked at me gloomily and gloomily: "So, shouldn't that man have been guarding my mother all along?!" β
"Immortal-sama......"
"Not bad! That idiot! That idiot! The young emperor yelled gloomily and angrily at me, "It was my mother who kept his throne!" It was my mother who allowed him to continue to be the king of Hades! But! What did he do?! Except to make a mess for me, it's to play! My mother is his woman, and his woman should be guarded by him! Why should I be here to do hard labor for him while he is going to play! He also buried the fire of pure yin in my body, so that I could not leave the underworld......" The young emperor hugged his body, disgusted to the point of anger, "Didn't he say that he loved my mother?" If you love my mother, you should continue to be his king of Hades, guarding my mother! The young emperor shook his finger at the burning flame, and the yin fire in his silver pupils instantly burned, staining his eyes green.
I looked at him heavily, with a heartache, and the light of his burning eyes fell on mine, and he tugged at the corners of his mouth evilly: "What are you crying about?" Don't cry! Don't make me sick! His cold hand gripped my face hard and sneered down the tip of my nose, "You think I'm pitiful?" Or do you think I'm pathetic? Xia Xiaolan, you are not a god yet, and gods will not cry! So, you are still a mortal, a ridiculous, delusional mortal who wants to be the main god! He clasped my chin wickedly and smiled disdainfully, "I'm by your side because I'm so boring, and I want to see how you, a mortal, are looking forward to life and working hard for your so-called dreams as mortals, because, I want to see the day you are defeated by reality, and see the painful way you are tormented by fate, hahaha...... That's when I'm going to be the hardest, hahaha-" He laughed twistedly.
In his laughter, I felt his hatred, anger and pain for the underworld. What he said to me was just venting his anger at fate, it was fate that arranged the death of his mother, and it was clear that his father, he was the lord of the underworld, the god who controlled the life and death of others, but he watched his mother die in front of him.
I didn't expect that the young emperor, who can now control life and death, is so fragile. Perhaps, it is precisely because they never die, unlike us mortals who often face death, that they can't accept the end of their mother, and they hate the underworld so much...... No, he hated his father, he hated himself, he hated their powerlessness, and they were the gods who held the power of life and death.
So......
That's why he said that to me......
Look at me tormented by fate......
Because, he himself......
Nor is it powerless to defy fate......
"Nuo'er......" The faint words suddenly sounded in this world, the young emperor's silver pupils immediately shrank, and angry flames instantly gushed out, looking at me fiercely: "It's you!" β
"It's not her, Noir." Lord Hades's voice was deeper than ever, and his face did not have the usual unserious appearance, but looked at the young emperor seriously and with a little heartache, "I know you don't want to see me when you come back, so I'm waiting for you to appear in her room." β
What the?! Hades is waiting for the young emperor in my room? Why don't I feel it at all? By the way, I was tired and paralyzed, and I fell asleep.
Suddenly, I felt that the king of Hades was so pitiful that he had to wait for his son in my room...... How does it feel...... What's wrong?
The Young Emperor pushed me away and turned gloomily to his father, the man who was almost exactly like him, Lord Hades.