Crown Dead

Chapter 39. Ouch

"###?"

"Yeah, I understand, I understand, I want to do something more for that worrying goddess."

"%%%%"

"That's right, that's right, you can't just rely on the gods not to die and just overwork yourself. If this continues, problems may arise."

"&&&&!"

"So it's her decision. But Uruk doesn't need this method for the time being, and the sage king will also feel troubled."

"****...?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll go and talk to her, and call you and the other gods of death to go back together."

"$$$$?"

"Well, uh, all the hot water in Uruk is used to defend against the snakes and scorpions in the south. There is no hot water now. Yes, don't think about it. Why do you drink more hot water, ghost."

In the alley, Xian Yu was having weird conversations with the surrounding ghosts. No one knew why he could understand the language of the dead, let alone where he got the ability to hold shoulders with the "Reaper" and complain to each other.

In fact, Xian Yu knew the ghost beside him who was ordered to take away the sick and weak citizens of Uruk.

Because when he was working in the underworld, this guy's residence was arranged by Xian Yu.

And from the chat just now, Xian Yu learned that they were to help Ailei carry out her own "rescue plan", so she volunteered to come to Uruk to take away the souls of critically ill people.

Ai Lei's actions cannot be miscalculated, and she is indeed saving human beings in her own way.It's just that the current Uruk doesn't need to be saved in this way.

Following the soul, Xian Yu once again came to the long-lost underworld.

"A street more familiar than my home..."

I don't know when, returning to the underworld is like returning home to Xian Yu.

——Why do you always go to the underworld?

If you have no life, you must die. If you don't die, you can't live.

——Then you won't upgrade?Obviously there are plug-ins.

It's impossible to upgrade, it's impossible to upgrade in this life, and you can't open cheats, you just have to die occasionally to maintain your life like this.

——Then do you think it is better to be home or the underworld?

Entering the underworld feels like coming home, and the feeling in the underworld is much better than home!

--why?

It's boring at home, but after entering the underworld, everyone (referring to Ai Lei) is talented, and they speak nicely (referring to Ai Lei), oh, I like it so much!

While entertaining himself and talking about stand-up comedy, Xian Yu followed the memory and went deep.

"Guy over there, I order you to stop immediately! This place is not a realm that the living can enter, and if you take another step forward, what awaits you will be death!"

The heavy voice attracted Xian Yu's attention. Following the voice, a huge corpse was floating in the air, holding a huge scythe in his hand, and his tone was terrifying.

"Long time no see, boss."

Xian Yu waved his hand happily, seeing this action, the giant wreck also waved his hand in response, but it immediately discovered that it seemed to have done something strange.

Boom!With a bang, the dead skeleton turned into the blonde goddess of the underworld, Ereshkigal, as expected.

"How did you recognize it all at once! This is too boring, and after all, isn't it meaningless to transform!"

Ai Lei expresses her strong dissatisfaction with Xian Yu's sudden recognition of her true identity.

"No... There is no need to transform. But the main thing is the scythe. In this era, there is no Shinigami who uses a scythe."

"How is Σ possible!? Isn't the sickle a symbol of death? Could it be that I'm out of date again?"

Ai Lei showed an expression of disbelief, and at the same time carefully observed the scythe in her hand. This thing was a decoration that she had spent a long time making by herself.

"The sickle is now a symbol of the god of harvest, and the real god of death uses a notebook."

"Notebook? What's that?"

Hearing unfamiliar words, Ailei was immediately aroused curiosity.

"It is a light cuboid that can keep writing marks, surf the Internet, and kill people invisible!"

Xian Yu put together several notebooks with completely different functions.

"It's amazing—! If I can have one, I won't have to work overtime every day."

Ai Lei sincerely longs for a notebook for herself, but Xian Yu's conscience has not wavered because she often molested Ai Lei.

"That's why you don't need to engage in such a thing, boss. After all, I am also your little brother."

"It's Ai Lei, Ai Lei Ai Lei! I have given you the right to call me by my name, so you should fulfill this obligation with gratitude!"

Allie said angrily with her waist in her hands.

"Okay, Ellie."