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After Minyang left, Ozuki vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Afterwards, she wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, tried her best to conjure up a sword of ice, and walked towards the altar.During this period, encountering people kills people, encounters ghosts and kills ghosts.It was very difficult at first, but after Min Yang pulled out the God-killing Sword and the restriction of the entire Nanjia Snow Mountain disappeared, it was much easier for Ozuki.

Obscure Moon walked all the way to the altar, where there were slaves.

Their master brought them here, and exchanged their lives for the chance to ascend to the Nine Heavens.In the words of Shaoqinzong, the more slaves sacrificed, the more noble their gods and ranks in Jiuchongtian.

I don't know what kind of persecution they have suffered. These slaves curled up under the altar, each of them looked numb, as if they didn't even have any bitterness.

The Shaoqin Sect has existed for so many years, and they appear here one after another, generation after generation, and suffering seems to have become their habit.

Ozuki looked at them, feeling very tired, and felt that Minyang must be even more tired.

To cross people, but how do these people who seem to have given up their lives cross over?

Obscure Moon looked at the faces of these mortal beings and let out a long sigh.

Is it that the bitterness has reached an extreme, and you think it is not bitter?People hold the teacup, and they will let go when their hands are hot. What about them, how painful will they eventually wake up spontaneously?

Suddenly, Obscure Moon saw a person in the middle, a person whose painting style was very different from these slaves.

The man leaned against the pillars on the edge of the altar, hugged his chest, looked at the black slaves in front of him, expressionless.She was born with a gloomy coffin face, but strangely, her eyes were gentle and indifferent, with a smile, and even a hint of affection, her temperament was complicated and abrupt.If the smile and affection in her temperament were taken away, the feeling of disobedience should be reduced a lot, although this would make her whole face look more stinky.

The slave's expressionless face was due to numbness, while she was more like a kind of indifference that was used to life and death.

The slaves were all huddled on the ground, only she stood upright.Looking at her dejected black clothes, she doesn't look like someone from Shaoqinzong.It is really like someone who is absolutely impossible to appear here.

Thinking of this, the man suddenly turned his head and saw Ozuki.

The two looked at each other, then the man froze for a moment, then walked over directly towards Ozuki.

Seeing her walking over, Ozuki was even more stunned, because this person was like a ghost, passing through the crowd, and came to Ozuki, stepped on people along the way, but didn't touch them.It's as if this person is transparent.

That person came in front of Ozuki, didn't speak, leaned against a pillar again, and then stared at Ozuki.

Being watched by this person's gentle and indifferent eyes, even a little affectionate, Ozuki felt that goose bumps all over her body were about to rise.

Therefore, Ozuki asked first, "Who are you?"

The man was startled when he heard Obscure Moon ask: "Can you see me?" She is in office now, and she has cast a spell so that only dead or dying people can see her.

"..." Mizuki was stunned, what the hell!

The man looked at Ozuki carefully, and patted Ozuki's shoulder: "Oh! It looks like I'm dying, no wonder I can see me!"

Obscure Moon: "..."

As the man said, he took out a few pairs of handcuffs and shackles from his bosom, and showed them to Mizuki: "Come on, just now you have time, you can choose the one you like."

Obscure Moon: "What is this for?"

"When you die in a while, I will use the handcuffs and shackles you chose to drag you to the eighteenth floor of hell."

Judging from the man's reaction, it seemed that he still had the look of "how can I enforce the law in a humane way?".

Obscure Moon reacted: "Are you a person from hell? Black and white are impermanent?"

The man pointed at the slave: "I can't pull so many people here, and black and white will come soon."

"Then who are you?"

The man also made a bow: "I am Yan Yu, little Yama!"

Tsk tsk, the name is Little Hades!It seems that this is an incredible role!

Obscure Moon pointed at the slave: "So according to your opinion, they all have to die?"

"Ah."

"What method of death? Sacrifice?"

"Ah."

"What did they do wrong to die so badly?"

"This is their fate, it is written in the book of life and death."

"Humph! Book of life and death!" Obsyue hates this kind of thing very much. She thinks that writing merits and demerits and putting a person's life on a scale is a satire on this person, and writing life and death is even more ridiculous. "Then Has this kind of thing been torn up yet?"

Yan Yu slandered that the book of life and death had never been torn up, but it had been burned.But this matter is too embarrassing, although it has been spread all over the world, but since the person in front of him seems not to know about it, then don't repeat the past.After all, it is the face of the entire underworld people who are ashamed.

Obscure Moon said: "Then I don't want them to die today, they will live well!"

Yan Yu was taken aback.

"Their fate should be in their own hands, not controlled by others. The Shaoqin Sect can't trap them, let alone the book of life and death!"

"Hey!" Yan Yu thought it was fun, "Then what do you want, do you want to compete with me on the [-]th floor of hell? If you can't compete, I will throw you into the pool of blood!"

"Hmph! Who said I can't fight against it!" Ozuki felt that she had the style of Minyang now, and she was irritable in the second grade, "If you want them to die, step on me first!"

Yan Yu thought it was funny: "You are a dying person and you speak wild words!"

The two talked to each other in the corner of the altar, "What can I do to you!", "I want to see what you can do to me!", "Okay, come here!", " Okay, you wait"... just talking but not doing, it's endless.

Min Yang carried his own dragon-slaying sword and ran all the way to the altar, and at a glance he saw Ozuki in the corner "going crazy".It's like talking to yourself and arguing against the air.The picture is just so bizarre.

Min Yang shouted loudly: "Hazy Moon! What are you still dawdling about?"

Lu Yue was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Min Yang.I don't know if Min Yang saw Yan Yu's existence.

Min Yang didn't care about the moon, stepped up to the altar, and the dragon-slaying sword slammed down, hitting the ground of the altar.

——!

——!

The sound of the dragon-slaying sword vibrated loudly, which seemed to be more deafening than the sound of the bells in Nanjia Snow Mountain.

Looking at the slaves under the altar, when all the slaves stretched their necks and raised their heads, Min Yang frowned, looked around these slaves for a week, and then said:

"I heard that the nobles in Nanjia Snow Mountain are hereditary. Under the nobles, there are sheep, cattle, land, and even people. This person is a slave." After saying that, the dragon-slaying sword shook again.

"..." Shocked by Min Yang, all the slaves looked at Min Yang, but their expressions didn't change much.

Min Yang continued: "So, the nobles are hereditary, and the slaves are also for generations?"

"..."

"Your life is dedicated to this illusory Nanjia Snow Mountain. The same is true for your parents, brothers and sisters, and your descendants! Those who are sitting here must have your relatives, it is conceivable, How many years has the Shaoqin Sect existed, and every ceremony needs a large number of slaves, you are not willing to reproduce, so they force you to reproduce for their eternal life like animals!"

"..." Everyone looked at each other's faces, looking for faces similar to their own.

Min Yang pointed to the corpse that had been sacrificed on the ground: "After you die, the heart of the corpse will be pulled out. After the ceremony is over, the people of Shaoqinzong will remove the muscles and keep only the skeleton, which will be neatly arranged. In the temple! If you are lucky, you can't know each other in life, but you will know each other after death!"

#The most important thing for a family is to be neat and tidy#

Min Yang looked at everyone's faces flushed from the cold: "Why are you so numb to death? A person has only one life. Are you already dead? Let me ask you, are you dead now?"

After a long pause, a voice finally came out: "No... I... I'm still alive!"

Min Yang hit the ground of the altar with the dragon-slaying sword again: "Since you are still alive, you all stand up!"

A person stood up staggeringly, but after standing upright, he stopped shaking.This is a thin young man with malnourished body, but his black pupils are as firm and energetic as a goshawk on Nanjia Snow Mountain.

Everyone looked at him and started to cry for some reason, then two people, three people, ten people... until everyone stood up.

Obscure Moon looked at Min Yang, and Yan Yu also looked at Min Yang.The two had been standing, but because of Minyang's words, they stood up straighter.

Min Yang continued: "I didn't need to say these things to you. The suzerain of the Shaoqin Sect has been subdued by me, and the others are nothing to be afraid of. I can just tell you directly that you can escape.——But Can you move? Do I have to whip one whip after another like driving sheep to drive you down the mountain?"

"..."

"Nanjia Snow Mountain is cold, it freezes your body, freezes your freedom, but does it freeze your soul?"

"..."

Min Yang raised his right hand, clenched his fist tightly, and placed it on his chest: "Touch your chest, is it throbbing, is it hot?"

The slave closest to Min Yang responded, "It's hot! It's...it's hot!"

"Your hearts are not only hot, but your blood is also hot. It's just that Shaoqinzong used their cold blood to water you and covered you with an ice shell—now, this ice shell can be broken!"

"..."

"Get out of here, no one can stop you!"

"..."

A slave trembled and said, "Then...where are we going?"

Min Yang: "There is always hope when people are alive. The sky is big, and there is no place for you here. There will always be other places. People will always die, but since there will always be a place to bury your bones , then there must be more places for you to live!"

"..."

"Living to death is the only way to move forward bravely. You have already achieved the first four words!"

"..."

The slaves all clenched their fists and rushed to their master's room without doing or saying anything.It's just that he usually bends down or kneels to face his master, but now he sees his master shrinking in the corner like a quail in fright.

Standing in front of these slave owners is a proof that they are truly alive and that they will no longer be enslaved!

Some slave wants to kill his master, an eye for an eye, blood for blood.

Min Yang persuaded: "Your freedom makes their life worse than death. You live well, it is the most violent revenge for them!"

Nobility (or classes) exist because some people are humble, but if no one is humble, these nobles will disappear.

Thousands of slaves rushed down Nanjia Snow Mountain.This is a more tragic and intense color besides white and blood!

When Black and White Wuchang came here, I saw Yan Yu standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at everything under the cliff, with a very strange expression, as if he was clearly on the cliff, but his heart was running wildly with these people.

Black and White Wuchang asked together: "Little Hades, what's going on?"

Yan Yu smiled and said: "I made a bet on myself and counted the time. If these slaves can run to the foot of Nanjia Snow Mountain by dawn, the contents of the book of life and death will depend on their own fortune."

This is too foul, the sunrise in Nanjia Snow Mountain in winter is almost as good as the morning in other places.Not to mention how easy it is to run to the foot of the mountain within the time limit, anyway, for these slaves who have been enslaved for many years and have just returned to freedom, this matter will definitely be a success.

Regarding the book of life and death, it is even more foul.

Hei Wuchang tactfully persuaded: "Little Hades, this is not in accordance with the rules."

Yan Yu looked at the faint light revealed by the sky, as if he could already see the light all over the sky.

She smiled: "If it doesn't meet the requirements, then I'll go back to hell to receive the punishment. I'm the one to blame for everything, and I'm willing to be punished."

The slave ran under the snow mountain.Their own real life is finally about to begin.This kind of life is decided by oneself and written by oneself.

It's time for Minyang and Ozuki to deal with their own affairs.

At the time of parting, a slave stared at Min Yang hesitantly for a long time with reverent eyes, and finally opened his mouth, asking reverently and solemnly, "Excuse me, are you a god?"

Min Yang froze for a moment, then said, "I'm not."

Ozuki who was at the side heard Minyang's answer and looked at Minyang suspiciously.This is really not like what Minyang would answer. In the past, Minyang would be extremely proud to say that he is a god.And Minyang is like this now, as if the god is just a useless name.

After the two groups parted ways, Min Yang looked at their backs as they went away, and explained to Wuyue: "Gods only bring them suffering, they never need gods."

"..."

"What they need is ego."

"..."

"There is no savior in this world, only self. If you want to live, you live. If you want to die, die quickly. Only yourself can truly redeem yourself."

"..."

If this kind of awareness can be spread throughout the world by them, then there will be no need for gods in this world.

There will be no more people waiting to be saved.

The author has something to say: This little Hades is the cp of Que Ling.Little Hades x Little Demon King.I still won’t write in great detail.Or please report your despair.

I wrote Xiaoming like the Liberation Army and the Liberation Army, wherever he goes, he will be liberated.

Then, remind me, this week's update is special, special, poisonous!