Soul Eater

The next day, Ruan Yang woke up on the extra-large bed, and when he opened his eyes, he met a kid.

His pupils trembled in fright, and he sat up from the bed suddenly, feeling much more refreshed.

The kid looked quite fair, and seemed to be very proud and excited because he was sent by his superiors to take care of Hades' daily life.

But no matter how white and clean, in Ruan Yang's view, this is still a ghost.

He took a deep breath before resisting the urge to reach out and take out a spell to paste on the opponent's face.

The kid didn't realize how frightening he was, and was so excited that he almost resurrected on the spot. His pale complexion even showed signs of turning red: "Morning, Your Highness, are you going to wake up now? Let me serve you."

Ruan Yang: "...No, no, I'll do it myself!"

He got up and put on his clothes, pretending not to see the lost expression of the little ghost, turned his head and looked out the window.

Through the carved windows, one can vaguely see the dark red sky outside.

Ruan Yang asked casually: "Isn't it still dawn? What time is it?"

The little ghost replied obediently: "The time in the yang world is nine o'clock in the morning, and the sun and the moon do not change in the underworld."

Ruan Yang paused, which means that the scenery here will never change?

Then his previous life was too boring.

The little ghost can read people's faces, and seeing that Ruan Yang's expression changed slightly, he seemed a little disappointed, so he hurriedly said: "If you don't like this place, we can move to another place, the underworld is very big."

Ruan Yang shook his head and declined politely: "No need."

He looked out of the window and sighed softly, feeling very depressed, with the label "Keep away from strangers" all over his body.

So much so that the kid tried to start a conversation several times, but was forced back by this temperament.

The brat said in his heart that His Majesty is really arrogant and self-imposing, completely unaware that His Majesty Pluto, who is not angry and majestic in his heart, is secretly looking at himself from the corner of his eye, hesitating to speak - when is breakfast?

It wasn't until Black and White Wuchang stepped into the dormitory together that Ruan Yang sighed again—it seems that Pluto didn't even have breakfast.

What is there to look forward to this day.

However, he was very happy to meet acquaintances in an unfamiliar environment, and even took the initiative to say hello to Hei Wuchang.

Before Hei Wuchang came in, he was worried about whether his good life was coming to an end. Now that Ruan Yang really didn't intend to pursue his prank, he immediately lifted his spirits, left his little partner on the side, and stepped forward to express concern. Asked: "How did your Highness sleep last night?"

The provocative tone of Xiao Siming's speech last night automatically jumped out of Ruan Yang's mind, his ears felt hot for no reason, and he replied falteringly: "...It's pretty good."

Heiwuchang paused for a moment, thinking that it seems that His Highness has finally accepted his identity, and suddenly felt that his task today was much easier.

So with a smile on his face, he explained the reason for his visit: "Yesterday, Lord Ghost Emperor of the North was afraid that you would feel bored, so he ordered me to show you around today."

Ruan Yang regained his energy, and also felt that if he continued to stay in this empty hall, he would get sick, so he replied expectantly: "Okay!"

I didn't expect that the underworld is so considerate, and would think of taking care of his mood.

Ruan Yang was moved for no reason, and felt a little guilty.

However, this feeling of emotion and guilt only survived for 10 minutes, and was suddenly snuffed out when Black and White Wuchang led him to visit the eighteen levels of hell.

After thousands of years, the Underworld finally took back their Highness Pluto. Yesterday, they received a notice from the superior that His Highness would come to inspect various departments of the Underworld today. I will definitely do my best to perform well, so that His Highness can intuitively and deeply feel their simple ghost.

Bull head and horse face stood on a high place and spoke passionately: "His Royal Highness will come here soon, remember it all, and have a correct attitude! Show your highness your enthusiasm for work! Can your highness restore your memory, and can the underworld develop and grow as soon as possible?" It's up to us!"

Below is a group of ghost soldiers standing in the pit. Hearing this, they shouted in unison, "Oh!"

The horse-faced ghost caught a glimpse of several figures approaching from a distance, and hurriedly said solemnly: "Master Wuchang brought His Highness over here, and all departments are ready."

The ghost soldiers were so excited that they were short of breath. Most of the ghosts here couldn't squeeze into the main hall yesterday. I heard from colleagues who were lucky enough to squeeze in that although His Highness is not as tall and mighty as they are, he is handsome and handsome enough. As well as the abundant divine power and ghostly energy that day, all of them will make ghosts go crazy, make ghosts go crazy, and make ghosts slam into the big wall for him.

Now that they are fortunate enough to meet His Highness up close, they must behave well.

"Ahead is the Eighteen Hells, where our underworld punishes ghosts." Hei Wuchang introduced with a very friendly smile on his face, "It is also one of the most distinctive attractions in our underworld."

When Ruan Yang heard that he was going to show him hell, cold sweat broke out on his back immediately, and he tried to refuse: "I'm a little tired, why don't we visit another place."

Bai Ruchang posted it in a very considerate manner: "Your Highness, there is a stand in front, we can sit there and have a rest."

Ruan Yang: "..."

That was not what I meant!

He really had no choice but to be surrounded by Black and White Wuchang from left to right and brought him in front of the bull-headed horse.

In his eyes, the bull-headed and horse-faced face was also terrifying. When the bull-headed ghost turned to look at him, Ruan Yang's entire scalp went numb.

The other party saluted him and said respectfully, "Your Highness."

Ruan Yang took a deep breath, pretended to be calm and nodded at him.

The tauren was obsessed with the excitement of seeing the idol up close, and the whole ghost was very excited, so it didn't notice Ruan Yang's faintly trembling hands.

"Your Highness, we know that you are coming to inspect, and we are fully prepared." The tauren beckoned, and two pawns came out from nowhere, carrying a chair of sinking wood, and placed them in Ruan Yang. Come on.

"This is the best angle. If you sit here and look down, you can have a panoramic view of the eighteen floors of hell!"

Ruan Yang sat down tremblingly, and under the gaze of bull-headed horse-faced and black-and-white impermanence looking forward to, he dared to glance down.

Eighteen layers of hell does not mean that there are eighteen layers of hell, but eighteen hells arranged together, such as pulling out tongues, mountains of knives, frying pans... Each hell has its own punishment method, and the ghosts in each hell are different from each other. Interference, doing their work in an orderly manner.

This scene was too exciting for Ruan Yang, his complexion turned pale, and he heard the minotaur beside him ask earnestly: "Your Highness, is the angle of view here good?"

Ruan Yang: "...um."

It's terrible, he didn't dare to look carefully at all, so he just glanced at it, okay!

He rubbed his arms, and was secretly lamenting in his heart that the life of Pluto was really not human, and he didn't know how this Pluto himself was able to live in the past.

The Minotaur was affirmed by His Royal Highness Pluto, and he felt extremely proud and proud in his heart.

Look, how easily he can let His Highness accept the underworld!

The next step is to think of a way to remind His Highness of the past.

The Tauren and Hei Wuchang exchanged glances. The latter saw that Ruan Yang seemed to have adapted well to the underworld, so he nodded at the Tauren, indicating that he could zoom in on his moves.

Hei Wuchang gave a thumbs up, with such a message in his eyes: Well done!When His Highness thinks about it, he will reward you well.

The ambitious Minotaur suppressed his nervousness and whispered in Ruan Yang's ear: "Your Highness, we have specially arranged a special program for you. Do you want to watch it now?"

Ruan Yang looked up at him ignorantly: "What program?"

The Minotaur grinned: "Of course it was your favorite to watch before."

After finishing speaking, he shouted to the bottom of the stands: "Bring people up!"

Ruan Yang looked at the audience in a daze, he didn't remember anything, how could he know what he liked to watch most in the past.

But now he likes to watch variety shows, and sometimes he also watches cross talk, but is there cross talk in the underworld?

Just as he was curious, he saw a few ghost pawns with green faces and fangs escorting three ghosts over. All three ghosts had disheveled hair and blood on their bodies.

Ruan Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

The bull head ghost looked more serious and majestic at this time, and shouted loudly: "The three of you privately sold company secrets to a hostile company, causing your boss's company to go bankrupt. Each of the three will be sawed to death for 100 years, and after 100 years, they will be thrown into the realm of beasts, and now they will be executed!"

The ghost pawns below have already been ordered to let His Highness feel the simple ghost wind, so Commander Niu gave the order, and they immediately brought out the wood and saws, tied a person to a piece of wood, and sawed the person from the crotch , stabbed and sawed in half, the sound of begging for mercy and sweat flew together for a while, and the enthusiasm for work was unprecedentedly high.

The bull-headed horses in the stands were also very satisfied with this, and they were about to turn their heads to ask the little Pluto for credit, but when they turned their heads, they met a pair of watery eyes.

"..."

Ruan Yang watched a big chainsaw monster show with his own eyes, his lips trembled in fright, and there were two tears in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look at the terrifying bull eyes of the Minotaur.

After a while, he whimpered, then jumped up decisively from the chair, and fled the scene without looking back.

The ghost soldiers present were very confused. Seeing him running more than ten meters away, Hei Wuchang came back to his senses and hurriedly shouted: "Your Highness—"

Ruan Yang cried while running, afraid of being caught up, his crying voice sounded very broken: "I'm wrong!"

He never wants to be the King of Pluto again, no matter what!

He actually likes to see people being sawed open by a saw. He couldn't be a pervert before, right? !

Realizing that he might have been a pervert in the past, Ruan Yang became more and more saddened as he thought about it, and ran away in grief and anger. He originally wanted to go to the Naihe Bridge and wait for Xiao Siming to come over, so as to take him away, but he was really unfamiliar with the underworld, so Ruan Yang ran for a long time, the surrounding scenery became more and more strange, and the light dimmed.

Hei Wuchang and others were chasing him closely behind him, and at the same time, Hei Wuchang's intermittent voice came: "The temple...can't enter...there is...a dog!"

Ruan Yang didn't hear clearly, he wiped away his tears with his cuff, and plunged into it.

As soon as he took a step, there was a deafening roar in his ears, and a huge monster with three dog heads rushed towards him enthusiastically. The sharp claws and teeth that were still dripping blood seemed to kill a man with a single palm. He has more than enough.

Therefore, at the moment that thing rushed towards him, Ruan Yang froze on the spot in horror, and then fell straight down.

Black and White Impermanence screamed heart-piercingly: "Your Highness!!!"

Inside the villa.

Xiao Siming stayed up all night after talking with Ruan Yang the night before, and went out early this morning.

When he came back again, he carried a huge package in his hand. He didn't know what was in it, and it looked heavy.

Wei Xuan came up to watch curiously, Xiao Siming didn't shy away, opened the package in front of him, and took out one by one.

The package looked as big as a person on the outside, but it actually had a space of more than forty square meters inside, so Xiao Siming took out more than a dozen samples in a row, and the bag was still full, not shrinking at all.

And when Wei Xuan saw clearly what he took out, he immediately felt very stupid.

"I'll go, Donghuang Bell, Sky-opening Axe, Shennong Ding..." Wei Xuan murmured, "These are all ancient artifacts, where did you get them?"

Although he always knew that the boss must be very rich if he is still alive, he never thought that these artifacts that have been lost for many years are actually in Xiao Siming's hands.

"Are you surprised?" Xiao Siming glanced at him, and said calmly, "I picked it up when we met on the road before."

Wei Xuan: "???"

He wanted to talk about the road to wealth you took, or let me take it too? ?

Xiao Siming looked indifferent, and took out a few more, his movements were not gentle, but could almost be described as casually discarded.

Wei Xuan saw that Houyi Sun Shooting Bow was thrown out by Xiao Siming just like that, and the ancient artifact was hung on the sofa without dignity, so he couldn't help but pick it up and pat the ashes that didn't exist on it, and said in his mouth: "These things Any one released will be the target of the Three Realms. If you took it out yesterday, it would not be a problem for us to capture the entire Heaven Realm. Why would we need to waste so much talk with those heavenly beings..."

Xiao Siming glanced at him.

In the next second, he read some information from Xiao Siming's gaze, and immediately said in horror: "Fuck, you don't want to use it to attack the underworld, do you?!"

Xiao Siming frowned, and said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense."

Wei Xuan swallowed his saliva, a little nervous: "No way, you and the underworld have lived in peace for 1000 years, and now you can fight as you please, just because Ruan Yang was taken away?"

Xiao Siming still looked at him with "you're talking nonsense" eyes, his expression was indifferent, but what he said was not the same: "Just? Is this not enough?"

Wei Xuan: "..." He was horrified in his heart, and then thought of the relationship between Xiao Siming and Ruan Yang, well, they are lovers for two generations, and the boss is so angry that he is blue face.

Xiao Siming picked and picked among a bunch of magical weapons, raised his eyelids, "Aren't you going?"

Wei Xuan was silenced by his question for a moment, tangled for a moment between whether to go or not, and gritted his teeth: "Go! Of course, I have long been unhappy with seeing the underworld, so let's go blow up the underworld and bring Ruan Xiaoyang back. "

People in the underworld are pedantic and old-fashioned, and they are too rational. If the underworld hadn't obstructed them back then, he would probably be able to see his great-great-great-grandson by now.

Xiao Siming didn't seem surprised by his answer at all, and lowered his eyes and said, "Then choose one, and we'll set off after we've chosen one."

Wei Xuan let out a groan, and was not polite to him, picking up the weapons as he said, eagerly picking up the weapons on the table.

These are all ancient artifacts, if anyone is born, there will be a large number of people who will fight for it. Now it is like Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market before him to choose. Wei Xuan was hesitant at first, but now There is only one thought left—doing things with the boss, how cool is it?

The two chatted enthusiastically for a while, when Wei Xuan's phone rang suddenly.

He took it out and took a look, and was startled—it was Hei Wuchang who called him.

The author has something to say: Mr. Xiao: Have you seen these ancient artifacts?Marry Pluto or not?Marrying is the betrothal gift, not marrying is giving you a stick :)

Underworld crowd: ……………

Ruan Xiaoyang: I used to wonder what kind of person I was in the past, but now I know, am I a pervert? (wiping tears.jpg