Brother, do you know me?

"Sinners see the Emperor of Heaven."

The Prison Emperor raised his palms together to make a false obeisance, bowed slightly, and performed the salute of a monarch and minister.Although the emperors of the Three Realms don't follow the way of emperors and ministers in the world, their elders and children are orderly. In terms of seniority, he is the youngest prison emperor, so it is reasonable for him to salute the emperor of heaven.

What's more, the elder brother who is out of touch and indifferent should like his appearance of abiding by the rules of heaven the most, right?

The Prison Emperor lowered his head slightly, a smile flashed across his eyes.

The Heavenly Emperor raised his eyes and sat up straight from the pile of papers. He glanced at the Prison Emperor who was bowing in salute. The indifference in his eyes did not cause any waves.

"The prison emperor is exempt."

"Thank you." The Prison Emperor straightened up with a smile on his face. Although the corners of his mouth were still a little blunt, it gave off a shy gesture against his rather monstrous appearance.If this appearance is seen by others, they may promise something indiscriminately.But this smile fell in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven, and it was a bit nondescript.

The Emperor of Heaven frowned slightly, and said indifferently, "In the past 1000 years, the Prison Emperor will reflect on himself."

"My brother knows his mistake." The prison emperor suppressed his smile when he saw this, and the tranquility in his eyes quickly settled, "Thousands of years are like a moment, but this moment is enough for me to reflect on my whole life."

The Heavenly Emperor nodded slightly, and said coldly: "It's good for the prison emperor to know his mistakes, and he must not do it again."

The Prison Emperor bowed again, "Thank you Heavenly Emperor."

"You have a lot of criminal records. Even if you reflect on it for thousands of years, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no more incidents." The Emperor of Heaven put aside the official document, and said a casual sentence to force the Prison Emperor to stay where he was, "If nothing happens, the Prison Emperor will be fine. , refrain from intruding indiscriminately, and destroy the order of the Three Realms."

Hearing the words, the Prison Emperor felt a pain in his heart, and couldn't help shaking slightly, his lowered face was full of complexities that the Heavenly Emperor couldn't see.

"My brother...obey the order."

The slow words squeezed out bit by bit through the gap between his teeth, and his insistence on what he said in person was more cruel than any punishment from the Emperor of Heaven.

Because it was promised by the prison emperor himself. According to what he said, he is the emperor of the prison world, and no one can force him to do what he does not want to do.Even if it's a felon in secret possession, even if it's stealing into the world, if he wants to do it, he can do it casually, because he doesn't believe that his own name can't shock others.

But this time, the Heavenly Emperor forced him to respond personally, forcing him...

No, no one forced him.

If he doesn't want to, he can refute it; if he doesn't want to, he shouldn't.

But how could the Prison Emperor, who knew what the Heavenly Emperor had done, be able to bear it?

The Prison Emperor tensed his body and straightened his spine. He slightly raised his head and stared at the majestic Emperor of Heaven. The smile on his mouth was as bright as ever, and he did not hesitate to speak in response.

"The minister has no reason, and he will stay in prison and not enter the Three Realms."

A soft and clever sentence cut off all the escape routes of the prison emperor. This sentence is equivalent to the promise of imprisoning oneself, which is more painful than being trapped in the Yin Tiangong for 1000 years.

But he had no other choice, no choice.

When he walked out of Lingxiao Palace, Prison Emperor was still in a slightly complicated mood.He looked at the scene of exotic flowers and plants in the heaven, where the bright sunlight poured into it, and the mottled tree shadows left people with infinite reverie.He couldn't help fantasizing that if he had the opportunity to walk all the way from Pantaoyuan to Queen Mother of the West, it must be a good enjoyment.

But this time, as long as he returns to the prison world and then goes to the heaven, he doesn't know when it will happen.

Prison World couldn't help lowering its head and giving a wry smile, and when it looked up again, its eyes were clear.He looked back at the Lingxiao Palace with the closed door again, and smiled lightly before jumping in and going where he was supposed to go.

Huangquanhua is still as bright as fire, and the twin Manjushahua carefully drifts with the dark wind. Under the ink-like sky is the firelight belonging to the prison world. The blazing flames soaring into the sky burn red, reflecting the barrier that is forever like a dark night.

The Prison Emperor stood at the place where the wandering soul entered with a smile on his face, the desolate path was completely empty, taking advantage of the gloomy wind, he looked particularly frightening.The passers-by all bowed their heads to the Prison Emperor, and the wandering soul who didn't know couldn't help sneaking a glance, and immediately lowered his head in fright.

With red hair, fiery red robes, blood-red eyes, and gorgeous looks, a child who died young saw it, exaggeratedly exclaimed, and hurriedly hid behind a ghost in fear.

The Prison Emperor happened to see this scene, and for some reason, he suddenly became interested in making fun of it.He stepped forward a few steps to stop Hei Wuchang who was escorting the child, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was so beautiful that even ghosts couldn't look directly at him.

"Little baby, do I look scary?"

The child hid behind Bai Wuchang, his small hands tightly gathered the corners of his clothes, he peeked at him again, and immediately shrank back.A pair of eyes were watery, and the small mouth could not help but slightly puckered up. With that embarrassing appearance, it seemed that he was about to be bullied to the point of tears in the next moment.

The Prison Emperor made fun of it, and stretched out his hand to cover up the bridge of his nose. He straightened up in embarrassment, his eyes drifted into the distance, and he still couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "No wonder my brother doesn't like it."

"No... no, my sister is beautiful, she is the most beautiful person I have ever seen... ah... no, no, it should be a ghost now." The child seemed to have seen the troubles of the Prison Emperor. , but I don't want to see the person in front of me so discouraged, "It's just...it's just that I heard from my mother that all the good-looking ghosts in the prison world are erotic ghosts, just...the kind with painted skin. If I accidentally fall in love with it, I will... It will be out of your wits!"

The Prison Emperor was slightly taken aback, his heart was warmed by this little ghost, he laughed and said: "Child, I'm not a ghost, I won't do you any harm."

After hearing this, the child seemed to be much more courageous, and secretly moved out half of his body to peek at him openly.

The prison emperor couldn't help laughing a few times when he saw this, he knelt down/body touched the child's head, his tone was gentle, his eyes were full of pity, "child, what's your name?"

"My mother called me Bao'er, and she said that she would name me when I was one year old." Bao'er's eyes were bright, and she was full of this beautiful person in front of her, "It's a pity that I didn't wait, so I I don't know what my name is, but I think Bao'er is a very nice name, and I like to hear my mother call me that."

Prison Emperor felt a slight pain in his heart. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of human beings, but he has blood and affection. Every time he saw it, he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable in his chest.

He couldn't help but want to do something for him.

The prison emperor opened his arms with a smile, and Bao'er looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, he pointed at himself in surprise.The Prison Emperor nodded, the corners of his eyes protruding into a terrific arc, Bao'er looked at him incredulously, his eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened, and it took him a while to react.He was overwhelmed with excitement, and looked at Wuchang leading him with a beseeching look. After getting approval, he opened his feet and trotted all the way.

The Prison Emperor hugged him, lowered his head and rubbed Bao'er's nose, making him laugh.Although the body of the soul body no longer has temperature, and the heart has stopped beating, the prison emperor still feels the warmth he brought him from this child.

Let him send this last journey for him, so that the child will no longer be alone in his last memory.

"Bao'er, shall I send you to be reincarnated?" The Prison Emperor signaled Black and White Wuchang to lead the way, and turned his eyes to look at the obedient little doll in his arms with a smile on his face, "What fate do you want in the next life? The little prince of the ninety-five supreme rulers in the palace? Or the young son of a powerful family? Or just an ordinary wealthy family?"

Bao'er shook her head, her big eyes were pitch-black, and her earnest tone carried the heart-wrenching insistence of others, "I want to grow old with my mother."

The Prison Emperor was slightly taken aback, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but feel a little sour.

"Okay." He raised the corners of his lips and gave the child a soothing smile, "I promise you."

After crossing the Naihe Bridge, he was about to drink Mengpo soup. The Prison Emperor said a few words to Mengpo, and then took the thing of forgetting the past in private, allowing Bao'er to drink it before reincarnation.Bao'er didn't know what it was, but happily agreed, and assured that he would drink it up obediently. That appearance made the corners of Prison Emperor's eyes sore again.

Before entering reincarnation, Bao'er shyly asked Prison Emperor if he could kiss his forehead, he twisted his fingers, and explained in a low voice that his mother would do this when he was scared.The Prison Emperor froze in place, resisting the pain in his heart, and kissed Bao'er's forehead reverently.

"Don't be afraid, Bao'er." The prison emperor hugged him tightly, eyes closed, as if he was enduring some feelings that were about to rush out, "I will protect you, don't be afraid."

Bao'er nodded happily, and hesitated for a while before drinking Mengpo soup. The Prison Emperor thought he had noticed something, but unexpectedly Bao'er turned his head and asked seriously: "Sister, may I know you name?"

The Prison Emperor was stunned for a while. To be honest, since he was born, few people could call him by his name.My brother would still call him that way when he was a child, but now, it seems that his own name has lost its original meaning.

In tens of millions of years, I am afraid this is the first time.

The Prison Emperor looked at Bao'er quietly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and slowly said the name that had been dusty for a long time.

"My name is Zhang Yan." The Prison Emperor looked at him tenderly and repeated it earnestly, "Remember, Bao'er, my name is Zhang Yan."

"Yeah! I remember! My sister's name is Zhang Yan!"

The Prison Emperor didn't correct his gender, but just looked at him quietly. He touched Bao'er's head and said softly, "Bao'er, go, your mother is still waiting for you."

Bao'er nodded happily, hugged Prison Emperor again reluctantly, then took Bai Wuchang's hand, obediently entered the tenth hall.

The Prison Emperor stood where he was, watching their backs disappear before his eyes, a place in his heart seemed to be filled, and suddenly it was very empty.

For the first time, he felt so alone.

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The Prison Emperor lowered his eyes, the corners of his eyes were sore, and his nose was tight.He slowly let go of Emperor Fengdu's hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was as ugly as if he was about to cry in a second.

"Godfather... take me to see him..."

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I'm sorry everyone, the next chapter is going to be abused, the first time I wrote an article, I was abused so much by myself otz.