Chapter 107: The Return of Hades 2

◎All living things in the world will be under my care after death. ◎

The moment the copper furnace fragments exploded, Hu Jiaojiao instinctively released magic to block the incoming danger.

When she saw several little demons kneeling on the ground, unable to escape, being blown into pieces by the debris, she realized that her subconscious reaction had saved the lives of their group!

The mandrill picked up the furnace fragments on the ground and gave them to Bai Chen. Only then did they realize that there were no ghost faces reliefs on the furnace. Those ghost faces were the hideous faces of ghosts when they were being refined!

Along with the furnace, countless cages locked with soul-catching locks also exploded.

The cage broke into pieces, but the ghosts huddled together, trembling, and dared not move at all.

After a long time, two shadows, one tall and one short, emerged from the fog.

Zhou Lin, under tremendous pressure, raised his head tentatively several times and looked at Mingyue several times. Mr. Jiang bowed and nodded, then tried his best to pull him back.

Finally coming closer, Zhou Lin couldn't help but ask: "Girl, is it... you?"

Mingyue smiled slightly, raised her hand and waved her sleeves, which frightened Zhou Lin so much that he held his breath and closed his eyes. Old Jiang even squatted down with his head in his hands!

The first time she waved her hand, these ferocious monsters all fell to their knees on the ground, their faces flushed and necks thick, with beads of sweat, tears and snot streaming down their faces, but no one made a sound.

She waved her hand a second time, and the furnace that could refine ghosts into black gas exploded, and the cage shattered into pieces, smashing more than a dozen monsters with the fragments!

Now she is waving again, it's really scary!

The tearing pain of the soul being shattered did not come. After a dizzying spin, the ghosts steadily entered a dark space. The gentle and peaceful atmosphere here quickly calms down the panicked and anxious heart, making one feel at ease as if they have found their home.

Bai Chen used his only good eye to see a tall shadow walking forward, dragging another short shadow behind it, and it came in front of Mingyue.

Mingyue had her back to him, and Bai Chen couldn't see the expression on her face.

He couldn't hear what the ghosts said, nor did he hear Mingyue's answer. He only saw the two ghosts standing facing each other for a moment, and then she waved her sleeves, and the fog in the cave all got into her sleeves.

When all the evil spirits and fog were collected into the robe, the biting yin energy in the cave also dissipated.

Mingyue turned around, and Mandrill and Hu Jiaojiao instinctively lowered their heads and took a step back, frightened by the silent pressure from the gods.

The man in black robe did not stop for a moment, and walked straight past the three people without looking around.

Only Bai Chen kept staring at her, feeling very uncomfortable.

Has she forgotten her past after regaining her true form as the God of the Underworld?

Could it be that the God of the Underworld must constantly die and be resurrected, forgetting his previous life and starting over?

Otherwise, why does it seem like you don’t know him at all?

When Mingyue broke the formation, his divine power poured out. The King of Hell on Mount Tai felt it immediately and led the underworld officials to surround the monsters waiting outside the cave.

Bai Chen and the other two followed Mingyue out of the cave and saw thousands of underworld officials standing in a stalemate with demons with their swords raised.

The appearance of Mingyue made everyone's eyes involuntarily focus on her, and then they all lowered their heads.

She hadn't noticed it in the dim cave before, but now bathed in the sunlight, Bai Chen discovered that the light seemed to have condensed into substance, crisscrossing like silk threads, lingering around her body, and even the black robe was stained with a faint golden light.

Thousands of brilliant lights surrounded her body, so sacred and noble that one could not look at her directly.

The King of Hell of Mount Tai recognized the man at a glance. His eyes suddenly filled with warmth. He bowed his head and shouted loudly, "Welcome back to your throne, the Lord of Hell!"

Thousands of underworld officials rarely see the God of the Underworld in person, and they can hardly hide their excitement. They all bow and clasp their fists like the King of Hell on Mount Tai.

"Welcome back to the throne!"

Bai Chen, Mandrill, and Hu Jiaojiao could not help but bow and salute, and none of the monsters dared to look up.

The God of the Underworld has returned, his majesty and charm are irresistible, and everyone is subservient to him!

Mingyue frowned slightly, looked at the sun with annoyance, and took a step forward, leaving only the ethereal voice echoing in the same place.

"Taishan, follow me."

King Yan of Mount Tai followed Mingyue to the previous cave.

Bai Chen wanted to follow in, but Hu Jiaojiao held him too tightly. He didn't have the strength to break free, so he had to wait outside the cave.

Not long after, the two came out again.

The Lord of Hell at Mount Tai respectfully asked her, "God, shall we go back?"

Mingyue nodded slightly.

Seeing that she had not killed all of Tugo's people, and even Tugo, the mandrill finally couldn't help asking, "Master Hades, please tell me how to deal with these little demons who offended the underworld?"

Mingyue said calmly: "Disputes among the demon race should be resolved by you demon race yourself."

Bai Chen was immediately displeased when he saw that she had picked him clean, and he mocked, "Didn't you kill more than a dozen evil little demons when you blew up the furnace just now?"

As soon as these words came out, the mandrill's heart trembled, and Hu Jiaojiao pulled his sleeve frantically, wishing she could make him shut up!

Mingyue finally turned her gaze to him, and her voice was as cold as three feet of river ice in the coldest days of winter.

"They did not die at my hands. I only destroyed the thing that went against the laws of nature. They died in the debris. This is their fate."

"ha?!"

Bai Chen was amused by her logic, raised his eyebrows and continued to sneer: "I never thought that the Lord of the Underworld would let go of the monsters that were causing chaos in the underworld and doing evil. He is really generous!"

Hu Jiaojiao was terrified, she covered Bai Chen's mouth with her hand, and smiled apologetically: "Lord Hades, calm down! He was injured too badly and is unconscious, he has gone a little crazy!"

There was no trace of anger on Mingyue's face, and he even patiently explained: "Gods cannot interfere with the life and death of others, as it will change the cause and effect."

But she added with a smile, and just a dozen words made Hu Jiaojiao's blood run cold!

"But fortunately, all living things in the world will be under my care after death."

Seeing Mingyue and the people from the underworld disappear without a trace like a gust of wind, he left in such a casual and free manner. Bai Chen's chest felt so blocked that he couldn't breathe and fainted, causing panic among those around him.

When I woke up again, seven days had passed.

Monsters do not have the same requirements for funerals as mortals. Also, monsters absorb the essence and spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate and transform themselves. They are neither human nor immortal, nor ordinary creatures. Therefore, after death, their souls will return to heaven and earth, and they do not have spirits after death.

Ever since the first demon successfully transformed thousands of years ago, everyone has accepted this result.

Therefore, even though Leopard Tail and Egret Leopard held the positions of the left and right protectors of the demon clan, they did not have a funeral. Their bodies are sent to the top of the mountain to be eaten by wild beasts. This is the final fate of all goblins.

But the words of the God of Hell that day made Hu Jiaojiao feel anxious all day long.

Bai Chen got up and walked out of the bedroom, just as the mandrill came over with a bowl of medicine.

Bai Chen drank the bitter and fishy medicine soup in one gulp. He didn't even blink, but just looked into the distance and asked, "What are you doing, you slutty fox?"

The mandrill took a look and said, "Oh, the words of Hades that day frightened her, and she is sending away her handsome lovers."

Hu Jiaojiao sent the last handsome man onto the carriage and told Xiao Yao to send him back home safely. Only then did she turn around and see Bai Chen.

"Your Majesty! You are finally awake. I am so heartbroken!"

Bai Chen has been fighting with the God of the Underworld for thousands of years and has long since adapted to all kinds of serious injuries. He has even developed a powerful self-healing ability. As long as he is still alive, his body can recover quickly.

After all, even if one could escape from the clutches of Hades, one might still die at the hands of one's own people. He didn't dare let himself be weak, at least he couldn't let others see that he was weak.

So he snorted nonchalantly and said sarcastically, "You are worried about your handsome men, right?"

Hu Jiaojiao covered her mouth with a handkerchief with her slender jade fingers, and said angrily: "Of course I feel bad. I have traveled all over the world to capture them one by one with great effort! Now you send them back with sweet words and even offer them pearls, jade, gold and silver as compensation. How can I not feel bad!"

Bai Chen was surprised and asked, "Can the Hades scare you like this with just one sentence? In the past thousands of years, no demon has ever turned into a ghost after death. What are you afraid of?"

Hu Jiaojiao disagreed with his statement: "How can a god lie? He is the God of Hades!"

Bai Chen thought back to every moment they had spent together, and couldn't help feeling annoyed: Not telling lies? Don’t fight too much!

He has always believed that he has the power to fight against God.

Although he had never won and was often badly injured, he couldn't even think of a single bone in his body that she hadn't broken...

Despite this, the two fought for thousands of years after all!

Thousands of years!

If she was so much more powerful than him, then what was the point of this thousand-year struggle?

He went to kill God!

The same question was finally asked by the Lord of Hell on Mount Taishan.

Compared with his previous coldness and indifference, the expression of Lord Mingyue is obviously "richer" this time when he comes back. Although he still had a tense face, as the person who was most familiar with the God in the entire underworld, Taishan Yanjun still caught the subtle change.

The God's tone remained calm: "I have told you before that I want to establish the position of Demon Envoy."

Taishan Yanjun quickly understood, "So, you originally wanted Bai Chen to be the first demon messenger?"

Mingyue nodded, "He has the ability, perseverance, and a good mind. He can win the support of the people as a demon messenger. But he has a bad temper and is stubborn. He needs to be educated."

The corner of Taishan Yanjun's mouth twitched, "You beat him for a thousand years just to educate him???"

Mingyue remained calm and said, "Of course. I have seen that people in the world teach dogs that bite their masters this way."

This was the first time in such a long time that the King of Hell of Mount Tai felt pity for the "white-haired beast".

The White Wolf Demon came with the intention of "killing the gods and ascending to heaven", but the Lord God never regarded him as an opponent!

The king of the demon world, the strongest demon king in thousands of years, is just a "dog" who needs discipline in the eyes of the God of Hell?

The King of Hell on Mount Tai was so shocked that he ignored the guilty look that flashed across the face of the God of the Underworld.

Of course, she is not just trying to educate.

It's so rare to have a little guy to entertain her. He's fierce and incompetent, and he comes to ask for a beating while getting angry. How fun!

You should be in the right position and do your job.

She is the lord of the underworld, in charge of the entire underworld, and she cannot have the sorrows, joys, desires, and desires of mortals.

So she stripped away most of her emotions, and was thrown into the mortal world again and again to endure suffering and torture, until she was tempered to be ruthless, desireless, pure and unmixed, so that she could better control the underworld.

But she underestimated her own desire.

The gentle and beautiful women were charming and stunning, the wealthy gentry spent money lavishly, the naughty children laughed and played without any worries, and the scholars talked eloquently and expressed their ambitions.

After experiencing tens of thousands of years of suffering, she still likes the vibrant world.

She didn't know it before.

He practiced so hard, experienced countless setbacks and hardships, withstood pressures that ordinary people could not imagine, survived countless cruel disasters and hardships, and endured endless long years...

She worked so hard just to become a lonely person.