Transmigrated as a Beloved Short-Lived Character

A system named Zhaozhao, at the request of the Main God, travels to various worlds as a quick transmigration task-taker.

As the journey of life begins, one legend after another unfolds. He is...

Chapter 56 My Devilish Brother 9

Sang Yinuo doesn't know how to take care of a child, nor does he want to, so he rushes to send Zhao Zhao to the Palace of the Underworld. Along the way, the Underworld is still filled with ghostly auras, gloomy and terrifying.

Zhao Zhao buried his head in Sang Yinuo's arms and refused to look up at the road.

But the miserable screams in his ears continued. He grabbed Sang Yinuo's collar and said anxiously, "Brother, I'm scared."

Sang Yinuo looked in the direction of the evil ghost's shouting in the distance and said coldly, "Bear with it."

Then, he felt a kick in the abdomen.

Sang Yinuo: ...good boy

Thinking that this little bastard would be sent back soon, Sang Yinuo was too lazy to argue with him.

At this time, Zhao Zhao said again, "Brother, my ears hurt."

The tone was pitiful and miserable.

For a moment, Sang Yinuo really thought that his fragile brother was sick again, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on? Let me take a look."

The movement was so urgent that he himself was not aware of it.

Sang Yinuo looked at his white and tender earlobe, which was intact without any signs of injury.

He frowned and asked, "Where does your ear hurt? How does it hurt?"

Zhao Zhao said to him in a clear voice, "It hurts so much."

Sang Yinuo: ...

This was already the nth time that he had the energy but was too weak to have an attack.

He was so angry that he reached out and grabbed Zhao Zhao's ear, saying coldly, "You are so good, Sang Yizhao, you dare to tease your brother, right~"

"I'm not kidding you, it really hurts."

Zhao Zhao was puzzled. Without opening his eyes, he didn't know what kind of horrifying expression Sang Yinuo had. He was just wondering why he kept touching his ears.

"Why are you touching my ears?"

Sang Yinuo spoke each word, gritting his teeth, "I! Am! Pinching! You!!!" Damn it!

Not feeling the boy's fear, but instead making himself very angry, Sang Yinuo stopped "pinching" his ears and quickened his pace to rush towards the Palace of Pluto.

Zhao Zhao's ears were tender, and after being touched for quite a while, they felt slightly warm. Sang Yinuo glanced at them several times unconsciously, thinking, I don't seem to have used much strength?

The little bastard is really fragile and vulnerable...

The King of Hell had anticipated their arrival and had been sitting on the newly built swing outside the palace waiting for them.

Sang Yinuo took two steps at a time and put Zhao Zhao down when he was still a few steps away from Emperor Ming. Seeing that he was walking slowly, he pushed him and turned around and left without even saying goodbye to his father.

Come and go in a hurry.

The King of Hell was amused by the way he passed on the hot potato. He sighed helplessly and supported his little son who was staggering after being pushed.

Seeing that his face was still pale, I thought that he must not have eaten the bowl of Yin Qi.

Sure enough, the second son cannot be relied upon for such matters.

The Dark Emperor squatted down, his luxurious robes hanging on the ground. He looked at Zhao Zhao with doting eyes and gently touched his ears. "Baby, do you like playing with your brother?"

Zhao Zhao was just about to say that she didn't like it when she heard the system in her mind say that Sang Yinuo was going to capture souls again.

Zhao Zhao: ...I am convinced

He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly at the Dark Emperor, "I like it."

Seeing that he was well-behaved, the Hades touched his head again.

"I miss my brother."

The Hades was surprised, "Didn't the baby just separate from his brother?"

"But I miss him again."

Zhao Zhao stared at the Dark Emperor with her big eyes blinking. The Dark Emperor smiled at her and said, "Then I'll help my baby call her brother over?"

Zhao Zhao nodded reluctantly, "...Okay."

So, a quarter of an hour later, Sang Yinuo appeared in front of Zhao Zhao again with a gloomy face.

Zhao Zhao was still a little scared when looking at him, and turned her head away, not wanting to see him.

Sang Yinuo noticed Zhao Zhao's little thoughts. He squatted down, raised his hand and hooked Zhao Zhao's chin, "I heard that my precious brother missed me again? What's the matter? Don't you want to see your brother properly now that he's here?"