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 81 My Devilish Brother 34

After drinking the soup, Sang Yinuo looked unsatisfied, and Zhao Zhao was once again shocked by his strange habit.

"Zhao Zhao, the underworld is no worse than the human world. There are many fun things here~"

Zhao Zhao thought that the fun things he was referring to were probably the ghosts.

Nestled in his arms, Zhao Zhao narrowed her eyes and wanted to sleep again.

Sang Yinuo noticed and put away the smile on his face, frowning slightly, "Zhao Zhao, why are you sleepy again?"

It's only morning now, and Zhao Zhao is really sleeping longer and longer.

"Zhao Zhao?" I patted his back, but when he didn't respond, I realized he was asleep.

Sang Yinuo probed his spiritual power to check, but it was still normal. But he still felt uneasy.

Fortunately, when he returned to Shaohuang Palace, a servant reported that the Underworld Emperor had returned, so without saying a word, he carried Zhaozhao to find him.

"Father."

The voice arrived before the person arrived. The Emperor of Hell was deeply relieved to hear the long-lost "Father".

Just as he was about to stand up to greet her, he saw Sang Yinuo rushing in with Zhao Zhao in his arms. "Father, why is Zhao Zhao sleeping all the time today? Come and take a look."

The Hades thought Sang Yinuo was overly worried and said calmly, "It's normal for children to like to sleep. Who doesn't feel sleepy when they are young? You like to feel sleepy too."

Sang Yinuo got angry when he saw him in such a dead state, "Old man, are you going to watch it or not?"

Seeing that he was really getting angry, Hades quickly came over and hugged Zhao Zhao. Sang Yinuo looked dark on the side and said, "Can you be more reliable? My dear father."

The Hades smiled and said, "Okay, okay~"

This is another conversation where it is hard to tell who is the father and who is the son.

After examining Zhao Zhao, the Emperor of Hell still found nothing wrong. However, this effort did wake Zhao Zhao up.

Zhao Zhao was drowsy and clearly exhausted. He opened his eyes and saw that it was his father who had returned. He raised his hand and hugged his neck affectionately, "You finally decided to come back."

The Hades was amused, "Who did you learn this weird attitude from~"

He spoke to Zhao Zhao, but his eyes were looking at Sang Yinuo.

Sang Yinuo didn't feel guilty at all, and raised his chin proudly, as if to say that no matter how well I teach, my teaching is the best.

The King of Hell was helpless. None of his sons had any respect for elders, especially his second son, who was full of evil.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. How is Zhaozhao?" Sang Yinuo asked.

"No problem." Hades shrugged. Although his soul was not very stable, it did not show any signs of deterioration. However, seeing Zhao Zhao's appearance, he was indeed quite drowsy.

He handed Zhao Zhao to Sang Yinuo, turned his wrist, and the ancient and mysterious Jiupoqin appeared in his hand again.

"Do you want to play the Jiupoqin?" Sang Yinuo's face changed, and the next moment, soothing music flowed out.

Like Sang Yanyi, he couldn't stand the music his father played with his soul, so he put Zhao Zhao down and wanted to go out.

"Nono, you should sit down and listen too." He has been in a state of anxiety lately, so it's time for him to calm down.

"Zhao Zhao just needs to listen, I don't need it." After saying that, he went out immediately without hesitation.

Thinking that Zhaozhao was being taken care of by his father, he took time out to deal with his pile of affairs.

One of them is about the Heart of Ten Thousand Souls, and there has been no progress for a long time...

Thinking of this thing, Sang Yinuo looked dazed for a moment. He couldn't figure out what he was thinking. He said he didn't want to give up, but he let go of the most important Shen Younian. He said he wanted to give up, but he was really unwilling to do so.

But if he were asked to capture living souls now, Sang Yinuo had to admit that he couldn't do it. The good deeds Zhao Zhao asked him to do seemed to have awakened a little conscience in him.

Thinking of Zhao Zhao, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Humph~ This little bastard really has it figured out.