Niu Tou looked at Xia Zhibai and saw that her expression had changed suddenly. With a plop, she knelt down in front of the King of Hell.
"grown ups!"
He sobbed in grief and anger, tears streaming from his eyes.
Such a big lump, but crying like a child who lost his favorite toy.
Soon a large area of the ground was wet.
"Niutou, don't be sad, don't be upset. We will all die one day, sooner or later."
"I am already content to wait for Little Friend Xia to come. I hope Little Friend Xia can wait for me to talk about what I am going to say next."
After saying this, the King of Hell looked at Xia Zhibai. He had just felt a familiar aura from Xia Zhibai, which was that of their Hades.
Xia Zhibai had come here to find out the reason. When he heard the King of Hell's words, which sounded like he was entrusting an orphan to someone else, his heart tightened and he quickly said:
"What does your Excellency want to say?"
The King of Hell, floating in the air, smiled weakly, his expression gentle yet powerful as he said, "I sense that our Hades Emperor has been reborn, but I can't find him in my current state. I'd like to ask you to help me find him."
"Has the Hades truly been reborn?"
"Yeah." The King of Hell looked at her deeply, his eyes were deep and filled with a hint of awe.
It was as if he was looking through her to see the person in his heart.
"He should be in the human world now. I will leave you an object. When you can open it, you will know where he is."
He felt a bit guilty after saying this, and then continued, "Originally, I only needed to inject my magic power, but now I only have this much magic power to support this World-Tracing Mirror. Once I finish my words, the World-Tracing Mirror will disappear."
As he spoke, he took out a piece of black jade from his arms and slowly handed it to Xia Zhibai.
"This is a token that can help us find the Hades. I'm handing it over to you, Little Friend Xia. Please protect it well!"
Xia Zhibai touched the oval black jade in her hand. It was slightly cool, but not cold. After holding it in her hand for a long time, it would feel a little warm, which surprised her a little.
What kind of jade is this made of?
Why does the spiritual power in her body become so active?
Let her feel the warmth!
After the King of Hell finished explaining this, he seemed to have spent a lot of time concentrating. He slowly closed his eyes and continued, "The other nine Yama Palaces were all seriously injured that year. I sent them all to the Hades Emperor's retreat and let them sleep there."
At this point, Xia Zhibai suddenly looked up and stared at him closely. Was he going to tell her the truth about what happened back then?
However, the King of Hell did not. He continued in a deep voice, "What happened back then was ultimately caused by our underworld's mismanagement. The Five Ghost Kings and the Ten Kings of Hell are all responsible. But those who have fallen have fallen, and those who have fallen into deep sleep. This matter can only be resolved when the Emperor of Hell returns."
The King of Hell didn't want to tell Xia Zhibai the inside story because he didn't want to implicate her. After all, so many of them had only sent that thing out of the underworld. If Xia Xiaoyou could help find the Emperor of the Underworld, there would be hope for their underworld.
Otherwise, if she knew, she would have sacrificed herself in vain.
"Are you having a civil war?" Xia Zhibai was still unwilling to accept it, because the hands of those people in the human world had already reached the underworld.
But the scene in the underworld was like this, she couldn't believe it.
The King of Hell shook his head. "They were simply deceived. We ultimately worked together to send that thing out of the underworld. He was severely injured and should still be sealed."
They had so many leaders and ghost kings who used up all their magic power to seal that thing in a secret place in the human world. As long as no one from the Xuanmen went to look for it, they would not be able to find it.
"Bai Wuchang, do you know him?" Seeing that he couldn't ask anything else, Xia Zhibai mentioned Bai Wuchang again.
Yan Luo shook his head and opened his eyes again, but there was a hint of turbidity in his eyes. Xia Zhibai knew that he was about to leave, and he couldn't help feeling nervous and anxious.
At the same time, Mo Nanfeng also saw that the incense was almost burned out. He hadn't heard Xia Zhibai's voice for a long time, so he couldn't help but call out, "Zhibai, are you still there? The time is almost up."
When Xia Zhibai heard his slightly worried voice, he knew he was about to leave. He looked at the King of Hell again and asked, "Does the Lord want the Seventh and Eighth Masters to go to the human world to do anything?"
Yan Luo was slightly surprised, but still shook his head. Then he seemed to have thought of something and was about to say something, but he found that his shadow was gradually disappearing.
At the same time, Mo Nanfeng's urging sounded again. This time, Xia Zhibai removed the barrier because she also wanted to leave.
However, when Yan Luo heard Mo Nanfeng's voice, a hint of joy appeared on his almost exhausted face. This man was their Hades!
But when he opened his mouth, no words came out.
Xia Zhibai also happened to bow to him and say goodbye.
"Niutou, I'll leave this place to you. I'm leaving now."
After saying this, his body quickly disappeared like a flash of light.
Only a heavy sigh was left behind from Yan Luo.
She didn't know what his sigh meant, she just felt a little heavy, as if there was a bit of reluctance but also a hint of joy?
Many kinds of emotions intertwined, Xia Zhibai's figure flashed, and he returned to his body, and the black hole behind him closed in an instant.
Xia Zhibai on the sofa had not opened his eyes yet. Mo Nanfeng was very nervous. He just saw a flash of white light and the passage was closed.
But the person in front of me hasn't woken up yet.
He stood up, walked towards Xia Zhibai, waved his hand in front of her, moved his red lips several times, swallowed several times, but in the end no sound came out.
Xia Zhibai's soul returned, feeling a little tired, and there was a sense of sadness in his heart.
The King of Hell in the Fifth Palace is dead...
She slowly mobilized her spiritual power, and after it circulated in her body, she felt her breathing become a little smoother, and the cold feeling around her disappeared. With a little strength, she slowly opened her eyes and saw a handsome face swaying in front of her.
"ah……"
Although she was used to it, she couldn't help but let out a low cry when she suddenly saw Mo Nanfeng's nervous and worried eyes.
"I'm sorry, I was too worried about you." Mo Nanfeng realized that he had scared Xia Zhibai, and he was delighted. He quickly took a few steps back, and his tense expression finally relaxed.
"What time is it now?" Xia Zhibai didn't know how long it took him to circulate his spiritual power, but seeing Mo Nanfeng's nervous look, he guessed that it might have been some time.
"It's half past eleven at night."
"You take a rest for a while, I'll drive, I want to go somewhere."
Xia Zhibai raised his right hand again and looked at the token in his hand. The token was surrounded by interwoven bamboo leaves and in the middle was a large word "Ming".
King Yama gave her this token, which should have belonged to the King of Hell.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look up at Mo Nanfeng.
He possesses the purest spiritual power. If he were the Hades...
Mo Nanfeng also saw what she was holding in her hand and couldn't help but frown.
"You didn't have this when you just went in. Maybe the big shot inside gave it to you?"
He stepped forward again, poured a glass of water, handed it to her, and asked softly.
This token looks familiar.
But it is also made in a strange way and does not seem like a modern product.
Xia Zhibai reached out to him and handed him the token: "Take a look."
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