"Lord Wen Ming, your conditions are too harsh!" Yan Hei jumped up.
Trapped in the Yinming River for five hundred years? Yan Hei still wants to return to the fairyland as soon as possible to grab a piece of land! After five hundred years, will there still be a place for Yan Hei in the fairyland?
"Master Yan, do you think this is what I meant? I'm just a messenger." Seeing that Yan Hei wanted to cheat, Xiao Wen's face immediately darkened.
"Deliver a message? For whom?" Yan Hei was surprised.
Xiaowen said nothing, stretched out a finger and pointed upwards.
"Heaven's Way?" Yan He exclaimed.
Seeing Xiaowen's indifferent expression, Yan Hei sat back in his original seat dejectedly.
"That's right. Look for yourself, it's clearly written on the Hades' Order!" Xiao Wen loosened his hand, and the Hades' Order in his hand flew in front of Yan Hei.
On the pitch-black order of the Underworld Lord, large golden characters appeared: "The previous Underworld Lord, Yan Hei, failed in his duties. As punishment, he will transform into the Yinming River for five hundred years to guard the underworld."
The golden characters refreshed three times before gradually disappearing.
Yan Hei's shoulders slumped, and his originally upright body became a little hunched.
Yan Hei knew that Heaven would not let him off so easily. After all, this small world was almost destroyed because of him, Yan Hei. Punishing him to be a Yinming River for five hundred years was not too much.
"Immortal Lord Yan, don't think this is a punishment. In fact, the path to immortality in this world has been closed thousands of years ago because of the chaos in the underworld." Xiao Wen gave a slap and then a sweet treat.
"The passage to immortality was closed thousands of years ago?" Yan Hei was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
No wonder he was briefly surprised by the thinness of the spiritual energy in the secular world when he first left the "Immortal Residence." No one had ascended in thousands of years, meaning this world hadn't been nourished by immortal energy for thousands of years.
In this case, it would be better for Yan Hei to stay in the underworld. The spiritual energy in the outside world is thin, and even if he goes out, he can't practice. It is better to stay in the underworld. While transforming into the Yinming River, he can also use the Yinming energy of the underworld to practice!
Never mind, five hundred years is just a long sleep. If he did something wrong, it was wrong. Even if the heavens punished him for five thousand years, wouldn't he still have to do it?
Thinking of this, Yan Hei's mentality immediately balanced.
Yan Hei touched his face. Good, no tears, not embarrassing.
Since he had decided to accept the punishment, Yan Hei did not hesitate. After completing the handover ceremony with Xiao Wen, Yan Hei immediately transformed into the Yinming River, and even took care of the water of the Yinming River.
Seeing Yan Hei being so sensible, Kong Ming felt a little regretful. Originally, in Kong Ming's plan, it was Yan Hei who refused to accept, and then it would take the opportunity to chase Yan Hei and beat him up.
"Kong Ming, hurry up and do something!" Xiao Wen saw Kong Ming in a daze and hurriedly urged him.
Now that the underworld has become my responsibility, I should get to work as soon as possible.
"Yes, master." Kong Ming agreed and started working quickly.
Kong Ming, who inherited the order of the Lord of the Underworld, is extremely powerful. He cleans up the collapsed Yellow Spring Road, builds the city, and enlightens several ghosts with potential to participate in the management of the underworld and restore the order of the underworld...
The magic is good, it’s fast and the effect is great.
Such a large project took Kong Ming less than half a day to complete.
Once the Yellow Springs Road was opened, the stranded souls poured into the waters of the Forgotten River, and the dark energy of the underworld began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Along the Forgetful River, a barren land gradually became covered with a green carpet, which was the sprouting of the vines of the red spider lily.
With the nourishment of the Yin and Ming energy, the vines grew rapidly. In less than half a day, they had covered the entire bank of the Wangchuan River.
"Lord Wen Ming, Lord Wen Ming, I have something to say." Yan Hei's muffled voice echoed over the Wangchuan River.
Annoying Yan Hei! Xiao Wen complained in his heart and quickly arrived at the Yinming River.
"I promised Sister Yuanyuan that I would give her the Sansheng Flower. Don't forget to give it to her for me..."
Before Yan Hei could finish his words, the order of the King of Hell fell from the sky and hit a large black rock beside the Yinming River.
Yan Hei's voice stopped abruptly.
"Hehehe... Master, this Yan Hei is so abominable. He actually dares to send flowers to our Queen of the Underworld." Before Xiaowen could speak, Kong Ming said with a wry smile.
After finally finding the opportunity, it would be strange if Kong Ming didn't take the opportunity to retaliate against Yan Hei. Well, this blow was enough to make Yan Hei unconscious for ten or eight years.
"Well, well done!" Xiaowen verbally praised Kong Ming.
Even if Kong Ming didn't make a move, Xiao Wen wanted to knock Yan Hei unconscious. Send flowers? It's my wife's job to send flowers, so why should you, a charcoal-headed guy, send flowers?
Wen Ziqing knew everything that happened in the underworld. Xiaowen was him, and he was Xiaowen.
Kyoto City, General Zhou's home.
General Zhou got up early in the morning.
Today is the day Zhou Yuanyuan returns home.
After getting up, Zhao Yunxiang didn't even have breakfast. She went straight into the kitchen and started working with Wang Ma.
Zhao Yunxiang felt extremely homesick after not seeing her daughter for two days.
Zhou Yuanyuan was usually away from home, often missing for ten days or half a month, but Zhao Yunxiang didn't mind. But ever since Zhou Yuanyuan got married, Zhao Yunxiang felt that even if she didn't see her daughter for a few hours, she would start to worry about her.
Perhaps, this is the difference between a daughter who is married and one who is not?
Zhao Yunxiang smiled, her hands bustling with activity. "Hmm, a plate of Yuanyuan's favorite egg custard, and a few dozen more of Yuanyuan's favorite meat buns." If they couldn't finish it soon, Yuanyuan could take them away.
Xiaocao stood obediently by the side helping Zhao Yunxiang. Zhou Jiasheng also squeezed in but was driven out by Zhao Yunxiang.
Just kidding! The Zhou family's kitchen wasn't small, but it wasn't big either. With three people busy inside, it was already packed.
"Xiaocao, come here." Zhou Jiasheng was reluctant to leave and called out at the door.
"Xiaocao, go ahead, you are not needed here." Zhao Yunxiang considered herself a reasonable and good mother-in-law and had no intention of forcing Xiaocao to help in the kitchen.
"Mom, let me help you. Yuanyuan loves fish balls, so I'll mix them for you." Xiaocao was reluctant to leave. The most tiring part of making fish balls was mixing them. Xiaocao remembered that Zhao Yunxiang complained of arm pain yesterday! She couldn't let her get tired.
"Xiaocao, let me do it! I see Young Master Jiasheng wants to see you for something!" Aunt Wang smiled and took the basin from Xiaocao's hand.
"It's okay, I'll be right there." Xiaocao shook her head and refused to leave. Aunt Wang was exhausted, having bought groceries early in the morning and preparing so much food.
Seeing that Xiaocao really didn't want to leave, Wang Ma had no choice but to go back to the chopping board to make her own buns. The little girl loved eating her buns the most, and Wang Ma remembered them!
"Yunxiang, stop busying yourself. How can Yuanyuan and the others eat so much?" Zhou Zhixin also came to join in the fun.
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