The Emperor of Hell will never forget that scene - when he brought back the flowers with great joy, he found that Zhao Zhao was nowhere to be seen.
At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that the child might have gone out to play. However, when he searched everywhere without success, he began to feel uneasy.
He turned his head in a daze, his eyes suddenly falling on the stone under the coffin. Looking up along the stone, he saw that the coffin was slightly open with a tiny gap.
Could it be that... Zhao Zhao crawled into the coffin himself?! This thought flashed through his mind like lightning, leaving him stunned.
Without time to think, he quickly stretched out his arm and lifted the coffin lid several meters away. Then, he hurriedly approached the coffin and looked inside.
What he saw before his eyes became the most indelible memory of his life: inside the dark red, gloomy coffin, Zhao Zhao's face was as pale as paper, lying quietly in his wife's arms, without a breath; and his wife slowly opened her eyes, her eyes confused and empty.
The moment she looked him in the eye, before she could come to her senses, she called out softly, "Ah Hui?"
This was the scene he had dreamed of countless times, and now it had become reality. The Hades stared at her, trying to smile, but no smile came out.
What should he do if the thing he wants to happen most and the thing he least wants to happen happen at the same time?
His wife was lost and found again, his young son was found and lost again...
The Hades felt like he was going crazy...
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The people in the underworld were always confused and puzzled by the unbelievable result that the wife of the Hades suddenly woke up and the little prince suddenly died, and they could not find the connection between them.
Since they had no idea about the unimaginable thing called system plug-ins, they could only blame it on their own firm belief in "cause and effect, reincarnation, and a fixed destiny", and ended the matter hastily with this conclusion.
When he learned that Zhao Zhao was in trouble, Sang Yinuo, who had just awakened from the fairyland, was anxious and rushed back to the underworld without hesitation.
After returning to the underworld, he lost control of his emotions and went crazy, causing a lot of trouble for a long time, making many ghosts terrified and afraid to even breathe.
However, after this incident, many ghosts began to feel dissatisfied and resentful, and some even spread rumors that their young emperor had gone mad and was totally unworthy of taking on the responsibility of inheriting the underworld.
Since then, Sang Yinuo has been shutting himself away in the Young Emperor's Palace, ignoring everything in the outside world. He no longer speaks and refuses to eat, even when his mother comes to persuade him, it is of no use.
But today is different because it is a special day and the King of Hell has come to visit him specially.
Seeing his completely unfamiliar son with disheveled hair and a haggard look, the King of Hell felt extremely distressed.
He slowly squatted down, gently hugged Sang Yinuo's body, and said softly, "Regarding the placement of Zhao Zhao's remains, I have thought over and over again, and I think it is more appropriate to put him in that coffin."
The two words "Zhao Zhao" exploded in Sang Yinuo's mind like a thunderclap.
His body trembled violently, and he bit his lips tightly as if he wanted to bite them to bleed. His originally handsome face became extremely haggard, and his body trembled violently and uncontrollably.
The Emperor of Hell felt a sharp pain in his heart. He reached out and grabbed Sang Yinuo's shoulders, shaking him vigorously, trying to bring him back to his senses. "Nono, wake up!"
However, at this time, Sang Yinuo was completely immersed in his own world and lost perception of everything in the outside world.
His eyes were empty and lifeless, and he seemed completely lost in thought. The Hades was extremely anxious, and he raised his voice again, shouting, "Sang Yinuo, cheer up!"
Hearing the Hades' cry, Sang Yinuo suddenly came to his senses. He violently shook off the Hades' hand, his expression becoming extremely frantic, and he muttered to himself, "Go away! Leave me alone!"
The Emperor of the Underworld felt increasingly sad. He knew that his son had suffered a great blow because of Zhao Zhao's matter, but as the ruler of the underworld, he had to cheer up Sang Yinuo.
"Sang Yinuo! You are the Young Emperor of the Underworld! Your people are still waiting for you to rise up and lead them."
"But look at you now! You've disappointed them so much!" He shouted at the top of his lungs, his eyes full of pain and struggle.
This roar was like a wake-up call, allowing Sang Yinuo to regain some consciousness. He stared blankly at the Hades, his eyes filled with pain and helplessness.
The Underworld Emperor took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. He spoke slowly, "Are you going to remain depressed like this forever? You are not only Zhao Zhao's brother, but also the heir to the Underworld! You shoulder a heavy responsibility. You can't give up so easily!"
Sang Yinuo was stunned by the words of the Hades. After a long time, he called out softly, "Father..."
"But I feel so bad, I don't want to be the young emperor anymore... I just want to go and accompany him... okay..." he begged, tears slowly sliding down his cheeks.
The Hades looked at his heartbroken son and felt bad. But he knew that now was not the time to be sad. They had to face reality and shoulder their respective responsibilities.
The Hades raised the corners of his lips, pretending not to hear what he said, touched his head lovingly, and said softly, "Don't cry, Nuonuo, don't say silly things, let's go see Zhaozhao for the last time." They are sealing the coffin today, and if they don't go today, they will never be able to see him again if they want to.
"Father..."
Sang Yinuo buried his head in the arms of Hades and cried out loud for the first time.
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