Chapter 293 Untitled



Where the heart leads, the heart moves.

It's all because of one person.

If Ji Wuchen hadn't experienced a mishap during the soul fusion, he would have lost some of his memories.

He must know that he is only attracted to one person.

Regardless of appearance or age, it's simply because that person is—her.

………

The underworld.

"You damned Yama, are you trying to play dumb with me here...?"

"You don't know...you don't know...what else could you possibly know...?"

Enraged, Ye Ling unleashed a sword strike aimed directly at Yama King Kurosawa's face.

Just as the sword tip was about to strike, in the blink of an eye, Kurosawa, relying on his years of dedicated practice, managed to roll a few times in a sorry state and manage to dodge it...

Kurosawa thought to himself.

I, the King of Hell, should have fled the moment I felt my left eye twitching uncontrollably and a sense of panic upon waking up in the morning.

What a blunder!

unwise.

With the arrival of the renowned warrior Ye Jun from the Heavenly Realm, there should be changes in his Yama Palace and the entire Underworld.

Kurosawa involuntarily closed his eyes, unable to bear looking at him.

The underworld, as the name suggests, is a place where the living are forbidden to enter.

Legend has it that this is a mysterious and eerie place, known as the Gate of Hell.

In Chinese mythology, after death, people must pass through the Gates of Hell and the Road to the Underworld.

Upon entering the underworld, one can feel a thick aura of death lingering and permeating the air. The surroundings are pitch black, but after walking a little further, one can see faint lights, known as "ghost fire."

Ghostly fires lit up the path ahead. This was the final resting place for spirits, where they would be judged, their next life determined by the good and evil they had committed in their lives.

There are countless ghost messengers in the underworld, dressed in black robes and carrying iron chains, strictly enforcing the rules of the underworld.

Whenever a new ghost enters the underworld, they are taken to the Hall of Judgment to be judged by Yama, the King of Hell. The Hall of Judgment is cold and solemn, with countless judgment documents hanging on the walls.

Normally, Yama, the King of Hell, sits on his high throne, his gaze sharp as lightning, seeing through the every move of the ghosts and into their hearts.

Today's Yama, Kurosawa, is completely different from the aloof and arrogant Kurosawa of the past. In the Yama's palace, there is a man dressed in red, more beautiful than any beauty, with a red mole on his forehead.

His red birthmark was natural and perfectly placed.

Generally speaking, only women wear red moles on their foreheads. If a man wears a red mole, people often call him effeminate, neither male nor female, or a transvestite.

But Lord Yama Kurosawa is different. His red birthmark doesn't make him look like a transvestite or an androgynous monster at all. Instead, it makes him look like a handsome man with extraordinary talent. He is handsome and rugged.

He dodged and weaved like a rat crossing the street, yelling at the demon leader behind him as he went:

“Di Jingtian, aren’t you going to do anything about your wife? It’s been so many years, and she still bows to me like this the first time we meet…”

Emperor Jingtian...

If he could control it, would you need to tell me?

Didn't you know he was a famous master in the demon realm for doting on and loving his wife?

If the Heavenly Emperor Jimie were here, he would tease his old friend Di Jingtian, saying, "Aren't you the famous henpecked husband in the Demon Realm?"

It's a pity... he's not here.

Then, Di Jingtian gave Yama Heize a helpless look, saying, "Brother, good luck to you!"

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