The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

Activate the magic teleportation circle in the basement.

The figures of the two disappeared instantly.

When two dark figures appeared in the eleventh hall of the underworld.

The two, probably the underworld soldiers who had been explained by Yagos long ago.

I bowed to the two of them.

"Hello, two gentlemen, please rest for a while, and let us go to meet Emperor Hades, and then lead the way for the two of you."

"Um."

Senglie, who was on the upper body of Gao Leng, was quite a bastard, bah, the king was arrogant, and nodded at the two underworld soldiers.

In the palace, I found a place to sit down.

And juvenile.

Eyes turned.

A beautiful smile appeared on Shu Li's face under the clown mask.

"Your Majesty, uh, what should you call the Lord of the Dead World? The Lord of the Dead? The World Lord? Or His Majesty, Your Highness, Your Excellency or something?"

...Senglie, through a golden mask of unknown material, looked at him with a twitching mouth.

"up to you."

"That's it, pay it back to Your Majesty. It's not good to show your fault if you call it wrong for a while, right?"

The young man supported his chin and smiled Yan Yan.

"Where is Yagos's study? Can you pick up a few magic books and study them?"

"...I said no, will you not go?"

Sengley stared at him speechlessly.

"Of course."

Who knows.

The young man was serious, and said with awe:

"Master is a guest. If Yagos is not here, you are considered to be half of the main family here. If you don't agree, how can you be so hard?"

...that's right.

However, he didn't think this young man would be so good.

However, I remembered what Yagos had explained earlier.

Senglie reached out and pinched his brows, but poked the mask.

He was silent.

With a heartbroken sigh, he stood up and looked at the boy.

"Let's go, it's good, I also want to check something."

So the lord of the dead world in the west, leading the lord of the bardo in the east, began to churn in the eleven halls of the west.

When the underworld soldier who went to meet the underworld emperor came back, he saw all kinds of books thrown into a palace.

There really is anything.

There are even some of them, their Royal Highness, the collector's edition of East Tibet and Tibet.

Right now, he was also carelessly thrown to the ground.

The various poses of the characters in the Hundred Great Bans are displayed under the 'skylight'.

...

He looked silent.

He turned his head to look at the other underworld soldier guarding the door.

"This is?"

The underworld soldier shrugged helplessly.

"His Royal Highness said, they don't care what they do."

...that's what it said.

However, these two are too rude!

Anyway, throw the collector's edition in the corner, don't let people see it, and ruin the reputation of their highness!

Spread it out under the 'skylight' and let everyone see it, it's a bit—

day.

what--

Really!

"Cough-cough-"

The underworld soldier frowned.

Finally, he made a fist with his hand and coughed twice against his lips.

After attracting the attention of the two.

Just said:

"The two of you, come with me to meet His Majesty Emperor Hades. He is training the king's soldiers at the school at this time. Please come with me."

"School training king soldiers?"

The boy put down the book and raised his eyebrows.

"Under Emperor Hades, how many devil kings are there?"

"no."

The underworld soldier shook his head.

"The Demon King is the name of the generals and soldiers under the Demon Emperor, and in the words of the Underworld Emperor, his subordinates are called the generals and soldiers of the Hades."

"Oh?"

The boy waved his hand amused.

Those books that have been thrown to the ground are all back in place.

He scratched his chin.

asked curiously.

"How many emperors are there in the underworld?"

"Eight emperors, two emperors and one master."

The underworld soldier replied.

This is something that everyone knows in the underworld, and there is absolutely no need to hide it. Just inquire about it and you will know.

and.

His Highness said.

If it is the lord of the bardo of the east, come with their lord of the underworld.

What other questions were asked, as long as it is not out of the norm, you can tell him.

And now.

This question is within the norm.

"Well, is that so-"

The young man blinked.

Eyes turned.

He seemed to want to ask something, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a figure walking over from a distance.

His eyes flashed.

With a smile:

"Then let's go, and stop by to pay homage. What kind of scene is Emperor Hades training the soldiers of the king? I haven't seen it yet~"

"Please."

The underworld soldier sideways.

After bending at the two of them, he led the way.

The remaining underworld soldier continued to guard the eleventh hall.

How big is the underworld?

The boy has never been here, so it's hard to speculate.

However, the West, where Emperor Hades is located, is really outrageous.

The whole 'sky' is dark and gloomy.

In midair, there are huge palaces suspended one after another.

Each palace has a code name that belongs to each other.

Below the palace, a thick fog filled the air.

Strange rocks and dead branches can be seen everywhere.

Especially in the huge canyons one after another.

In the turbulent Styx water, there are countless souls hanging around, sending them to where they should go.

Those souls, empty and numb.

As if captured by the soul, without any self-consciousness, he tossed and turned in the water of the Styx vainly.

"I don't like this place."

Cold.

Sengley opened his mouth.

The complexion under the golden mask was unbearably pale.

In his eyes, there is also a repressed confinement.

It gives the feeling that it can run out of control at any time.

"Um?"

The young man raised his eyebrows.

"The so-called underworld is the place of the dead. It seems that it has nothing to do with whether you like it or not, but it must exist, right?"

His words.

Unexplainable and natural.

Seng Lie was stunned for a moment.

Even the underworld soldier who led the way gave him a sideways glance.

It seems a little strange, why he can accept death, even the undead, and even the entire underworld so naturally.

To the two strange and subtle eyes.

The young man spread his hands.

With a smile, Yan Yan's voice was cold and ruthless.

"Mortals must die, life is yang, and death is yin. This is the destiny set by God for this world. It will not change because of who you are, and it will not be able to escape whether you like it or not. It's open."

"Eastern cultivators, Western cultivators, no matter what the difference is in their roots, but in the end, they all want to escape the death of mortals, rush to the sky, and become gods themselves, so as to control their own destiny."

"But, before that, you have to be controlled. This is fate, the fate of mortals."

"When you are no longer regulated, you can self-orientate your likes and dislikes, so right now, whether you like or not like this kind of thing is completely a pointless debate, meaningless."

Seng Lie and the eyes of the underworld soldier.

It opened slightly.

For a while, he was speechless.

And this time.

A crisp slap.

It rang in the ears of the three.

The one who came from afar.

Stroking and laughing.

"A good mortal must die, and a good one who can't escape is a pointless argument, meaningless-"