The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

The tense atmosphere was subtly not as solemn as expected, but Huo Qing'e had no doubt that the murderous intent as sharp as a blade would tear her apart in the next moment.

The stronger the hostility Shiki Yingji exudes, the closer her guess is to the truth!

After a long silence, all Huo Qing'e was left with was a deliberate avoidance.

".Who knows."

"You don't want to say it? Or do you mean you don't dare to say it?"

Huo Qing'e narrowed her eyes, and her faint voice sounded like an accusation: "Do you really think that no one knows about you? Lord Hell?"

"What are you referring to?" Si Ji Yingji held the pen again, seemingly not caring about Huo Qing'e's threat.

"Say it first, because this is a transaction, so I have to show my sincerity."

Huo Qing'e pointed a finger in the direction of the sky and said meaningfully: "So far, no god has come to the door. This is my sincerity."

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"I see, why don't you say anything? Then let me speak."

Slowly stepping forward, she took away the tea on the slip and took a sip. Looking at Si Yingji who was indifferent to this, Huo Qing'e smiled softly and said, "First of all, let's tell the story of the past."

"We all know that four thousand years is the mythical age that Adam single-handedly ended, but what exactly he did for it, none of us know."

"Perhaps Shenqi or Chang'e's words had an impact on him in one way or another, which ultimately led him to make such a crazy decision, but in any case, what has happened will not change."

"No matter what his purpose is, what he did and the crime he committed are already obvious. He wants to kill all the gods left on the earth."

"Although I'm curious about why Amaterasu, who was supposed to be the first to 'die', actually lived to the end, but it doesn't matter. Adam, he did it. It's enough for us to know the result."

"Adam is the public enemy of all gods. There is no doubt about this. Even if he is dead, everything related to him is taboo, such as the hell crow. You deliberately concealed the news, weren't you just worried that it would cause trouble? ?”

"Most of the gods in the Moon City did not participate in the tragic god-killing battle that year, but this does not prevent them from hating this public enemy of the gods."

"So what do you think would happen if they knew that the lunatic back then actually still has an accomplice alive? Lord Hell?"

"No, maybe it's more appropriate for me to call you Hell's Will directly, Miss Shiki Aihime?"

At that moment, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen, and the only sound in the quiet courtroom was the rustling sound of the pen.

And the next second, without any warning, the Jingliuli Realm around Shiki Yingji's waist emitted a dazzling light curtain. She said indifferently without raising her head:

""The Judgment of Ten Kings". "

As the words fell, a solemn and solemn light enveloped the entire trial hall. The ten shadows that appeared side by side on both sides exuded a formidable aura, and even the air they breathed seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Huo Qing'e looked at all this with cold eyes and said calmly: "Why, the secret has been discovered, so do you want to kill people and silence them?"

"Where did you hear these words?"

Shiki Yingji still lowered her head, and her tone seemed to contain a kind of natural compassion. As the king of hell who judges crime and punishment, she is actually surprisingly kind.

As long as Huo Qing'e says that everything she just said was a joke, she will pretend that nothing happened. After all, all she wants is an attitude.

Unfortunately--

"Hell has never had any will. If there is one, it's just you, the only one who has it, the King of Hell."

Huo Qing'e faced this increasingly strong sense of oppression and said without changing her face: "As the King of Hell who rules hell, you are also responsible for the faith of many gods of death. There is no doubt that you are already worthy of the name 'God of Hell'. "

"He has deceived the world by bringing up a non-existent hell will, but in fact he is secretly gathering strength and faith."

"While pretending to be impartial and selfless, he gathered and protected the souls of the gods who did not die under the God-killing Spear, but secretly he directly suppressed those souls who were unable to resist in hell."

"Everyone in the world thinks that those gods who escaped the god-killing spear fell into hell but were left alive because of it, and they will be able to return to the earth in the future. But in fact, their fate has already been doomed. Then Just suppress them until they die."

"Using the flames left by Adam to burn all those unyielding souls, the once-high gods actually degenerated into the lowest level of resentful spirits and were trapped in the furnace of the old hell for the rest of their lives."

"They all thought that as the King of Hell, you should be the last barrier for the gods on the earth, but who would have thought that from the beginning, you, the 'just' Lord of Hell, would be an accomplice of that heinous person."

Huo Qing'e glanced at the cold-eyed Siji Yingji with emotion, as if reading the doubts in her eyes, she sighed: "It's nothing, as long as you know the true situation of hell, these things are actually not too difficult to understand, right? ?"

"The Yata Bird, which combines two myths of the same origin, is qualified to ascend to the original world. So as the last 'god' on earth, you will naturally not fall behind, right?"

"Now you should have long since escaped the stage of relying on the power of faith, right?"

"You have been blessed with the vast majority of beliefs in hell and on the surface. I'm afraid you are now on par with the original god of Eternal Pavilion, right?"

"Chang'e has never suspected you, and Shenqi didn't even know you existed from the beginning. Lord Yama, my sincerity is enough, so I hope you can answer my questions."

".Boring as hell."

With a sigh, Shiki Yingji shook her head slightly: "What you want to ask is not 'who killed him', but 'was I the one who killed him', right?"

"Shouldn't it be right?" Huo Qing'e stared at Ji Yingji and said: "The strongest fortress is always broken from within. In that case, the only person who can kill him is you, right? "

"That's why I said, it's extremely boring." Ji Yingji said with a smiley face: "Is it worth risking everything for such a ridiculous guess?"

After hesitating for a moment, she said calmly: "My answer is - no."

"." Huo Qing'e was stunned for a moment after hearing this answer.

"I admit that your inference is very reasonable. If it were me, it would be very appropriate. But unfortunately, you guessed wrong."

Siji Yingji put down the pen in her hand, and under the flickering candlelight, her young body suddenly became taller.

"You don't know at all. Whether it's the Moon Goddess or the Lord of the Cemetery, you are the same. You don't know anything. You don't understand him at all."

"Why do you think Kong wants to engrave those memories on his body even if his soul is dead?"

"Why do you think I gave up my identity as a human and waited here for four thousand years?"

"Why do you think he gave up everything and joined that cruel war?"

"Whether we want to save the world or destroy the world, we have never thought about these things."

"The future that Shenqi desires and the ideas that Chang'e insists on are too far away from us."

"To be together again in that paradise where everyone can laugh, this is our only wish."

Oh my god, what happened yesterday? This is the first time I have seen such a high number of subscriptions.