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Chapter 184 Knocked a few times



Chapter 184 Knocked a few times

Ten Kings Division.

Si Xianzhou Yunqi decides life and death, manages prisons, and guides people to reincarnation after death. Those who have equal merits and demerits, and those who have done more evil than good, will be sent to the Ten Courts of Hell to distinguish between good and evil and determine their level.

The current Ten Kings of Luofu - Jingnian, died in the year 6300 of the Star Calendar in his hometown of Cangcheng. He was the only one who came into contact with Suhu and climbed out of the abyss on his own.

Perhaps it was fate that showed mercy to him, and he was saved by a high-ranking official in the Ten Kings Division.

That might be a scene where hell and beauty coexist.

The corpses piled up in the broken city, their rotting blood drained by the branches and leaves, gave birth to faces on the trees. The thick trunks, twisted and winding, covered the sky and the earth, and exuded a strange green under the pale silver moonlight.

Amidst the shrill cries, Jingliu, who was still a child, ran forward carrying Jingnian on his back, tears streaming down his face, as if trying to extinguish the fiery color in his eyes.

Blood-red meteors streaked across the moon, and pitch-black fog spread, swallowing up the light and the people who were constantly being wrapped by flying vines.

"Sister... I'm so scared, so cold, so cold, sister's back." Jingnian muttered, his body trembling.

"But... it's great. Finally, I'm standing in front of my sister."

"Stupid! Jingnian, stupid, who, who wants you to stand in front of me and be swallowed by that monster." Jingliu's voice choked, and he stepped forward frantically. His feet were pierced by sharp stones and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Breathe, don't stop, Jingnian!"

"Jingnian, please breathe, please, no, no—stop."

"I'll buy you some kebabs of johnny ...

"You are all I have. My father and mother were both eaten... You are all I have, Jingnian! Only you!"

Jingliu was crying, with bloodstains mixed with dust on his face and his hair was disheveled.

There were explosions everywhere, and rubble was lying in front of her. She had no time to react. She felt her foot trip and her body suddenly fell forward. Jingnian rolled to the side like a broken doll, and was buried by the whistling debris.

"Jingnian, don't die, don't die, I beg you, okay?" Jingliu struggled to get up, picked up the cold child in panic, and wiped the thick debris on his face with her bloody hands.

"Emperor Gong Siming, I pray to you, please save my brother...even if it means saving my life."

"Emperor Bow Siming!"

Jingliu collapsed and shouted.

The bloody wind blew by, but no one responded. The shrill screams were fading, and... almost no one was left alive.

The last ray of light on Jingnian's face was about to be swallowed up. Jingliu lay on Jingnian's body, sobbing, "Someone, someone come and save Jingnian."

"Save my stupid brother... he's still so young."

"Do you want to save him?"

In the shadows, a copper coin flew out and pressed against the child's forehead. Jing Liu looked up suddenly and saw a flying ship passing by in the sky. It was the only remaining support force of the Immortal Boat, but she could not see the person standing in the darkness.

Only those eyes... numb and cold.

"I want...anything is fine, please save him." Jing Liu seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.

"Then sign it for him—the Ten Kings Division's treaty. Even if he'll hate you later, remember, not everyone is willing to stay in the Ten Kings Division... If he ever rebels, the Ten Kings Division will destroy it. He's very special."

The man in the shadows spoke in a low voice, "You are the only one qualified to make decisions for him now."

His hair covered his eyes. Jing Liu's breathing was rapid. Without hesitation, he said, "I'll sign it."

"Even if he hates you?"

"In the vain sea of ​​time, he will eventually sink and float alone."

"Everyone will leave him...including you. Perhaps in the end, he will judge you with his own hands. If he recovers his memory one day, he will suffer a life worse than death, as if he is in real hell. Even so——" the man emphasized.

Before he could finish his words, Jingliu clenched his fists and spoke directly.

"I sign!"

As if a little surprised by Jingliu's decisiveness, the shadow hummed in confusion.

"Right now... I don't want him to die. I don't want him to die." Jing Liu bit his lip and leaned forward. "Hate me... As long as he can survive at this moment, it's enough."

"By the Emperor's grace, the contract is done."

"Temporarily hired...Jingnian will serve as the Judge of the Ten Kings Division. After death, he will be transformed into a Lay Puppet in the underworld, judging good and evil, and life and death. Unless he commits suicide, he will coexist with the Immortal Boat."

A cold wind blew, and in the ancient verdict, the dark clouds gradually dissipated, a blood-red moon appeared, and the child opened his eyes.

Two pairs of red eyes looked at each other and took different paths from then on.

[No. 5642 - Volume 1: Record of the Life of the Ten Kings of Luofu Jingnian.]

Deep in the netherworld, the stacked bookshelves are like towering mountains, stretching from the endless abyss to the dome. The books are wrapped in plain silk or placed in rustic wooden boxes.

The fragrance of ink blends with the cold air. Jackdaw holds a lantern and looks at the scroll in his hand. He is wearing a plain long dress, like a quiet orchid.

When she was storing the information in the database, she accidentally came across this volume. The recorder was the previous Ten Kings, but strangely, the writing was too subjective and redundant, and did not meet the recording standards at all.

The strangest thing is that there are traces of smearing in the middle, as if... How did the previous Ten Kings find Jingnian? Did it appear by chance?

The Jackdaw's head was confused, the players' heads were confused too, and the anchor "Manye's Cat" was even more bewildered. In the past plots, although there were backstabbings, at least there were traces to follow at the beginning. Now, they don't even pretend, and they just start with zero frames.

"Nimma, there's not even a super long pre-swing, Hamiyou, are you destined to love and hate me?"

"Damn it, I won't even act anymore, Xine."

The Manyo no Cat bit a handkerchief and cursed angrily.

[The Black Tower's wardrobe holds me: Why did you clear the storyline first? Why didn't the host draw the Little Dragon first? Don't you love the Little Dragon the most?]

[The devoted Yin Yuechu: How bold! Jingnian is also my wings. How can a person be so easily bored with the old and infatuated with the new? It's frivolous.]

[Changsheng Yuanou Xiao Jingnian: Dan Heng's exposure through the window is indeed tempting. Ahem, I strongly suggest that Jingnian expose his entire body when SP comes out - then I will immediately give up Yinyue (screaming)]

[Kafka doesn't give Konjac a break: Hehe, hahahaha... great! That lower half is too... slurp, I'm into that too.]

[Other players: Frivolous! ]

Several strange bells rang out, striking seven times in total.

Jackdaw hurriedly put the scroll back in its place and slid down the ladder with an elegant gesture. "Master Tenth Prince... is he finally back?"

The jackdaw ran towards the entrance and passed by a blurry little fox man.

The door was opened and Yannian walked in. He glanced at the little ghost fires on both sides who were respectful, and the first sentence he said when he came back was.

"It's time to work overtime. I can't bear to see you enjoying my worries."

"Ah..." The little will-o'-the-wisp collapsed to the ground instantly, and some even fainted.

Lord Tenth King, could you please not come back?

Can someone put the Ten Kings back into their mother's womb?

The will-o'-the-wisp thought viciously.

Seeing the crow, Yannian looked serious and opened his arms.

"Ten Kings!", the Jackdaw came running over, his body immediately recognized the passive state, and he opened his arms at the same time.

The two men ran forward, and Jackdaw's lifeless eyes suddenly showed some excitement. After all, they had been colleagues for many years and they still missed each other very much.

Although Jingnian only disappeared for a while.

A period of time...means nothing to them who have survived for a long time.

Just when Jackdaw was about to give Yannian a gentle hug to let him feel the warmth of going home to work overtime, Yannian hugged a strange creature in the shadows. It looked like... Wolf's head. Not far away, the little fox man was trembling.

"Tail, is the small cubicle in the office...guarded? You check it every day as I ordered, right?" Yannian asked seriously.

"Stop whining and complaining. Are you still not trusting me when I'm doing my job? I'll take care of it, I'll take care of it."

"How are you going to reward me?" the strange creature asked in a voice full of anticipation.

"I'll reward you with working overtime with me. It's an honor."

Yannian breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and looked calm.

"Damn, you're so big--", the strange creature was furious, and the little fox man behind it covered his mouth.

"Tails, you are so rude. It is an honor for you to work overtime in the same room with Lord Tenth King."

Jackdaw stood behind Yannian, his tone calm but with a hint of rebuke.

"Don't you know? Lord Tenth Prince has been stingy for a long time." Jackdaw said with a blank expression. His words made Yannian's eyelids twitch. It was bold of him to complain about his boss so bluntly. However, after being away for a few days, he was becoming more and more unruly.

"Where's Xue Yi?"

"Going on duty."

"Tenth King..." Jackdaw was about to speak when Xue Yi walked in, holding a letter in her hand. "The general wants you to go to the mansion, or he will come to visit in person... and the disposal of Jingliu and Luosha, Tenth King, you need to deal with it as soon as possible."

"There is also an imperial edict for Dan Heng."

The air suddenly became quiet for a long time, and Yannian suddenly smiled softly.

"Jackdaw, write a statement."

"Write what?"

"Pardon Danheng's exile order and hand it over to me. I will personally meet with the general to discuss the disposition of Jingliu and Luosha."

[Hint: While Jackdaw was writing the document, on the other side... the train crew visited the Shen Ce Mansion again to inquire about Jing Yuan's condition.]

"Is this a change of perspective? I haven't seen enough. That little fox man never shows up. Damn, he didn't even exist when I was playing."

"Manye's Cat" clicked his tongue. He could endure it, damn it, after all, he took Hamiyu's money.

[Jingyuan's social skills: I'm going to meet my gay friends, haha, bro.]

Kafka's Fugitive Jiko: No, man, isn't the bond that strong? They can't even be separated by illusions. The value of the Lord of Extinction is so low, what does this mean?

[Just destroying the Star God cannot destroy the bond. The Storm God is the undisputed God of Bonds.]


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