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Chapter 283: The Master of the Underground Palace

Tang Junlong's expression was unclear, and he walked heavily through the long palace wall and alley. The bright sunlight was faintly shining on his body. At this moment, his mood was numb and painful. This feeling was like what you always thought you would get.

You get what you want most, but in the end, it’s just a joke, a lie

He has never had high expectations as a person, and he has never thought about what kind of glory and wealth he wants. Before meeting Long Chuxia, his biggest goal was to marry a wife and have children, and then make a difference in the Shenzai Sect. However, love is such a domineering thing.

When it comes, even if you try your best to stop it, you can't succeed.

He thought that she was dead and would probably never see her again in this life, so since he convinced himself to marry Yan'er, he was afraid that he had hurt Yan'er thoroughly?

No matter who he loves in his heart, it is undeniable that Yaner loves him deeply. For an unknown and untouchable dream, he repeatedly ignores the feelings of the people around him, which is really cruel.

Yan'er sat on a stool in the yard and looked at the sunset flower in the corner. It climbed to the wall and entangled itself all the way. Even the redbud tree beside the wall was climbed up by its vines, blooming pink and purple flowers in the afternoon.

There had been a light rain at that time, and the colorful flowers in the yard were all covered with soil. Even the flowers had an air of decay, let alone the people.

"On a spring outing, a young man on the street with apricot blossoms blowing all over his head, a very romantic concubine is planning to marry him. He will spend his whole life being ruthlessly abandoned. He can't be ashamed." She murmured lightly, her words were gentle and desolate, which made people listen.

I can't help but feel pity in my heart

Tang Junlong just walked in, and when he heard her reciting this poem in a low voice, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. Since Yan'er married into the Tang family, she has fulfilled her responsibilities, served her parents-in-law, and treated her servants leniently. Everyone in the Tang family has highly praised her.

"Yan'er, the weather is cold, don't let the wind blow here" he stepped forward and said softly!

"Ms. Gong, are you back?" Yan'er turned around, tears welling up in her eyes. She hadn't heard him speak in such a soft voice for a long time. Ever since Long Chuxia appeared, he seemed to be a different person.

He is absent-minded all the time. Even if he talks to her, he only makes light sentences and doesn't say anything unless he asks.

Tang Junlong took the clothes from the maid's hands, put them on her, and said softly: "Although it is spring, the weather is still cool. You should pay more attention to yourself."

Yan'er's eye circles turned red again, she held her clothes with her green-white fingers, lowered her head and said, "Thank you, sir."

Tang Junlong sighed softly, "I also know that I have wronged you during this period, but if you are willing, how about we start over again?"

Yan'er suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with ecstasy, and a trembling voice escaped from her lips: "Really?"

Tang Junlong leaned down, smoothed her hair on her temples, and said, "Yes!"

Yan'er nodded repeatedly, grabbed Tang Junlong's wrist with one hand, and choked with sobs: "Okay, okay!"

Tang Junlong hugged her, looking past her hair towards the sunset beside the wall, and then raised his head slightly. After a spring rain in the afternoon, the sky began to clear up, and the lingering water vapor became a little dazzling when it was illuminated by the sun.

The blurred color, he sighed softly in his heart, maybe it's time to let it go

"In the coming days, maybe I will do something that you think is embarrassing, but no matter what I do, please don't be suspicious of me. At this moment, I just want to live with you, and I don't think much about anything else." Tang Junlong said in a low voice

Yan'er said: "Since Xianggong thinks that he can't tell Yan'er yet, Yan'er just doesn't ask. Although he hopes that Xianggong will be honest with Yan'er about everything, there must be a reason for Xianggong not to tell."

Tang Junlong said: "I will give you an explanation in the future, but not now. The matter is not clear yet, and it is too weird. I don't know how to tell you. If you believe me, I will do it boldly."

Yan'er calmed down. No matter what he wanted to do, at least he had to tell her. If he wanted to deceive her, he could have said nothing, but he chose to tell her, which proved that there was no relationship between him and her. dissatisfaction

After a few months, the underworld finally returned to normal. Hell disappeared, and hell had another owner. In the past few months, in addition to taking stock of all the evil spirits, the owner of hell also had to rebuild a hell Jizo. Wang Bodhisattva helped Feng Lingxiao build the eighteenth level of hell. Although it was still the eighteenth level, Feng Lingxiao's management was completely different from before.

In the past, because hell had no master, it was basically governed by the ten hell kings. The so-called governance was actually just the supervision of hell itself. In other words, the evil spirits were judged based on their evil deeds during their lifetimes to determine what kind of punishment they should receive and how many levels of hell they should be sent to. After being tortured for several years, and then rising up level by level, until all the sins are cleansed, they can be reincarnated. The king of hell will not go to hell himself. With their ability, they are capable of dealing with one evil soul, but there are countless evil souls in hell. Once they enter, Hell means that it will be attacked by a group of ghosts. The reason why the supervision of hell has always been weak and chaotic

But it is different now. There are still eighteen levels of hell, and the punishments set on each level are different. The supervisor of these punishments is the master of hell, Feng Lingxiao. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva built an underground palace for Feng Lingxiao. He can deal with the affairs of hell in the underground palace. Because he is the master of hell and gathers the energy of the earth spirit when destroying hell, he can suppress the evil spirits of hell. In addition, he has the Taoism of the Wolf King for thousands of years. If he can reconcile with the earth. Once the spiritual energy is integrated, it will be more than enough to control the entire hell.

It's just that the hearts of hell are hard to tame and the devil's nature is hard to change. It's also very difficult to unify peace for a while, especially in terms of supervision. He has to be effective in the 18th level of hell, so he needs many assistants. Because he is not a unit under the jurisdiction of heaven, heaven will not Assigning people to help him means that Feng Lingxiao must find the people under various jurisdictions in a short time. This alone is enough to make him dizzy.

Once this period of time stopped, he missed someone crazily in his heart, and he didn't know if she was okay. He wanted to go back and have a look, but this mess was really too much to leave behind. Besides, Ye Che also said that at this moment, he still wanted to go back and have a look. It wasn't when he went back that he had to hold back the pain of lovesickness in his heart and wait for the day when they meet again. But if possible, he really wanted to go back and stay with her for a while, even if he only met her once, it was better than worrying about her here. !

"Master, Mochou from the Dragon Palace is here." A man in black clothes quietly appeared in the palace. The originally empty underground palace did not become more alive because of his arrival.

"Let him in!" Feng Lingxiao sat up straight and said!

The man in black turned around and went out. After a while, he led a man in green robes and brocade robes in, saying: "Master, this is Young Master Mochou of the East China Sea Dragon Palace."

Mochou is a carp spirit who has practiced for thousands of years in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. Although he has practiced for thousands of years, he has not pursued the path of immortality. He himself does not want to become an immortal. Recently, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva specially went to the Dragon Palace to invite him and asked him to come to the underground palace to help. The master of the underground palace lends a helping hand

He had heard about the reorganization of hell, and he admired the emperor who could break hell. Out of curiosity, he agreed to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's request.

The man in black just now is called Dan Han. He was the former leader of the hell messengers. He was originally a god in heaven. He was deprived of his status as a god because he violated the rules of heaven. He was sent to hell to guard the evil spirits in hell so that the evil spirits cannot come out. He didn't know that Feng Lingxiao had been trapped here for life and life and later Feng Lingxiao broke through hell and released him. He was grateful for Feng Lingxiao's kindness and stayed with Feng Lingxiao.

Dan Han saluted Feng Lingxiao and then left.


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