The scythe was leaning against the red railing, and black lotus flowers bloomed in the lotus pond.
One flower after another was beautiful and bewitching.
Most of the flowers in the Underworld were so beautiful.
This was something that the human world had never felt before.Powerful and seductive, almost occupying all of your sight and sound.There was no wind in the Underworld, but there was air.
However, the air in the Underworld was quite fresh.
It was much better than the air in the Human Realm.
After all, the Underworld Realm was also a place where gods lived.That man...
In Lianyi's eyes, the Netherworld King was an extremely noble person.
Lianyi had always thought that God was always above all others, but in reality, this was indeed the case.In the old scythe's imagination, gods were haughty and indifferent.
They didn't care about the life and death of the human world, but stood high above and watched others bleed...However, the Netherworld King allowed the scythe to gain a new understanding of God.
Apart from the beautiful appearance of the Nether King, he looked like a gentle scholar with a gentle and refined temperament.
Naturally, the Netherworld King was not a scholar.
He only had this kind of temperament that made people feel neither dignified nor pressure.
Of course, this was also the danger of him.Many people said that the gods and buddhas were merciful.
They were not like the emperors of the mortal world who carried a powerful aura.
The gods were usually gentle and self-control.
They carried a compassionate aura.
In fact, they were the coldest.The scythe couldn't help but think this way.
That day when he was on the other side of Santue Chuan, the king of the underworld walked over just like that.
His white robes walked elegantly and slowly, carrying a completely different pure aura from that of the underworld.
The scythe seemed to have a dream.
Whoever closed their eyes, who would wake up, whose dreams would bloom for a moment?He stood quietly in the middle of the beautiful mandarin pearls and sands, his dark red eyes containing the wisdom and gentleness that had accumulated over the years.
He was clearly that kind of person, yet he felt high above, and could only make people fear and worship him.However, the scythe didn't think that he would dote on his child so much.
Could it be that people were the same in God?
However, the relationship between the Netherworld King and Ming Xiaoyu was clearly polite.That Ming Xiao Mo...
After the scythe entered the Underworld, he heard a lot of rumours about Ming Xiao Mo.
Ming Xiao Mo's willfulness was famous even in the Heaven Realm, just like a dandy in the Human Realm.Not only did Ming Xiaomo and Mingwang look alike, but their personalities were also somewhat different.
Ming Xiaomo was like a beautiful flower blooming in the darkness, exuding an intoxicating fragrance of deadly toxins.
The first time he saw the scythe, he knew that it was so beautiful and proud.The people of the Underworld had never wanted to experience the feeling of reincarnation.
It wasn't something they should have experienced, but Ming Xiaomo insisted on going.
Because of this, he was sealed with ten seals.
He no longer had any strength, but he was still as proud and arrogant as before.Although he was the male pet of Pluto, it seemed that Pluto only regarded him as a friend.
The two of them didn't have any physical relationship.
But if this goes on...
he couldn't achieve his initial goal.The sickle garments were in deep thought when the sound of light footsteps could be heard from the corridor.
Two ghost servants were already standing in front of him."Why are you guys..." The sickle clothes looked at the ghost servants in shock.
According to the rules of the Underworld, ghost servants were not allowed to enter the Underworld.The two emissaries smiled sinisterly, "If only one soul could enter, then why can't we?"The man beside him breathed evenly.
Ming Xiao Mo rubbed his eyes and struggled out of the man's arms.
He stretched his waist, gently lifted the blanket, and got out of bed.As soon as she stepped on the soft blanket laid on the marble, her body was pulled back onto the bed.Engulfed by the man, Ming Xiaomo pouted and struggled in his arms.
"I'm awake, don't sleep.""Sleep with father for a while longer," the man said softly.
Before he could open his eyes, he wrapped his arms around Ming Xiaomo's waist and pulled him into his arms.
The tip of his nose gently rubbed against the side of his neck."No, no, I'm going to get up," Ming Xiaomo protested.Hades was rendered unable to sleep by Xiaomo in his arms, so he had no choice but to let go of him.Ming Xiaomo jumped off the bed and turned to look at the man lying on the bed.
His silver hair was spread across the white quilt, covering himself with a thin quilt.
He couldn't see the aura of the master of the Underworld at all.Ming Xiaomo turned around and sat down on the soft carpet.
His chin was resting on the soft bed, and his slender fingers fell on Mingwang's forehead.
His fingers slowly slid down the bridge of his nose, soft lips, and sexy chin.Mingwang suddenly grabbed his hand.
Ming Xiaomo watched as Mingwang slowly opened his eyes.

His dark red eyes were like icy flames in the depths of the darkness.
Time had already washed away the scorching heat on his face."Let me sleep for a while more.
" Pluto said gently."Oh..." Ming Xiaomo responded and withdrew his hand.
The Pluto closed his eyes again.Ming Xiaomo was silent for a while before saying softly, "Hey, father, don't take any more pets from now on, okay?"The man on the bed didn't respond.
He didn't know if he was asleep or if he was deliberately refusing to answer.
Ming Xiao Mo pouted and stood up.In the past, Ming Xiaomo had often slept with Mingwang, so Mingwang's bedroom also had Ming Xiaomo's clothes.
Ming Xiaomo picked up a black robe and put on black boots.When Ming Xiaomo walked out of the palace, he saw the sickle.Two Ghost Envoys were following behind him, arguing with the Palace's people."I'm going to look for Pluto!" The sickle said, "I have something to ask Pluto for.
"The palace servants told him time and time again that he should go to the Reincarnation Division instead of staying here.
The Pluto would never see him again."What do you want to see father for?" Ming Xiaomo walked down the stairs and looked at the handsome young man.
"As a soul, you've already stayed in the Netherworld Palace for a long time.
You should have received a considerable amount of divine energy.
Get lost.""No, I must meet Mingwang," said the sickle stubbornly.Ming Xiao Mo narrowed his black eyes and gently tapped his chin with his long, white fingertips.
"Then, tell me...
what right does a soul have to offer conditions to the Pluto?"The sickle shirt pursed its lips, not saying a word for a long time."Alright, what do you want?" Ming Xiaomo continued, "Do you want wealth or power?
Do you want to live forever, or do you want to understand the wisdom of all things?"The scythe was in a daze.
Standing in front of him, Ming Xiao Mo's voice was so elegant and enticing.
It was as if a devil was opening up a bargaining chip.
Even if he had to pay the price of his soul, what did he want?The Underworld Palace wasn't in the human realm and couldn't allow you to get even a cent.
However, Ming Xiao Mo was different.
He had enough conditions to give to others."Then what about the sickle?" Ming Xiaomo leaned closer to him, "What do you want?""I..." The sickle slowly said, "I want to save a person's soul.
"Something big happened in the Underworld.
The number one young master of the Underworld Palace had already returned to the Underworld Realm.
It seemed like he no longer planned to go to the twenty-four paths of reincarnation.
Thus, the Yama King Palace entered an unprecedented state of tension.In the Netherworld, there was a sea.
The Ghost Magistrate Palace was located in the sea, outside of the scorched stone, on the yellow spring road to the west.There were many legends about the underworld, and it was said that the underworld was controlled by the ten palaces.
Of course, these ten palaces weren't linked together.
For example, the dungeons were either located in the sea, or some were located on the seabed, or perhaps in all directions.And the master of the Infernal Ghost Palace, Qin Guangwang, was in charge of the mortal realm's longevity, premature death, birth and death.
He was in charge of all the punishments and punishments in the netherworld.On this day, Qin Guangwang was brewing some good Longjing tea and holding it in his hand.
Su-style mooncakes were placed on the table, and the Judges and ghost servants were gathered around one another, preparing to eat mooncakes."Ah, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival in the mortal realm.
Time passes really quickly.
" An Emissary of Hell sighed, and then let out a deep sigh."That's right.
Another year has passed," replied the Judge.
"Our palace is really free.
The other palaces are very busy.
We have time to send some ghosts back to the mortal realm to reunite with our families.""Actually, we're only doing scribes.
What can we do?" Qin Guangwang took a sip of tea and continued, "Compared to other halls, we're naturally more relaxed.""Ah, when I was drinking tea with a few colleagues a few days ago, they said that Eldest Young Master had returned.
" The Magistrate said softly."What?
That's really scary!" Qin Guangwang nearly knocked over the teacup in his hand.
He immediately placed it on the table and said, "Let's withdraw immediately.
Why don't we move the hall a little further away...""That..." A Ghost Envoy asked weakly, "Is that Eldest Young Master such a scary person?
I think Pluto is quite gentle, Young Master Yu...""Where did this fellow come from?" Qin Guangwang turned around and asked the Judge.The Judge promptly responded, "He's a new Emissary of Hell.""Oh..." Qin Guangwang looked as if he understood.
He turned around and said to the new Ghost Envoy, "That, my child...
It's said that when a person is born into chaos, they have no choice but to do so.
That great young master of the Underworld Palace..."Suddenly, the door made a "Peng" sound, and two people walked in."I heard someone talking about me?" Ming Xiao Mo narrowed his eyes and walked into the main hall."How dare you!
This is the Infernal Ghost Palace..." The newly arrived ghost officer stood up and stared at Ming Xiaomo as he walked in.
It wasn't until Ming Xiaomo got closer that the ghost officer saw Ming Xiaomo's appearance.