Shen Tu gently raised Yan Yang's chin, "I remember you, you were rescued by Nine Demons, you are the descendant of the Shenhuang family, the Phoenix of the Shenhuang family, you really have courage."
Yan Yang's heart couldn't help shrinking, and he stared closely at the pair of red blood eyes, with a look of horror and surrender.
She had heard the legend of Pluto Shentu, but she didn't know that Pluto looked like such a young woman.
"me¡¡"
"Call yourself me in front of me?" The corner of Shen Tu's mouth curled up, and Yan Yang felt a burst of heat in his chest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out directly, "Even if Huang Feng comes, you have to respect me as Lord Shen Tu."
"Besides, you stand in my underworld and respect my rules."
"This subordinate this subordinate knows my mistake." Yan Yang knelt down, and when he raised his eyes again, Shen Tu had already left three feet away.
"You have courage, but you have no courage, but I think it is very good. You said that Nine Demons will not betray me. What evidence do you have?"
Yanyang faltered for a moment and couldn't speak, she was just pleading subconsciously, how could she know the evidence?
"You have no evidence, but I have." After speaking, he waved his hand, and in an instant a red mirror stood on the main hall, and the image in the mirror was glazed jade.
"The colored glaze jade is my property. Although Nine Demons transferred everyone away and smashed the plan stone, the colored glaze jade will tell me the truth."
On the screen, I saw Nine Demon waved his hand to break the enchantment of glazed jade, then reached out to take the glazed jade away, and fled from the Temple of Sacrifice to Heaven.
Shen Tu couldn't help laughing, since seeing the Temple of Heaven a hundred years ago, this Nine Demons still looks the same, not much changed, dressed in white clothes not stained with dust, a pair of glass eyes are cold, lofty, like a god, even better than those gods The advertised god is a bit more elegant.
The facts are very clear. Those who stole the glazed jade, destroyed the enchantment, and escaped from the Temple of Sacrifice to Heaven were all Deacon Jiumo, who became a believer in Yan Yang's heart. Yan Yang collapsed on the ground in an instant, with tears running down his eyes.
She didn't believe it, but she had to believe it.
Shen Tu approached slowly, stretched out his hand to put the tears in Yan Yang's eyes on his fingertips, and there was still warmth.
"What is this?"
"Master Shentu, these are tears." Suliye looked at Yanyang who was stunned, and couldn't help but stepped forward and said, Shentu put it in his mouth, slightly astringent.
"Tears, are you crying?" A trace of novelty flashed in Shen Tu's eyes involuntarily. She doesn't shed tears, and neither do people in the underworld. It turns out that tears have this taste.
It feels weird.
"Yes, as long as there is love, there will be tears."
"Love? What is it?" Confusion appeared in Shen Tu's eyes, but he just looked at Yan Yang's appearance and felt pity. It turns out that love will shed tears, tears are bitter and warm.
It seems that none of them are good things, Shen Tu turned around, his face still expressionless.
"I will let you go back, the Shenhuang family is your home." After speaking, the curtain moved slightly, and Shen Tu was no longer seen in place.
Presumably Shentu would not offend Yanyang, Suliye immediately pulled Yanyang up and walked out of the Hades.
Seeing Yanyang's dazed expression, Surya couldn't help but sigh, "I know you're worried about Nine Demons, but you were impulsive just now, Lord Shentu is the god of the underworld, it's our belief, she can't be wrong, I promise you I have tried my best, I will send you out of the underworld later, go back, this place is not suitable for you."
Hearing this, Yan Yang woke up startled, raised his head, "I can't go back, I have to wait for Brother Nine Demons to come back, he is absolutely impossible to betray Lord Shentu, you know, he is to Lord Shentu¡ª" Before he finished speaking, Suliye covered his mouth, "Don't talk nonsense, disaster comes from your mouth."
Yan Yang turned around and glanced at the closed door of Hades, thinking of the legendary Pluto Shentu who was ruthless and mysterious, he could still feel the cold fingertips on his face, the man's hands had no warmth at all. .
Legend has it that the glazed jade was transformed by the heart of the king of the underworld, so the king of the underworld has no heart, so what should the nine demons do?
?Thinking of that person who is like a mountain snow lotus, originally incompatible with the underworld, but still stationed in loneliness for thousands of years, going up to the Temple of Worshiping Heaven every night, just to look up at that person, that person who only comes to the Temple of Worshiping Heaven every hundred years.
One person stands tall and has no scruples.
One person bowed his head and looked down, full of elegance.
The farthest distance is the farthest heart
After the two left, Shen Tu in the Nether Hall opened his eyes, Nine Demons, Temple of Sacrifice to Heaven, and Glazed Jade, it seems that this trip to the world is interesting, interesting
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There are four major ghost festivals in the world, the Shangsi Festival is on March 3rd, the Ching Ming Festival is on April 5th, and the Ghost Festival is on July 10th.?, Cold Clothes Festival October 1st.
On the Shangsi Festival, remove the side bath.
? On Ching Ming Festival, worship and remember.
? On the Hungry Ghost Festival, worship ancestors, release river lanterns, worship dead souls, and burn paper ingots, commonly known as "ghost festival"
The Cold Clothes Festival, the October Dynasty worships the ancestors and the shadows.
? During these four festivals, the yin energy in the world is the most serious, and it is also when the gate of the underworld is weak, the gate of ghosts opens wide, and ghosts walk at night.
People in the world can't see it, so they think it doesn't exist. If they don't believe in ghosts and gods, they think that there are no ghosts and gods.
And Shen Tu's trip is based on this.
Hades:
? Shen Tu sipped the tea, and his eyes flashed with thousands of amorous feelings.
Looking at Simiko in front of me, I want to report the results this time, but I don't know what this trip to the world will look like?
"Master Shentu, this trip to the world has the following plans." Simizi raised his hand and slowly swept across the air, and saw the scene of the world, which is full of tall buildings.
"Human world. 2050 A.D. July fourteenth."
"Modern. The address is the country of the East."
"Economic prosperity. Technological development."
"identity."
With a wave of Simizi's hand, all the scenes in the world will be transformed into words¡ª¡ª
Shentu. orphan. Seventeen. a college student.
Currently living in City A, with adoptive father Chen Kai and adoptive mother Gui Fen.
Congenital heart disease, living abroad all year round, returned a month ago.
"Master Shentu, your identity was created out of thin air, so the fewer people know the better, and it is safer for no one to know. It is suitable for Lord Shentu to act. The attendant will become the nutritionist of Lord Shentu. He will go to school with Lord Shentu and take care of you. The life of Lord Shentu. Regarding the traces of Nine Demons, I am sorry, but cannot inquire."
"En." Shen Tu nodded involuntarily, Shen Tu expected that he could not inquire, but looked at Simizi who was narrating the matter one by one in front of him, and his slightly red face and slightly frowned brows showed what was in his heart. Thinking about it, Shen Tu couldn't help but playful, "I haven't heard you say so many words for a long time, it seems that you feel very wronged in your heart."
"I dare not wait."
"You can't be so taciturn and restrained in the world. Tomorrow is July 15th, the ghost festival in the world. Let's set the date of departure."
"yes."
"I will call the record of everything in the world later. The last time I checked, the world was still in the Song and Yuan Dynasties. Wars broke out frequently and plagues were rampant, which led to the skyrocketing number of lonely souls in the underworld. In the face of wind and cloud, how many buildings, and the dust of history, I will not drag the world's hind legs."