★Underworld, in the hall where the prophet lives

Xi Ze, Sister Jialin and Lord Prophet and I have been waiting in the hall for nearly an hour.

Before that, the prophet specifically told us not to disturb Sister Xuanzi and not to rush in to find her. People who are in a mental illusion and are disturbed by external forces may have serious consequences and endanger their lives.

We drank tea and chatted with the Prophet in the temple. There were no people serving the Prophet in the temple, and even the tea sets were conjured up by him.

People with relatively strong magic power will have a place in their body to temporarily store objects, and then take out the objects from there when needed. The prophet is this type of person, and even Xize cannot reach this level.

What's even more amazing is that the prophet also conjured up a tea table and all the utensils needed for the tea ceremony. Even the exquisite snacks to be eaten with the tea were prepared on the table. It can be seen that the prophet at least does not hate us, and he is very fond of us.

Would like to see us.

I took a bite of the snack, and the taste felt a little weird. Although the tea tasted like tea, there was no aroma of the tea at all. I always felt that the food in the underworld did lack a bit of flavor compared to the food in the human world. However,

People are kind enough to entertain me, so naturally I shouldn't be picky.

In the words of Sister Jialin, what food and drink in the underworld lack is popularity. So, now I also understand why Jialin likes to eat in the human world so much.

While drinking tea, I thought about the Greek mythology I had read. In the myth, Hades tricked the beauty Persephone into eating food from the underworld, and then told her that after eating the food from the underworld, she would become a person belonging to the underworld.

Man, later, Persephone really became the princess of the underworld and the wife of Hades.

I was taking a sip of tea in my mouth. I was shocked when I thought about this legend. I choked on the tea and almost choked myself to death. Because I realized that I was also eating the food of the underworld and drinking the water of the underworld.

However, what is surprising is that the prophet turned back into a woman and said to me: "Don't worry, kid, my refreshments are not a threat to your life." The prophet's words seemed to know what I was thinking, which was a bit strange.

I don’t know what Galin was like before coming to the underworld, how she got here, and whether the bearded Pluto tricked her into coming here like Hades did.

In short, I understand why she doesn't want to live here. Maybe it can't be called life at all, because Galin is no longer a human being. No one can survive hundreds of years of being under house arrest here in disguise by the bearded Pluto.

Stay?

Maybe Galin used to be like a happy bird, lively and cheerful, with a smile as bright as the sun, but since she came here, that smile no longer appears, right?

More than an hour later, Xuanzi walked out of the room where Tongtianquan was located, and we hurried over to greet him.

I wanted to ask Xuanzi directly what he saw in the pool, but I was stopped by Xize. Xize shook his head at me to express his disapproval of my inquiry.

And Sister Xuanzi herself did not say anything, her eyes were even a little confused, and there were some tears in the corners of her eyes. I don’t know if this time to see the past is really a good thing for Xuanzi?

"Girl, it's your turn next!" the prophet warned me, with a smile on his face.

But I was really a little scared about having to be completely immersed in the water. So I pointed at Xi Ze and said, "Next, let's go up!"

Xi Ze looked at me with disdain and frowned, then shook his head: "Alas, the rotten cat is unreliable..." He dropped a word of contempt for me, and then he entered the room in Tongtianquan.

went.

★Tongtianquanzhong

At this moment, Xi Ze felt a little nervous inside. He was about to open up a mystery that had puzzled him for many years about his life experience.

Xize took a deep breath and exhaled it, then slowly penetrated his body and head into the spring water.

After a few seconds, visions began to appear before his eyes.

It was a vast white mist, with a few thin broken clouds floating in the mist.

The fog dissipated, and a silver-white arch appeared behind. The ancient font of the letter: Tianqianmen

"This is the upper realm? In the sky? Could it be that I am originally from the upper realm? But why is he not a righteous god, but just a supervisor?" Xi Ze thought in the fantasy world.

There are usually heavenly soldiers with superb martial arts guarding the gate on both sides of the gate. No one can enter at will. Even the supervisor needs an access certificate before he is allowed to enter.

Hundreds of years ago in the upper world, supervisors and ordinary heavenly soldiers used tokens uniformly issued by the upper world to prove their identities. But the righteous gods and immortals did not need to use these, because the guarding heavenly soldiers would take the initiative to remember them.

The appearance. Especially the righteous gods usually have good and outstanding appearance.

In fact, the supervisors have a similar status to the guards, and are the lowest class in the upper world. Therefore, no one will remember the appearance of each supervisor, so an access token is needed.

Nowadays, Shangjie is also making progress, using the face recognition and pupil recognition technologies that are popular among the people, as well as the fingerprint check-in working mode.

Many members of the upper realm need to undergo face recognition when entering the Tianqian Gate. To open various treasure chests and secret rooms, pupil recognition authentication is required. They discuss matters with the Lord at a fixed time every day, and they also need to sign in and clock in in front of the meeting hall with their fingerprints on time.

If you are late and fail to clock in on time, the clock-in artifact will also automatically record it. When the salary is distributed at a fixed time every month, the salary for the day when the clock is missing will be deducted.

Now, in the illusion that Xi Ze is in, there is not a single heavenly soldier or righteous god on either side of the Tiancha Gate. And obviously, the architectural style here is the style of the upper world hundreds of years ago. Therefore, the time point in the illusion he is in,

It should be the upper bound hundreds of years ago.

Because today's upper world is also advancing with the times like the human world, with tall buildings and modern buildings.

Xi Ze hesitated for a moment, then thought that he was in an illusion, so he walked in boldly.

He passed by the Xinghe Overpass, Bailian Pond, and even the meeting hall where the Lord always stayed, but he didn't see any people.

Finally, as he walked, he came to the door of a side hall where no one had ever been before.

The plaque on the gate of the palace is written with ancient traditional Chinese characters. Even Xi Ze didn't recognize two of these three ancient characters. He only recognized the last character as "dian". He sighed and pushed open the closed palace.

door to enter the interior.

As soon as he walked into the temple, he saw that it was a vast expanse of white.

"Why is there nothing?"

"How many were made today?" He suddenly heard someone speaking in the palace. It was a man's voice. The voice sounded familiar to him, but he couldn't remember who it was.

He was looking for the source of the sound when someone spoke again: "Oh, I only made one today, but I'm very satisfied with the look of this one!" This was a woman's voice. He seemed to have never heard this voice before.

, can’t identify who it is.

"Then what are you doing seriously? The upper world just lets them do the work that needs to be done. Do you really think that you are the one who created human beings?" The man's voice was a little lazy, and he even yawned.

"But Nuwa created humans, and those humans all have flesh and blood and memories. Sometimes I feel that these humans I created are really pitiful. They have no memory or past of their own and are allowed to be manipulated by others..." the woman continued, with a hint of emotion in her voice.

A kind of sadness.

"Shh, shut up! What nonsense are you talking about! It's not our turn to comment on matters in the upper world. We just have to do our part!" This time, the man's voice was a little urgent.

At this point, the voices of men and women stopped speaking.

"This conversation looks like a fragment. It wasn't live, right?" Xi Ze thought.

At this time, vast white mist and thin clouds appeared in the temple. The colors of the clouds were colorful and very different. If you look closely, there are various shapes, some like eyes, some like hands and feet,

There are also various ones like ears, arms...all kinds of things.

At this time, new changes occurred in the palace. Various clouds quickly merged and combined to form many white human-shaped clouds. The size looked similar to that of a big man like Xize.

Five or six such human-shaped clouds suddenly appeared in the entire hall.

Someone pushed open the palace door, but Xi Ze couldn't see the appearance of the person coming because his face was blurry and his facial features could hardly be seen. He was wearing a black fairy robe, and he could only tell by his body shape

Judgment, he is a man.

He was carrying a linen bag, and the items inside seemed to glow. Various light spots of various colors were emitted outward.

"Are new ones sent?" The woman's voice echoed in the hall again, and a woman in white fairy clothes whose appearance was also unclear came out of the clouds and mist.

"Yes, there are actually many such lonely ghosts in the lower world. What we do now is to reincarnate them," the man replied.

"Oh, I don't know, is it really the right thing for us to do? I still think they are very..."

"Okay, okay! Just do your part. If you don't want to be punished by the Lord, don't talk too much!"

"...Oh..." The woman's voice was very disappointed, and she just answered in a low voice.

"A lonely ghost?" Xi Ze was wondering when he saw the man in black pulling open the rope of the hemp bag, and several colorful air balls flew out from it.

"I have completed this batch of tasks, and I will leave them to you next." The man said again after releasing the air balls, and then walked away.

"Well, okay." Although I couldn't see the woman's true expression, I could feel that she was disappointed and even a little sad.
Chapter completed!