Now, Yan Zun threatened herself, and she was extremely angry.
But it's just angry.
The king of hell looked at Yan Zun coldly.
Look at the beautiful face opposite.
Inexplicably thought of a thousand years ago.
The young man was lying in a mess under the hall.
Blood all over the body.
There is no good bone in the whole body.
The young man was still able to answer her like a stream.
At the beginning, didn't she just want to try Yan Zun's idea?
I just didn't expect that I underestimated him.
Yama slowly released his hand.
Yan Zun's wrist has been clenched with a deep five finger print.
The blue and purple wrists were pinched. The man took back his hands indifferently, and his wide sleeved robe covered everything.
"When did you know?"
Yan Zun said faintly, "at the beginning, I felt strange."
"You are the king of hell and control the netherworld."
"And the underworld is connected to an unknown number of universes at the same time, responsible for the reincarnation of stars and fires in the heavens."
"The universe has its origin, and everything has its beginning and end."
"Then, where did the hell hell hell come from? And where did you come from?"
Yan Zun said quietly, "I'm curious."
"Just because of this?"
Yama frowned.
A little curiosity, the reason is too far fetched.
Yan Zun smiled: "of course not."
"The most important reason comes from my colleagues."
"Colleagues?"
Yama feels even more strange.
The people under her. That's what Cui Jue knows.
But with Cui Jue's character, he will never talk nonsense.
"From the day I entered the underground, every day and every moment. I spent it in all kinds of envious words of my colleagues."
"They said that Lord Yan has been indifferent to the hell for many years. The character of the king of Yan has always been very cold-hearted. This time, he paid so much attention to me and promoted me to the magistrate of the hell. This has never happened before."
"Any benefit comes at a price."
Yan Zun said calmly, "and what is on me that Lord Yan, who controls the hell, wants to plot?"
Yan Zun smiled.
"I stole the day and changed people's lives in the book of life and death. No one found such a big event."
"I'm surprised that this kind of thing happened in an orderly underground place."
"Of course, these things only aggravate my doubt. I doubt what you want from me."
"I've tried, but your tone is too tight to see any news."
The king of hell is interested.
Her anger dissipated, and a smile reappeared on her face. She looked at Yan Zun with great interest: "you have a keen insight."
I found out from the beginning that I had a plot on him.
Yan Zun calmly said, "I didn't believe in good luck since I was young."
"All accidents in the world have their inevitability."
"If the king of hell, who has been in charge of the netherworld for thousands of years, would be so kind, careless and easy to trust others."
"This place would not be what it is now."
"Finally, let me confirm my guess..." Yan Zun paused and said coldly: "it's Cui Jue."
"Oh?"
The king of hell was puzzled.
She specially told Cui Jue to get close to Yan Zun.
But she didn't even specify Cui Jue's mission requirements.
So, how is Yan Zun sure?