When the little King of Hell learned of the title of Martial Saint Guan Yu, he was extremely shocked, "Why are you here? Aren't you..."
She was speechless for a moment. After all, Tathagata had said that extremely vicious people were imprisoned here. How could the Martial Saint Guan Yu be imprisoned here
Guan Yu did not say anything. Instead, he stood there looking at the ball of golden light in the sky. His eyes revealed a thoughtful look and he did not speak for a long time.
It seems like he is missing someone, and it seems like he is expressing emotion.
"Reincarnation~"
"It's so difficult~"
The cycle of reincarnation has passed, and some people are no longer the same people they once were.
Maybe when you are reincarnated, you will have figured everything out.
Guan Yu slowly closed his eyes and stroked his beard with his hand. He looked particularly lonely. "Don't tell him that I am here. I don't deserve it..."
He let out a long sigh, turned around and left, walking away into the distance, as quietly as he had come.
The little King of Hell suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute! Don't you want revenge?"
"Guan doesn't want to implicate anyone else anymore!"
"Do you know why I'm here? Tathagata has decided to support the Emperor of Heaven and use all the power of Lingshan to attack the Netherworld!"
Little Yan Wang was quite excited, her fists clenched tightly. This was a rumor she had heard from her best friend Zhuang Jiangui.
A few years ago, a great battle broke out in the Heaven Beyond Heaven. A man riding a red horse broke into the Netherworld and slaughtered everyone. He was intercepted and killed by the Ninth Heavenly Lord of the Netherworld. Fortunately, he got the help of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and returned safely.
But because of that battle, the entire Tianwaitian battlefield was affected, many people died in vain, and some ghosts even disappeared into thin air...
The little King of Hell's eyes jumped. "Several years ago, you broke into the Netherworld to seek revenge. It was difficult with your strength. It would be better for you to follow Russell. He is now the Law Enforcement God of the Three Realms. You will definitely be able to take revenge if you follow him!"
"Guan doesn't want to owe him any more favors. What's the point of taking revenge..."
Guan Yu's attitude of refusal was particularly obvious. He did not think that a law enforcement god of the three realms would be of any use. To the underworld, he was still like an ant.
Little Yan Wang did not give up. She cautiously tested him, "Don't you want to avenge your brother?"
As soon as she said this, she felt an invisible murderous aura condensing, the air condensed, and the little King of Hell suddenly had difficulty breathing, but she became more and more excited.
She is a famous detective in the underworld!
She really guessed it right!
As a well-known god of war in the Three Realms, he fought in the underworld for many years and later ascended to heaven. He had made great achievements in battle and would never rashly break into the underworld alone.
Unless you are very angry and lose your mind.
What could make Guan Yu angry
The little King of Hell only thought of one story, a story that has been passed down through the ages: the three sworn brothers in Peach Garden, the flooding of seven armies, the defeat at Maicheng, being killed while drunk, the fire that burned for 700 miles, and dying of illness at Baidicheng.
There is only one thing that can make him lose his mind and disregard himself, and that is the death of Liu Bei or Zhang Fei!
This death was real, the kind where the soul was torn apart!
The little King of Hell looked at Guan Yu's bloodshot eyes, his lips trembling, and he suddenly felt happy in his heart, thinking that he had guessed right.
"Russell misses you the most. He often nags me about you. Now he is the law enforcement god of the three realms, and..."
As she spoke, she couldn't help but blush, "He's still the son-in-law of the underworld. My master is the Fighting Buddha Sun Wukong, and behind him stands the Heavenly Palace, the Western Buddhist Sect, and the Underworld!"
"Given your previous care for him, he will definitely not forget it. When the time comes, he will plead with the Buddha to release you. He can even plead with the Emperor of Heaven to allow you to atone for your sins and return to the battlefield of the Evaporation Netherworld! Take revenge with your own hands!"
The little King of Hell spoke in an orderly manner, and Guan Yu laughed out loud. "Hahahaha, hahahaha, your speech reminded me of someone. When he was just starting out, he was just like you. Unfortunately, I was too arrogant at that time and didn't think highly of him. Later I realized that I was wrong."
Who is it
Guan Yu ignored the little King of Hell's curiosity. He felt it was a coincidence of fate at this moment. It was really a family reunion. Russell used to be eloquent, but his personality was very different after reincarnation. Unexpectedly, his wife became eloquent.
In the previous life, it was proven that he was too arrogant and he was wrong.
This life...
well…
Forget it!
There was a sharp light flashing in Guan Yu's eyes, and boundless blood-red murderous aura gushed out, stimulating the appearance of infinite Buddha light in the sky. If he wanted to suppress it, he could only resist.
"Forget it, forget it. I will follow him in this life again. It will be my way of paying off my debt from my last life!"
"If you need any help, just call me by my name and I will come to you, no matter how hard it takes!"
As he spoke, Guan Yu, with a big knife in his hand, left this small world in front of the stunned eyes of the little King of Hell.
He he he he…
He actually left. Wasn’t it said that he was suppressed by Tathagata
The little King of Hell curled his lips. It turned out that he was just teasing him. He was so happy for a long time that he thought he could get a general for the bad guy Russell.
It turns out that he was just fooling me.
She was feeling depressed when a hand was silently placed on her shoulder.
Coming again
How many people are suppressed in this world
The little King of Hell turned around and saw a familiar smirk. It was Russell. There was no injury on his body. His armor had been changed to pure gold. Even his red eyebrows and hair had turned golden. He was shining with golden light. If he pretended to be a Buddha, people would believe it.
She was about to shout in surprise, but suddenly she thought of something and looked at Russell with a slightly suspicious look, "When did you stand behind me?"
The little King of Hell was a little uneasy in his heart, and the next moment, he felt even worse. He only heard Russell say with a smirk, "Just when you said I was your husband!"
"ah!"
The little King of Hell's face turned red, he covered his ears with his hands and shook his head desperately, "I didn't say that, I didn't say that!"
"I heard it, and so did Second Master. He can testify! I'm telling you, don't be so shameless as to deny it. You're defaming my innocence! You have to be responsible for me!"
Russell put his arm around her shoulders with a smirk on his face, "You don't want to admit it, do you?"
"Hate it, hate it!"
"hey-hey… "
Being thick-skinned and doing bad things has its advantages, but it will soon backfire.
Especially when the little King of Hell saw Guan Yu standing outside the small world, he couldn't hold back. These two guys are really too bad! They teamed up to trick me!
She ran away, leaving Guan Yu and Russell behind.
Russell hesitated for a moment, "How are you?"
"It's bad. When I was reincarnated, my elder brother and third brother were sent to the battlefield and died! I suspect that the Heavenly Court has spies planted by the Netherworld!"
"Are there any suspected targets?"
"No!"
Russell rubbed his head in distress. This matter was difficult to handle. Palace fighting was much more painful than a physical fight. First of all, you had to find out who the traitor was. Just finding the other party's identity was too difficult.
There are at least 8,000 gods in heaven, and tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals. It is extremely difficult to find the traitor among them.
Just as he was discussing countermeasures with Guan Yu, new trouble arose.
At the prison exit, two men were standing there blocking the door, staring at Russell with a very impolite tone.
"Are you Russell? The playboy?"
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