The Hall of King Yan Luo in the underworld.
Houtu sat on the seat of Yama, and dealt with his trivial tasks for the past two days.
Mr. Cui Fu followed beside him, bowed his head and uploaded various documents to the screen, all kinds of thoughts in his mind were mixed together, thinking about those messy things.
It's not that he doesn't gossip.
But he didn't have the guts to gossip in front of Houtu.
What kind of thing is this.
King Yama fell asleep when he came back. Mr. Cui Fu came over to help deal with the matter. Seeing that it was important, he continued to approve it. Who would have thought that Houtu would appear before King Yama woke up.
When Mr. Cui Fu saw Houtu, his first reaction was to find a cover for King Yama to explain the current situation.
As a result, Houtu didn't even listen carefully, and sat down directly: "I'll deal with his affairs. There are still ghosts waiting behind, so hurry up."
Mr. Cui Fu responded, and the situation became like this.
The fifth hall is in charge of calling the big hell, and the sixteen is the small prison for punishing the heart. But anyone who has done evil in the human world, after becoming a ghost, if he is reduced to the fifth hall, he must suffer for a whole day, which is very tragic.
For Yan Luo Wang, this is a daily matter to be dealt with, but for Hou Tu, it is a trivial matter that cannot be put on the table.
As a result, the boss of the underworld is now dealing with this trivial matter that cannot be put on the table.
Cui Fujun silently used the analogy of a personal company, where the chairman handles the daily tasks of the department heads.
Just terrified.
One is afraid that it will not be handled well, and the fifth hall will have to go to deal with the aftermath later, and the other is that it will be dealt with well, and the fifth hall will feel that the king of Yama is really, even dealing with this work... fell asleep.
Alas, baldness.
Cui Fujun sighed in his heart, feeling that if King Yama didn't wake up, the volume of hair on his head would be comparable to that of the King of Five Senses, and his hair could light up the entire hall.
The post-soil work came to an end for the time being, and he turned to look at Mr. Cui Fu beside him.
Cui Fujun, who noticed the gaze, immediately stood up straight, with a very respectful face: "What do you need, Madam?"
Hou Tu thought for a while: "Go and talk to King Biancheng. Don't repeat some tasks. With the development of science and technology to this point, the underworld should keep pace with the world, and even reach the highest level of technology in the world. Classify the ghosts." , During the trial, the system judges, the King of Hades only needs to approve it."
Mr. Cui Fu: "Yes."
Houtu turned back and opened Yama's communication software.
The Nine Kings of Hades were still chatting while working, completely unaware that everything they said was seen by their immediate superiors.
As the city king who knows how to fish, "My God, it's so beautiful! I only took seven or eight hundred pictures today. King Biancheng, please apply for a good camera."
King Bian Cheng: "The camera has been poor for three hundred years."
Metropolitan King: "Trying to borrow money from the King of Five Senses"
King of Five Senses: "After the person you are looking for is working, I don't plan to reply. Please do it in the next life."
Equality King: "I saw countless inspirations on this day. Which design do you think is better?"
King Equality posted twelve pictures in a row.
Several Hades began to select pictures one after another, and even quarreled in the group in order to prove that their vision was very unique.
Cui Fujun watched his superiors pretending one after another, and felt that there was no way to save them, and they could only wait for death.
King Qin Guang appeared out of nowhere and seriously controlled the scene: "Work."
King of Wheels: "It's okay to be a little late for business. By the way, is there any news from the Five Emperors now? What happened before?"
King Qin Guang: "I don't know. I'll ask in the next meeting."
Another series of messages were sent, and even Taishan King, who was typing slowly, said a reply that he couldn't keep up with the topic at all.
Finally, a king of Hades realized: "Where is King Yama?"
The rear soil hand tapped the table rhythmically.
When she saw this sentence, she shouted at King Yama: "?"
Metropolitan King: "What question marks are there? It's like you can't type!"
Cui Fujun lit a bunch of candles for the city king.
Houtu (Yan Luowang): "How many ghosts have you dealt with today?"
City King: "I suspect that you are physically attacking me. Hey, when will the hot pot restaurant open, I want to eat hot pot?"
The city king, who fished all day, revealed that he didn't work much today, and even wanted to eat.
As a competent boss, Houtu took a look at the backstage of the Metropolitan King with ease.
More than 20,000 ghosts have to be dealt with every day. Those who enter the eighth hall are mainly those who are not filial in the world, and the number is really not many. However, this does not mean much...
Seeing that the processing result was only in two digits, Houtu changed his number and sent a warning letter to Metropolitan King.
Whoever thought of turning around, the Metropolitan King sent a warning letter to the group.
City King: "... who is it! Report me!"
All the kings of Hades cleverly guessed that it was King Yama, and they all fell silent.
The city king reacted quickly, and poked Yan Luowang quietly: "I was wrong, I will definitely do a good job next time before playing."
Houtu looked at him and said nothing.
Metropolitan King: "Please say a few good words to Houtu, blow the pillow wind, and then give us Hades a little more salary. I want a high-powered camera."
Houtu: "..."
Dare to think about playing with the camera until the end.
Houtu: "I am Houtu."
City King: "..."
Houtu: "Your salary is gone this month. If I find out that you haven't completed the daily tasks, your salary will be gone next month."
City King: "... Farewell."
Houtu didn't know it, so the city king turned around and formed a small group. There were nine Hades in the group, and only Yama was not there.
Metropolitan King: "I'm telling you! Houtu is using Yama's account! They are combined!"
Seeing this sentence, several Yan Wangsao were shocked and quit the group chat one after another.
Before the King of Wheels quit, he sent a smiling face: "You can check the chat history later."
City King: "..."
Houtu turned off the screen, and waved his hand to indicate that Mr. Cui could go down.
The chief judge does not need to stay in the fifth hall all the time, his work is very heavy every day.
Lord Cui Fu respectfully saluted, and then withdrew.
Hou Tu waited for Lord Cui's Mansion to walk out of the King of Hell's Palace completely, then he got up and walked towards the side room.
The side room is not big, with a slightly wider single bed, a table and chairs, and a bookshelf. On weekdays, this kind of concubine is the place where the King of Hades takes a nap, and most of the Kings of Hades don't use it very often.
Now, in the side room of the fifth hall, King Yama is sleeping there quietly, regardless of day and night.
Most of his face fell in the shadow of the bed, his loose hair was spread out, and he didn't have the slightly majestic aura when he was fully dressed during the day.
Houtu walked in, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked seriously at King Yama's sleeping face.
In the Underworld, their work is almost never-ending.
Later, there was talk of holidays, but it was nothing more than arranging some days of work to be completed on the next day.
Human beings have life and death, and there is no difference between morning and evening or today and tomorrow.
King Yama is the first King of Hades, who has been in charge of the underworld for the longest time in human reincarnation.
Houtu stretched out his hand and poked Yan Luowang on the cheek: "Time flies so fast."
They have known each other for so many years, so long ago that if she hadn't been reincarnated, she could hardly remember the scene when they met back then, and also blurred all kinds of getting along with each other afterwards.
King Yan Luo didn't wake up after being poked like this.
He was not born able to control thunder and lightning. Born in a human being, he was exhausted this time, and his recovery was not as good as that of the dragon and phoenix and the special little green, let alone Meng Xiaoni and Houtu who were directly reincarnated.
Seeing Yan Luo Wang being so well-behaved, Houtu chuckled lightly.
She moved a little closer to King Yama, bowed her head and kissed him lightly.
There are stories of sleeping people in the world.
I don't know why a kiss from the prince can break the curse and release the shackles from the princess.
Hou Tu kissed Yan Luo Wang's lips, and distributed the power he had obtained from the heaven and earth into Yan Luo Wang's body bit by bit. The way of heaven is good at thunder, and this power is just right for King Yama to wake up.
She opened her eyes, looked at King Yama so closely, and thought of everything in her mind.
Just... like a stream flowing, natural and smooth.
His eyelashes fluttered slightly, Yan Luowang slowly opened his eyes, and looked blankly at Houtu.
Houtu no longer forced the power of heaven and earth, but opened his lips and teeth, deepening the kiss.
King Yan Luo hadn't recovered yet, subconsciously accepted Hou Tu's movements, and cooperated with Ling Ling.
After the kiss was over, he realized that he had returned to the Hall of Hades, and Hou Tu was with himself on the single bed in the side hall. King Yama stepped aside, but failed.
Houtu was still leaning on him.
King Yan Luo recalled it for a while, clarified the whole process of fighting against the sky, and confirmed that the one beside him is Hou Tu, and suddenly laughed: "It's all over."
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Houtu responded.
King Yan Luo saw that Houtu didn't talk much, so he stopped talking.
No matter the corners of his lips or eyes, there was a gentle smile.
It was originally a face that made people feel kind, but now it really makes people feel as gentle as jade.
They just lay there for a long time, and when they lay down on the back soil, they said, "I will be very busy in the future."
King Yan Luo said "hmm".
How can heaven not be busy.
New officials have to burn three fires when they take office.
Houtu said another irrelevant sentence: "In a few days, Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng will have a wedding in the human world. This is what her parents in the world mean."
King Yama: "Good."
Houtu: "Yes."
Hou Tu played with King Yama's hair, played with it for a while, and said what happened just now: "I just used your account to communicate with the kings of Yama."
King Yan Luo imagined the scene and laughed out loud.
He said softly: "The whole underworld belongs to you, including me."
Houtu stood up, and laughed following Yan Luowang: "Indeed, I got up, and I have to work today. I won't bother with you about the matter of you sneaking away from the world earlier."
King Yama: "..."
He sneaked away from the world, isn't it just for Houtu!
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King Yama laughed, got up from the bed, tied his hair up, and restored his majestic and kind image of King Yama: "Yes."
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