My Hot Pot Restaurant in the Underworld is Officially Open for Business

Chapter 146

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After the sea of blood was filled with countless evil spirits, its color gradually became lighter.

Maybe one day, that sea will turn into a transparent color, as clear as a stream.

Baozi sat there, seriously thinking so.

The woman next to him just stood there, occasionally talking to him.

Probably to tell him something, for example, human beings will have reincarnation in the future, ghosts can be reincarnated as new people, and if ghosts make bad mistakes in the human world, if they are not punished in the human world, they will go to hell to be punished.

Immortals have Mount Tai.

Humans have hell.

Only then did Baozi realize that the place he was in was the underworld.

It was the first time I heard about it, and I couldn't appear to be ignorant, so Baozi nodded his head with a serious face, to show that he knew the "underworld", which was also in line with the woman's words.

The woman said that everything in the underworld is just being built, and there may be some changes in the future, but if it can make human beings, a race that is supposed to be blessed by God, live a little more smoothly, that is a good thing.

Baozi thought, this is probably the pinnacle of kindness.

How could there be such a beautiful and kind-hearted person in the world

As a result, the woman later said that her name was Houtu.

It was a long time later that Baozi became the king of Hades, and only then did he know what the concept of Houtu is. She is the creator of the underworld, and she is also an innocent person who was forced to lock herself in a cage under the order of heaven.

She has a supreme kindness, but also has her own selfishness. Because of this bit of kindness and selfishness, she finally turned into reincarnation and got a cell for eternal life.

In Baozi's eyes, it is a yellow sand land that even Mount Tai can't compare with.

The woman also said a lot of things that Baozi at that time could not understand at all.

Baozi didn't understand, but he wrote it down, and in the days to come, he would turn over and over the details of those words a little bit, to experience Houtu's thoughts at that time, and the true expectation deep in her heart.

The woman occasionally asks him for his opinion.

Most of it is about how to judge a person's merits and demerits.

Baozi seriously told her the ideas he had thought up on the top of Mount Tai, and these were the only things he could offer.

The more she asked, the more words the woman said.

Baozi was both shy and happy, and he had to maintain his aura on the face. Who makes a woman too beautiful and extremely capable. If he didn't behave better, he might lose the courage to stand in front of her.

The restless and trembling heart gradually stabilized day by day, until finally one day, he could naturally show a gentle smile to her, express his thoughts, and support the existence of the underworld.

Humans are indeed a very sad race.

They are weaker than any other sane race.

It is barely better than livestock.

After hearing what Houtu said, there is a Styx river in the underworld. A new race was born in the Styx, called Asura.

From then on, Asura will become a new one, joining reincarnation.

Houtu and the Five Emperors will be in charge of this area.

Baozi nodded half-understanding: "Asura, what kind of race is it?"

After thinking for a while, Houtu felt lost in his eyes: "It is a race that has been favored by the heavens."

Baozi thought: Could it be that the later you show up, the easier it is for you to be favored by heaven

Human beings are favored by the earth. In his eyes, the earth is much more important than the sky.

Houtu muttered to himself: "Only by being sanctified can one avoid immeasurable calamities. Asura was born to hide in the underworld, at least the dragon and phoenix calamities and the lich calamities were naturally escaped..."

Baozi vaguely realized it.

Houtu, like those saints, is pursuing a higher level.

Just like Hongjun became the incarnation of heaven, leading to the six saints.

Maybe she wants to become Heavenly Dao, maybe, she just wants to live freely

Baozi remembered how he felt when he first came to the underworld, looking at the vast and empty sandy land. There is no breath of life, only endless loneliness.

In Hou Tuna, who can perceive infinity, this cage may be like he is curled up in a small room, almost unable to move, and desperately trying to find a way to add a little color to the room.

Everything in the underworld is still under construction, and the gaps between the world and the underworld are being picked out one by one by the Dao of Heaven, and let the earth fill them.

Following the path of the Dao of Heaven, when one day, all reincarnation and things in the underworld form a fixed process, will the Dao of that day allow the Houtu to exist? Not anymore. At that time, Houtu was even a threat to the Dao of Heaven.

Later, he was inexplicably taken away by Houtu, and hand-picked to become the first King of Yama, King Yama.

When he saw the Five Emperors, he was so dazed that he could only maintain the expression he was used to from the beginning to the end, which was gentle and imposing, somewhat like the expression of a witch doctor.

Knowing his origin, the Five Emperors had great expectations for him.

For the Five Emperors, those who have great power among human beings still gather countless ghosts around them after they die. Such a ghost is not suitable to be Yama.

They are likely to make substandard judgments for their own selfish desires.

And like Baozi, a witch doctor who came from an attendant background, has his own clear way of judging, is willing to learn, is a little obedient, and will not be led by the nose by other ghosts at will, which is just right for this position.

The five emperors were responsible for building the underworld, so King Yama was responsible for the reincarnation of ghosts.

Baozi suddenly took on the heavy responsibility.

He put on a set of gorgeous clothes that he had never imagined, and secretly touched them with his fingers: they were clothes that ghosts could touch.

How could there be such a beautiful and kind-hearted Houtu in the world

He can throw his head and blood for her, go up the mountain of swords, and go down into the sea of fire.

Even if he was allowed to step into the sea of blood, he would be happy.

But now, what he needs to do most is to be a qualified King Yama. He needs to be able to control ghosts, judge ghosts, and send ghosts into reincarnation. Baozi returned to his seat, and chose to use his own method to spy on the omissions of the underworld.

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The palace of King Yama was built by Hou Tu himself.

Even the chair in the palace was made by Hou Tu himself.

From the beginning to the end, King Yama had only one thought: he had to become better, so that he could live up to the expectations of Houtu and the Five Emperors.

Later, gradually, he naturally gained a bit of majesty.

People come in all shapes and sizes, and so do ghosts.

Some ghosts don't know how to speak very much, and what they say in their lives and what they do by themselves are simply two different things. Some ghosts are very good at talking, and they easily hide their merits and demerits behind their words.

Some ghosts were powerful and powerful, while others were extremely desolate.

Some ghosts were even born just a day ago.

Yan Luowang gradually got used to dealing with so many ghosts every day, and gradually needed an assistant. He had ghosts, livestock, and the later legendary Eighteen Liao Zuo under his command.

After being conceived and raised by the underworld, his body is no longer thin and thin, but he has gradually gained flesh, and his height has also increased.

Obviously, after the ghost dies, it will not grow again.

King Yan Luo thought, this is probably the welfare of the underworld. After all, both Houtu and the Five Emperors are pretty good-looking. He looked so miserable in the past, as if he was a self-torturing ascetic, but he really didn't like it.

He didn't like to wear gold and silver, so he would wear the suit given to him by the later soil for decades without changing it.

He often studies with an open mind. Whenever he is free, he is thinking or asking for advice on how to better judge the merits and demerits of a person's life.

Man's vision is limited, but his vision cannot be limited.

He wants to understand a person's contribution to the entire race from the long progress of the entire human race.

To the entire human race, a human being is as small as an ant. However, in many cases, it is just an ant leading an ant, driving this race to survive among many more powerful races.

He was lucky to be human.

He is also very lucky to die and become a ghost.

Human beings have written words and music, from tribes to countries, and then there are divisions and unions, and the rise and fall of countries.

Yama's workload gradually increased.

King Yan Luo guessed the way of heaven with the human heart. After he knew the results of the wars of many races outside the underworld, he became cold-hearted and realized that he had guessed correctly.

He took advantage of the wronged ghosts to return to the sun, and watched the behavior of these ghosts on the Wangxiang platform after returning to the sun, his face lost the gentleness of the past, and he thought indifferently.

God, what is it

Later, he was discovered and demoted, and the ten halls of hell kings were formed.

He silently discovered that he was just demoted, instead of being sent directly into reincarnation and becoming one of the mortal beings.

King Yan Luo looked at Houtu who was burning with anger, and he was not afraid at all, not afraid at all. He stared at the woman who was getting angry while trying to protect him, and before leaving, he finally said softly: "Your Majesty, I will find a way."

He said: "I will find a way for you to get out of the underworld."

Houtu changed from furious to stunned.

King Yan Luo was gentle, just like the legend in the underworld. He seems to be a good old man, so kind-hearted that he can't bear for anyone to be wronged in this world.

But in fact, King Yama thought, the truly kind person should be Houtu.

If it weren't for Houtu, where did the underworld come from, and where did human beings come from reincarnation.

Even if she is selfish, judging from the judgment of a King of Hades, he can firmly say from the bottom of his heart that her fault is far greater than that little selfish fault, and she should not be treated like this.

See, if he hadn't pointed it out, she would never have thought of going against the law of heaven in the past.

"Your Majesty, it's my fault this time." King Yama respectfully saluted, "I accept the punishment. I will trouble the new Kings of Yama with regard to reincarnation from now on."

After saluting, he found a reason to retreat.

See, he was caught making such a serious mistake and still be the king of Hades.

Houtu is really the kindest existence in the world.

The author has something to say: Baozi: I have grown up and become handsome!

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