Possessing his spiritual power on the little god Ao, Lou Jingxiao slipped into hell with ease.
Although his mental power is possessed by Little Shen'ao, Little Shen'ao is relatively slow after all. Even with his control, the speed is slightly faster, but it is still not faster than his original speed.
If Lou Jingxiao hadn't been unable to get in by himself, he would have flown directly to the Palace of Hell.
As soon as he entered hell, Lou Jingxiao felt something was different.
Although the evil spirits under the eighteen levels of hell are still very strong, they have become calmer.
The last time he came, these evil spirits were still ready to move and were very restless, and Yin Ji was still needed to suppress them.
But now, these evil spirits have become more peaceful and carefully hide in dark places. Although he can't see anything, Lou Jingxiao knows that these dirty things are there.
Lou Jingxiao immediately thought of the King of Hell.
Yes.
The king of hell must be back.
Only the King of Hell has such coercion and can deter these evil spirits.
Of course, with the strength of him and Yin Ji, they can naturally suppress these evil spirits, but they are different from the King of Hell. The King of Hell and Hell go hand in hand. The existence of the King of Hell is designed to suppress these evil spirits. For evil spirits, the King of Hell It is their natural nemesis. As long as the King of Hell exists, these evil spirits will always be suppressed.
But they are different.
Even though they are very powerful, they are not afraid of these evil spirits, but they are not their nemesis.
Under their hands, evil spirits disappear and reunite again. They cannot be eradicated forever, so they can only rely on the King of Hell.
"The King of Hell is back... Little Xi'er must be back too." Lou Jingxiao said to Little Shen'ao in the spiritual world: "Tell me, after I see Little Xi'er, do you want me to spank you first?"
Little Shen'ao's body was controlled by Lou Jingxiao, and now he could only sleep there lazily without saying anything.
Lou Jingxiao couldn't wait to crawl towards the Palace of Hell.
Along the way, Lou Jingxiao could see a lot of the current conditions of hell.
Sure enough, all the evil spirits in the eighteen levels of hell have calmed down.
And Yin Ji, who was originally guarding the edge of the abyss, also left.
If Xiao Xier and King of Hell hadn't come back, Yin Ji probably wouldn't have left.
Lou Jingxiao immediately sped up, wishing he could grow a pair of wings and fly towards where Mu Xi was.
The first place he came to was the Palace of Hell.
In the Hall of the King of Hell, the King of Hell was reading the scrolls.
He didn't know how long his life was, but he changed the fate of two cultivators one after another, which made the King of Hell not have much confidence.
When the King of Hell was checking the scroll, a cold and mechanical voice came out of the King of Hell's mind.
"Yama."
The King of Hell was startled slightly, then raised his head.
This was not the first time he heard this voice, so it was not unfamiliar to him.
Ever since he was born in hell, this voice would ring in his head from time to time.
The King of Hell guessed that this voice was either from Heaven or the God of Creation.
It's just that the way of heaven is too ethereal and has no place to hide. It is said that the way of heaven, the king of hell, is not sure, so he thinks this voice belongs to the creation god.
The King of Hell put down the scroll in his hand, raised his head and said, "I am here."
The voice said slowly: "Although you live with hell, your life is not wasted like this. If your life is over, hell will automatically give birth to the next king of hell."
The king of hell said nothing.
Sure enough, the owner of this voice knew everything he did.
The King of Hell pursed his lips and said coldly: "I know."
Song Qinghan's fate is too involved. After all, he is a divine master.
The stronger the person, the more people his destiny will affect. If he changes his destiny, the greater the price he needs to pay.
Previously, he promised Encyclopedia to change the fate of Huo Cheng's companion soul, which cost the King of Hell fifty thousand years of life.
This time, in order to bring Song Qinghan into hell, the King of Hell changed Song Qinghan's fate as an ordinary cultivator to become an immortal official in hell, so that he could be brought into hell.
It's just that this time, even the King of Hell himself couldn't clearly see how much life had been spent on changing his destiny.
He thought maybe it was just a little more than fifty thousand years, maybe a hundred thousand years.
However, now that the Creation Gods have come out to teach him a lesson, it shows that Song Qinghan's fate has been changed, and the life span lost is really more than that.
"Since you know, don't knowingly commit the crime." The voice seemed a little helpless, and slowly said: "Ordinary cultivators, you have changed if you change, but the fate of some people is too involved. After the change, the entire world The roulette wheel will change, and the laws of heaven will be in chaos."
No rules no standards.
The way of heaven has its charter, and only by acting in accordance with the charter can we ensure that the world develops intact and intact.
Of course the King of Hell knows this.
Song Qinghan's strength is already that of a god. If he continues to develop according to his talent, he is likely to become even more powerful in the future. He may even become someone like Lou Jingxiao who can create his own world.
Doesn't this directly change the original direction of the world
After all, in the original direction, Song Qinghan might have died at the junction of Yin and Yang, or he might have been trapped at the junction of Yin and Yang.
But it is absolutely impossible to become another Creator God.
Such a huge change can easily make the laws of heaven unable to comply with it.
The King of Hell's tone remained as indifferent as beef jerky: "I understand."
When Xiao Shu was in hell, he always said some strange things. He once said something about the 'butterfly effect'. The King of Hell thought to himself that what Xiao Shu meant back then was what the Creator God said now.
"Just take care of yourself." The voice disappeared silently.
Just like the owner of the voice, he never appears, but he knows everything and is everywhere.
As soon as the voice disappeared, the figures of Encyclopedia and Mu Xi flashed across the King of Hell's mind, and he exhaled inaudibly.
At this moment, the King of Hell felt something, narrowed his cold eyes slightly, and looked somewhere.
The King of Hell turned around, walked down from the scroll stand, and returned to the main hall of the King of Hell's Palace.
A little sacred turtle is coming in leisurely.
The King of Hell glanced at the upright little god Ao, who seemed to regard hell as his own home, and said expressionlessly: "Lou Jingxiao?"
Little Shen Ao stretched out his head and looked in the direction of the King of Hell.
"I'm here to pick up Xiao Xi'er." Lou Jingxiao didn't want to talk nonsense at all and said straight to the point.
He is very self-righteous, as if his wife Ye Muxi does not belong to the people in hell, but belongs to the world. She will be picked up when she says she is coming. She is very willful!