my hungry husband

Chapter 108 Marriage Line 15

An Le stared at the golden thread, memories came flooding back and stuffed into his mind, making him in a trance for a while.

Those memories are both bitter and sweet, and every memory is very precious to him.

An Le thought dully, no wonder his dream was full of King Qin Guang.

Because from the beginning to the end, his favorite object is the same person.

An Le remembered that at that time, he had been in the underworld for many years without knowing it.

In fact, he can't count the days, there is no sunrise and sunset, the appearance of ghosts and ghosts will not change, and he can't perceive the passage of time at all.

At the beginning, he would mark the number of days on the wall, but after the engraving, he felt bored and didn't bother to care about it anymore.

In the end, An Le almost forgot that he was a ghost. He should have waited for King Qin Guang to judge him, but he waited for many years.

There are probably not many people who have been stuck in the first hall of the underworld for decades.

To the gods, decades are nothing more than a flick of a finger, but in the eyes of this little ghost, An Le, it is a long time.

An Le watched batches of ghosts go from Senluo Hall to the next eight hells, and then to the tenth hall where the wheel-turning king was reincarnated. Only he continued to nest in the small room provided for him by King Qin Guang. The books I brought were piled up by the window, and they almost couldn't fit.

King Qin Guang came here every now and then, which has become a regular pastime.

His Highness spent more time sitting on Anle's bed than Anle himself. He leaned obliquely, with one long leg propped up, a black robe was draped over his body, hanging down under the bed, and the golden hem on the corner of his clothes was like waves. piled on the ground.

An Le often hugged the book and pretended to be reading, but actually secretly looked at His Highness.

An Le has always maintained the appearance of the 20-year-old Tanhua, except that his face is as pale as an ordinary ghost, and his face and figure are young and soft. He often bows his head obediently and buries himself in the book, but his eyes are always on Qin Guangwang. look.

He thought he was careful, but he didn't know that all his actions fell into His Highness's eyes.

An Le didn't stay in the room all the time. King Qin Guang called it a prison, and did not restrict An Le's freedom. When His Highness was not here, An Le would walk around the Senluo Hall.

After staying for a long time, he became acquainted with the underworld, but he didn't dare to run far, he was afraid of the black dogs in the underworld.

This day—An Le couldn't tell which day it was, it was a very ordinary day anyway, he was walking in the Sen Luo Hall.

He doesn't know why he needs to take a walk. Do ghosts need to take a walk?He often asked himself such questions, but he couldn't understand the mystery.

After all, most of what ghosts do is pointless.

Anyway, An Le was walking beside the black pillar in the main hall, when suddenly he saw a person standing in front of the pillar, who seemed to be waiting for him.

An Le was a bit strange. At first he thought it was the judge, but when he got closer, he realized that the man was well-dressed. He was wearing a long robe like King Qin Guang, but compared to the plain black of King Qin Guang, his clothes were more fancy. It looks like a flower peacock.

That person also looks very strange, with a delicate appearance, but a bit of a woman, if not for his attire, An Le almost thought he was a woman.

The man saw An Le and smiled at him, his smile became even more indisputable.

"You are An Ziyue."

An Le nodded and asked, "Excuse me?"

The man smiled and said nothing, just looked at him with a smile on his face.

At this moment, footsteps sounded next to him. Anle had heard the footsteps countless times, and it was so familiar that his eyes lit up. It was King Qin Guang who had come.

Just as An Le was about to speak out, the person in front of him put his finger on his lips, telling An Le not to speak.

An Le subconsciously closed his mouth, the man moved his fingers, An Le was suddenly pushed behind the pillar by a gust of air, and stuck tightly to the big black pillar, unable to move.

Wow, this man is so powerful.

An Le wanted to call King Qin Guang, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

So he was trapped behind the pillar like a ghost, unable to move or speak. He could only hear King Qin Guang walking over and chatting with the man just now.

"Why didn't you stay at your southeast seabed, and came to me." King Qin Guang's cold voice reached Anle's ears, and it seemed that His Highness knew that person.

The man said with a smile: "The bottom of the sea is boring, how can you be happy here."

King Qin Guang's tone was not turbulent, and he said: "It seems that Emperor Song is not busy enough, so I will criticize some ghosts and go to the black rope hell."

The man quickly said, "Don't, let me be quiet."

It turned out that this person was Emperor Song of the third hall in charge of the Great Hell of the Black Rope among the Ten Kings of Hell.

An Le thought, no wonder the mana is boundless.

An Le has long heard the prestige of the Ten Kings of Hell, but he has stayed in Senluo Hall for so many years, and he has only seen King Qin Guang in the first hall. It is said that the other nine kings can only be seen after going to hell. He did not expect to meet Emperor Song this time.

Emperor Song was very fond of laughing, and he often laughed jokingly. He said to King Qin Guang: "I heard the judges gossip, saying that King Jiang has a well-behaved little ghost here. I was curious and couldn't help it." come and see."

King Qin Guang was silent for a moment, and said, "It's just a ghost temporarily detained."

Emperor Song said: "Really, so when will King Jiang make a criticism? If King Jiang does not criticize, that ghost will not be able to go to hell to atone for his sins. Is King Jiang going to detain him to death?"

King Qin Guang replied: "At least wait until his Yang life is exhausted."

Emperor Song finally put away his smile, sighed quietly, and said, "Why does King Jiang pretend to be confused, you may not know that that person has committed a serious crime."

King Qin Guang was silent, and Emperor Song went on to say: "That ghost disobeyed the way of heaven and changed the fate of 3000 people. These 3000 people have influenced countless people and countless things in the past few decades, causing the astrolabe to be out of balance, life and death. The book was rewritten, and the priests in the sky had to spend a lot of effort to correct the way of heaven. This kind of loss is enough to make that young man surnamed An live forever in hell."

Emperor Song chuckled: "But King Jiang, in the name of taking him into custody, has been reluctant to judge for a long time."

An Le was behind the pillar, hearing her heart pounding—if the ghost still had a heart.

Emperor Song had already named him, and he was the one he was talking about.

An Le knew that he had made a mistake, but he didn't know that his crime was so serious. According to Emperor Song, the reason why he was so carefree in the underworld for decades was all due to King Qin Guang's delay.

On the surface, King Qin Guang said he was being detained pending trial, but he was actually protecting him.

Emperor Song said that his crime was unforgivable and that he would never be reborn, but he heard it but didn't take it to heart.

All he can think about now is that His Highness is protecting him.

His Royal Highness, who is usually indifferent and noble, is thinking of him all the time.

The emotions in An Le's heart are about to overflow. As a ghost, he should have no emotions, but now he feels sweet in his heart, and wants to rush out and say "thank you" to King Qin Guang.

At this time, King Qin Guang said: "The evil mirror can't reflect his figure. This is a rare great good in the world. I just think that as the head of the palace who judges good and evil, it would be too much if I can't even maintain this kind of goodwill." Sad."

Emperor Song sighed again, and said, "But you must give others an explanation."

He looked at the pillar where Anle was hiding, and said, "Because that Mr. An used the supernatural power of Wenqu Xingjun when he saved people. The way of heaven is back on track.”

An Le was surprised.

Wen Quxing took great care of him, and in order to let him survive the catastrophe safely, he gave him Xingjun's magic pen, but he did something against the way of heaven with the pen, causing Tianquan Xingjun to lose [-]% of his star soul.

For the first time, An Le felt guilty for what he did. Xing Jun treated him like a father and son, and he was the one who got Xing Jun involved.

"Also at that time in the world, those 3000 people were destined to be killed by a wizard who practiced the art of witchcraft. Mr. An's actions allowed him to escape, that person is still alive at this moment, and continues to do harm to the world."

Jun Yi...

It is so.

An Le closed her eyes.

Until now, he doesn't regret the person who saved the next city back then, but the only thing he didn't do well was that he didn't handle Jun Yi well.

If only he had been more decisive at the time, pre-emptively attacked Jun Yi first.

An Le hated himself for not thinking in advance that if he had made arrangements earlier and dealt with Jun Yi, maybe the King of Southwest would not rebel, and there would be no danger of soldiers approaching the city.

As he thought about it, he found that Emperor Song had lifted his control. He raised his hand to touch his throat, and he should be able to speak.

An Le didn't go out immediately, but continued to stay behind the pillar, listening to the two hell kings.

"Hasn't that wizard been suppressed?" Qin Guang's tone was still calm, he was not shaken by Song Emperor's words, and he said calmly, "Not long ago, that harmful wizard was sealed into Xiangxi by the heavenly soldiers and generals." In the coffin in the cave, I already know about it."

Emperor Song finally laughed again: "I said that King Jiang knew it clearly in his heart, but he was pretending to be confused on the surface. The fate of the wizard was also changed. Even the heavenly soldiers and generals couldn't destroy him openly, so they could only seal him up temporarily. If you don’t keep it together, they will run out one day.”

King Qin Guang was unmoved, and said: "It's better to let the emperor of Song go out to get rid of Mo Weidao at that time, anyway, the emperor of Song has nothing to do."

Song Diwang quickly said: "Don't, it's okay, I know you think I'm nosy." He put away his smile and said, "I just want to remind you, if you delay and cover up like this, I'm afraid those in the sky will The Wooden Fish Immortal will go to the underworld to blame you, and it won't be just a matter of perfunctory."

King Qin Guang just said, "I have my own measure——"

At this time, a person rushed out from behind the pillar, to be precise, a ghost rushed out.

The ghost was pale and weak, with a mournful and determined expression. Who would have thought that such a small ghost had saved 3000 people by itself during its lifetime.

An Le looked at Qin Guang Wang Qinggui's face with slight surprise, showed a grateful smile, and slowly knelt down.

A man who dares to act dares to act, since he is burdened with sins, he must bear it himself.It was enough for His Highness to let him stay safely in the underworld for so many years. He couldn't make things difficult for His Highness, and he couldn't let His Highness be criticized by others because of his affairs.

An Le kowtowed deeply on the ground, and pressed his forehead against the cold blue bricks of Sen Luo Hall, he said: "I am willing to accept the punishment, Your Highness, please punish me impartially.",,