Yama Rising - 898

Velacocha returned to his room.

He was fidgeting, and he didn’t take a sip of the coffee he picked up. Pick up, put down, and repeat this action continuously. Finally, ten minutes later, there was a soft knock on the door. A bad voice said: “My lord, the three gods of death in the ambassador group have arrived, as you ordered.”

He took a deep breath and stood up, the door opened, and he walked up with a smile: “As soon as I arrived in Nara, everyone came here without rest. I’m very sorry. However, there is indeed something extremely important here.”

Xiuloter glanced at him lightly, then sat down with a hum. Supayi and Apche are the same. He didn’t have a good face to him.

This is a fundamental conflict of interests.

For one thing, anyone who understands the three major gods of the New World and the corn myth knows that these three are the first gods of death, who have truly grown up following the development of religion. Everyone has been brilliant, even if it is now declining. However, they did not have the final say in the New World Ambassadors.

The second one is the most fundamental, Velacocha… is the queen of Pluto.

They wished that the Pluto King would return to heaven immediately, at that time it was their own world. But what the other party has to do is to desperately collect clues that can make Pluto alive. The position is different.

How is it possible to have a good face?

Velacocha also knew his identity well, so he poured three cups of tea and pushed it over. After pondering for more than ten seconds, he finally said, “I want to leave Nara.”

The eyes of the three Grim Reapers suddenly looked over.

“Leaving Nara suddenly…” Supayi was a bald-headed person with caves on his head and countless snakes and lizards crawling out of it. The eyes are like frogs, they are so big, the pupils circle around. As if looking at the other person blankly: “Is it because I found a clue that the Queen of Pluto can pay attention to?”

Velacocha smiled and said, “No, it’s just that there are some things that must be reported.”

“Oh?” Xiu Luoter took out a pocket watch and looked at it: “It’s only an hour in Nara, and you found the clue? Why don’t we know?”

If he looked at each other deeply, “I heard…you went to the Huaguo Underworld once?”

“It has nothing to do with this.” Vela Kocha said: “Listen, everyone. I have to go back. I’m not sure when I can come. If the conference is held before the time has arrived, please don’t vote anyway. !”

He gritted his teeth: “If you must vote, you must also vote for the Huaguo Jifu!”

The eyes of the three Grim Reapers flickered and said nothing.

There was a weird silence in the room. After a long time, Apche said: “Who does this mean?”

“Is it you, or the two masters?”

“If there are two masters, why didn’t they tell us?”

The corners of Velacocha’s mouth drooped slightly. The nasolabial pattern appears more profound.

Still the same sentence, the underworld that can live to the present has long been tempered into a monster by thousands of years. He wants to leave immediately, and he has only been to the Huaguo Jifu before. It is too easy for people to think of what Huaguo Jifu has promised.

He wanted to hide the truth from the other party, but now he found that it was impossible. They are all foxes for thousands of years. What do you want to play?

He sighed lightly and said quietly: “It’s my decision.”

As soon as the voice fell, he immediately said solemnly: “However, before leaving, the two masters gave me total power to determine! I will use it now! I hope you can stabilize the situation and even… stand in China when necessary. On the side of the prefecture, wait for me to come back!”

“I know.” Xiulotel stood up first, and said impatiently: “This is a trivial matter, you can let someone say it, there is no need to make it so grand. This king thought something big happened.”

Wow… the door slowly closed behind him. Xiulotel walked forward with a dull face, and his attendant immediately followed, without speaking. Because he was familiar with the other party, he obviously felt that the god of death was in a bad mood.

Walking silently and speechlessly all the way back to his room, just after closing, before the attendant had time to turn around, a loud noise rang behind him.

“Damn bastard!” Xiulotel already pressed his hand on the table, gritted his teeth and said: “He must know… he knows what secrets the two old dogs can live on! Only then did he have to go back! ”

“why?!”

“Hua Guo Jifu…I clearly let Xu Fu go. It is clear that we have reached a tacit understanding that does not require language. Why are you betraying me here!!”

Yes, this is betrayal. At least he thinks it is!

Obviously everyone has reached a certain tacit understanding, why do you want to abandon this tacit understanding? Is it because I am not the master of death? How long can the Pluto Queen live?

Why do you have to help them? Instead of investing in the future? Don’t invest in me? !

The attendant shivered in the corner, and Xiu Lotter was instantly calm after an instant anger. He picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee, sitting in a position like a stone sculpture, motionless.

However, it is not that people can be quiet if they want to be quiet, and things are never changed by people’s thinking.

咚咚… The door knocked softly, and Xiulotel tapped his chin at random. The door opened, and Supay and Apche were already standing at the door. Before entering the door, Xiu Luoter said indifferently: “I don’t want to see you now.”

When the Pluto Queen died, who wouldn’t the god of death below stare at that position? Strictly speaking, they are all rivals.

Apuche is a thin man with a skull mask, and colorful oil paints are outlined on the hideous mask. The ghost fire bounced and waved, all the attendants behind him withdrew. He ignored Xiu Luoter’s warning and walked into the room with Supay. Sat in front of each other.

“Coffee doesn’t make people nervous, it can’t solve the problem, and it’s impossible to even forget the pain.” A few seconds later, he finally said: “Instead of being bored here, how about…Shall we discuss it?”

“What to discuss?” Xilotel put down the cup. Suddenly said loudly: “Discussing a trivial mortal clan witch, can actually be pressed on our heads?!”

“Still discussing what his dog nose smelled? I am eager to go and ask the two masters for credit now?!”

“Or to discuss that the three gods of death do not have the right to vote on their own!?”

He let out a long sigh, and snorted coldly: “There are nearly a hundred death gods in the world, and we are the ones who have lived the most aggrieved. Is there anything to discuss? How can the discussion take its own humiliation?”

Supay ignored his anger, but suddenly said: “Have you ever thought about why the inspector suddenly returned?”

Xiu Luoter raised his eyebrows without speaking. Supayi continued: “Hua Guo Jifu went to find them. It happened that I learned from an old friend that the current situation of the Hua Guo Jifu is not ideal. He needs allies, so… he will not hesitate to play an unprecedented hole card. Listen. At this point, I suddenly realized.”

Xiluotel finally spoke: “What trump card.”

Supay lowered her voice, and sullen in her mouth, faintly said, “For example…what does the Hades want the most?”

Xiu Luoter raised his head suddenly, the ghost fire in his eyes beating frantically.

Above Yama…The four words are like the initiation of Daigo. And the more I think about it, the more I feel… it’s probably like this!

Regardless of the timing, logic, starting point, and the winners, all can be matched!

“They are dragging them to death… How many death gods are looking forward to their death, Hua Guo Jifu… Is this going to send charcoal in the snow?” He gritted his teeth and said these words, regretting that Xu Fu had been let go.

If I had known today, he would open the Xiulotel barrier at the beginning!

“Whether it is or not, he can’t be allowed to return to the New World.” Apche said hoarsely.

Xiu Luoter sneered: “Do you want to die?”

Apche said without hesitation: “On the contrary, I want to live and live better. Have you ever thought about it, it’s usually impossible, but now… it’s not impossible!”

“I learned from that old friend that the Tsushima Strait African Holy Spirit Ambassador Group has been intercepted by the Sanchang. At this time… it doesn’t matter if you die more than a god of death, right?”

Xiuloter raised his eyebrows, did not answer immediately, and calmly said a few seconds later: “Your old friend? Which old friend?”

Supayi and Apche stood up with a smile and clapped their hands: “We are honored to introduce you.”

Sand… the door opened quietly. Xiulotel’s pupils shrank suddenly.

Just outside the door, Izanami and Archimedes were standing there with a smile.

“Yes…” Xiu Luoter was stunned for five seconds before turning his head to look at the two death gods: “I hold my thigh faster than me.”

If you want to fight after the death of Pluto, it is indispensable to take refuge in a big power. But he didn’t expect that the other party had colluded with Sanchang long ago.

“This is a wise choice.” Archimedes smiled and took a step: “We can give you what you want. As long as… the conference in eleven hours, the voting session, you… are on my side. ”

“The Ombudsman is still there.”

“What if he isn’t there anymore?” Archimedes took a step forward, and a deep smile appeared on his old face: “If he happens to be delayed at sea…or even falls?”

Fallen…

Xiluotel held the handrail tightly, which meant… the secret he wanted to pass back disappeared at the same time!

“Don’t worry, your two gods of death go crazy, they still know who can provoke and who can’t. This kind of death, who is forcibly brought up through the sacrifice of spells, will not feel heartache, let alone peace. The four constants conflict.”

Archimedes’ words are full of bewitching, like a hammer, constantly knocking on Xiulotel’s defense.

Apche took a deep look at Xiulotel, and said in a low voice: “The most important thing is that they have ample reasons to take action. The Master cannot doubt us.”

Supayi said hoarsely: “If it’s really about the secret of Yama, you…hope that the new world will return to hundreds of years ago?”

“The death of the god of death has only one chance in thousands of years. Are you…willing to let go of the signpost leading to dominance?”

Xiu Luoter slowly narrowed his eyes.

“How sure?”

“Ten percent.” Izanami smiled and said, “The death judge Osiris has been in the Pacific from the beginning. He will do it himself.”

“Your Ombudsman, like the African Holy Spirit, is something that is forcibly lifted up and is vulnerable to the real god of death.”

There was dead silence in the room.

All the eyes of the god of death converged on Xiulotel, waiting for his final decision.