Su Lingfeng frowned, looking at the dark night with strange eyes, and said nothing for a long time.
An Ye felt a little uncomfortable with Su Lingfeng's look. He coughed, deliberately showed a smile that he thought was very charming, and said: "Girl, do you have any questions? You are welcome to ask..."
This is another guy with a cool personality.
"You mean, I am the God of Hades now?" When Su Lingfeng asked this question, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
The God of Hades that Su Lingfeng understands is the Lord of Hell in the legend of ghosts and ghosts in the earth world. It would be strange for her, a living human being, to be the Lord of Hell in this world and deal with the wandering souls and undead every day.
?
An Ye shook his head, "You are not yet..."
"Oh, that's good."
"But you must be in the future!" An Ye said again, panting heavily.
"Why not now, why must it be later?"
"Only when your strength breaks through to the divine level can you fully integrate the power of the 'Power of the Netherworld'. At that time, you will be the real Lord of the Underworld."
"Oh, don't worry, I won't reach the divine level so quickly." Su Lingfeng said nonchalantly.
Although the pinnacle of professional levels currently known is the divine level, in this world, the divine level is almost a legendary existence, and the world has never seen the so-called powerful god level.
Even if she, Su Lingfeng, broke through to the holy level at the age of less than seventeen, what would happen? She didn't think that the divine level was that easy to break through. Maybe she would never reach the legendary height of the divine level in her lifetime.
But An Ye smiled at this time and said: "You have awakened your bloodline and inherited the 'power of the netherworld'. It won't take long to break through to the divine level."
Su Lingfeng's frown deepened, "What if I don't want to break through?"
An Ye was stunned and asked in confusion: "Why? Why?"
In this world, where strength is the most important thing, who doesn’t want to stand at the pinnacle of strength?
She actually said she didn’t want to break through??
An Ye felt that he really couldn't understand this girl's thoughts.
Su Lingfeng glanced sideways at An Ye and said expressionlessly: "Because I haven't lived enough."
An Ye blinked, but still couldn't understand what Su Lingfeng meant, "No one wants your life..."
"When I become the Lord of the Underworld, don't I go to the underworld? Don't I have to deal with the souls of the dead every day? Then am I still a human being?"
"Uh...actually...this..." An Ye finally understood Su Lingfeng's concerns. The corner of his mouth twitched and he couldn't help but smile: "Girl, you actually think too much, even if you inherit the Dark Residence.
In this position, you can live the life you want, and you don’t need to do many things yourself.”
Su Lingfeng raised her eyebrows, "You mean, I can be a hands-off shopkeeper and don't have to take care of anything, just have a title? Then I can continue to live in the human world?"
"Uh...this...this..."
Su Lingfeng didn't wait for An Ye to say anything else, and nodded directly: "This is not bad, I can consider it."
"No, I didn't mean that..." An Ye was a little anxious.
Su Lingfeng interrupted An Ye again and said: "Anyway, the God of Hades has been gone for hundreds of years. There is no big difference whether there is an owner or not in the underworld, right?"
"no……"
Su Lingfeng intercepted An Ye's words again, "In the past few hundred years when the God of Hades has been away, you are the messenger who has been presiding over the underworld, right?"
"It's not just me, there's also..."
Before An Ye could finish what he said, Su Lingfeng asked again: "You are my subordinate now, right?"
"Yes." An Ye nodded.
"Does the Lord of the Underworld have absolute authority and the absolute right to speak in the underworld?"
"Of course..." An Ye looked at Su Lingfeng warily.
He felt that the current situation was very wrong, but the rhythm of the conversation had always been in Su Lingfeng's hands, and he could only follow along. This feeling was really depressing!
Su Lingfeng nodded again, with a "pleased" expression on his face and said: "Thank you for your hard work over the years. You have done a good job. I am very satisfied. Keep up the good work."
"You, you..." An Ye couldn't compete with Su Lingfeng's words, and was so depressed that his tongue was tied.
He felt that his future life would be tragic...
"Okay, take me back." Su Lingfeng gave the order directly, regardless of An Ye's miserable expression, as if he had eaten ten pounds of coptis.
"Hey! Are you going back now???" An Ye glared.
Su Lingfeng had a pretty face and deliberately said with airs: "What? What else do you want to say?"
"..." The corner of An Ye's mouth twitched, and finally he reluctantly uttered two words: "No..."
Su Lingfeng took two steps forward, stretched out his hand, patted An Ye on the shoulder, and said like a good boss, "Come on, look good, I'm optimistic about you."
Dark Night: "..."
"Okay, send me away."
"Alas..." An Ye sighed heavily, and with a wave of his hand, Su Lingfeng was sent into a dark red mist...
…
When Su Lingfeng opened her eyes, she found that she had returned to the bed in the bedroom.
To be more precise, her body never left Mo Wenchen's arms, but her soul was summoned by the dark night for a while.
Su Lingfeng turned to look at the man sleeping next to her, and found that Mo Wenchen was looking at her with his eyes open, and he had a worried look on his face.
"Why didn't you sleep?" Su Lingfeng asked.
"I'm waiting for you to come back." Mo Wenchen saw Su Lingfeng wake up and grew a smile, and hugged her tighter with his arms.
When Su Lingfeng heard Mo Wenchen's words, he understood what he meant. He knew that her soul body had just left the body.
"It's an angel named Dark Night, she summoned me." Su Lingfeng explained.
"Yes." Mo Wenchen kissed Su Lingfeng's cheek and asked, "He didn't make things difficult for you, right?"
Mo Wenchen was not surprised by the messenger that Su Lingfeng mentioned. Ever since Su Lingfeng told her about the man who always talked to her mentally, he had roughly guessed some of that person's identity.
"No, he didn't dare to embarrass me." Su Lingfeng said a little arrogantly.
"Pfft..." Mo Wenchen laughed out loud, "That's right, who can do anything to embarrass my Feng'er? It would be nice if you don't embarrass me like Feng'er..."
Su Lingfeng feigned anger and said, "Am I that fierce?"
Mo Wenchen shook his head seriously, "No, my wind is the gentlest!"