105 Are you Pluto? Clean yourself and love yourself
Qiao Hexi was struggling hard, with an expression of extreme pain on his face, but no one present felt pity for him.
Before leaving, Dong Lingye asked Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an to change the memories of Professor Yang and Bai Ruoxuan.
"What do you say when Mr. Li dies?"
Lingye thought for a while, "I was too old and couldn't bear the fright. I died suddenly. The body is in the pit."
After thinking about it, something seemed wrong, so Lingye temporarily gave up on this explanation.
With that said, she asked Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian to use magic to collapse the large pit and the ancient tomb passage. The cave that the investigation team had worked hard to dig for several days collapsed, and the place was in a mess.
Lingye nodded, "That's enough. Let them have a good night's sleep and we will go down the mountain tomorrow."
Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian bowed and said goodbye to Lingye and the second master. Lingye nodded, and the second master didn't even want to look at them. "I don't want to see you two, you two leave quickly" written all over their faces!
Well, Wang hasn't recovered his memory yet, and he didn't do it on purpose.
Black Lord and White Lord just comforted each other and left.
Back in the tent, Ling Ye made the bed for the second master, and Fu Gui didn't know where he went to play.
The second master stroked the tea cup with his fingers and asked again and again: "Who were those two people just now? Are they your family members?"
Lingye didn't look back and continued to make the bed, "No, just two friends."
"Oh, what are their names?"
Lingye: "The one wearing black is called Fan Wujiu, and the one wearing white is called Xie Bi'an."
The second master was stunned for a moment. Of course he had heard of these two people. The black and white in the underworld are impermanent, and the black and white lords in the underworld are responsible for the ghosts in the world.
He pursed his lips and asked nervously: "Then...how do you know each other?"
Dong Lingye knew Black and White Wuchang. Last time she left Fang Xiangshi for a while because of something, Ren Xi and the others said she would go home for a visit, so she...
Lingye still didn't look back, patted the quilt and said, "We should be considered colleagues."
The second master knew in his heart that his guess was correct.
"Why do they call you sir?"
"My status is higher than those of them."
Although the Priest Hall and Ming Cang Palace belong to different forces in the underworld, she is also controlled by Hades like them. However, just because she is the high priest of the underworld, her status is still higher than the two of them.
The second master wanted to ask something else, but Lingye stood up and said to him: "The bed is made, come and sleep. We can go back tomorrow."
He walked over obediently, lifted up the thin blanket and lay down, thinking about something secretly.
Dong Lingye is a person from the underworld, his status is higher than that of Black and White Wuchang, and he is older...
Just now, Lingye helped the second master make the bed. He happened to go to drink water and heard the second master say——
"Are you Hades?"
"puff--"
The water mist is fine and even, just like a sprayer.
Lingye wiped the water droplets carelessly, with a subtle and indescribable expression on his face, "Don't talk nonsense! I have no intention of treason and usurping the throne!"
The light in the tent was dim, and the second master only saw Ling Ye's serious and panic expression. He raised his eyebrows slightly, is their Hades so cruel? He just said it casually.
Tsk tsk tsk, he must be a fool, right?
The second master called Lingye to lie down and sleep, or they could chat together for a while.
Lingye was afraid that he would say something shocking again, so he said perfunctorily: "It's getting late, you'd better go to sleep quickly, I'm sleepy too."
The second master moved over and pestered her like a candy cane.
"Lingye, don't sleep, it's still early."
It's neither too early nor too late. It's almost eleven o'clock. In a modern city on weekdays, there may be many parties and parties.
"Are you Pluto male or female?"
"...Male."
"Are you ugly? Are you very old?"
"Not ugly, just as good as you. He is very old, but you can't tell it at all."
When the second master heard what Ling Ye said, he pursed his lips unhappily.
What does it mean to be on par with him? How can that bad old man who has lived for who knows how many years compare to him?
"Is he very fierce? Are you afraid of him?"
"..." Second Master, are you sure you are not here to trick me?
Lingye carefully considered his words, "Pluto is the king of the underworld. Although he always treats his subordinates harshly, it is all for the sake of the underworld. In private, the king is still very... amiable and considerate."
Oh, this is the voice of so many people in the underworld.
"Wang also loves to play with us." Well, most of the time it is Wang who plays with her, and she has to accept it honestly, otherwise it would be disrespectful.
"He also likes to chat with us," Well, for a long time, he was the one who provided her with one-sided ideological education, which was referred to as long-winded nagging.
"Be considerate of public opinion and cherish the people." Well, it's a pity that his people, in a large sense, refer to the people around him who are often exploited.
The second master listened carefully at first, but the more he listened, the more he felt that there was something strange in the words, but he couldn't put it out.
"Then are you Plutos married?"
"No, Wang is still single."
Why are you such a gossip? You also gossip about your own private life.
The second master was surprised, "Pluto is still very good. He is so clean and self-respecting at such an old age."
Lingye Liangliang raised his eyes to look at the second master, then closed his eyes.
Oh, Lao Wang sells melons and boasts about himself. He really knows how to put gold on his own face.
"Yeah." She sniffed and said nothing more.
The second master seemed to be interested, "Does Pluto like anyone? Do you know?"
The second master frowned, did he not know or did he not know?
"Do you think Pluto treats you well?"
"...it's okay."
Why can't I return it if it's not good? I don't even dare to give a bad review.
Lingye felt that the second master wanted to say something else, so he hurriedly spoke before him.
"Second Master, let's not talk about Pluto anymore. It's disrespectful to talk about Pluto in private!"
Mainly because it's too dangerous.
He frowned, why did he feel that Dong Lingye seemed to reject the topic of "Pluto"?
Well, their relationship must not be good!
Second Master: "Okay, let's not talk about him anymore. Do you think it's possible for me to become a colleague with you in the future?"
Lingye raised his eyes slightly and looked at him. It's absolutely impossible. You are his direct superior.
But the second master misunderstood. He thought Lingye was speechless about his whims.
"I want to work in the underworld in the future. Is there any way you can help me?" It would be best if I could work with you.
"...When you die, you will be able to fulfill your wish."
This is absolutely true.
Well, when he resumes his status as Pluto, he can work as long as he wants, and no one will dare to stop you.
The second master's idea is - if you die and become a ghost, you can go to work in the underworld, like Su Xiucai and others.
But wouldn’t this be very unmotivated? At the very least, it would be like black and white.
However, when the second master thought of working with Dong Lingye, he had no objection at all.
On the contrary, I was very happy.
It must be a habit developed in Fang Xiangshi these days, right?
The second master and Lingye chatted all the time. If there were any sensitive issues, Lingye would just brush them off. The second master couldn't hear them anyway.
In the end, the second master was tired and fell asleep muttering something unknown.
Lingye opened his eyes and stared at him in a daze for a while. Perhaps he thought of something, and the corners of his lips turned up slightly.
He stretched out his hand to help Er Ye tuck in the quilt and slowly fell asleep.