Chapter 914: Opposing Worlds (9)
Chapter 914: Opposing Worlds (9)
Xing Rong's gaze fell on the sofa behind her. In the past, every time she came to the underworld, she would habitually lie on this sofa for a nap. She didn't expect that Xiaohua still kept it.
She lay down on her side, as if she had repeated this action countless times, then propped up her head with one hand and slightly adjusted her posture to make herself lean more comfortably on the sofa. Then she spoke slowly, "Since you like children so much, why don't you give birth to one?"
Xiaohua immediately retorted, "No way, other people's children are the cutest." She seemed to not want to continue the topic and suddenly changed the subject, "Actually, I know why you came to see me."
Xing Rong raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, "Oh?"
Xiaohua: "The Realm Lord's mind hasn't come to me, but I've gained many souls. For example, those people who opposed you during your mission are here. Do you want to continue to retaliate against them? I can provide you with after-sales service here!"
Xing Rong gently closed his eyes, feeling the softness of the sofa and its familiar scent. Fatigue quickly washed over him, and his voice became somewhat lazy. "I know, I came here mainly to wait for Xiao Daishan and to see you by the way."
The Underworld only governs the souls and spirits of all deceased beings in the mortal world. Unlike the Underworld, the souls of beings above mortal beings in various worlds, such as gods or demons with divine functions, are not governed by the Underworld after death, but are instead managed by Mount Dai.
But the mind body is different. It is not under the jurisdiction of the Netherworld and Daishan, but Tianjie still has the possibility to go to the jurisdiction of Daishan.
Xing Rong currently doesn't know what's happening with Tian Jie and can't determine his whereabouts.
In that opposing world, Xing Rong could not sense any trace of Tian Jie's presence. Either he was deliberately hiding his presence, or he had lost his memory and had no idea where he should go.
Xing Rong was originally not sure whether Tian Jie had come to the Netherworld, but as soon as Xiao Hua said that, she knew he hadn't come.
Now, she just needs to wait for Xiao Daishan to receive the message she sent and come to meet her.
When she thought of this, Xing Rong seemed to feel relieved instantly, and her mood became much more relaxed. Her body gradually relaxed, and she fell into a sweet dream in a short while.
Xiaohua looked at the sleeping Xingrong in astonishment, her eyes filled with endless heartache. She raised her hand and waved it, and a thin green blanket floated down like a feather, gently covering Xingrong's body.
After finishing all this, Xiaohua took Mingxi and Xiaobai out of the office, leaving Xingrong inside to rest.
When they got outside, Xiaohua and Mingxi looked at each other. After making sure that they would not disturb Xingrong, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
Ming Xi looked up at Xiao Hua like a little adult, and said seriously, "Mommy has been really tired recently. It's all because of that stinky old man... Oh no, it's because of the mission and Daddy's things. Mommy has hardly slept a wink. So, let's let her sleep a little longer!"
Xiaohua listened to Mingxi's words and felt even more distressed for Xingrong. She peered through the door at the peacefully sleeping figure inside and nodded solemnly, "Well, then I'll take you somewhere else to play so you don't disturb your mommy's rest."
"Is this your first time in the Underworld? Is there anything you'd like to do? How about I take you on a tour?"
Mingxi blinked his eyes and stroked Xiaobai's fur thoughtfully. Suddenly, a slightly evil smile appeared on his innocent little face. "Just now, Sister Xiaohua said that when Mommy was on a mission, the souls of those who opposed her were still there, right?"
Xiaohua nodded, and then quickly understood what he meant. An evil smile exactly like Mingxi's appeared on her face, and then she took him away in one direction.
Xiaobai squinted his eyes comfortably, enjoying Mingxi's caress. He could already imagine the miserable state of the souls of those who had bullied Xingrong. He didn't know Mingxi's temperament, but he knew Pluto's.
But what does it matter if I know?
It’s just a “kind” and cute little cat!
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