"Sure enough, it's your sister's photo." Muke's face was filled with pain and pity. "If Sheng Qingge were still alive, would she be willing to see you destroy yourself with your favorite song?"

Sheng Ruge's voice was as weak as a whisper: "You...how do you know my sister's name?"

"Because you are my apprentice... I came to this world just to give you the opportunity to take revenge with your own hands." Muke's best deception began again.

The firm and gentle tone matched her miserable look at the moment, which made her more credible.

However, she is not completely lying. If she can leave this world, then Sheng Ruge in the real world will indeed have a chance to kill Mei.

"Are you kidding me? Can you help me kill him?"

Sheng Ruge's proud voice became shrill and unpleasant, and the excessive shock involved his wounds.

Muke originally thought that Sheng Ruge in this world had succeeded in revenge, but now it seems that he still hasn't.

Sheng Ruge might have just killed some of his enemy's younger brothers and was arrested.

If he really succeeds in revenge, his reaction will not be this.

No matter which world he ends up in, Sheng Ruge's biggest obsession will always be his sister... and revenge.

Muke returned the photo to Sheng Ruge: "Although, I don't know what the warden said to you. But, since you have decided to self-destruct, there should be nothing you can't let go of, right? In this case... why not,

Believe in me once, and believe in yourself once.”

The sun is shining brightly outside, but there is only a weak beam of light inside the confinement room.

This beam of light did not care for anyone. Only dust flowed in it and mosquitoes flew in it.

In the dim environment, the two prisoners covered in blood looked at each other quietly.

After a long time, Sheng Ruge took the photo and looked at her sister who was smiling gently.

The warden promised him that if he destroyed the solitary room and all the people who broke into the solitary room with his singing, he (the warden) would avenge him.

However, Sheng Ruge knew very well that the warden would not.

Because the warden couldn't afford to offend that person.

The reason why Sheng Ruge agreed to cooperate with the warden was actually just to find an excuse for her own incompetence.

I just want to die holding on to that little bit of hope.

And now, someone came to him with his sister's name and said that he would give him a chance to take revenge with his own hands...

He has nothing left to lose...

They are all being used anyway...

It doesn't matter whose knife you become.

At least the person in front of me gave me greater hope and sweeter lies.

"……good."

At least the person in front of him clearly remembered his sister's name.

Sheng Qingge...

Such a beautiful name, why is it followed by "dead"?

"Then go out now and make room for me." Muke said and sat down politely.

"ha?"

Sheng Ruge raised her eyebrows, a little confused by the sudden change in Muke's style. A second ago, this person looked pitiful and pitiful for all living beings. After she agreed, she looked like an old man.

Is this person... really trustworthy?

It’s not too late to break the promise now, right?

"Help me guard, don't let outsiders in before I come out, please." Muke always had a good attitude when begging for help, and when Sheng Ruge questioned him, he held back.

His legs had been shattered by the singing. At this moment, he used his hands to crawl out little by little and with great difficulty.

Suddenly, cool liquid dripped onto his calf, and then, a feeling as if he was being blessed by holy light permeated his whole body.

His left leg completely recovered, as if it was not injured, and he was able to move normally again.

Sheng Ruge glanced at the sacred spring water in Muke's hand and asked, "Is this holy water?"

Sacred spring water is simply called holy water?

Muke nodded shamelessly.

Sheng Ruge pointed to her right leg: "How about some more?"

Muke: "You are so rude."

Sheng Ruge smiled and said, "I don't know if I can really believe you. But I know that what you want is definitely not a broken Sheng Ruge."

Muke sighed while helping him add spring water, "You are sober."

Sheng Ruge gave himself a thumbs up: "That's right, others call me Sheng Ruge who is awake in the world."

After saying this, Sheng Ruge didn't waste any more time and walked outside, closing the door thoughtfully.

The moment the door was closed, the only beam of light suddenly disappeared. Even Muke couldn't see through this layer of darkness with his yin and yang eyes.

This game world was specially made for her by her left pupil, and this confinement room, which is said to be able to see the "future", is probably the most critical part of it.

What is the future that Zuotong wants her to see?

"You're back……"

An ethereal and weak female voice sounded.

Objectively speaking, this voice is not pleasant to listen to, because this voice mixes the gentleness that a girl should have with the vicissitudes of an old man, and the sense of incompatibility is serious to the point of separation.

"Well, I'm back."

Muke felt that her body was out of control again, and after this feeling of being out of control spread throughout her body, she was finally able to see her surroundings clearly.

Countless limbs and broken arms, dry rivers, broken bridges, collapsed palaces... everything is desolate.

However, using "ruins" to describe the surrounding area is still not quite right.

Because there are no such big ruins unless it is the end of the world.

The entire picture is dark, and the only warm colors are some broken petals. Muke took a closer look and found that they were the flowers of the other side.

She instantly understood where this place was——

This is a collapsed underworld.

No wonder it was destroyed and looked so grand.

"You... came back... to... do... what?"

Ignoring the dissonance in this voice, one could tell that the other party was talking to Emperor Fengdu in a rather intimate tone.

No, this tone can even be said to be loving.

But who can be kind to Emperor Fengdu?

Muke instantly remembered a name.

"I helped you find part of the body."

Emperor Fengdu hesitated for a while and then called out the name.

"...houtu."

After knowing his true identity, Muke of course checked all the relevant records of the underworld. However, the records about the underworld are very complicated, and there are quite a few factions.

Some factions believe that Emperor Fengdu is not the lord of the underworld, and that it is Emperor Dongyue who is really in charge of the underworld, while some factions believe the opposite, and some factions do not even have Emperor Dongyue. Some factions believe that the underworld is actually just a subordinate department of Heaven and is subordinate to Heaven.

Some factions believe that the real owner of the underworld, or in other words, the founder of the underworld is... Empress Houtu.

There is a record among them that Queen Houtu was originally a great god of the Wu clan. Once she passed by Buzhou Mountain and saw the pain and suffering of the dead people, and she felt sad. So she thought, why not let these people die?

What if the soul is reincarnated as a human after being tortured to a certain extent?

She transformed herself into the six realms, established the underworld, and never left.

There are many theories about the final fate of Empress Houtu. The first one says that after she transformed into Taoism, her soul separated from the six realms of reincarnation and transformed into a woman who made soup, called Po Meng.

The theory is that Hou Tu is an ancestral witch and cannot become a saint without the soul, so she becomes a part of the way of heaven. The third theory is that after she transformed into the way of heaven, she has been cultivating in the underworld and no longer goes out or does anything.

There are different opinions on which statement is correct. However, in fact, there is no conclusive evidence for either statement. After all, no one has gone to the underworld to understand everything before writing a book.

Looking at the current scene, Muke felt that the last one was more likely. After all, Hou Tu's voice was too weak.

Hou Tu's low laughter sounded.
Chapter completed!