0p0 Chapter 226 Haoran's Plan
Chapter 226 Haoran's Plan
Shangjing City, Late Night Bookstore....
"My lord, I have handed the Book of Life and Death to him." The figure of King Yama appeared in the picture. He spoke respectfully at first, but then looked hesitant, as if he had something to say but found it difficult to say it.
"King Yama, just tell us what's going on. There's no need to hide it." Haoran saw that King Yama was hesitant to speak, so he spoke calmly.
"I know that Lord Fujun wants to revive others, but forcibly using the Book of Life and Death to change the life and death of others will also be backfired by cause and effect. Lord Fujun has already used the Book of Life and Death to change the life and death of others before. If he uses the Book of Life and Death again... I am afraid for Lord Fujun's health..."
King Yama nodded, sighed, and spoke slowly.
Although he didn't finish his words, his meaning was very clear. He was worried that Haoran's body would not be able to withstand the repeated use of the Book of Life and Death... and he would die.
"If it was two thousand years ago, I would definitely not be worried, but since the failure of the attack on the Supreme Lord, the body of the Lord has been greatly damaged. Even if he has been recuperating for such a long time, he may not be able to withstand the backlash of multiple reversals of life and death."
King Yama looked at Haoran, with a hint of helplessness and worry in his eyes.
He knew that Lord Fujun was a very stubborn person and once he made a decision, it would be difficult to change it.
Similarly, Haoran is a very sentimental person. He can do anything for his family and to repay favors.
But changing the life or death of others requires a price, even for the gods who control life and death.
"I have my plans..."
Haoran was silent for a long time, then he spoke calmly
"Lord Lord, I know you have made up your mind to leave, but you also have to consider your own health. You are the Lord of our underworld. If something happens to you, it will be too much of a blow to the underworld."
King Yama continued to speak about this.
Haoran smiled, knowing that King Yan Luo was concerned about him, so he did not show any impatience, and still said calmly: "Don't worry, I know what I am doing."
King Yama sighed, then said, "Okay, Lord, please be careful. If there is anything you need from me, please let me know."
"I will..." Haoran said softly.
King Yama nodded and said no more. He just bowed towards Haoran, and the picture gradually disappeared.
After ending the call, Haoran just sat quietly on the counter, not reading, just looking out the window.
He took out a white chess piece from the drawer, held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time. Then he chuckled and spoke.
“If I don’t go to hell, who will?”
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Lintang City....
Underground Manor...
Yi Yu stood in the distance and watched the light of the gray altar become increasingly brighter, with a hint of approval in his eyes.
At this moment, the third seat, the ninth seat, and the newly joined tenth and twelfth seats are placing their hands on the altar, pouring their own mental power into it.
All the believers except the first one are now here. They have been infusing their spiritual power for a week. It will take some time to fully fill it up.
Just as he was mumbling and thinking, he seemed to have realized something, turned around and said respectfully to the front, "Lord Yue Huai."
Yue Huai’s figure walked out of the void, but his expression did not look very good.
Unexpectedly, the Wind God Xiu he summoned was killed by the Emperor of Fengdu. Although he also tested out that the Great Xia God had indeed gone to repair the origin of Heaven, his plan to take away Fengdu also failed.
For now, Yue Huai can only place his hope on this last altar in Lin Tang.
"Whispering, speed up, this altar of the underworld god must be summoned within a month."
Although Yue Huai didn't know how Lu Wuwei and the young man found out, he couldn't worry about so much at the moment. According to current intelligence, the only Great Xia God who could take action was the Emperor of Fengdu.
Although the Emperor of Fengdu killed the God of Wind, he was also injured and paid the price. He can use the time he takes to recover to speed up the summoning of the altar of the God of the Underworld. In this way, the Egyptian God of the Underworld can take away Lintang City and still curse the destiny of Daxia.
"Lord Yue Huai, but we don't have enough manpower at the moment. It will take at least two months to complete the infusion."
Upon hearing this, Yiyu looked embarrassed.
"You and the First Seat should get involved. After all, time is running out now."
Yue Huai glanced at Yi Yu and spoke softly.
"Yes!"
Yayu said no more and immediately contacted the First Seat to come back. Then he personally came to the gray altar and poured his own mental power into it.
Seeing that Yayu had personally participated, the Ninth Seat remained calm on the surface, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
I didn't expect Yue Huai to take over the place as soon as he came. Even Yi Yu personally poured his mental power into it. It seems that the other party is very anxious!
It seems that I have to find a time to pass the information to Li Mingxuan.
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Shangjing City, late night bookstore.
Ring, ring, ring....
The wind chimes at the door rang...the sound was clear and pleasant, as if welcoming the returnees.
Li Mingxuan pushed open the door of the bookstore, walked into the bookstore with a tired face, and felt the breath of home. He couldn't help but say: "I'm finally back. I'm so tired."
There was a hint of fatigue and helplessness in his voice. He was also injured in the battle with the God of Wind. Although it was not serious, he still needed to rest for a while.
As for stopping Lin Tang's altar, it would take some time, but fortunately he still had plenty of time.
Haoran looked at Li Mingxuan's somewhat embarrassed appearance and couldn't help but feel a little worried, so he spoke with concern, "You should take good care of your injuries during this period of time, and don't run around everywhere. The damage caused by the gods is accompanied by the power of laws, so don't leave any hidden dangers."
"OK...."
Li Mingxuan felt warm in his heart, so he smiled awkwardly, raised his hand, handed the Book of Life and Death to Haoran, then turned around and went upstairs to take a shower.
Haoran took the Book of Life and Death and felt the abundant energy on it, and nodded. Although it had not yet fully recovered, it was still enough to reverse the life and death of one person.
Li Mingxuan walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and the warm water hit his body, making him feel comfortable.
He closed his eyes, enjoying the moment of tranquility, but in his heart he was still thinking about how to stop Lin Tang's altar.
However, he was making the worst-case scenario plan in his mind. What should he do if the Emperor of Fengdu was injured and unable to take action, and the altar of the God of the Underworld was successfully summoned?
Li Mingxuan was not sure whether Zhou Ping could successfully kill the god with the [Time and Space], or whether he would have to pay a price to kill the opponent, so Li Mingxuan did not dare to gamble. He was thinking about the most appropriate plan.
Only in this way can the losses be minimized. After all, he has successfully prevented the Wind God Xiu from taking Fengdu away, but the other party is not a fool. The other altar of the God of the Underworld is their last trick, and they will definitely summon it at all costs.
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