Starting with Hyuga, traversing countless heavens

Wang Chi: ?

Chao Xiaoshu: ?

Ning Que: ? ? ?

Ning Que looked at his palm, clapped it in the air, and looked puzzled. How did a slap wake him up? This? Worth two hundred taels and one coin?

Hinata Hoshino shrugged. "If I say it's worth it, then it's worth it."

Ning Que picked up Sang Sang, "Sang Sang, are you alright?"

"Here, Sangsang, have a plum."

Hinata Hoshino took out a bag of Liuliumei plums, which had a spokesperson on it shouting: Are you alright?

Sangsang ate a plum and felt much better. She couldn't remember anything about what happened in her dream, and she didn't feel panicked or have palpitations.

"Young Master, what's wrong with me?"

Before Ning Que could even rejoice, Hinata Hoshino spoke up, "You're under a curse. When you turn fifteen, you'll fall into a coma. Only Old Que's kiss can save you. You didn't see it, Old Que's kiss just now was practically sparking."

"really?"

"Of course, I never lie. People say I bully the good, but no, I never lie to anyone, young or old."

Sang Sang glanced at Hinata Hoshino suspiciously. "Bullying the kind-hearted?" It didn't sound like a nice thing to say, and it was hard to tell whether it was true or not.

Sangsang looked at Ning Que, who hesitated. Sangsang then looked at Chao Xiaoshu, who nodded, suppressing a laugh, "That's right, he's absolutely right."

Sang Sang looked at Ning Que, who couldn't hold back any longer, "Yes!"

Sang Sang smiled with satisfaction. Hinata Hoshino dragged Wang Chi away, knowing that Wang Chi had many questions he wanted to ask.

"Sir, how did you wake up that Miss Sangsang with just one slap?"

“Sangsang is exceptionally gifted; she wakes up with just one slap.”

Wang Chi wanted to press for more details, but the Master's voice rang out, "Little Eleven, don't ask anymore."

Wang Chi had no choice but to give up. The next afternoon, Ning Que entered Hongxiuzhao. He had agreed with Jian Dajia that he would be a dancer for two days, so he had to go today as well.

Chapter 305 The Benefits of Male Dancers, The Death of Zhang Yiqi

After Ning Que finished his makeup, he slowly began to dance on stage, but his dance was not as stunning as the first day.

However, Yan Se, the foremost critic of the Tang Dynasty, believed that "it has a unique charm."

Ning Que vaguely overheard dancers discussing Zhang Yiqi, and a casual remark from Shui Zhu'er gave him an opportunity.

"Have you heard? Censor Zhang Yiqi was beaten by his wife again."

"Oh, is that so?"

"Heh, a pretty but useless spearhead."

"Sister Water Drop, how did you know?"

"Hmph, this is exclusive news."

While others might not know, Ning Que did. On the surface, Zhang Yiqi appeared upright and incorruptible, but in private, he frequented brothels and was a true hypocrite.

Moreover, Shuizhuer has an anonymous guest today, who is most likely Zhang Yiqi.

Ning Que felt the trip was worthwhile. That night, Ning Que quietly tied up Zhang Yiqi, interrogated him about the culprits behind the massacres at General Lin's mansion and border villages, and then killed him with a single blow.

At this time, Hinata Hoshino wrote the lines, "The dance turns back to the red sleeves, the song's sorrow gathers the jade hairpins." These lines have already spread, and his calligraphy is highly praised.

In the Ink Pond Garden of the Great River Kingdom, Mo Shanshan looked at her copied calligraphy with some dissatisfaction, feeling as if something was missing. Upon closer inspection of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, she discovered the problem: time and experience. It wasn't a problem with her brushwork, but rather that she was still too young.

He squinted and looked towards Tang Guo, eager to meet the person who wrote this poem.

Hinata Hoshino was discussing the seventh realm of the Demon Sect, the Immortal Realm, with Yu Lian in the old bookstore. Although Yu Lian was the sect leader of the Demon Sect, she was currently only at the sixth realm, the Heavenly Demon Realm, and was still far from the seventh realm.

The Immortal Realm is very special; it is a realm where one can disregard the Heavenly Time Law. To put it simply, reaching the Immortal Realm means achieving eternal life.

Just by looking at Butcher, you can tell that the Immortal Realm truly allows for eternal life. Butcher is at the sixth level of the Demonic Sect, the Heavenly Demon Realm, and is only close to immortality, yet he has lived from the last Eternal Night to the present.

However, once you break through to the sixth realm, it seems you can live for a long time and have strong vitality. There is a group of sixth-realm Xiling seniors in the Green Mountain Ant Cave of Xiling, who were shattered by Ke Haoran when he went to Xiling.

Literally fragmented, each one missing an arm or a leg.

"Yu Lian, what conditions do you think should be met for someone from the Heavenly Demon Realm to enter the Immortal Realm?"

"If I absorb enough spiritual energy from heaven and earth, have a strong enough body, and have a complete enough world, I should be able to enter the realm of immortality."

"What is the principle behind the immortal realm's disregard for time?"

"It should be that its vitality is constantly recovering, and it is stubbornly holding on."

Hinata Hoshino stroked his chin. "That makes sense, but it's a bit rough around the edges."

"Wow, what an adorable little sister! Is this your new girlfriend?"

Hades Acha appeared on Hinata Hoshino's back, looking at Yu Lian with curiosity.

Hinata Hoshino slapped him across the face, making Acha shake his head in dissatisfaction.

"She used to be a man."

"Huh, it really is. But the body and soul are both female now. Aren't you interested?"

Yu Lian looked at Hades Acha with some curiosity, "Who is she? She seems to be surrounded by an aura of death."

Hinata Hoshino slapped him again, "She feels so good, she's the Hades of another world."

"Hades?"

"No need to be curious, the King of the Underworld in this world is Haotian, there is no need to worship him."

"There are people who worship Hades. Good taste. I have to go and see."

Hinata Hoshino pointed north, "There, a group of people who call themselves the Wild People, believe that Hades can save them."

Acha clapped her hands, "Great, great, that sounds really fun. I'm going to lead them."

"They know nothing. No one but them would think Hades is a good thing."

"What! I'll lead them to counterattack this world! I'll rule this world and establish the Hades faith!"

"Whatever makes you happy, but there's an old man who wants to see Hades. Go see him first."

Is it strong or not?

"Should be better than you."

Acha decisively admitted defeat, "Then let's go see him."

At this moment, Yu Lian felt superfluous. Even though she hadn't eaten, she felt somewhat out of place. "Sir, what would you like for my dinner?"

"I'll come over later and we can have dinner and drinks together, shall we?"

"You can drink a little."

Hinata Hoshino lifted Acha on his back, "She'd be worth quite a bit if sold by weight."

The Master lit sandalwood incense, washed his hands, and combed his hair. Although he already knew that Haotian was the King of the Underworld, he was still very curious about the King of the Underworld in another world, and he needed to ask him what the Underworld should be like.

"The Master of the Human Realm has met this King of the Underworld."

"Old man, you are indeed very strong. However, you are quite sensible, and I am very pleased."

The Master was somewhat embarrassed. The good news was that Hades didn't treat him like an outsider. The bad news was that Hades didn't seem to treat him like a human being either.

Hinata Hoshino put down Hades on his back, took out tea set and snacks, and the three of them sat down to chat. They had to keep an eye on Acha, because who knew what that lousy mouth of hers might say.

"Ask whatever you want. I am the Lord of the Underworld, and she is the Ruler of the Netherworld."

What should the underworld look like?

Hinata Hoshino pointed to the space between the eyebrows of the Master and said, "Take a look for yourself."

Master looked at the scene transmitted by Hinata Hoshino; it was eerie but surprisingly not terrifying, as if it were just a different human world.

"This is where ordinary souls and souls with great merit reside; the rest are where evil spirits burdened with grievances dwell."

The first level is the Hell of Tongue-Pulling.

Sowing discord, slandering and harming others, being glib and eloquent, using clever words to argue, and lying to deceive others.

After death, one enters the Tongue-Pulling Hell, where underworld officials pry open the soul's mouth, clamp the tongue with iron pincers, and forcibly pull it out. It's not over all at once, but rather done slowly, making the soul experience extreme pain.

The second level is the Scissors Hell.

Those who secretly act as matchmakers for others, harming them, will enter this hell and have their fingers cut off.

The third level is the Iron Tree Hell.

Those who instigate discord among others will enter the Iron Tree Hell. The tree is covered with sharp blades that pierce the skin of those who enter from behind, leaving them suspended from the iron tree.

The fourth level, the Hell of Retribution...

The fifth level, the steamer hell...

The sixth level, the Copper Pillar Hell...

The seventh level, the hell of knives...

The eighth level, the Iceberg Hell...

The Ninth Level, the Boiling Oil Hell

Thieves who rob, bully the weak, falsely accuse and slander others, or seize others' property will be thrown into the boiling oil hell and fried in hot oil. Depending on the severity of the crime, they may be fried several times.

"These are the nine levels of hell, the punishments are relatively mild."

The tenth level, the Cow Pit Hell

If you mistreat or even kill animals, and they sue you, you will be sent to the "Cow Pit Hell." You will be thrown into the pit, where countless cows will attack you, goring you with their horns, trampling you with their hooves, and setting your body on fire. If you touch them, you will be instantly reduced to ashes.

The eleventh level, the Stone Press Hell

If a child is born and becomes disabled, abused, or killed, the child will enter this level of hell and be crushed by a giant boulder raised high.

The twelfth level, the Mortar and Pestle Hell...

The thirteenth level, the Blood Pool Hell...