“…”

"Over the years, I can't remember Fang Ming being the first child I chose."

Emperor Orange walked forward in the darkness, "But no one can really satisfy me. Of course, I believe Fangming is the exception."

She stopped, and Zong Gu also stopped, and there was a high platform in front of her.

Tall cylinders stand on both sides, and an empty seat in the middle.

Emperor Ju walked up to the high platform and looked back at him, "Come up, Fangming."

He walked up.

“Sit down on the throne of God.”

God's throne?

Zong Gu looked at her, went over and sat down, "Teacher..."

"Fangming." Emperor Ju came over and held his hand, "Do you still remember what you promised to the teacher?"

"What?" he asked subconsciously.

"Fangming said, are you willing to do anything for me? Are you still counting now?"

"Of course, it's a number." Sonoya said immediately.

But since he came to this so-called underworld, he felt that everything seemed to be in a thick fog and could not see anything clearly.

"Teacher, what's going on?"

"I am the master of Huangquan, Yin Xie's beautiful."

Emperor Ju caressed his face, "That is, the god in Fangming's cognition, you must have heard my name."

Zong Gu opened his mouth.

Of course he had heard that it was the name of the Mother Goddess in the creation mythology.

"I went to the world to find a successor." She smiled, "Now, I have chosen Fangming."

"Replace me to become the new Lord of the Yellow Springs. Fang Ming will gain eternal life and will instantly gain the power to control the entire Yellow Springs and even all the undead in the world. And I can also be liberated from this endless pain."

Zong Gu frowned, his heart becoming more and more confused.

"Teacher, I don't understand what this means..."

"Fangming doesn't need to understand."

Emperor Ju looked at him, "Didn't you agree to the teacher and willing to do anything for me? Now you just need to accept this."

"Next, I will find the eight children and bring them here, and Fangming will kill them. Get divine power, so that I can start the Qitian and the God..."

“——Teacher Juicy!”

Zong Gu couldn't help but interrupt her, "What the hell is the teacher talking about? What kind of divine power, I want to kill other children?"

"Don't worry, the meaning of their existence is to be killed by Fangming. If you don't get their divine power, Fangming can't become a god. Promise me quickly!"

"But……"

Emperor Ju grabbed his neck, his face cold and his smile no longer.

"Fang Ming just needs to answer, answer, and it's fine."

She said word by word, with only unquestionable left in her tone.

Zong Gu stared blankly. She was no longer the Orange Emperor he knew.

If this is a nightmare, he just wishes he could wake up immediately.

The hand that was choking on his neck became tighter and tighter. He struggled and squeezed out the last sentence from his throat: "I...can't accept..."

She let go.

Puchi.

A sword penetrated his heart from front to back, nailed him to the throne of the gods.

Release the hilt of the sword, the Orange Emperor turned around and left, no longer looking at him.

The consciousness quickly dissipated, and there was only darkness in front of him. Zong Gu lowered his head and felt endless regret in his heart.

"I want to... live."

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a deserted and dead place, with only confusion left in his heart.

“Where is this?”

Why am I here?

Three years later, when the spirit body transformed by the obsession came to the Huangquan Hall again and merged with the body on the throne, Zong Gu understood everything.

“…Return to Guangling.”

Since the day of his fall, he has never really left the underworld.

“—Yes.”

A pair of hands stretched out from behind the throne and hugged him tightly.
Chapter completed!