C13 (1/2)

”Not really, not really. We used to work together.” The Mystical Zero replied with a smile.

I nearly vomited a mouthful of porridge, ”Cough cough, are you sure? He says he's been dead for tens of thousands of years. It was no wonder why there was a language buy on his behalf, he would pinch non-stop every time they met. It was definitely due to the difference in age.

”Mm. It's been tens of thousands of years. Moreover, he isn't dead, nor is he alive. He has existed since the very beginning, and he is the Pluto. ” He looked so calm.

”Pfft.” This time, I really spurted. ” Cough cough, cough cough, what did you say? ” Is that a hallucination, or is that a Pluto?

The Mystical Zero laughed, ”It's hard to imagine, right? A fool who looks stupid and has a screw loose in his head. ” Hey, hey. It's not that serious. Although it's true, he's really the Pluto, the ruler of underworld. He's always lived in the world at the lowest level of underworld, so he doesn't know anything.

I suddenly started to suspect the identity of the Mystical Zero. Being colleagues with the Pluto, I don't think I have recruited a big shot to work here, right? ”Think about it, is it courting death to shout and shout in the past?” ”Then you …”

”Boss, you don't have to be so nervous. I was willing to do all of this,” the Mystical Zero continued to smile, ”If Boss wants to know my identity, then I don't mind telling you.”

”Mystical Zero, you are Ghost King's Mystical Zero.” ”I've guessed it.” ”What the f * ck!” He really was a big shot. Legend has it that Ghost King left the underworld a few years ago and disappeared without a trace.

The three Chief Sovereigns who supported underworld were the Pluto, the Ghost King, and the King of Hell. There are actually two in my shop right now. This means that only Hades is left struggling to survive in the underworld. Poor Hades, I'll make a circle to sympathize with you.

”I heard that the Ghost King disappeared a few years ago. It turns out you have been here all along.” I was surprised.

The Mystical Zero laughed, then reached out to wipe my rice porridge, ”No, actually, I came out a few years ago. By the time I met you, I had already been out for many years.”

I swallowed the rest of the porridge in my mouth.

”Boss, you don't have to be so surprised.” The Mystical Zero laughed and gave me another spoonful of porridge.

”How can I not be surprised? A dignified Ghost King is working in my shop.” I was so surprised that my spoon fell off, ”Is your underworld really that short on money?” Or was he here to experience life?

”For the sake of people, of course.” The Mystical Zero looked at me with a smile.

I felt a chill go through me, and I lowered my head to eat the steamed bun.

The sunlight above my head wasn't too warm, so I carried a basket of pastries as I crossed the streets. These pastries were made by Ming Yu and were used to apologize to Sharmie, that bastard with a hole in his skull. I swear that if I see him again in the future, I will definitely take care of him.

The Antique Street might not necessarily be selling antiques, but the Sharmie family was a flower seller, eh … Sell flowers for the sideline. They had been married for almost ten years, and had never quarreled or bickered with each other before. Her personality was as gentle and kind as the sun, and the only flaw in her beauty was that she had a Devilish child who was able to cause a ruckus and cause trouble.

As soon as he walked in, before he could even enter, the five or six-year-old kid immediately became excited and shouted into the shop.

”Father, mother, big sister Tong Xue is here.” ”After shouting, she instantly pounced towards me.” Big sister Tong Xue. ”

”Little Le.” I caught the boy who was pouncing on me. The basket was almost thrown out.