Red Superman

"That's the Monkey King."

"It's just a hairy monkey."

The first sentence came from Niutou, and the latter came from a low and slightly hoarse voice, like a mouthful of old phlegm stuck in his throat, with disdain and resentment in his tone.

"Who are you?"

Luo Wei heard the sound and looked, only to find that there was a tall man behind him. He had a pale complexion, a rough appearance, a big forehead, thick eyebrows and a beard, a crown on his head, and a strong body that stretched out into a long robe with wide sleeves. He looked extremely majestic. Make people feel not angry.

"In your Chinese culture, you usually call me King Yama."

King Yama stroked his beard and said.

"You are the lord of the underworld."

Luo Wei raised his brows slightly. He knew that he had a bull's head and a horse face. After all, he had appeared in the original book before, but he didn't describe too much about the master of the underworld.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense. This judge is in charge of the fifth hall. The underworld is not my judge's."

King Yan Luo shook his body, and hastily interrupted the boy's words.

"I thought myth and reality would be different."

Luo Wei is a little embarrassed. King Yama is only one of the ten kings. If it is similar to the myth, there are existences with higher positions than him. I just don’t know how the system of the underworld is. After all, the underworld of DC is a dimensional world. Perfect system.

"It's okay, I don't care about these trivial matters because you return the door knocker."

King Yan Luo shook his head, the glass on the crown above his head was crackling, he stretched out his hand to smooth his beard, and continued, "If you don't mind, come and visit the Hades Palace with me."

"Alright, I've long wanted to see the Hades Palace."

Luo Wei was not in a hurry to leave, and his super intuition told him that King Yan Luo had something to ask, otherwise he would not let Niutou bring him in for no reason. You must know that Niutou in the original book is very repulsive to outsiders from entering the underworld, even if it is sent back to the door knocker, it is at most polite. Never take the initiative to invite to the hall.

It's just that King Yama never mentioned it, and Luo Wei happened to visit the Hall of Hades.

In fact, the Hades Hall is similar to the Lower Palace in ancient times, but the Hades Hall is particularly gloomy, with a ceiling height of tens of meters, like a giant’s palace, filled with cold yin, if ordinary people stay here for a while, I'm afraid I will drive the crane west.

The undead of countless dead in the underworld settled here, even if it was originally a geomantic treasure, it couldn't cover up the pervasive yin.

"This is the study, the place where the official writes. It also records the documents of countless undead, including the memories and information of the dead."

King Yan Luo led the way, through the deep corridor, to a door at the end.

"Study?"

Luo Wei was talking, "click" the door opened, he looked in subconsciously, his pupils constricted suddenly, he saw a table, a chair in the study, and looking ahead, there were rotating bookshelves , forming a circle, like long pillars reaching to the sky, the height of the bookshelf cannot be seen, only the end can be seen disappearing into the darkness.

"It's surprising, the underworld doesn't just accept the undead from your universe."

Yama held up his sleeve robe and sat down on the bench.

"You mean, the underworld is connected to the multiverse?"

Lowe grasped the key points keenly. As a traveler, he naturally knows that the concept of multiverses means that the DC world does not only have one universe, but also multiple universes, that is, parallel worlds.

In other worlds, there will be other supermen, or the Justice League, but what he never expected is that the underworld is actually connected to the multiverse!

Lowe admitted that he regretted that he should not have returned the door knocker so easily. Perhaps if he stayed, there would be more room for manipulation.

"Don't be so surprised, the underworld is connected to other universes and takes in the undead in the universe, but we can't enter those universes, and you don't even think about going to other places through the underworld."

King Yan Luo broke the boy's mind.

"Pity."

Luo Wei was disappointed, thinking that the underworld is capable of leading to various universes, so this place is equivalent to a transfer station, and the underworld is nothing more than a recycling station.

"No, you should be lucky. If the underworld is a transit station for the multiverse, it should be called a transit station, your vocabulary. If the underworld is a transit station, it will only make your universe chaotic."

King Yan Luo's face turned pale, and he continued: "In particular, not all supermen are synonymous with justice. I have seen unjust supermen in a certain universe, but you have a cruel temper, but you have justice in your heart. You stand "

"Yan Luowang, you didn't come to me just to chat about family affairs."

Luo Wei didn't intend to listen to his nonsense anymore. From the moment he appeared, the old guy has been pretending to be a riddle and beating around the bush.

"You are really smart. Since this is the case, I will stop beating around the bush. I do have something to ask for your help."

Yan Luowang said solemnly, "Actually, at the beginning, I handed over the door knocker to your emperor to find a token and an undead wandering in the mortal world."

"Why, give me a reason."

When Luo Wei asked, he was also recalling that there was nothing about tokens and undead in his memory, maybe it was related to the world line, and the underworld derived from this world line was also different from the underworld in his memory.

"As I mentioned to you just now, the underworld will host many undead from different universes. In fact, most of the undead are not captured by us, but those undead fall into the underworld through certain cracks. At first, the number was very small, but as time goes by , Many undead gradually increased, in desperation, we had to set up the ten halls to govern the undead living in the underworld."

King Yan Luo opened a picture album, which contained many ferocious portraits of the undead. He said with a gloomy face: "It's just that not all the undead will obey the jurisdiction. After all, the undead still have their own thinking after death. Some powerful undead broke free from the shackles of the Ten Temples and rushed into the earth where you are, that is, the human world. In order to keep their souls alive, the undead survived by absorbing popularity and killed many innocent people."

"At the beginning, the undead used the token to escape, but the token was damaged after he escaped, and he could not return to the underworld. However, the token can be repaired. Once it is repaired, it can use the token to bring the undead from the underworld to the underworld. In the world, it will be a disaster."

He breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his beard and continued.

After about a few minutes, Luo Wei finished listening to King Yama's words and figured out the cause and effect.

More than a hundred years ago, undead escaped to the human world in the underworld, which is the earth where Luo Wei lived. At that time, the door knocker and token were handed over to the Chinese emperor at that time, so that mortals could help capture the undead back to the underworld.

It is a pity that the escaped undead were not found. Later, the relationship between the underworld and the mortal dimension was unbalanced, resulting in a complete loss of contact.

Later, when the two dimensions were connected again, but for some reason the members of the Ten Temples of the Underworld were unable to go to Earth, the reason Yama refused to say.

Until later, the breath of the undead that was being tracked disappeared, and the underworld completely lost track of it.

Yan Luowang turned to the last page of the album and said in a deep voice, "If it wasn't for my inability to step out of the underworld dimension, otherwise I wouldn't bother you."

"Since we have lost contact, the undead has most likely dissipated, so what's the use of you looking for me?"

Luo Wei didn't fully believe Yan Luo Wang's words, the other party was just an aborigine in a dimensional world, not a real immortal, so there was no guarantee there was any fraud in it.

"It hasn't dissipated. It has reappeared in recent years. The last place where the breath was sensed was Sichuan and Chongqing."

King Yan Luo pulled out the map, which was a map of China from a hundred years ago. He stretched out his pale fingers and pointed to the Sichuan-Chongqing region.

"Tell me, how long ago did he appear in Sichuan and Chongqing?"

When Luo Wei saw this, his face froze.

"Half a month ago."

As King Yan Luo said, he noticed that the boy's face had changed, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Half a month ago, I went to Sichuan and Chongqing."

Luo Wei suddenly thought of a person, Pei Xushan and the jade hanging around his neck. How could such a charlatan get such a magical jade, and how could he know such details about the door knocker and the legend of the underworld.

Now that I think about it, it seems that someone is instigating Pei Xushan behind his back.