Chapter 98: Spring's Harsh Chill
ed to the orthodox lineage of Daomen was pointless, so Jiang Wang repeated, "I only ask you, are you from Bai Gudao""It wasn't me." Bai Lian extended her jade finger and pointed at Jiang Wang: "It was...The King of Bian in the Sixth Palace!
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Of all the denizens of hell, Yama stands alone. He is the most unique, the most powerful and the most wicked.
It is forbidden for other Yama kings to slaughter indiscriminately, saying that assassins kill everyone and should earn money.... But they themselves act recklessly and massacre entire families!
The most depraved thing is——he not only killed his targets, but he also slaughtered everyone in their vicinity. When it came to members of the same organization, Yama (閻羅), he showed no mercy either! It is said that over half of the Yama who perished in the early days were killed by him.
He also deploys his pet, a raven born from pure evil, within the organization to act as an overseer, enforcing his eccentricities.
... to the point where his quirks became a kind of rule, and in this way, the strange persistence of an organization like Hell's Gate continued.
The old King Yama was used to it. The new King Yama, though dissatisfied, understood forbearance before figuring things out — but Biancheng Wang rarely went on missions, making it impossible to tell what was real! Only his immortal pet of ultimate evil still described his terror from time to time.
Now, Hell has no gate. To become the King Yama, one must have divine power. After all, Bian Cheng Wang's pets are all divine-level warriors. It would be difficult to even get into the Outer Court. Even if you managed to enter, you would quickly be eliminated in the extremely harsh missions.
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Like the previous Tai Shan Wang and Du Shih Wang, they were not simple figures, each with their own life stories, considered among the top masters in the Outer Courtyard Realm...they also met their demise rather quickly.
The Ten Halls Turning Wheel King wouldn't have made it to this day if he hadn't broken through to the level of a divine presence during a time of crisis. But his inheritance from the Mo family has also been exposed, and now many people are speculating on which branch of the Mo family he belongs to.
The former emperors of the Song Dynasty, known as evil gentlemen, all died in a massive escape attempt because they weren't skilled enough at evading capture.
Working at the Gates of Hell, the pay is good but the turnover rate is extremely high.
It's natural for a new emperor of the Song Dynasty to want to improve his treatment.
King Biancheng is understandable, and I don't know if King Qin Guang would be willing to understand!
Just as King Biancheng appeared, the Turning Wheel King who was napping on the ground, the Equal King who was daydreaming in the corner, and even Yama, the king of Hell, who was playing dice nonchalantly... all these veteran Yamas straightened up.
With King Biancheng involved, this mission is no small matter.
The elder of the organization, Chief Inspector Wang, immediately stood up, his borrowed body unable to conceal his astonishment: "King Biancheng! You——"
Outside the tent, King Bian of the State of Bian raised his eyes: “Me”
"I've saved you a seat! Come over here!" Wang, the coroner, quickly erased his surprise and said with humility.
His raspy voice became ingratiating, with a sickening sense of malice that felt like it could torment someone to death.
The newly enthroned Emperor Song, noticing all this, couldn't help but adjust his posture. He observed the infamous King Yama outside with a gaze that tried its best to be non-confrontational.
But the moment he lifted his gaze, it was met.
He saw a pair of cold eyes that crushed his gaze and pushed forward resolutely, like everlasting unyielding ice, making him shiver from head to toe.
"I support your idea." King Biancheng slowly walked into the tent, emphasizing to Emperor Song who seemed frozen in place. He added, "Later, you'll bring it up with King Qin Guang."
"This..." Song Emperor's current state was even stiffer than the body brought by the coroner, Wang. For a moment, he was at a loss, unable to figure out what stance King Biancheng actually held.
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Truth Lies Or a fishing expedition
“If you have an opinion, speak up! Why don't you What are you stammering about!” King Biancheng said coldly, “You speak, and I promise your life. If you don't, I'll kill you now.”
The atmosphere in the tent suddenly turned cold.
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The Song Emperor couldn't see through Bian Cheng Wang's cultivation, but he fully believed the other party had the ability to kill him and was a cold-hearted person who could say what they would do.
But is King Qin Guang someone with a kind heart and soft hands
At the outset, the Hell's Gate organization's first operation was to assassinate the general commanding the border defenses of Qu Guo. This act served to establish their foothold and notoriety.
This Qüguó太尉 was also in charge of suppressing bandits, but he never found anyone from start to finish. Qüguó completely lacked the influence to project outwards; anyone who escaped Qüguó was basically out of their jurisdiction—now they've actually found someone, and he even meets with the leader from time to time. But he himself has become a bandit, and this broken organization has swelled into a behemoth.
He practically watched Qin Guangwang grow up, with no one else to support him. How could he dare to negotiate
This Bian Chengwang says he'll protect your life, is that true Can he guarantee your safety, can he ensure your limbs remain intact
He looked this way and that, but none of the Yama Kings in his ledger met his gaze.
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Before joining Hell's Gate, Kuang Yu had never imagined that being a killer could be so difficult!
Luckily, a familiar voice rang out, rescuing him from his predicament — "Do you want to play so big"
The only King Yama in Hell's Gate who didn't wear a mask descended into the tent at this moment.
Qin Guangwang, with his long hair cascading down to his shoulders, truly seemed the kindest of all the kings in the netherworld. A gentle smile played on his face: "Both Lord Yama, please remain calm. This is your first meeting, I truly hope it will not be your last."
The Song Emperor said, “…I’m pretty calm, boss!”
"Prince Biancheng remained utterly impassive. “I think he makes a good point,” he stated. “The organization has grown, so your compensation should reflect that as well.”
“The perks of working here in Hell are unmatched, the best in the industry. Go ask around, which killer organization can boast members earning as much as ours” King Qin Guang said with a chuckle, laying down some logic: “Maintaining an organization this large costs money, right Pre-mission intel, post-mission cleanup, route planning, equipping the members, various magical artifacts, logistical support… every aspect requires expenditure. The only thing Yama needs to focus on is the killing itself. A 50/50 split is quite reasonable. Don’t believe me Let me show you the books.”
And be dissatisfied. As a qualified organizational leader, you must consider the emotions of the members. Don't talk about those useless things.
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"I'm too lazy to look," Bian Cheng Wang said coldly. "I only know that now, even the Yama who is fighting on the front lines, because of the treatment..." Qin Guang Wang looked a little troubled: "...then I'll kill him."
The emperor Song withdrew, then took a step back, his back nearly touching the tent wall!
"Hahaha, I was just joking with you." Qin Guangwang smiled at Emperor Song, "I'm not like Bian Chengwang, who takes pleasure in killing. My services are expensive! By the way, what were you trying to tell me earlier"
“It’s nothing. I feel that this organization is very warm!” Song Diwang said.
“Just stay here and you'll see, everyone is very kind and easy to get along with…” Qin Guangwang waved his hand: “Sit down.”
The former Duke of Chu, knelt with both hands on his knees, maintaining a posture that was both humble and ready to spring into action at any moment.
King Biancheng ignored them and walked straight to the coroner Wang: “Long time no see, Coroner. Many Yama have been replaced, yet you're still here, truly a scourge for a thousand years!”
The coroner, Wang, said with a sneer, "Thanks for the good luck! "
King Bian of the City sat down in the spot where he had made room, reached out to roast himself by the fire, and spoke in a leisurely tone: "You're much more sensible now. Then let me test you—this time around, who were you on a team with"
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You're repaying kindness with resentment!
The inspector Wang didn't dare to speak his true thoughts. He pondered and deliberated, finally saying: "Of course I also want to be on your team. But I think the newly arrived Emperor Song needs to learn from you more."
The Song Emperor abruptly turned his head, almost shouting at the Coroner Wang to come out for a duel. "Are you crazy Lord Biancheng is speaking to you, why are you dragging me into this I, the Grand Marshal of Qu Nation, can't defeat Lord Qinwang, I dare not provoke Lord Biancheng, and yet I can't even handle you, Coroner Wang You spend all day manipulating a corpse there, pretending to be a god!"
The coroner Wang Yin chuckled softly: "King Bian of Cheng, it seems he doesn't want to go with you."
In a flash, before everyone's eyes, Chief Coroner Wang vanished completely, his entire being—from head to toe—disappearing without a ripple beside the bonfire.
A Song Emperor once lost his words.
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Just now, he seemed to have seen a sword, suddenly appearing out of thin air, smashing the magistrate Wang from top to bottom... But there was nothing in his field of vision.
It's just the aura of a god descending.
Could it be that such a divine presence truly exists in the world
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The entire tent was silent, the crackling of the fire being very audible.
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King Biancheng lightly patted his hand: "Don't play tricks in front of me, or next time I won't just cut you into pieces."
In the void, a blood-colored coffin was opened. Wang, the coroner, jumped out and bowed his head deeply, showing great humility: "I have heard your teachings and will always remember them."
"It seems like no one wants to be on my team" King Biancheng said softly, "Am I being ostracized"
"Impossible!" Wang, the coroner, suddenly raised his head and exclaimed in disbelief.
The Song Emperor vehemently denied: "No, absolutely not."
Even the usually reticent King of the Wheel, rarely spoke, broke his silence, saying: "Our organization is very united. Everyone is warm and friendly, and there's no such thing as isolation."
His voice now sounds like it's accompanied by the whirring of gears, with a very tangible feel.
"We all respect you." The Equal King, who became taciturn after joining the netherworld, said.
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"Oh! Who's on my team" asked the King of Bian.
The tent fell silent again, even the heartbeat was stifled. Several figures resembling statues of Yama were like mud sculptures, in a state of deathly stillness.
Qin Guang Wang laughed happily.
Wang of Bian City glanced at him nonchalantly and said coldly, "You don't have to be so nervous. I'll go on this mission myself."
He lifted a long, slender finger. The black substance flowed into a tiny, tailless swallow, perching on his fingertip: "Swallow follows me."
"Alright!" King Qin Guang clapped his hands, drawing the attention of all the Yama Kings. "Still the old rules, those who are unwilling to participate in the mission can leave ahead of time, our organization is very free — considering that King Bian Cheng has arrived, the importance of the mission has been established. At this moment, everyone present is considered to have agreed to participate in this mission. Now let me explain the details of the operation..."
The Jinghai Plan was initially heard by Yin Guan from a certain existence in Yizhendao. It was said to have been formulated by Lu Qiu Wenyue, the prime minister of Jingguo. The giant turtle in Youguo is part of Jingguo's plan to calm the East China Sea—it remains unknown whether Jingguo's plan will still be carried out given the current situation in Miejie.
To further understand the truth behind the Jinghai Plan, Ji Yan Yue, who personally leads the Bashang Plan, is clearly the key.
As for Yin Guan's personal hatred, killing Zhao Cang and overthrowing the giant turtle, Ji Yan Yue was also a target he needed to eliminate as soon as possible.
The Yanluo resided in the grasslands, and Ji Yan Yue, as the representative of the Jing Kingdom royal family, was now in Sheng Guo.
Once people start gathering, action is never far behind. Every one of these Yama Lords is a source of endless wealth for the organization and wouldn't waste time here.
From the grasslands into abundance and then to the scenery, King Chujiang's planned route was already as concealed as possible. The assassins moved like venomous snakes in deep grass, silently approaching their target until the moment they bared their fangs, announcing the final outcome.
The official Wang Xiangan would have undoubtedly remembered this route, but he wouldn't have the chance to revisit it. This time, they were traveling alone.
Flitting through the vast expanse of stars, the colossal swallow with its outstretched wings soared.
King Bian of the State of Bian wore a black robe and stood with his hands behind his back on the eaves.
This time, for the Hell's Gate operation, he was responsible for holding down the fort, specifically not doing anything, so there was no need to go with any of the Yama Kings...
He traveled with King Qin Guang for a while.
“Ji Yan Yue’s visit to Sheng wasn’t a public itinerary, how did you get her whereabouts” he asked under the night sky.
Qin Guangwang flew beside Yan Xiao, facing the wind. He didn't speak, but he pointed horizontally in the air and wrote a "one".
"You're looking for Ji Yan Yue, so you got information from them. Or did they hire you to kill Ji Yan Yue" Bian Cheng Wang asked.
"We would never proactively contact customers. As the gate of hell, we shouldn't know who our customers are or what they can do," King Qin Guang said. "So it's a coincidence, isn't it Precisely the latter."
King Bian Cheng said, "You've never hidden your true self. Everyone knows that King Qin Guang is Yin Guan, and your affair with Yu Guo isn't a secret either. Is this a coincidence"
Qin Guang Wang calmly said: "Anyway, the thing still needs to be done. It's better to take a bit more payment now. Don't worry about other things!"
“Associating with a tiger to obtain its skin.” King Bian of Cheng gave a concise evaluation.
"The spring cold is piercing, even worse than winter frost. Without this pelt, you would surely freeze to death this spring." Qin Guangwang's voice had a chill in the night: "This is my life, always so."
King Bian was silent for a moment, then asked, "How many deals have you made with them over the past few years"
Qin Guang Wang said: "Occasionally, there is cooperation."
“The last person I know who worked with them was Zhuang Gaoxian,” King Biancheng said coldly. “Zhuang Gaoxian called out until he died, but no one answered him. Do you think your ending will be any better”
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“I don't expect them to respond to me either.” Qin Guangwang smiled. “So this isn't an invitation for you to leave, is it”
“Why do they want Ji Yan Yue to die” King Biancheng asked.
“That I don’t know.” Qin Guangwang said, “Have I forgotten my professional ethics”
King Bian of Cheng turned his head and looked at him.
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He smiled: "Everyone gets what they want, why should I bother asking I'd have to rack my brains guessing if they're telling the truth or not. Besides, it's better not to know the secrets of such an evil organization... What are you looking at me for What's with that look Hell's Gate is a legitimate business, we do business fairly, no tricks involved. We're not running some shady operation, so don't slander us!"
“Have you thought about what would happen after killing Ji Yan Yue” Bian Cheng Wang said, “She’s not like You Que who comes from a poor family. She is a true member of the royal family. What reaction would Jing Guo have if she was assassinated”
“Don't think I’m the kind of person who goes crazy without thinking, do you” King Qin Guang laughed: “I'm not as rash as you. He rushed under the night wind, and his long hair grew wild and danced in the air—”
I'm going crazy after thinking about it!
In the long night, his figure had already disappeared, his whereabouts unknown.
But his voice remained.
“It looks like we'll need a new batch of hellish overseers.”
Perhaps I am included as well.
After this, there should never be another King of Bian again. member of the Tianxiong Ji clan fought bravely, but they were ultimately unable to save their nation from ruin.He thought of Mount San City again.Thinking of those who were stained with blood on Yuhe...