Who Stole My Eggs? - Chapter 102
“Bang!” With a sound, Xie Zuo took action in time, and the fierce bone whip tightly wrapped around the scythe.
During the fight, Xie Zuo realized that he had underestimated that man. Although he was small in stature, he was naturally very strong. If he hadn’t been prepared, he would have almost been pulled over by him.
“Who dared to stop this messenger from catching the fugitive!” the man roared angrily, turning around and slashing at Xie Zuo.
If Xie Zuo had been struck by him, he would have lost his reputation as the Demon King. When he saw him approaching, he immediately tightened his bone whip and yanked him in front of him.
This man was not big, but his attacks were extremely vicious. When he saw that he couldn’t fight with strength, he immediately gave up and threw several balls of blue flames at Xie Zuo.
It was the endless fire of karma!
Xie Zuo dodged nimbly, and the furniture touched by the fire immediately vaporized.
Suddenly, Xie Zuo threw the big scythe towards the opponent, and while the man reached out to catch it, he waved his sleeves, and a water dragon flew out, turning the man into a drowned rat.
“Pfft!” The man blew out streams of black smoke from his mouth, and his whole body shrank.
Xie Zuo stepped forward and kicked away the scythe, tied him tightly with a bone whip, and raised his hand to lift his hood. “Who are you?”
Under the hood was a fair and tender face; this fierce enemy turned out to be a child!
“How dare you! Ahem—” the child coughed out streams of black smoke. “How dare you be rude to the Messenger of Underworld!”
Xie Zuo knelt down in front of him. “A messenger?”
The messenger looked arrogant. “Are you scared? If you dare to offend me, I will imprison you in the underworld immediately, so that you will not be reincarnated for the rest of your life. I will scare you to death!”
Xie Zuo reached out and pinched his bulging cheek. “Is it true?”
The Messenger of Underworld angrily scolded him, “You bastard, take your dirty hands away! Don’t hinder this messenger from performing his official duties. I will chop this fugitive to death now.”
Xie Zuo pointed at Huo Yao. “Is he the fugitive you mentioned?”
“That’s natural,” the messenger said bitterly. “Not only did he escape from the underworld without authorization, but he also broke down my door. Naturally, this messenger wanted to settle the score with him.”
Xie Zuo pinched the neck of the Messenger of Underworld. “He is my husband. He used to be the Great Deity of Thunder, but now he is King Asura. He is not your fugitive. Do you understand?”
The Messenger of Underworld was born from Underworld. He had seen countless extremely evil and extremely good people, but he had never been afraid of them again. However, during this period, he encountered people one after another that made him tremble.
His thin neck was in Xie Zuo’s hands. Xie Zuo’s strength was neither light nor heavy. It could not only make him feel suffocated but also force him to speak.
“You dared to touch me? Aren’t you afraid of being swallowed by the underworld?”
“If you dare to touch him, I will dare to touch you.” Xie Zuo licked his lips and showed his sharp fangs. “We, demons, like to eat little boys with fine skin and tender meat the most.”
The messenger felt a chill. Instinct told him that the person in front of him was not as kind as he appeared. He couldn’t beat him—he really couldn’t beat him.
The Messenger of Underworld gave in decisively. “Okay, okay, I’m unlucky; I’ll just pretend I didn’t see him, okay?”
Xie Zuo pushed the messenger to Huo Yao’s bedside. “Here you go; remove the karma and sin chains from his body.”
The messenger looked at Xie Zuo as if he were a fool. “What stupid words are you talking about? Even if the sins on his body are not eliminated, even the Buddha can’t extinguish the fire on him! I can tell you, the fire of karma and chain of sin on him are not like mine. There is no relationship.”
“He didn’t do anything bad, so why?”
The messenger was furious. “I didn’t know! Do you think I know everything? Didn’t Tiandi force him? When he came to my place, he caused lightning and thunder everywhere, making it very noisy.”
The messenger had come here to reclaim the dignity that was shattered by Huo Yao. What a joke! Everyone had been afraid of the underworld before, but now there was news that the underworld’s gate had been broken down and criminals had escaped. Did he, the messenger, still want to hang around?
Before, he had manipulated the crime chain several times in an attempt to bring Huo Yao back, but failed every time. In anger, he had simply come to harvest Huo Yao himself. Unexpectedly, Huo Yao had such a fierce man in his family and almost harvested him.
Xie Zuo called out Lao Luo and asked him to identify the messenger. “Is this the real Messenger of Underworld?”
The messenger was greatly offended and insulted, saying nothing with a sullen face.
Lao Luo circled him twice and nodded repeatedly. “Yes, it’s him—”
Xie Zuo asked again, “Is he telling the truth? Is it true that the karma and sin chain on Huo Yao cannot be eliminated?”
Lao Luo sighed. “It’s also true—”
Xie Zuo finally let go of the messenger. “Go away and don’t bother us again.”
The messenger didn’t delay at all and ran away immediately.
He walked for a while, and the scythe he had forgotten followed him.
The scythe finally caught up with its owner.
The messenger was sitting on the ruins of the gate, catching his breath. When he saw it coming back, he hugged it with lingering fear. “Are you okay?”
The scythe felt aggrieved but couldn’t say it. He nodded. “I’m fine.”
The master and the servant both fell silent. After a while, the scythe asked, “There’s still a fugitive. Are you not chasing him?”
The messenger was silent for a long time, then said slowly, “The essence of this messenger is this endless karma fire, right?”
“Yes…”
The messenger said sadly, “Have you ever seen a fire rushing to chase water to seek death?”
The scythe was silent: ‘…Does that mean we won’t pursue?’
The messenger clapped his hands and stood up. “Don’t be stunned; come and repair the door with me.”