Why do I seem to have taken the protagonist's script as a villain?

Hades, Netherworld Imperial City.

In a gorgeous and luxurious palace complex, on both sides of the main hall, several men in black robes shrouded in shadow suddenly opened their eyes.

"Your Majesty, the red clothes we sent to protect your "husband-in-law" suddenly disappeared. Do you need your subordinates to find the reason immediately?"

The man in black robes on the left bowed his head respectfully and pondered for a long time before speaking.

There was silence in the palace.

After a long time, a slightly hoarse, emotionless voice slowly sounded from the front seat.

"The red clothes have disappeared?"

On the first seat, a stunning woman wearing a phoenix crown and brocade clothes slowly opened her eyes, and her slender and jade-like index finger slowly stroked the hair hanging down from her forehead.

Then she took steps and walked step by step towards the crystal coffin in front of her.

The woman looks quite young, her skin is as good as snow, her eyebrows are so delicate that she looks like she is walking in a painting, and there is a faint sense of dignity between her eyebrows.

This is the imperial city of Hades.

And she is the new master of the Hades Palace, Luo Qingyue.

He is also the only ruler in the underworld.

......

"Sister, Mo Ling, I will definitely resurrect you, so please give me some more time..."

Arriving in front of the crystal coffin, Luo Qingyue stared deeply at the man and woman lying in the coffin, with a hint of complexity in her eyes.

After a long time, she straightened up and looked at the men in black robes kneeling on the ground with cold eyes, and her voice became as cold as ice.

"Now, immediately summon all the ghost generals to look for traces of the drowned ghost. We must find him!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and left the hall, leaving behind many black-robed people standing there blankly.

.....

"That matter, Master, when will she be able to let it go..."

Looking at the lonely figure gradually going away, a short black-robed man on the right suddenly murmured.

"Lao Liu, stop talking, we only need to obey the orders of the palace master."

Another man in black stopped him repeatedly.

It is taboo to talk about the master's past in Hades.

The other men in black robes all shook their heads when they heard this.

They all knew that Palace Master Luo Qingyue felt guilty towards the two people in the crystal coffin, but...

The two people in the coffin were already dead.

Even if you forcibly use the Resurrection Technique to resurrect them, what will happen?

Even if they were resurrected again, they would be nothing more than two empty shells, with no intelligence at all.

Why doesn't the palace owner want to accept the reality?

With a sigh, several men in black robes turned around and quickly walked out of the palace.

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"Let me go...."

"That's pretty much all I know..."

In the woods on the other side.

The pale man sat on the ground, lowered his head, and finally finished telling everything he knew.

"So, you were forced into marriage?"

After hearing the whole story, Lingxian'er stared at the man with a strange expression on his face, a little complicated.

She had been forced into marriage by a big power before, so she knew the feeling of powerlessness.

Although the person who forced her seemed to have been punched to death by Demon Jun...

However, this does not prevent Ling Xianer from hating this kind of thing!

"That's right..." The man nodded, as if remembering his helplessness at the time, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"And I guess that the palace owner might just want to get something from me.

But...I can't resist..."

"I'm just a little drowned ghost in the underworld. Compared with the master of the palace, I'm afraid I can't even be counted as an ant."

"Now, I'm even more let down by Yue'er's love for me..."

At the end of the sentence, the man looked gloomy, as if he was laughing at himself.

"Well, that's it, your name is Moli, right?"

"You can leave now." After listening to the man's words, Jun Entropy closed the system panel in front of him.

He already has some plans for the next step.

Judging from the other party's intelligence, Jun Entropy could vaguely guess that this was probably another destiny script.

And there is indeed some destiny in this drowned ghost's body, which means that he is related to the plot of destiny.

But judging from the amount of luck on the other side, most of the time the other side is just cannon fodder.

What Jun Entropy has to do now is to take over the role of cannon fodder and intervene in the plot.

The risk of this matter is actually very high.

According to the information given by this drowned ghost, due to the differences in world rules and cultivation systems, the top combat power in the underworld is much higher than that in the world of immortality.

Therefore, Jun Entropy guessed that there should be many extremely high-level ghost cultivators in the so-called Netherworld Imperial City.

In other words, even if the ghost Xiu Junxu appears in the Mahayana period, he will not be too surprised.

After all, the foundation of tens of millions of years in the underworld is much stronger than that of the world of immortality.

At least that's the case on the surface.

Although Netherworld Imperial City is dangerous, this place is also a shortcut for him now.

[Seeker Template]: The great road is not obvious, and the way of heaven is selfish. Use war to support war to benefit yourself. Those who defeat or kill the strong and those with great luck can receive rewards and perfect themselves to strive for perfection.

"There are so many high-level monsters here."

"Fighting to support war will benefit yourself, but I hope you won't disappoint me..."

......

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect you to be a good person?" After the man left, Lingxian'er stared at Jun Entropy, blinking and jokingly said.

According to her understanding of the other party, for the sake of caution, the drowned ghost should not survive, so she was just thinking about how to persuade the other party then.

Unexpectedly, she spent countless brain cells thinking of a bunch of words of persuasion, but in the end, none of them were used...

"A good person?" Jun Entropy glanced at Ling Xian'er, ignored her, and continued walking forward.

Jun Entropy felt that what he had just done could not be called a good person.

And he never thought he was a good person.

In fact, just when the drowned ghost was stunned, he had already taken the opportunity to use the system's [Destiny] function and successfully stole a trace of the opponent's destiny and ghost energy to bless himself.

In this way, he has now successfully replaced the opponent's cannon fodder status.

And if there are no accidents next, the drowned ghost will gradually lose part of his memory, and may even forget himself and all the past.

In return, the opponent's cannon fodder's fate will also be rewritten, which means he doesn't have to die...

......

As for what will happen to the other party next?

Then it has nothing to do with him.

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"Hey, brother, wait for me, why are you leaving so fast!"

Seeing Jun Entropy ignoring her, Lingxian'er stamped her feet and suddenly felt bored.

The two of them were speechless all the way as they kept walking through the woods.

Time passed slowly.

At some point, the gray sky in Hades gradually darkened, and the night became darker and darker.

Unlike the bustling nights in the world of immortality, the nights in the underworld are silent and dark.

The two of them were walking in the woods, but not even a sound of insects could be heard around them.

It seems to be telling everyone who comes here that at this moment, they are in the kingdom of death.

"Are you the drowned ghost?"

Just as the two were about to walk out of the woods, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a gloomy wind came in waves, blowing past the ears of the two of them, instantly bringing with it a biting chill.

"A ghost in the Fusion Realm?" Jun Entropy raised his eyebrows lightly and glanced around indifferently.

They saw ten black shadows coming from nowhere, tightly surrounding the two of them.

Each of these black shadows exudes a strong coercion unique to the Fusion Realm, and there is a faint smell of blood floating in the air.

"we do not....."

Lingxian'er's face changed drastically when she saw this scene. Just as she was about to open her mouth to explain, Jun Entropy covered her mouth from behind.

Jun Entropy slowly raised his head, a faint purple halo appearing in his eyes.

"Yes, I am the drowned ghost."