Chapter 592: Take Your Brain....
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Finally, Harper ran to a door that was so tall that it seemed to reach into the clouds. He pushed it open with force, and behind the door was an empty hall.
Harper subconsciously stepped in. On both sides of the hall, there were ten
Commanders. The leaders were Ox-Head and Horse-Face, Black and White Impermanences. Their faces were ferocious, and their eyes were fixed on him as if they were alive. Harper was afraid and hurriedly continued to walk in. The next statue was the Ghost King. He had red hair and fangs like a yaksha and held the Demon Suppressing Bell.
Harper did not know why he recognized these things, but he quickly ran inside again, as if there was no way to retreat after entering this door. He had no intention of retreating at all. After the Ghost King was the statue of the Day Wanderer and the Night Wanderer. Legend had it that these two specialized in wandering the human world and monitoring everyone’s actions for good and evil. Among the people, people thought that the two of them were evil gods. Whoever dared to offend them would be recorded on the list. After that, there was Leopard Tail, Bird Beak, Fish Gill, and Wasp. In the folk legends, they were like the Black and White Impermanence, Ox-Head, and Horse-Face.
The difference was that the Black and White Impermanences, Ox Head, and Horse Face specialized in seizing people’s souls. Leopard Tail specialized in seizing the souls of beasts. Bird Beak specialized in seizing the souls of birds in the sky. Fish Gill specialized in seizing the souls of fishes in the river and sea. Wasps specialized in seizing the souls of insects…
Harper ran all the way. All he saw were immobile sculptures. Only those eyes stared at him like living creatures. Finally, he ran to the front and saw the plaque hanging high above: Yama Hall.
Harper was stunned. Yama Hall?! He was dead?!
The throne in the room was huge. It was as tall as a normal one-story building. It was awe-inspiring, but there was no one there. Harper was at a loss. At this moment, he suddenly saw another person on the huge throne. That person raised her head and met his gaze.
Harper’s eyes widened. “Mia?!” He ran to her, shouting, “Mia! Sister! Sister!”
Amelia raised her hand so that Harper could not run half a step forward. She only said, “Go back quickly. What are you doing here!” She waved her hand, and Harper felt himself fly. Below, Amelia suddenly picked up something and threw it hard in his face, “By the way, remember to take your brain!” Harper: As he flew, someone suddenly patted his face hard.
Amelia: “Brother! Brother! Brother, wake up! I’m here!”
Harper’s eyes flew open. The noise of the human world rushed into his ears. There were the voices of the patient’s family outside the corridor, the beeping of the nurses’ station in the distance, and the cries of a child in an unknown ward…
Harper was at a loss. “I’m not dead?” It was just that his face hurt a little. He subconsciously winced and hissed.
Amelia looked guiltily at Harper’s half-red face and whispered, “Brother, with
Mia around, you definitely won’t die.”
Harper looked around the room and realized he was back in the ward. It was a little dark outside the window, giving the impression that he couldn’t tell if it was morning or evening. He said blankly, “Is my brain still there?”
Amelia stroked his head. “Yes, brother. Can’t you feel it?”
Harper felt Amelia’s soft little hand and immediately felt his own head. He
said weakly, “l feel it. It’s still there.”
Amelia comforted him, “Don’t worry, brother, your head is still round.”
Harper subconsciously asked, “It wasn’t flattened?”
Amelia: “No, it’s round, very round!”
Harper said, “That’s good.”
When everyone heard their conversation, they were speechless.
William asked, “Harper, if your head wasn’t there, would you still be lying here? Then you would be lying in the crematorium!”
Mrs. Walton scolded with a straight face, “What nonsense are you talking about? It’s inauspicious!”
Amelia immediately followed up. “Ptui ptui ptui!” Every time her grandmother said something was inauspicious, she would always say ptui ptui ptui. Sure enough, when she was ptui-ing, Mrs. Walton was ptui-ing. Everyone could not help but laugh and breathe a sigh of relief.
Harper looked around and realized that everyone was here. His father, uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, fifth uncle, uncle, and his ten feet. The small ward was instantly crowded.
Alex leaned against the door of the ward and clicked his tongue. “l heard that you had a half a kilogram of blood in your brain? How impressive!”
Andrew said, “It’s fine. It’s just that the hematoma has been suppressed for too long. It caused the bleeding by removing it all at once..”