The Emperor of Fengdu calculated with his fingers and looked coldly at Consort Zhao.

No wonder her celestial soul was still there; Consort Zhao had delayed the departure of her celestial soul by a twist of fate.

"Send men to find the rag doll in the lake, then choose a sunny day and time to burn the rag doll in the west, and finally scatter the ashes back into the lake."

"Her soul will naturally return to her body."

The Holy Emperor, upon hearing this, said gratefully, "Thank you, Great Emperor of Fengdu."

Then, the Emperor of Fengdu looked at Lin Wanwan, walked to her side, and picked her up.

"Don't go looking for that old man Dongyue. When it comes to friendship, it's still the two of us!"

Lin Wanwan stuffed the fruit into the mouth of the Fengdu Emperor and said with a grin, "Such a good friendship, we share everything, and you remember to help me in times of trouble!"

After saying that, she broke free from the Emperor of Fengdu's embrace.

He helped the wooden chair to the feet of the Holy Emperor.

"Hug me~" she said, opening her little arms.

The Holy Emperor picked up Lin Wanwan with a doting expression, "Alright, alright, let your royal uncle carry you."

Emperor of Fengdu: Imperial Uncle?

Wouldn't he have to call her "Grandma"?

Pah!

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

He's the real ancestor!

"You," he pointed at the Emperor of Fengdu, "treat her well. If I find out she's been bullied, I'll drag all your ancestors into a vat of boiling oil!"

The Holy Emperor shuddered and quickly nodded.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, I will absolutely not let Wanwan suffer the slightest grievance! Tomorrow I will burn paper money for you and tell my grandfather about our friendship."

"Who has any connection with you? Stop trying to curry favor here and focus on managing your holy kingdom!"

After the Emperor of Fengdu finished speaking, he transformed back into his original tall and mighty form, his head almost touching the top of the Phoenix Palace wall.

The Holy Emperor chuckled and replied, "Of course, I hope the Great Emperor of Fengdu will take good care of the people of the Holy Kingdom. Jingyuan will definitely offer sacrifices to express his gratitude to the Great Emperor."

The Emperor of Fengdu snorted coldly.

"Know what's good for you!"

He's much more sensible than the old emperor of the Holy Kingdom!

"King Yama, drag this woman down to the last level and let her experience the treatment of the underworld. She's not allowed to be reincarnated for a hundred years!"

The Emperor of Fengdu spoke directly, saving the trouble of investigating the cause and effect.

After Yama picked up a pen and made a note in his notebook, he pulled Consort Zhao over.

Consort Zhao wept bitterly and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, but King Yama, annoyed, kicked her back to the underworld.

"Grandma, tomorrow is your birthday. I'll give you a big gift then."

After the Emperor of Fengdu finished speaking, the light behind him gradually converged, and then his figure slowly dissipated into nothingness. Soon, the Phoenix Palace returned to calm.