Fortunately, Ji Linyuan turned off the live stream the moment he saw Yama leave.

Si Jin has finished saving people; now it's time for personal grudges.

It is inconvenient to expose it.

But... who is Marshal Si?

His family is named Jinjin, isn't their surname Lin?

Just as she was wondering, Si Jin casually responded.

She took his hand and led him step by step into the main hall, where he sat on the throne in the very center.

Then, glancing at the tearful female host, he felt a pang of pity.

He then released a divine power to hypnotize her, and also took away her terrifying memory, so as not to leave her with psychological trauma.

At this moment, Yama, the King of Hell, finally crawled over, trembling violently, and didn't dare to lift his head.

Yama, also known as the God of Hell, is a god and therefore falls under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Realm, being a minor god at the lowest level.

In the heavens, there is no god who does not recognize the former Grand Marshal of the Army, Si Jin.

The current situation is like a top official of the imperial court visiting the residence of a lowly ninth-rank official.

He was even bullied by the henchmen of a minor official.

Yan, the petty official, trembled, his heart pounding, his very soul nearly shattering: "Commander... Commander, why didn't you tell me you were coming? I could have come to pick you up."

In the great war between gods and demons, the underworld of Yama was the first to fall, and countless vengeful ghosts rushed out of the eighteen levels of hell and joined the demon race.

Having no other option, Yama had to seek help from the Heavenly Realm.

Si Jin came here alone, and in less than half a day, he had killed all the evil spirits and demons.

His eyes were red, his body was stained with blood, and a satisfied smile hung on his lips.

Turning to him, I asked, "King Yama, I accidentally killed all the ghosts in your eighteen hells. You don't mind, do you?"

"No, no, no... I don't mind!"

He finished replying with a startled expression, only to see Si Jin turn around and give orders to the tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers who had arrived later.

"Clean up the battlefield."

The heavenly soldiers, accustomed to this, cleaned up the corpses of the enemies and traitors, and followed their commander away.

That was the first time Yama had ever witnessed the magnificence of a top-tier war god in the celestial realm.

Tens of thousands of gods and demons perished within half a day, none surviving.

So much so that later, when he heard that Si Jin was imprisoned and was going to undergo tribulation in a smaller world, he was always afraid of running into her.

Just a moment ago, Yama could clearly feel that Si Jin's divine power had not diminished at all, and that he was even more terrified.

The ghost guards behind him were utterly bewildered, as if they had found a powerful backer, and continued their arrogance: "Your Majesty, why are you kneeling before him? This is our land... Ahhh!"

However, before he could finish speaking, Yama himself scattered his soul.

The King of Hell raised his eyes and continued to apologize cautiously.

"My subordinate is ignorant, Commander, please...please don't take offense."

"Alright, then tell me, how did the term 'ghost town' come about?"

How could the King of Hell dare to lie? He immediately revealed the truth.

It turns out that a hundred years ago, the King of Hell's nephew, the ghost city lord who was swallowed by Ji Linyuan, fell in love with a human girl.

He withdrew his magic, transformed into human form, and went to woo her with great joy.

The girl refused, so the Ghost City Lord felt that his efforts were not worthwhile and forcibly destroyed her innocence.

The girl's family, unable to bear the humiliation, took her to the authorities, which resulted in the Ghost City Lord being imprisoned and tortured for several days.

Enraged, the Ghost City Lord sought out the King of Hell to reclaim his magical power, and then proceeded to kill the girl and the official's entire family.

Then, a small island was built 100 nautical miles off the capital, specifically to prey on pretty girls passing by.

Once you've had your fill of sleeping with someone, you either sink them to the bottom of the sea or hang them upside down in the forest.

More than a hundred years.

In recent years, they have even collaborated with Taoist priests from Qingfeng Temple.

They asked Qingfeng Temple to help spread rumors about the dangers of the Ghost City, and every month, they were required to send thirty beautiful women as offerings.

Otherwise, the capital, and even the entire empire, will face a great disaster.

The Ghost City Lord, on the other hand, helped Qingfeng Temple gain fame and was responsible for eliminating the so-called "Son of Six Yin"—Ji Linyuan.

After listening to this account, Ji Linyuan's eyes gradually reddened.

He temporarily gave up trying to find out Si Jin's identity and gritted his teeth in secret.

He wished he could tear the soul of the ghost city lord inside his body to shreds immediately.

Si Jin stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and signaled him to calm down.

Then, he turned his sharp gaze to Yama.

"Then tell me, after the Ghost City Lord died, why are girls still being murdered? Why does the Ghost City still exist? And why are you still living in this palace?"

He stepped forward, then suddenly raised his leg and kicked Yama against the back wall of the palace.

With a tiny bit of divine power added, the King of Hell's bones cracked, he coughed up blood repeatedly, and his three souls and seven spirits were almost falling apart.

He asked, "King Yama, is this really none of your business?"