Zhang Jun confessed his actions to Wu Fang and obtained her forgiveness.

At this moment, he sat on the bed, feeling more relaxed than ever before, a faint smile on his fair face.

However, when his gaze shifted to the window, his smile froze instantly, replaced by terror.

His new apartment was on the 13th floor. Outside his window, there should have been countless lights shining from every home. However, he saw a man's face instead.

The man gave him a sinister smile, and he felt the hairs on his body stand on end.

This man was none other than Mo Ye, who had been frantically slapping his head earlier.

Mo Ye knocked on the window and said, "What? Aren't you happy to see me?"

Who would welcome you in such a ridiculous way!

Zhang Jun naturally dared not voice his thoughts, and stammered, "No...no...you're welcome."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized he had said the wrong thing.

It's over! I'm going to lose my head!

Zhang Jun looked at Mo Ye with a panicked expression.

Mo Ye chuckled lightly, not delving into the matter, and instead asked, "Won't you invite me in for a seat?"

"please……"

Zhang Jun stood up trembling, preparing to open the window, but the person outside suddenly disappeared.

The next second, he appeared in the chair opposite his desk.

Is this sudden, dramatic gesture meant to scare him to death?

He's still a minor, practically a child!

Even if he offended his wife with his careless words before, it doesn't deserve to be treated like this!

However, after the initial shock, Zhang Jun calmed down.

"May I ask what brings you here, Master?"

Mo Ye cut to the chase: "Your Substitute Spell is quite good. Teach me."

Does Zhang Jun have the right to refuse?

Of course he does, but he doesn't dare.

He took out a crumpled book, turned to a page, and then took out his notebook, placing it on the desk in front of Mo Ye.

Mo Ye looked at it and said, "You have some talent, kid."

As he spoke, he flicked his right index finger, and a pencil from the pen holder beside him fell into his hand.

He held the pen with three fingers and left his annotations in Zhang Jun's notebook.

Zhang Jun looked at it with curiosity, and saw that the characters were straight and powerful, flowing smoothly, and contained a bit of unrestrainedness.

Upon closer inspection of the contents, he was even more surprised.

However, the surprises didn't end there.

Mo Ye didn't stop. Instead, he turned to the first page of both the book and the notebook, compared the two, and began to annotate.

Only after he had finished reading the entire book and written the last word did Zhang Jun finally manage to ask, "You understand Sanskrit?"

Mo Ye put the pen back in the pen holder, looking at him as if he were an idiot: "Otherwise what?"

Zhang Jun also realized that he had asked a stupid question.

After a moment's hesitation, he asked his second question: "Did you learn the Substitute Spell for your wife?"

"You're not too stupid."

Thinking of Kui Kui, Mo Ye's eyes unconsciously softened.

From the moment he learned about the Substitute Curse, he had the idea of ​​casting a curse on Kui Kui.

He wanted to protect Kui Kui, but there was no guarantee that the two wouldn't be separated in the future. The Substitute Curse was good, as it solved his worries.

Zhang Jun, with a grim expression, reminded him, "The Substitute Curse requires blood ties as a catalyst; it cannot be cast at will."

"You don't need to worry about that, I have my own way of doing it."

Although Mo Ye and Kui Kui are not related by blood, Kui Kui still harbors his Achilles' heel.

Using the reverse scale as a medium, one can also achieve the effect of blood ties.

"Kid, the path you take in the future is up to you. With greater ability comes greater responsibility. When you have the ability but choose not to harm others, that is kindness." After saying this, Mo Ye disappeared, leaving Zhang Jun deep in thought.

Meanwhile, Kui Kui had already arrived in the underworld.

Her identity has been officially recognized, and the Immortal Emperor Xiren has issued a proclamation, which is known throughout the Three Realms.

The moment she entered the underworld, the ghost messengers all bowed to her respectfully.

Kui Kui nodded slightly, glanced around, but did not see Old Lady Wang. Instead, he saw a familiar face.

"Lord Xie, it's been a long time."

Xie Bi'an bowed to Kui Kui and said, "Greetings, Miss Kui. May I ask what brings you to the Underworld?"

I miss my grandma. Where is she?

"Wang Tiantian has gone to collect souls. Please wait a moment, she should be back soon."

Kui Kui didn't want to wait a moment longer. She asked, "Where did she go to collect souls? I'm going to find her!"