Chapter 382 Zhou Rongzhang's Whereabouts

"King Yama, where are you rushing off to in such a hurry?"

Looking at the little boy who greeted him loudly, Yama paused for a moment, sighing! Running now... it's definitely too late!

Since that's the case, then I'll just have to bite the bullet and stay.

"Haha! I just finished the conference and had nothing to do, so I was just going to take a stroll."

I never expected to run into my aunt here.

By the way, little aunt, what brings you to the underworld?

Are you here for sightseeing or business?

"Get things done." Ning Bao looked at Yan Wang seriously.

"And while we're at it, let's have a chat with the King of Hell."

"Chatting?" Yama pointed at himself in disbelief.

"Little Miss, I'm busy right now, how about we chat another time?"

Yes! Next time!

Next time! When you have time!

Ning Bao shook her head seriously.

"No need for all that trouble, let's do it today!"

"Come on, let's go to your underworld and talk."

After Ning Bao finished speaking, she gently patted Lingling's body. Lingling understood and took off running towards the Yama Palace.

Seeing Ning Bao's serious expression, Yan Wang didn't say anything more.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow.

Floating on Lingling, Zhou Rongzhang couldn't help but sigh, recalling the appearance of the King of Hell just now.

"I never imagined this was the King of Hell."

I used to hear people say that if the King of Hell decides you die at midnight, you won't live past the fourth watch.

At the time, I thought that the King of Hell must be a very, very dignified figure, but I didn't expect that our King of Hell was quite approachable.

"By the way, Ning Bao, it seems like Yama and the other people in the Underworld all know you? They seem quite familiar with you."

Ning Bao nodded smugly.

"Yes, I've been here a few times before."

The people in this underworld are very kind and warm towards Ningbao.

They gave Ningbao food, and lots of decorative furniture..."

The King of Hell beside him couldn't help but roll his eyes:

Hmph! You took it yourself!

Zhou Rongzhang paused for a moment, then looked at Ning Bao with concern.

"Ningbao, how can you eat things from the underworld?"

You are a mortal, and they are ghosts. Eating ghost food will be bad for your health, so you can't eat it anymore.

Grandpa knows you came along this time because you were worried about him. You can't do that again in the future.

This is, after all, the underworld; the yin energy here is too heavy, and staying here for too long will be bad for your health.

Besides, it's so creepy here, a little kid like you would be scared.

Yama:"………………"

Is he from the underworld?

He cannot stay in the underworld for long.

Is it bad for your health?

How come he, the King of Hell, doesn't know?

He's been in the underworld for thousands of years, so why is he perfectly healthy and has a great appetite?

The more Yama thought about it, the more indignant he became. He glared fiercely at Zhou Rongzhang:

This person spoke ill of their underworld.

Ning Bao felt the King of Hell's gaze and quickly shielded Zhou Rongzhang behind her, glaring back at the King of Hell.

Yama gave an awkward laugh.

"Hehe! Little Miss, may I ask who this gentleman beside you is?"

Ning Bao pointed arrogantly at Zhou Rongzhang and looked at the King of Hell.

"This is my grandfather, my own biological grandfather!"

Yama was taken aback. "Grandpa?"

Ning Bao glared angrily at the King of Hell.

"This is my grandfather, not your grandfather. You don't need to be so polite, King Yama."

Although my grandfather was a prince in his lifetime, the two of you are not comparable...

Yama nodded, silently adding to himself:

Indeed, how could a commoner compare to me, the mighty King of Hell?