Chapter 500 Peace

The underworld road in the corner of the wall opened, and the Black and White Impermanence walked out from inside, followed by a person... or rather a soul.

It was none other than Mr. Yun.

Even if an ordinary person has never seen the Black and White Impermanence in his life, he can recognize the images of these two ghost officials at a glance, and he will be shocked and frightened, fearing that the ghosts are here to capture someone's soul.

Until he saw two ghost officials walk up to Yun Qingqing, politely give up their seats, let Old Man Yun go first, and then bowed respectfully to Yun Qingqing.

Bai Wuchang still had the same unchanging smile on his face, and he said with a cupped hand:

"Master Yun, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. It's really because Master Yanjun had something to tell me. It took a little while, so please forgive me."

Yun Qingqing nodded slightly:

"Thank you both for your hard work. Please take good care of it for me, Lord Yanjun."

The Black and White Impermanence bowed again, said goodbye politely to Old Man Yun's soul, turned around and left decisively. Only after the underworld road disappeared did the temperature in the yard rise again.

The entire Yun Mansion was in an uproar.

"Am I seeing this right?"

"Those were the Black and White Impermanence! They were the ghost messengers from the underworld!"

"Oh my god, who is our eldest daughter? She's actually an acquaintance of the ghost messenger!"

"Is it a matter of acquaintance? Didn't you see how respectful those Black and White Impermanence were to the young lady?"

"Isn't it true... Listening to their conversation, the Lord Yama that the young lady mentioned couldn't be the King of Hell?"

"Hiss... I kind of miss my grandma who passed away a long time ago. I wonder if Miss Qiuqiu will have a chance to have grandma appear in my dream..."

"Hey, now that you mention it, I also..."

Liu had completely collapsed on the ground, her mouth trembling and unable to utter a word.

Yun Zhiping was stunned for a long time. Just when he came to his senses, he rushed forward and slapped Liu twice:

"You foolish, evil woman! You colluded with the demons to harm the entire Yun Mansion! This is simply unforgivable!"

"I want to divorce you! A vicious woman like you is not worthy of entering my house!"

Yun Zhiping shouted harshly and slapped Liu several times in the face, causing her lips to bleed and she fell to the ground with her hands covering her face. Then he turned around and looked in the direction of Yun Qingqing. The souls of Old Master Yun and Yan Jinghua were also together.

But Yun Qingqing ignored him. He waved his hand, let the two ghost kings go back to their homes, and then led the soul of Old Man Yun back to the room.

The old man's soul suddenly left his body and was affected by the evil feng shui situation. He was in a daze and didn't react much to the outside world.

Yan Jinghua first asked someone to keep an eye on the second wife, then immediately followed, feeling a little worried:

"How is it? The old man doesn't look too bad, is there anything wrong?"

Yun Qingqing shook her head:

"It's nothing serious, but you'll be feeling a bit weak these days. I'll prescribe some medicine for you. Just take good care of yourself and get more sun."

As he spoke, Yun Qingqing took out a talisman, guided the old man's soul into the talisman, and then stuck the talisman on the forehead of the old man lying on the bed.

She made a hand gesture, a faint light appeared on her fingertips, and she gently pointed at the center of the lake.

After a few breaths, Old Man Yun suddenly took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and finally woke up.

Yan Jinghua immediately stepped forward and looked at the old man cautiously:

"Dad, are you feeling okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

The old man's gaze gradually focused. He glanced at the people in front of the bed, and finally his gaze fell on Yun Qingqing, with a complicated look.

"Qingqing... I seemed to have a very long dream. I dreamed that I was in the underworld... That wasn't a dream, was it?"

The old man frowned and said thoughtfully.

Seeing that he was conscious, Yan Jinghua finally felt relieved and nodded, saying:

"That wasn't a dream! Father, you don't know, if Qingqing hadn't arrived in time today and found a way to get the ghost messenger to send you back from the underworld, something terrible would have happened!"

Mr. Yun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed softly. He didn't feel scared at all, but instead said in amazement:

"I never thought that at my age, I would have the opportunity to take a day trip to the underworld and come back safely! This is all thanks to Qingqing!"

Yun Qingqing smiled slightly:

"Grandpa is very blessed. Don't think too much. You should take a rest first. Leave the rest to me and mother."

Old Master Yun nodded and watched the two of them go to the yard to continue dealing with the next things, his eyes somewhat deep.

This time he went to the underworld, he met Lord Yama, the legendary King of Hell.

At this moment, Mr. Yun was in a difficult mood to calm down.

That King of Hell... used to respect me very much. Now it seems that it was all because of Yun Qingqing.

What kind of person is this granddaughter of mine?

Not only that, the King of Hell also told him something, saying that he would remember it when the time was right... Old Man Yun was a little confused, but he couldn't remember what the King of Hell was talking about.