Chapter 46 Second Uncle Knows Qingbao's Status in the Underworld
If Qingbao can rescue him this time, Qingbao will be his only sister, his eternal goddess.
"Wait a minute, when you brought me down here, you said we were here to drink, so why did you hit me? Waaah."
Si Ye suspected he had been deceived, but he dared not say so.
The person in front of us is a powerful figure who decides the life and death of everyone.
Even gods wouldn't dare to offend such a powerful figure.
Yama chuckled, and the painting continued to dangle in front of Si Ye. "Then you tell me first, do I look like the person in the painting?"
Si Ye had a sudden inspiration, "It doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it..."
"Someone, beat him up!"
"Not at all! You look like Qingbao, King Yama! Qingbao is so cute, she looks like your daughter!"
Si Ye spoke so fast that the whip was almost about to strike him.
The King of Hell touched his face, took out a mirror, and said, "Tsk tsk, are you saying that I look like Qingbao's father?"
"Yes, yes, only a handsome man like you could give birth to a child as cute and beautiful as Qingbao. I swear, if I can return to the human world, I will protect Qingbao with my life for you."
"If Qingbao loses even a single hair, you'll take away a part of my soul; if she suffers even the slightest injustice, you'll take away a part of my spirit..."
"In short, if Qingbao tells me to go east, I will never go west. If any member of the Si family dares to mess with Qingbao, I'll take them down!"
Si Ye made a solemn vow.
The quick-witted boy noticed a slight hint of pleasure on Yama's dark face.
King Yama's expression changed, and he waved his hand, "Put down my friend and bring me some wine."
Si Ye sat down nervously and drank with the King of Hell.
He discovered that Yama would be in a good mood whenever he mentioned Qingbao.
No, why didn't anyone tell him when he was alive that Qingbao was so popular in the underworld?
I heard he's Qingbao's uncle, and even the little devil is being very polite to him.
"Come, drink." Yama picked up the wine jar and made him drink.
Si Ye took a sip and found the taste a bit strange. "What kind of wine is this?"
"Oh, this is wine brewed with evil spirits. Look, they're still struggling and howling inside," Yama said with a smile.
Si Ye spat it out immediately, vomiting uncontrollably.
"It's so delicious... ugh... it tastes just like Qingbao brewed it herself... ugh..."
"This was brewed by Qingbao herself. She brewed it especially for me. You're so lucky." King Yama's eyes crinkled with affection.
Si Ye: ……
No, when he was alive, why didn't anyone tell him that his little niece was so fierce?
They actually brewed wine with evil spirits in the underworld.
With this status and position, wouldn't one be able to roam freely in the underworld?
No way, he'd risk his life to latch onto this powerful figure!
After all, who can guarantee they will never die?
Suffering a little injustice in the mortal world is nothing to him; in the underworld, he'll walk sideways!
"Thank you, I'll drink this cup. When I return to the mortal world, I'll give Qingbao not only five hundred taels of silver, but even my dowry for a wife."
He suddenly realized that he seemed to owe Si He money.
It was truly his fault that Qingbao suffered so much, even eating a meat bun with such care.
He felt extremely guilty.
These words were spoken.
A crisp, clear voice echoed in the underworld.
"Are you serious? How much is your savings for marrying your wife?"
Si Ye looked around but couldn't find anyone. But when he looked down, he saw a very familiar round face.
It was bulging and puffy, staring at him expectantly.
In that instant, Si Ye felt as if he had found salvation. He knelt on the ground, hugged Qingbao's little legs, and cried.
Unfortunately, Qingbao's legs were too short, so Siye had to hold the little one around the waist.
Although Qingbao doesn't have a waist either.
"Waaaaah, Sister Qing, you're finally here! I've been waiting for you like the stars and the moon, waaaaah!"
Qingbao pouted, "Useless."
The big eyes looked at the King of Hell, "You're still more successful than him."
Yama said with a proud look, "That's natural."
He kicked the spineless Si Ye away, yelling, "What kind of behavior is this, crying and sobbing like that!"
Just as Si Ye flew out...
King Yama squatted down and hugged Qingbao tightly. "My sweet baby, waaaah, I missed you so much! I've been so busy without you. When are you coming back? Waaaah!"
There are always endless souls to be reviewed, and it's a never-ending cycle; it's really annoying.
It's still better to have Qingbao.
With Qingbao around, he doesn't have to go to work at all, he couldn't be happier.
Qingbao: ...
"I want to live for several more decades."
How can a human being say something like, "Let a three-year-old child die?"
The King of Hell roared, "The new Book of Life and Death will be released soon, when are you coming down?"
Qingbao: "Listen to this, is this human speech?"
"That's nonsense!" Yama shouted indignantly.
Qingbao: ...
She pushed him away, saying, "I'll take my second uncle upstairs; he hasn't paid my mother back yet."
"You little brat, you owe her mother money?" Yama questioned Si Ye.
Startled, Si Ye quickly shook his head, "I'll return it right away, I'll return it right away!"
“Let’s go up. It’s been exactly one day and one night. If we’re any later, you might really be dead,” Qingbao said.
We're still a ways from the brink of death.
Qingbao didn't have time to play with them here.
Si Ye obediently followed Qing Bao, his hands folded in front of him.
Old Yama watched the baby leave, tears streaming down his face, like a mournful wife.
*
world.
The oil lamps in the mourning hall were still lit.
Madam Si and Si He stood guard on either side of Qingbao, not moving an inch.
"You're not allowed to be sleepy, this is a matter of life and death." Old Madam Si stared intently at Qingbao.
Si He said, "I know."
She was more cautious than anyone else.
They stayed up until the early hours of the morning.
A dark figure flew swiftly to the Si family's mourning hall and saw Old Madam Si and Si He guarding a child.
He looked sharply into the mourning hall, his eyes fixed on Qingbao.
He thought to himself: That child is the employer's target.
Two or three women are easy to deal with.
He wanted to abduct her without anyone noticing and then send her to Yanzhou, a thousand miles away.
The old lady of the Si family actually stayed by her side.
It's clear that this child is of unusual status.
The man in black took out a cigarette and blew it into the mourning hall.
No matter how hard Si He and his grandson tried, they couldn't resist the powerful drug.
soon.
The three women fainted.
The assassin entered the mourning hall, bowed to Si Ye's corpse, and said, "I meant no offense. If I have offended you, please go find your mother."
The second young master of the Si family has been dead for a day and a night. People have always had a sense of awe towards corpses.
After he finished bowing.
He scooped up Qingbao with one hand and was about to leave.
I had just reached the door.
Suddenly, the coffin behind me emitted strange noises, and the sound trembled faster and faster.
The assassin stopped and turned around abruptly.
His eyes instantly turned to horror, and every cell in his body screamed and trembled!
"ah--"
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