Seeing Ye Ming turn his gaze to the violent ghost again, Jiang Li picked up a scythe and held it between himself and Ye Ming, his brows furrowed with determination.
"I will not allow you to kill any more evil spirits. Even the punishment of them must be handed over to the Lord of the Underworld!"
Ye Ming quietly looked at Jiang Li, whose face was serious. After about ten seconds, Ye Ming's lips curled up slightly, and he said loudly.
"I won't let you, a pushover, deal with these rotten guys. And don't be too happy, he can't save you!"
Ye Ming's last sentence was clearly meant for the violent ghost, but the violent ghost's attention was entirely focused on the phantom of the River of Oblivion that had absorbed the Soul Curse.
The phantom was growing thinner and thinner. The violent ghost was desperately trying to roar, but because it was suppressed by the two ghost kings, it couldn't make a sound. Its neck was almost suffocating.
"Me, a pushover? Heh, I'm still better than that guy who gave Wangchuan the chance to comprehend the power of laws, right?"
Upon hearing Jiang Li's words, Ye Ming already knew that the other party must have misunderstood, but Ye Ming had no intention of explaining, because it was pointless.
Seeing that Ye Ming remained silent, Jiang Li chuckled coldly a few times before suddenly coming up with a brilliant idea that Ye Ming wouldn't refuse.
"Since we can't reach an agreement, how about we leave the decision to someone else?"
Ye Ming's eyes flickered slightly when he heard Jiang Li's words. He looked at Jiang Li with some doubt, only to see Jiang Li jump forcefully from the floor to the ground.
"That girl Yanbao! You definitely won't have any objections to letting her make the decision, right?"
"Little Yanbao?" Ye Ming thought for a moment, then nodded slightly. He then ignored the illusory image of the River of Oblivion that was about to dissipate and grabbed the cowlick on the violent ghost's head.
At this moment, the violent ghost had a look of wanting to cry but having no tears. He had painstakingly arranged everything for so long, thinking that the Lord of the River of Oblivion, who had agreed to cooperate, would take him away as well. Who would have thought that a Ghost King-level figure, whose word was law, would deceive a small fry like him?
After Jiang Li eliminated all the vengeful ghosts filled with resentment from the underground, Ye Ming, along with the violent ghost and Jiang Li, flew at lightning speed towards the small mountain village where Xiao Yanbao was located.
While Xiao Yanbao and Zhong Jingyi were having dinner and returning to the side room next to the main room to sleep, Ye Ming and Jiang Li had already arrived in the void above the village chief's house.
Seeing that there were many members of the Li family below, Ye Ming, after sensing that Zhong Jingyi had fallen asleep, immediately used magic to move the almost asleep Xiao Yanbao to his side.
"Uncle Jiang Li?"
After seeing Ye Ming and Jiang Li, Xiao Yanbao ignored Ye Ming, who was closer to her, and instead greeted Jiang Li, who was standing opposite her.
Hearing Xiao Yanbao call him first, and hearing his sweet, childlike voice calling him "uncle," Jiang Li couldn't help but chuckle, while simultaneously raising his eyebrows and showing off to Ye Ming.
Ye Ming pretended not to see any of this and simply threw the already imprisoned violent ghost to Xiao Yanbao.
"It's up to you now, you handle it!"
Xiao Yanbao stared blankly at the ghost that had been shoved into his hand, while the violent ghost watched Xiao Yanbao constantly adjust the ingratiating smile on his face.
After flashing what he considered the most sycophantic smile, the violent ghost spoke in a low voice.
"Grandma, just ignore me!"
Xiao Yanbao disdainfully tossed the violent ghost into the void beside her, hands on her hips, looking sullen.
"You're the one talking nonsense! Your whole family is talking nonsense!"
Seeing how much Xiao Yanbao disliked him, the violent ghost looked so aggrieved that he was almost crying. It was hard to believe that he was a violent ghost that made both humans and ghosts tremble with fear.
Jiang Li chuckled as he stepped forward to Xiao Yanbao, squatted down, and patiently explained to Ye Ming the argument he had with Ye Ming about how to deal with the violent ghost.
Xiao Yanbao glanced back at Ye Ming several times, then at the violent ghost lying to the side, sobbing, and asked with a puzzled look, "..."
"Are you sure this is a violent ghost? And not some kind of crybaby or something?"
Hearing Xiao Yanbao's words, the already desperate violent ghost cried even more sadly. He wished he were a crybaby, so he could still live and be carefree.
"He's a violent monster. Don't be fooled by his appearance. He's directly killed at least a hundred people, and indirectly killed thousands more!"
Upon hearing Yan Jun Ye Ming's words, the violent ghost dared not raise its head. It could only let its cries grow louder and louder, hoping that the seemingly adorable little Yan Bao would take pity on it.
"Thousands of people? That many?"
Xiao Yanbao looked surprised, then frowned and looked at the crying Violent Ghost with some difficulty. When Violent Ghost secretly looked at Xiao Yanbao, he found that the other party looked troubled. He thought that his crying had worked, so he cried even louder.
Xiao Yanbao waved his hand, fanning the violent ghost, and said with great disgust.
"Don't cry!"
Upon hearing Xiao Yanbao's words, Violent Ghost was overjoyed and was about to get up and kneel down to express his gratitude when he heard Xiao Yanbao utter a sentence that filled Violent Ghost with despair.
"You're crying so much I don't even know how to kill you to vent my anger. If you cry again, I'll punish you by making you cry until your soul is scattered!"
Xiao Yanbao is definitely not the kind of innocent white lotus who only cares about what's in front of him. Since the violent ghost killed so many people, he must be destined to be annihilated. The only question is how to let those he killed vent their resentment.
Seeing that Xiao Yanbao had already decided to kill the violent ghost, Jiang Li immediately stepped forward and expressed all his concerns. He also explained the consequences that had occurred after the Lord of Wangchuan obtained the laws of the underworld.
After hearing Jiang Li's words, Xiao Yanbao's face almost scrunched up like a bitter gourd. After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Yanbao looked back at Ye Ming and then at Jiang Li.
He spoke somewhat shyly.
"You want me to make the decision for you, right?"
Seeing the two nod at the same time, Xiao Yanbao waved her hand and turned the black bracelet into a six-sided sieve, which she held between her thumb and forefinger and placed in front of Ye Ming and Jiang Li.
"Let's guess big or small then. One to three is small, and four to six is big. Uncle Jiang Li, you choose first!"
Jiang Li and Ye Ming weren't surprised by Xiao Yanbao's wild imagination, but the violent ghost lying on the ground was starting to doubt its existence.
My fate is about to be decided by a sieve? I'm not a gambler, so why is Heaven punishing me like this?
Jiang Li considered for a moment, staring intently at the sieve in Xiao Yanbao's hand, before finally speaking hesitantly.
"I want a smaller one?"
When Jiang Li said those words, he secretly watched Ye Ming's reaction. After all, Ye Ming's strength far surpassed his own, and who knew if Ye Ming would use the power of laws to peek at the final number on the sieve.
(End of this chapter)
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