Chapter 413 Don’t Force Me to Hit You
The ghost was horrified, "What's going on?"
"who is she?"
Black and White Impermanence sighed silently, "Now you know why we brought her here, right?"
"It's simply because I can't beat him!"
While the ghost officials were talking, Xiaotuanzi dragged the head of the village into the gates of hell.
The Yellow Springs Road is filled with brightly colored red spider lilies, stretching infinitely into the distance, with no end in sight.
There are many ghosts on the road, some are rushing forward, and some are wandering around aimlessly.
The village head, who was walking on the Yellow Springs Road, suddenly woke up with a start. He looked at the scene in front of him in shock and muttered to himself, "Is this the underworld? Am I dead?"
"You, Mo Youxi!" A familiar baby voice sounded beside him.
The village head was shocked all over and looked down in disbelief, only to find that Xiao Jiuer was actually with him!
At this moment, she was holding him tightly with her soft little hand, and her big eyes, which were usually full of smiles, contained a hint of sadness.
"Xiao Jiu'er!" The village head's expression was extremely shocked and terrified. He said anxiously, "Why are you here? This is not the place for you! No! Go back! Quick!"
As he said that, he pulled Xiaojiu and ran back.
"I'm afraid she won't go back." The Black and White Impermanence followed, "She came here just for you."
"What?"
The village head was stunned, tears welling up in his eyes, his frail body trembling violently, "Xiaobao, the village head doesn't deserve you to be like this! Be good! Go back quickly! You can't come to this place!"
The little girl shook her head firmly, "I want to get fat with you!"
The village head wiped away his tears and cried bitterly with emotion.
"My dear, you've done enough for me. I'm afraid I won't be able to repay you in my next life. We all die one day, and sooner or later we'll be separated, so don't be sad."
"Today is the day we are going to part ways. Xiao Jiuer has to learn to accept it. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand!" Little Dumpling shook his head stubbornly. "We'll talk about it later! This time, Xiaojiu doesn't want to be separated from you!"
"You little brat!" The village head covered his face and cried breathlessly, "I did so many good things in my past life! How could I have done such a good thing to you?"
Little Jiuer raised his chubby little face and looked at the Black and White Impermanence seriously, "Lead the way!"
The Black and White Impermanence nodded helplessly, "We can take you there!"
"But we can't guarantee whether the King of Hell will see you or not!"
"It's okay!" Xiao Jiuer held the headman's hand tightly.
The scene in front of them suddenly changed, and in the blink of an eye, they came to a gloomy and empty hall.
The hall is very tall and large, and because of the dim light, things in front of us cannot be seen clearly.
"You wait here, we will go and report to the King of Hell." Bai Wuchang whispered in the little dumpling's ear.
"This current King of Hell is ruthless and indifferent, and extremely difficult to deal with. Even the gods in heaven have to show some courtesy to him. You can't treat him the same way you treat us."
"Yeah." Little Dumpling nodded.
The Black and White Impermanence walked up the high steps and soon disappeared from Xiao Jiuer's sight.
After a while, there was a whisper of voices.
After a while, strange laughter echoed in the empty hall. It was impossible to tell the specific direction, which made people shudder.
"Xiaobao." The village head was very uneasy and begged, "Please be good and obedient, okay? My greatest wish right now is that you return safely!"
The little dumpling remained silent and waved his little hand.
"Bang!" One black shadow after another fell to the ground, and the strange laughter disappeared instantly.
"Who is causing trouble here?" A majestic voice, so cold that it lacked a trace of warmth, rang out.
"It's me, Xiaojiu!" Little Dumpling's voice was soft and cheesy. "Excuse me, are you Yanwang?"
"Whether it's true or not is not your business as a little kid." The voice was cold and calm. "Go back. The underworld is a place without mercy. No matter who you are, you are useless here."
"So, you are Yan Wang!" Little Dumpling's eyes lit up. "Can you come over?"
"How can you see me just because you want to?" the King of Hell said coldly, "Even if you search the underworld from top to bottom, I will not come out to see you. You are destined to return disappointed today."
"Is that you, Master Yanwang?"
The voice was obviously stunned, "What's your name, Gu?"
"Grandpa Yanwang!" Little Dumpling laughed, "I knew Yanwang was a brain!"
"Who said I'm an old man?!" The voice was obviously a little anxious.
"Yes! You are the Noble! Don't deny it! Yan Wang's portraits are all of the Noble! Very old Noble!"
“Nonsense!”
"I'm not talking nonsense!" Little Dumpling said, his hands on his hips in disbelief. "Your face is so black! Blacker than charcoal! Your eyebrows are so thick, like two caterpillars! Your mouth is so big, like two sausages..."
"Shut up!" A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Xiaotuanzi out of nowhere.
The man was wearing an ink-black robe. It was made of an unknown material. It looked like smoke and fog, flowing like ink, and almost blending into the darkness.
The little girl tried to raise her head, and could only see his well-defined chin.
"Who are you?" asked the little dumpling in confusion.
"I am the person you want to see—King Yama."
"Hello, Lord Yama!" Little Dumpling greeted politely.
"Is there something wrong with your eyes?" The cold voice was filled with anger.
The next second, Xiaotuanzi saw a flash before his eyes, and a young and handsome face appeared.
She has long black hair, towering eyebrows, narrow and cold eyes, and eyelashes that are long and thick, like two small fans.
"Wow!" Little Dumpling shouted happily, "Hello, beautiful princess!"
"Ahem!" The black-robed man cleared his throat and straightened up. "Don't call me so affectionately. I'm not familiar with you."
"Okay." The little girl was not affected by his indifference and continued to say with a smile, "Yan Wang, I'm so happy that you came to see me!"
Only then did the King of Hell realize that he had been provoked into appearing by a little baby.
"You have already met me, and I understand your request, but the underworld has its own rules and laws, which will not change because of anyone."
The King of Hell glanced at the village head with his narrow eyes. "This man has accumulated a lot of merit in this life. I will let him reincarnate into a good family and live a stable and prosperous life in his next life."
"Yes, he in the next life has nothing to do with Xiaojiu."
The little girl shook her head, "I only want him, for the rest of my life!"
The King of Hell shook his head, didn't want to say anything more, and turned to leave.
The little dumpling rushed over and hugged his thighs.
"Yan Wang, don't force me to hit you! I don't like it, hit the pretty Yin!"
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