After saying this, the old King of Hell couldn't help but burst into tears.
He didn't expect that even a great god like Han Xinyu, who was beyond the three realms, couldn't see it with his all-seeing eyes. Now he didn't even know that Xiaobai's heart had been replaced.
"Aunt, I have practiced for ten lifetimes and suffered a lot to have the good fortune I have today. Please be magnanimous and help me."
The old man grabbed Han Xinyu's trouser leg and started crying bitterly.
Then, the old King of Hell seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes immediately emitted golden light.
"Since there is something wrong with Bai Wuchang, did he secretly do something on the way to send the mother and son to Naihe Bridge today?"
When the King of Hell said this, his expression became even more excited.
"Aunt, please give me a chance to redeem myself now. I will bring back the souls of that mother and son. How about you help me secure my throne?"
Upon hearing this, Han Xinyu looked at the King of Hell, who was lying at her feet with tears streaming down his face, as if he were a fool.
Han Xinyu just waved her sleeves, and Wang Fang appeared in front of the two of them.
"This...what is going on? Didn't they go to Naihe Bridge?"
When the old King of Hell saw the mother and son in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Han Xinyu couldn't help but sneer, "I had already noticed something was wrong when I summoned the Black and White Impermanence. Only someone like you with blurry eyes and neglect of duty failed to notice it."
As early as when Han Xinyu expanded her body and grabbed the Black and White Impermanence tightly in her hands, she noticed the shallow scratch behind the White Wuchang's ear with her sharp eyes.
While at the Dragon Mother Temple, Han Xinyu saw the same mark behind the little monk's ear.
At first, she wasn't sure what the scratch meant.
It was not until the next weirdness returned to the empty shell of the little monk that Han Xinyu realized that weirdness was not a physical entity in the strict sense. Now the barrier of this world has not been completely broken, so if weirdness comes to the human world through the crack, it must use a specific form as a carrier to survive.
For example, humans, animals, and even spirits like Bai Wuchang.
Once they find an opportunity and a crack to invade, they will peel off the skin and then parasitize in this skin to confuse others.
So before the Black and White Impermanence put the soul-locking chain on the hands of Wang Fang and her son, Han Xinyu replaced the mother and son right under their noses.
Even though Wang Fang and the baby in her arms were spared, Han Xinyu's expression did not show any joy.
It seems that over the years, the weirdness has been using Bai Wuchang's skin to disrupt the order of the human world and continuously provide nutrients for the black hole.
If the underworld is like this, what about the seemingly peaceful and prosperous human world? Has it been quietly invaded by the weird without anyone noticing?
Thinking of this, Han Xinyu felt even colder in her heart.
"Old King of Hell, please get up first."
Han Xinyu sat on the throne, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then continued slowly: "After all, the whole thing is inseparable from you and Bai Wuchang."
"Since we have made a mistake, the first thing we should do is to find ways to correct the mistake no matter what the outcome is, to prevent the hole from getting bigger."
Being scolded by a child like Han Xinyu, King Yama could only put his hands behind his back and repeatedly nod.
At this moment, the scolded King Yama looked at Hei Wuchang who was still lying on the ground and snoring, and was extremely angry.
Then, King Yama raised his foot and kicked Hei Wuchang hard in the buttocks.
"Ahhh——Xiaobai, you bully me again, wuwuwu, you idiot, you only know how to bully me"!
However, when Hei Wuchang opened his eyes, he saw that the King of Hell in front of him had a face so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.
"My king, are you not full? Why is your face so dark now?"
Suddenly, Hei Wuchang seemed to have thought of something and began to mutter to himself.
"That's true. Although we are considered earthly immortals, we are essentially ghosts who have become immortals. It's normal for us to have dark complexions. After all, in the underworld, except for Xiaobai, who I secretly apply some white powder on every day, all other ghosts are dark."
Having said that, Xiao Hei suddenly seemed to remember something and looked around for Xiao Bai.
Finally, he saw Xiaobai's figure at Han Xinyu's feet.
"Hey, you dead newbie, you're changing your skin again. You've played this game so many times, aren't you bored?"
Perhaps it was because he was drunk, or perhaps it was because he relied on the Old King of Hell's particularly tolerant attitude towards them, but in private, Hei Wuchang was not very afraid of the Old King of Hell's majesty.
However, this time, no matter how he squeezed Bai Wuchang's skin, he couldn't restore it to its original appearance. Only then did Hei Wuchang realize that something was wrong.
"Xiaobai, why don't you change back? Where did your soul fly to to drink?"
Seeing Hei Wuchang's noisy look, the old King of Hell kicked him again.
With this kick, Hei Wuchang sobered up instantly.
Seeing the clarity in Hei Wuchang's eyes, King Yama recounted to Hei Wuchang what had just happened in detail.
Hei Wuchang grabbed Bai Wuchang's skin and burst into tears.
"My little Daidai is gone. It's so weird. I'm going to kill it to avenge Xiaobai."
A long, long time ago, he and Xiaobai were close friends. Due to a trick of fate, they were drowned in a flood when they were in their early twenties.
Fortunately, God took pity on him and made him and Xiaobai the Black and White Impermanence of the underworld, and they have been together for thousands of years.
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