But none of this matters. Most of the ghosts have been checked, and only some ghost messengers and earthly immortals are left.
After dozens of tests, no abnormalities were found.
But when Hei Wuchang was about to investigate Meng Po, he encountered an obstacle.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
The voice of Chujiang King Li Wen came from outside the hall. It seemed that he was questioning the old King of Hell, but in fact his eyes were always on Hei Wuchang.
Everyone knows that this generation's Meng Po is actually the lover of King Chujiang when he was suffering in the mortal world five hundred years ago.
King Chujiang cared about his old relationship with Meng Yao, so he gave her the opportunity to enter the underworld and become Meng Po after her death.
Now Hei Wuchang wanted to forcibly pull Meng Yao over for observation, but he didn't say what he wanted to observe specifically. King Chujiang was naturally angry and embarrassed when he saw that his wife in the human world was treated rudely by a little Hei Wuchang.
The old King of Hell was shocked. He was busy summoning the fifth generation King of Hell just now, but he didn't expect that he would summon the King of Hell from the second hall, King Chujiang.
How strange!
However, seeing that King Chujiang was about to get angry, the old King of Hell had to step in to mediate.
"Okay, Xiao Hei, Meng Po has been in the underworld for hundreds of years. If there was any problem, it would have been discovered long ago. You should quickly check the next one and remove them all to avoid being an eyesore."
Hearing what Old Yama said, Xiao Hei couldn't help but twitching his lips.
No, who says there won't be any problems if you stay in the underworld for a long time? Look at that poor Xiaobai, he has been in the underworld for thousands of years, but he was also taken advantage of by the weirdness.
It would be fine if he didn't think about Xiaobai, but when he thought about how Xiaobai was just a skin left, Xiaohei felt so sad.
However, because the person in front of him was the favorite of King Chujiang, he dared not provoke him and could only step back and walk towards the next ghost immortal.
However, at this moment, Han Xinyu's eyes were fixed on the face of the delicate beauty nestled in the arms of King Chujiang.
In everyone's eyes, Meng Po is an old lady with a hunched back and wrinkled face.
But every thousand years, there will be a new Meng Po, and each Meng Po has a different image.
Some of them are ugly and fat, while others are as beautiful as Meng Yao, like fairies.
Meng Yao noticed Han Xinyu's gaze and the old king's hesitant look, and couldn't help but frown, looking pitiful.
This made King Chujiang very distressed. He quickly grasped Meng Yao's hand in his palm, then raised his head and looked fiercely at Han Xinyu in front of him.
"Brother, I see that you have suddenly summoned all the ghosts, ghost officials and ghost fairies from the underworld here. I am afraid that you have been influenced by this little kid."
King Chujiang then smiled and said, "The little kid in front of you is still a living person. I didn't expect that in order to give the ghost officials and ghost fairies in the underworld a good meal, your elder brother would spend a lot of money and even neglect his work for half a day to follow the little kid's wishes."
As soon as King Chujiang finished speaking, the old King of Hell couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Oh my God, his second brother is asking for death. Now he has openly angered Han Xinyu. It would be fine if he gets hurt, but when the time comes, Han Xinyu will vent her anger on him as well. How can his old bones withstand it?
"Second brother, don't talk nonsense."
Having said that, the old King of Hell hurriedly stepped forward and pulled King Chujiang aside, saying with a complicated expression, "Second brother, actually it's like this. A lot of dirty things have sneaked into the underworld recently. This girl, oh no, little kid, is here to help me save the underworld."
Hearing what the old King of Hell said, King Chujiang laughed out loud as if he had heard a huge joke: "Brother, are you confused? To living people, those so-called dirty things are just us and these little ghosts."
Old Yama: ...
Well, it seems that what his second brother said is not wrong, although it sounds a bit uncomfortable for him.
King Chujiang shook off the old King of Hell's hand with a hint of impatience in his tone.
"Besides, everyone can be considered unclean by you, but Meng Yao is definitely not one of them. What's more, I was with her not long ago..."
Having said that, King Chujiang paused and looked at the old King of Hell, seeing that the other party still didn't understand immediately.
King Chujiang had no choice but to cough dryly to hide his inner embarrassment: "In short, I don't care if you let that little kid make trouble, but if you let Meng Yao get hurt in the slightest, you will blame me for not remembering the friendship between you and me for thousands of years."
After saying that, King Chujiang put down the old King of Hell, put his arm around Meng Yao's waist and walked towards the palace gate.
“This…this”?
The old King of Hell couldn't believe that his second brother would disregard the millions of years of friendship between them for a little Meng Po.
Although he felt a chill in his heart, King Chujiang was his old brother after all, with whom he had been for so many years. It was neither moral nor logical for him to impose any obstruction.
"Aunt, I think we should just leave it at that. Besides, how could a weak ghost fairy like Meng Yao be weird?"
As Old Yama spoke, he turned around and tried to grab Han Xinyu, but found that Han Xinyu had disappeared in a flash at some point.
Just as the old King of Hell was about to sigh inwardly that something was wrong, Han Xinyu had already dodged and stopped King Chujiang and Meng Yao.
"King Chujiang, she is not the real Meng Yao. You are the second master of the underworld after all. I don't want to fight with you."
Han Xinyu's words were concise and clear, but they hurt three people at once.
Two of them were the terrified Meng Yao and the furious King Chujiang, and the other was the old King of Hell who wanted to cry but had no tears.
Old King of Hell: Okay, okay, my second brother is the most handsome man in the underworld, so you should show some special favor to this little kid and not attack him, right?
The Lord of the Underworld said that he wouldn't take action, but when you beat me up and made me beg for mercy, you showed no mercy at all.
King Chujiang glanced at the little brat in front of him, who was not even as tall as his chest, with disdain in his eyes.
"Little kid, big brother has been so indulgent to you. I don't want to take your life, but if you still won't give in, don't blame me for beating you to death."
The deep voice of King Chujiang caused the entire Yama Palace to tremble violently. Judging from the current situation, King Chujiang's strength is far superior to that of the old Yama King - King Qin Guang.
Perhaps it was because King Chujiang's name was too famous in the underworld, and no one dared to provoke him when he roamed the underworld.
Now, as the overlord of the underworld, he is provoked again and again by a little kid. Even though he is tolerant, he has no patience at this moment.
"Your Highness Prince Chujiang, if this little kid insists on finding out if I am some evil creature, then I will show it to her to prove my understanding."
Meng Yao stretched out her white hands, covered her face and burst into tears. She looked very pitiful, especially in a place like the underworld that was full of strange-looking ghosts. A person with a beautiful appearance like Meng Yao seemed even more lovable to people, oh no, ghosts.
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