Little Yama immediately said: "How is that possible!"
Gu Ruojiao narrowed her eyes.
Xiao Yanluo's voice weakened: "It's not like there aren't any...however, there are two or three hundred..."
Gu Ruojiao was speechless.
She really didn't expect that the underworld would actually deteriorate to the point where there were only a few hundred Yin soldiers left.
Lu Yan was rare and kind enough to help Xiao Yan Luo: "Thousands of years ago, there was a great chaos in the underworld, and many Yin soldiers died at that time."
Thousands of years ago again?
Lu Yan nodded: "That's the evil ghost. He was a magician when he was alive. Because he didn't want to see himself grow old, he killed himself and then turned himself into a evil ghost."
So crazy?!
Although many people have pursued immortality throughout the ages, such crazy ones are still relatively rare.
Little Yama nodded, filled with indignation: "The chaos in the underworld a thousand years ago was because he broke into the underworld and devoured living beings. Fortunately, all the Yamas in the palace were there at the time, so they worked together to seal him on the nineteenth floor."
The underworld actually has more than eighteen levels.
It's just that those imprisoned below the 18th floor are extremely vicious ghosts.
In that battle, many Yama ghosts exhausted their energy and had no choice but to reincarnate.
But the underworld has also become weak since then.
Speaking of this, Xiao Yan Luo looked at Lu Yan with a hint of resentment.
Lu Yan simply ignored his pitiful expression.
The gossip in Gu Ruojiao's eyes burned brightly!
"Ayan~" She softly called his name.
Lu Yan could never stand her coquettish behavior, so he said helplessly: "He wants me to be the Yama of the Eleventh Hall."
Everyone knows that there are ten halls of Yama, but they don’t know that there are actually eleven halls, which are responsible for catching evil ghosts and evil ghosts that have escaped to the human world.
The Yin soldiers in the underworld are also under the responsibility of Yama in the eleventh palace.
But Lu Yan was not interested in these. At that time, he was waiting for someone he had forgotten.
But now that he knows the whereabouts of Li Gui, Xiao Yama can no longer let him repeat what happened a thousand years ago.
As for Zhang Chenzi...
Little Yama touched his chin: "The sorcerer who cast the curse is probably dead."
With the power of the evil spirit, the warlock cannot control it at all. I am afraid that when the evil spirit hides in the ghost's womb, the warlock will be eaten away.
Little Yama: "We have to strangle the evil ghost in its cradle before the ghost fetus takes shape!"
After Xiao Yan Luo left, Gu Ruojiao, who went to bed early, couldn't fall asleep.
"What's wrong?" Lu Yan lowered his head and kissed his hair.
Gu Ruojiao shook her head: "I don't know why, I just feel very panicked."
I always have a bad feeling.
She pinched his clothes, leaned over and put her head on his chest, smelling his cold breath, and then she felt a little calmer.
But the uneasiness lingering in her heart still didn't dissipate, so she kept tossing and turning, making Lu Yan unbearable.
"Jiaojiao." He hugged her waist helplessly, hugged her and sat up.
She sat astride his lap, clinging to him delicately and softly.
Lu Yan pushed back her hair that was scattered in front of her and kissed her eyes.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. I have been waiting for you for so many years, how could I be willing to leave you."
But Gu Ruojiao still wasn't comforted.
She took the initiative to move forward and kiss Lu Yan.
Her kiss was a little anxious, with uneasiness and hesitation, and the anxious look seemed to be integrating herself into Lu Yan's body.
Lu Yan didn't say anything, he just leaned against the bed, staring deeply at her charming and charming expression, taking in every unbridled and touching expression she had.
Sometimes he would rub the back of her neck soothingly, or run his big hands gently around her back.
At intervals, he pushed her sweat-dampened hair behind her back, and then kissed her.
It wasn't until she was exhausted that he turned over with her in his arms and turned around.
Later, Gu Ruojiao did forget those uneasiness.
Just like drowning, helplessly clinging to his neck and panting.
Lu Yan whispered in her ear: "I promise you, I will not abandon you."
