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Chapter 173 Three years later

Qingwang had just regained consciousness and looked around at the gate of hell. He saw that this place was different from the human world and recalled what happened when he died.

Just turning around, I saw a very familiar figure.

"Miss Yan!" Qingwang said in shock, "You..."

Just when he was about to ask Yan Yan if she was dead too, he noticed that she was wearing different clothes.

Yan Yan's white hair looked awkward in the human world, but just right in the underworld, as if she was a priest in the underworld.

Upon closer inspection, I discovered that Yan Yan had the same waistband as the ghost badge on his waist, and the patterns on it were more complicated than the regular ghost badge.

When Yan Yan was not seducing her soul, she was not wearing a robe of impermanence, but a very exquisite dress sewn for her by her mother-in-law.

Qingwang could not recognize Yan Yu's identity, but he knew that she must have a very high status in the underworld.

"This is our Lord Wu Chang." One of the ghosts whispered.

Qingwang opened his eyes wide and looked at Yan Yan in shock.

Yan Yan asked again: "Why did you die?" And it was so sudden.

For ordinary ghosts, they only have the authority to read the book of yin and yang when they are seducing souls, and they can only see the person who is seducing souls.

Although Yan Yan could flip through the Yin and Yang Book at will, except for people who wanted to seduce their souls, he had never read through anyone else's, especially those who had been with her.

But looking at Qingwang's appearance, he doesn't look like a short-lived person.

"I was poisoned to death." Qingwang frowned, "Someone wanted to harm the people in the palace, and I wasn't the only one who died."

"Where is your heir apparent?" Yan Yan asked anxiously.

"The Crown Prince should be fine. Mr. Lu left the capital with him." Qingwang pondered for a moment, "Miss Yan, please go to the palace and have a look. That Mr. Lu... I always feel that he will harm the Crown Prince."

Shen Beizhu has been following Yan Yan and knows very little about the affairs of the capital. Several of them have become interested in the palace, and he pays special attention to them.

After Shen Beizhu went to Yunze City, he only focused on Lu Shilang.

Before Shen Beizhu and Lu Shilang left the capital together, he had warned the prince, but with Shen Beizhu's temperament, his words must have fallen on deaf ears.

Yan Yan let the two ghosts and Qingwang leave.

When she was about to go to find Shen Beizhu, she found many familiar ghosts at the gate of hell.

They were all servants of Prince Shen's Mansion, and each of them died tragically, with their whole bodies scorched black.

They were burned alive!

Without seeing the master of Prince Shen's Mansion, Li Yu couldn't let go of his thoughts.

The souls of her descendants do not return to the underworld after death, but continue downwards.

At this time, Shen Beizhu's soul cannot be seen, which means that Shen Beizhu is still alive.

Yan Yan stretched out his hands, his fingertips trembling slightly, but he could not sense any news from the human world.

She had evil intentions for Bai Ling on Shen Beizhu. If her life was in danger, she would know it immediately in the underworld...

On the index finger of his left hand, a curse mark suddenly appeared and then disappeared.

It's the curse seal she left for Shen Beizhu. If it disappears at this time, it means something happened to Shen Beizhu!

Prince Shen’s Mansion in Beijing.

The raging fire engulfed the entire mansion, smoke drifted into the sky, and the entire capital was covered in gray.

The people around him didn't dare to come close. If they came close, they would be swept into the sea of ​​fire.

When Yan Yan arrived at the palace, only ashes and lingering fire remained in Prince Shen's palace.

The ghost messenger who came to seduce the soul saw Yan Yan and when he was about to kneel down and worship him, the impermanence in front of him had disappeared.

"Shen Beizhu, your grandson!" Yan Yan gritted his teeth.

After the curse seal disappeared, she could not find any trace of Shen Beizhu for a while.

"Evil intentions."

Yan Yan called out, but Hu Xin's figure didn't appear next to him for a long time.

She frowned, stretched out her hand and grabbed the void, and the soul of Hu Xin was grabbed out of thin air.

As soon as he arrived at Yan Yan's side, his soul body, which was almost driven out of his body due to evil intentions, finally condensed and took shape.

"What are you doing!" Yan Yan used his ghost power to carefully solidify the evil spirit.

Among the messy and scattered white silk, there was only a heart as cold as an ice sculpture.

A crack appeared in the cold ghost heart, and when Yan Yan's ghost power covered it, the crack was slowly filled.

She was anxious to find Shen Beizhu, but she was worried that if she was a step too late, her soul would be gone.

Yan Yan didn't know how much of her ghost power Hu Xin's soul body could withstand, so he could only slowly condense its soul body bit by bit.

Until the messy Bai Ling was dispersed and wrapped around Hu Xin again.

"Boss, go find Shen Shizi quickly!"

As soon as he regained consciousness, he casually cut off a piece of white silk, and the white silk flew outward.

Yan Yan put away his evil intentions and followed Bai Ling out.

After leaving the capital, we passed by Wutou Mountain until we reached a swamp to the north of Wutou Mountain.

No matter how quickly Yan Yan came, he could only see Shen Beizhu's soul-shattering body.

A purple figure was opposite Shen Beizhu, and his pale claws exuded strong ghost power, destroying Shen Beizhu's soul.

"Ancestor..." Sensing something, Shen Beizhu turned his head and looked around, and happened to see Yan Yan at the end.

He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at Yan Yan.

Every time Yan Yan appeared, he would walk towards her with a smile like this.

"No!"

Yan Yan rushed to Shen Beizhu's side, but didn't even have time to touch his body.

When she stood in Shen Beizhu's position, there would be no Shen Shizi in this world.

"Ah Yao?" Bai Zhu retracted his claws in surprise, "Long time no see."

However, the sharp claws did not retract and were pinched hard by Yan Yan.

"What did you do!" Yan Yan gritted his teeth.

"Bang!" With a sound, Bai Shu's entire arm was crushed by Yan Yan.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he looked at Yan Yan coldly.

"Ah Yao came just to destroy one of my arms?"

"Why did you kill him! Why!" The only thing left in Yan Yan's mind was the scene where Shen Beizhu's soul was shattered.

At this moment, she just wanted Bai Shu to die, but even so, she couldn't take away the sadness in her heart.

Even if she had the strongest ghost power in the world, she could not bring Shen Beizhu back from the dead.

She resented Baizhu for killing Shen Beizhu, and even more resented herself for not protecting Shen Beizhu.

"Kill if you want to." Bai Shu said casually, his eyes full of ice coldness.

"Snapped!"

Yan Yan held his other hand with one hand and covered his face with the other.

Use both hands to pull Bai Zhu's head and arms off his torso.

Bai Shu squinted his eyes, his body and face twisted, but he couldn't break free from Yan Yan's hands.

The majestic Ghost King of the Eight Desolations could not even move under Yan Yan's hand.

"That's it, haha ​​- it's you, the Headless Ghost King!" Bai Shu laughed loudly. Even though he was about to lose his soul under Yan Yan's hands, there was no trace of fear on his face.

"It's you, idiot." Bai Shu said quietly, his eyes full of contempt.

After he finished saying this, Yan Yu realized something was wrong and quickly let go of his hand, but he didn't have time.

"boom!"

Bai Shu's body was torn into pieces, and then turned into ashes and scattered.

Yan Yan was even more angry and clenched his fists tightly with both hands.

"I didn't kill him with my own hands!" Bai Shu found an opening and blew himself up.

The mud in the swamp is rolling, and the surrounding jungle is losing its life.

A strong ghostly aura floated around Yan Yan's body, his eyes turned scarlet, and strange lines slowly appeared on his pale skin.

She wanted to destroy everything in front of her and bury Shen Beizhu with her.

But she can't!

Yan Yan tried hard to control the ghost power rising in his body.

If she takes action, she will definitely regret it later.

Suddenly, I realized the sight that had always existed behind me.

Dressed in white, he has the exact same face as the man who killed Shen Beizhu.

"ah!"

Yan Yan rushed over, strangled his neck, and trapped him on the lifeless tree trunk.

"He is my child, and I must have someone pay for his life!" Each word came out from between Yan Yan's teeth.

She wished she could eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"Go to sleep for a while, you'll be fine when you wake up." Bai Zhu reached out and covered Yan Yan's eyes.

When Yan Yan was extremely angry and the huge ghost power invaded his body, he was blocked by the spiritual mirror.

Bai Zhu used magic power to confuse Yan Yan's eyes and her consciousness.

When Yan Yan fell into Bai Zhu's arms, the ghostly aura floating around her body still attacked Bai Zhu, as if she was being scratched by a knife.

Shen Beizhu is dead.

These were the words that kept appearing in Yan Yan's mind before he closed his eyes.

Outside the swamp.

Master Ling Huai looked at the gourd in his hand with gloomy eyes.

The gourd exudes powerful ghostly energy.

It was the scattered souls he collected before Baizhu's soul died.

"All the previous efforts have been wasted, what does the Ghost King of the Eight Desolations mean?" Ling Huai murmured to himself, "Fortunately, I was prepared and saved the last of her bloodline."

"Oh? Your demon skills are quite reliable."

A ghost-like voice appeared next to his ears. Ling Huai was startled and turned over and left the place.

Behind him was Baizhu, who had just lost his soul.

"Ah Yao is great, but that doesn't mean I'm weak." Bai Shu looked at Ling Huai with a sneer, then rolled his eyes to look at the swamp, "But the two of them are actually related, it's so interesting!"

——

Inside the Hall of Impermanence.

Mother Xu was sitting outside the palace door, embroidering clothes on her hands.

Embroider for a while, put down your hands and feel dazed for a while, then embroider for a while, and feel dazed again.

The coat could be embroidered in three days before, but now it has not been completed in half a month.

"Boss, when will you wake up?" Mrs. Xu was dejected.

It has been three years since I said I fell asleep.

The three years in the human world are even longer in the underworld.

Xu Niang's wing was full of clothes sewn for Yan Yan, but she didn't wake up.

She heard what Qingxuan said.

No one could make Yan Yan unconscious for such a long time, except herself.

She doesn't want to wake up, and no one can wake her up.

During these three years, Qingxuan temporarily replaced Hei Wuchang and went out with Bai Zhu to seduce the soul.

Xu Niang stayed alone in the Impermanence Hall, waiting for Yan Yan to wake up.

Judge Wen passed by the Wuchang Hall and saw the same little ghost servant sitting dejectedly at the door.

One look showed that Yan Yan hadn't woken up yet.

Sighing, Judge Wen looked at the deeds of several underworld officials in the account book.

Without Yan Yu, Black and White Wuchang's Yin De ranked first and second again.

I wanted to change to Hei Wuchang, but I was afraid that Yan Yan would wake up suddenly.

But the black and white impermanence seduces the soul and seduces the soul, so there is no reason to act alone.

After thinking deeply, Judge Wen made up his mind and drifted away in the direction of the Emperor's Palace.

If even the emperor couldn't do anything, he would have no choice but to change to Hei Wuchang.


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