After taking a look at the soul that had completely turned into nothingness, King Yama said:
"I respect all living beings in the three realms and the soul gate's own choice."
When he said this, Prince Yama's expression changed slightly, as if he had made a somewhat difficult choice in his heart.
After a while, King Yama continued:
"Since the soul has turned into nothingness, let this matter end here.
As long as something similar doesn't happen again in the future, just ignore it.
After returning to Fengdu, ask the old guy to hand over all the clues to the judge.
Let them investigate. As for how far they can investigate, it depends on God's will."
Although a little surprised, the two conductors present still agreed.
After hearing this, Long Gun on the side said with some disbelief:
“This matter has caused such a big fuss, and it’s over now?
Yan Laowu, your underworld said this matter is over, but our dragon clan can't finish it.
Spit was thrown on me, and if I didn't say a word, it would be as if nothing had happened, and if word spread, I would think that all the dragons were dead.
From now on, this matter has nothing to do with your underworld, it is a matter between the dragon clan and the mastermind behind the formation of the Jiuqu Formation."
No one thought that Long Gun would take this matter on himself.
King Yama glanced at this dragon kind of helplessly, as if he wanted to say something.
However, even the Emperor of Heaven was a little frightened when he thought of Long Gun's offence. He was a master who would dare to beat even the gods if he turned against him.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been locked up in Juelong Ridge for so long.
Lord Yama still swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Zhuge Zhengqi and I looked at each other, and then unanimously turned our attention to Jia Lan, who was silent.
What secrets does this murderous psychopath have?
There is actually a 'person' who is willing to take the initiative and die with him.
Just when I was scratching my head and trying to talk to Jialan, there were several knocks on the door of the carriage.
Then the carriage door was opened, and the fat white man Ge Huang walked in with a smile.
He walked up to King Yama, bowed and saluted, and said:
"Your Highness, the soul I was guarding just now was taken away by the conductor. He said that there was something wrong with you and asked him to come and help.
I waited for a long time and didn't even get to send him back.
I'm worried about something happening on your side, if necessary."
"You brought that little man's soul."
Before Ge Huang could finish speaking, King Yama had already interrupted him and then continued:
"The conductor didn't have time to tell you what happened here.
He was just being unreasonable to me here, and he is already dead physically and mentally.
I will let Gui Wuming record the loss of soul, and it will not be counted on you."
"If you are unreasonable to Your Highness, you should be destroyed physically and mentally."
When Ge Huang spoke, his nose twitched slightly, and then he turned his head and glanced at the place where the two souls had just turned into nothingness.
Then he continued:
"When the conductor took him away just now, he said that he was interested in Soul's painting ability.
It just so happens that I can also draw a few strokes. If you need it, I can do anything that the soul can do."
"Already painted"
I could see a hint of impatience in King Yama's eyes.
I don’t understand why Lord Yama lowered his body to explain this to Ge Huang?
Even if he has already decided on the position of a god, King Yama should not be like this.
However, after a few words, the Lord of the Underworld still showed his disapproval.
I opened my mouth and said for him:
"Mr. Ge Huang, I have finished the painting work, so I won't bother you anymore.
If I tell you, you should take good care of those souls, as well as your junior brother Ge Shiqi.
If you're not here, be careful they cause you trouble."
Originally, I thought of giving him a step up, but if Ge Huang was interested, he would use this step to leave.
Unexpectedly, he just smiled and said:
"Although my teacher's conduct was a bit poor, he still had a sense of proportion.
Those souls are also very honest, and the dishonest ones have been wiped out in ashes at the station."
While talking, Ge Huang actually took the initiative to sit on the seat diagonally opposite to King Yama. Then he ignored me and turned to face King Yama and said:
"Your Highness, the train has just stopped for a while.
Is there something going on?
If you need Ge Huang, just say a word and I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
"Ge, what you said in these two sentences do you really think of yourself as a dish?"
Long Gun, who was still watching coldly, finally couldn't bear it any longer. He squinted his eyes and said to Ge Huang:
"Boy, ever since you came in just now, I've been displeased with you.
You are so careless, do you really not take the Lord of Hell seriously?
What? Even the underworld can't settle things, but you, a little monk, can settle them?
Go to the toilet and pee and shine it on your face. Even we dragons dare not brag about it. You brat did it first."
"dragon"
After hearing Long Gun's words, Ge Huang turned his head and glanced at the dragonborn, and then said with sudden realization:
"No wonder I felt different about you when I came in just now.
Disrespectful.
But isn’t this a special car for pulling souls? At some point, even dragons can get on the car.”
Before Ge Huang finished speaking, the lights in the carriage suddenly flickered.
After flashing twice, the light suddenly went out
Since the visors were pulled down on the car windows, it instantly became pitch black after the lights went out.
At this time, there was a muffled groan from King Yama.
Immediately afterwards, the lights in the carriage were turned on again, and Jialan Soul, who was sitting next to King Yama, had a slender dagger stuck in his chest.
The dagger was engraved with runes specifically designed to restrain souls, and it looked like it was specially prepared for Jia Lan.
After King Yama saw it, he pulled out the dagger with his own hands.
Only then did I see that Jia Lan was wearing a layer of soft armor next to her body. It was because of this soft armor that the dagger was deflected a little. Otherwise, this former god would be the third one to die today.
Now the only outsider in the room, apart from the big man Wan Bao looking around in the distance, and Xiao Jiajun, is the new Ge Huang.
What a coincidence that something like this happened right after he came in.
If he said that this matter had nothing to do with Ge Huang, I'm afraid he wouldn't even believe it.
After pulling out the dagger for Jialan, King Yama immediately pressed down on his wound.
The Lord of Hell was really capable, but after a while, when his hand left Jia Lan's wound, not only the wound healed, but even the soft armor with a hole in it had healed itself.
At this time, King Yama turned around, looked at the stunned Ge Huang, and said: