The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

In the past, Lord Yan would probably go out occasionally, and naturally there were times when he traveled far away.

But when he left, he would leave behind a trace of pressure, which could be felt even outside the hall.

But now I can't feel anything at all.

"Old Ghost Tian is right. Lord Yan must have been gone for a long time." Lu Zhaoling whispered to Yin Yunting.

"I've been away for too long, and the pressure has dissipated."

Yin Yunting also felt something was wrong. "How could there not be trouble?"

All kinds of evil energy were winding around the main hall.

A few wisps reached Jie Chi and Jin Yuan and were directly driven away, without the need for Lu Zhaoling and Yin Yunting to continue taking action.

That's why they brought these two children down.

Having them around really saves them a lot of trouble and allows them to focus more on other things.

The two children had walked all the way here and were already frightened, so they were somewhat numb.

When Lu Zhaoling arrived here, her eyes felt more comfortable. Although they were still red, she could resist closing them.

"I want to go into the hall and take a look." She said to Yin Yunting.

"Can I come in?" Yin Yunting always felt something was wrong. Wouldn't it be difficult to sneak in?

Lu Zhaoling felt that it was okay. She always felt that she had done something like this before.

"You can go in. Since the judge and the ghost messenger are not here, I'll go in and see if I can find any clues."

"Senior Sister, are you looking for clues about Lord Yan's disappearance, or clues related to me?" Yin Yunting asked.

Lu Zhaoling paused and chuckled twice.

"Check them all."

Yin Yunting knew that she must be suspicious of him being from the Netherworld...

"Senior Sister, please change your thinking. I can't be King Yan." He sighed and simply said it bluntly.

The eldest senior sister didn't say anything, but he raised her, so how could he not know what she was thinking?

Lu Zhaoling was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look at him.

When he noticed her movements, Yin Yunting immediately let down Mu Li's veil to block her sight in time.

"How do you know I suspect you are Lord Yama?" Lu Zhaoling touched the tip of his nose.

"How could I not know you? If you didn't suspect me, why would you be so concerned about Yan Jun's whereabouts?"

After all, there is a difference between close relatives and distant relatives. Isn’t it more important to find your biological father than to care about the King of Hell?

Unless she suspected that he was King Yan.

"Then how can you be so sure that you are not?" Lu Zhaoling was a little dissatisfied. After being injured by the sealing light of her senior brother Hun Guang, she felt that no one else should be as powerful and the seal should be so domineering.

Before this, she was almost certain that the senior disciple was Lord Yan.

As long as we find a way to break the seal on his soul, we can awaken Yan Jun's memory.

However, the senior disciple said with certainty that he was not.

"Because," Yin Yunting pointed to the main hall and said, "there is a mark of Lord Yama on the main hall. If I were Lord Yama himself, I only need to stand eight steps in front of the hall door, and the mark will recognize me."

"There's no need to unlock the soul barrier at all."

"How do you know?" Lu Zhaoling was surprised.

"I don't know why I know this. But it shouldn't be wrong."

As Yin Yunting spoke, he walked towards the Yama Palace. He walked steadily, his wide sleeves fluttering in the wind, and his posture was relaxed.

Looking at him like this, Lu Zhaoling wondered who would believe him if he said he was not familiar with this place.

"Just watch and I'll stand there and let you verify it." Yin Yunting said.

The retired emperor also looked a little nervous, and he was still communicating with the mortal world at the same time.

"Xiao Yin is now walking towards the front of Yama Palace. It's eight steps away and we're almost there."

"Hey, those ghosts lined up not far away all looked at him. That row of ghost faces..."

In Huai Garden, Qingyin and Qingbao were refilling tea for everyone. The hands holding the teapot subconsciously exerted force and were a little nervous.

"Mr. Lu, if Master Yin is King Yama, then can I ask him to help check whether my master and uncle are in the Netherworld?" Xiao Jie grabbed Lu Zhaoling's hand, feeling a little nervous and expectant.

Jin Yuan grabbed Lu Zhaoling's other hand at this time, without saying anything, but his eyes were wide open.

No way, if the eldest brother is King Yama, then wouldn’t the underworld be equivalent to one’s own home in the future?

"I think he is, but he says no, just wait and see."

Lu Zhaoling also watched Yin Yunting walk to the front of the hall intently.

It is eight steps away from the door of the main hall.

She looked up and saw that there seemed to be something above the main entrance of Yama Hall, emitting a faint power.

The black iron door of the hall was closed tightly, quiet and solemn.

Yin Yunting stood there.

Lu Zhaoling's heart was lifted.

Suddenly a breeze blew, swirling towards Yin Yunting, making his black hair and wide sleeves flutter, his sleeves bulging, and Mu Li's veil was blown up.

The two children held Lu Zhaoling's hands tightly, not daring to blink, for fear of missing anything.

The emperor exclaimed in his heart, "Xiao Yin is so imposing!"

People in the world: What’s going on?

It's so sad that I can't see the picture.

"Any reaction?" Zhou Shiyue asked.

The emperor didn't bother to answer him.

Because the wind stopped at this time.

Xiao Yin was still standing there, but nothing happened.

Yin Yunting turned around slowly.

Lu Zhaoling blinked, "Really?"

impossible.

"Who dares to trespass into the underworld?"

Suddenly a loud shout was heard, and then several figures with a cold aura attacked Yin Yunting.

Lu Zhaoling recognized them at once. These old ghosts were familiar ghosts!

But now they have besieged Yin Yunting at the same time.

Yin Yunting quickly pulled out his hairpin to defend himself.

Lu Zhaoling pushed the two children towards the Emperor, "Your Majesty, please keep an eye on them!"

She grabbed the golden pen and rushed over there.

"You dare to attack my senior brother?"

One of the old ghosts suddenly stopped moving and asked his companions, "Did you hear the voice of the eldest sister? Am I crazy? I think I heard..."

"I'm here!"

Lu Zhaoling had already reached his side and reached out, grabbing his clothes.

The old ghost turned his head and looked into Lu Zhaoling's face, and screamed.

“Lululu…”

"Sister!"

The other old ghosts also looked over, and Lu Zhaoling gave them a fake smile.

"Long time no see, old ghosts."

"Wow!!!"

All the old ghosts jumped back at the same time.

One of his movements was so violent that he almost lost his balance. His leg bone cracked, and he quickly pressed it and reconnected it.

"Senior Sister, why did you come down?" The old ghost whose clothes were grabbed by Lu Zhaoling could not retreat and could only stare at Lu Zhaoling with wide eyes.

They looked miserable.

Yin Yunting originally thought that there would be a fierce battle, but she never expected that these old ghosts would actually call her Senior Sister.

"If I don't come down, I'm afraid you'll forget me." Lu Zhaoling let go of him.

"How is this possible?" The old ghosts shook their heads. "No matter who we are, we can never forget you."