After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 691

Jin Yize eagerly took out the sign and said, "Let me take a look."

Lu Huaisang scratched his head. His young mistress had already told him how to enter the Gates of Hell, but he made a mistake: he couldn't find the Gates of Hell at all.

Lu Huaisang felt very ashamed.

"I'm sorry, Seventh Master, it's because my skills are inferior."

Jin Yize didn't blame him: "The most important thing now is that we need to figure out a way to get in."

As he spoke, he held the sign up in the air and said, "Is this sign real or fake? I wonder if putting it up here will open this door?"

Jin Yize's tone was low and heavy.

But no one answered him.

Just as he was about to abandon this method and have Lu Huaisang try it again.

Suddenly, the ground began to shake.

Before the two could turn around to see where the footsteps were coming from...

The cold wind howled.

A black, dark lion raised its head and slowly approached, stepping on the white mist that filled the grassland.

In an instant, the entire forest was shrouded in a white mist.

Jin Yize turned around after Lu Huaisang.

"Distinguished guest, please enter the gates of hell."

Jin Yize and Lu Huaisang exchanged a glance, somewhat surprised.

Jin Yize was the first to come to his senses, and he pulled Lu Huaisang onto the giant lion.

"Sit down."

The black lion roared to the sky.

Just then, a gust of wind blew by.

This breath made Jin Yize squint his eyes.

The demonic lion then pushed off the ground with both legs, leaping into the air like an arrow and sweeping away Jin Yize and Lu Huaisang.

The Bridge of Helplessness.

Lu Qingsong and the judge hadn't gone far when Lu Qingsong saw the River Styx radiating golden light.

Without any hesitation, he raised his hand, and a faint red light emerged from his palm and fell into the River Styx.

Suddenly, it was as if an explosion had occurred, causing the entire River Styx to boil.

As the emerald green liquid rose to a greater height, transforming into a towering column of water, the unconscious An Jiuxi emerged from the River Styx.

Upon seeing this, Lu Qingsong withdrew the red mark from his palm.

He rushed over and tried to pull the little girl out.

Lu Qingsong touched her nose.

He relaxed slightly.

He led the girl back to Meng Po's room, still carrying a slight chill.

Lu Qingsong was worried that she would catch a cold on her way there and back.

Although she was his own flesh and blood, she was, after all, just a mortal body.

Like ordinary people, they can catch a cold and get a fever.

"First, find Meng Po's clothes. Also, call that woman over and help her change her clothes." Lu Qingsong said as he helped An Jiuxi up.

"Also, cook me a hot soup for people to eat."

The judge looked at the unconscious girl lying in Lu Qingsong's arms and was very suspicious of her identity. Could it be that Lord Lu had taken the wrong medicine?

He is the ruler of this land.

He was usually very imposing.

How many people would dare to touch him?

Isn't this seeking death?

However, this king was so anxiously with a little girl, which puzzled even the judge.

But he couldn't delay, so he quickly said, "Okay, I'll do it right away."

Lu Qingsong carried An Jiuxi on his shoulder and strode in.

Outside the door, the judge was calling upon the vengeful ghost.