Author: golden wind

"Brother Yama, is Yuanyuan dead?"

Yuanyuan did not doubt what Little Hell said. She felt that Little Hell would definitely not lie because he was so beautiful.

So I quickly accepted his identity, but when I thought of coming to the underworld, I felt a little sad, and asked in a low voice with a drooped face.

"Don't worry, you are alive and well, not dead." Seeing Xiao Tuanzi's red eyes, Xiao Yan quickly denied it because he was afraid that she would cry again.

"Then how did Yuanyuan come to the underworld? Don't people come in after they die?" Yuanyuan asked doubtfully after hearing this.

It is said in the story that people can only enter the underworld after death. People who are not dead cannot enter. They will be stopped by ghost messengers at the door!

But since I came to the Palace of the King of Hell so smoothly and met the King of Hell, shouldn't he die and become a ghost?

"Do you still remember how you got here?" Little Hell asked.

"Yuanyuan came here sitting on Huahua's back!" Yuanyuan said without thinking.

"What about before meeting Huahua?" Little King of Hell asked.

"Before meeting Huahua... Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan was sleeping with her mother!"

Xiao Tuanzi tried hard to recall, but he suddenly realized after he thought that he and He Qingshu were lying in bed together and fell asleep listening to bedtime stories.

"Brother Yama, is Yuanyuan dreaming now?!"

"That's right, you are just dreaming, because Huahua sensed that you were in danger in the world of the world, so she fell into a dream and brought you to me." The little King of Hell nodded when he heard this.

"Is Yuanyuan in danger? Could it be that the bad uncle wants to capture Yuanyuan again! But mom and dad say that the house is very safe, and no bad guy can come in without their permission!"

When Yuanyuan heard the word "danger", the first thing she thought of was Li Dafu and the others, but then she thought of her parents' comforting words, and looked up at Little Yama Wangdao in confusion.

"The Gu family's security system is tight. Bad guys can't get in, but just because people can't get in doesn't mean ghosts can't get in. There's a ghost outside the room where you're sleeping right now," said Little Hell.

As he spoke, Little Hell walked to the desk in the room, opened the locked drawer underneath, took out an ancient book made of bamboo slips, walked back and handed it to Little Tuanzi.

"What is this? Is it the magic weapon used by Brother Yama to fight ghosts around Yuanyuan?!"

Yuanyuan was a little scared when she heard there was a ghost outside her room, but when she thought that Huahua knew she was in danger and brought her to see Brother Yama, who was afraid of all ghosts, she was no longer so scared.

When he saw the bamboo slip handed to him by the Little King of Hell, he took it with both hands and opened it curiously to see if there were weapons for fighting ghosts hidden inside.

"You'll know after you take a look." Little Hell opened his mouth to explain something, but in the end he said nothing and just urged her to open the bamboo slips.

"Wow."

When Xiaotuanzi heard this, he opened the bamboo slip in confusion. The bamboo slip was very light but very long. After opening, half of it automatically fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Yuanyuan simply squatted down and placed it on the ground, carefully reading the words on it.

Because of my photographic memory, I could memorize the words and symbols on it with just one glance. When I finished reading, I wanted to stand up, but my vision went dark. When I opened my eyes again, I saw stars hanging on them.

ceiling!

"Squeak..."

When Yuanyuan saw the familiar ceiling, she was stunned for several seconds before she realized that this was her room.

Thinking of the dream he had just had, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes and tried to sit up from the bed. Unexpectedly, before he could get up, he heard the sound of the door opening.

"Mother!"

When Yuanyuan was in the dark room, every time the door opened, she was either dragged out and beaten or taken to the street to beg.

So when he heard the door open, he subconsciously trembled, stood up and rushed to He Qingshu's side, shaking her arm in an attempt to wake her up.

"Mom, wake up!"

However, no matter how Yuanyuan shook, He Qingshu fell into a deep sleep and could not get up.

Xiaotuanzi was afraid that something might happen to his mother, so he wanted to turn on the light and use his mobile phone to call his father. Unexpectedly, the lights in the room could not be turned on, and even the stars above his head dimmed, and the whole room fell into darkness!

Yuanyuan was even more frightened. Unexpectedly, she hit a hard object just as she turned around and before she could get out of bed. When she touched it with her hand, she found that it was a roll of bamboo slips!

"It turns out that the dream I just had was true!"

After touching the bamboo slips, Yuanyuan remembered that she had just come to the underworld and met Huahua and Brother Yama.

Thinking of Brother Yama saying that there was a ghost outside his room, he quickly clenched the bamboo slips in his hands, and shrank to the bedside with some fear and confusion.

Brother Yama only told himself that there was a ghost in his house, but he did not teach himself how to deal with it, nor did he mean to help. He only gave himself this bamboo slip.

Although she had written down the contents on the bamboo slips, she had no idea what they meant!

"Click."

Yuanyuan was worried when the door to the room slammed shut again.

In the darkness, a black shadow emerged under the faint moonlight outside the window.

The shadow was so small that it was so dark that it was difficult to see its appearance.

After locking the target on the bed, the shadow swooped over and brought up a gust of wind, which made people's hair stand on end. Even He Qingshu, who was unconscious beside him, couldn't help but tremble.

"Mother!"

Yuanyuan saw He Qingshu trembling and held her hand anxiously, then turned to look at the kid rushing toward them.

At the critical moment, a sudden inspiration occurred, and the runes and spells on the bamboo slips automatically appeared in my mind. So without thinking, I dipped my fingers in the cinnabar on the bamboo slips and drew the runes directly on the palm of my hand!

"Boom!"

Yuanyuan moved very quickly and finished drawing the runes in less than a second.

Once the runes were completed, the palm of my hand suddenly glowed brightly. In the flash of golden light, thunderclouds appeared out of thin air in the room, and a blue-purple thunder struck down out of thin air!

"ah!"

The kid jumped in front of Yuanyuan and was struck by lightning before he could make a move to her.

The black ghost energy spread out, and the kid screamed and fell from the air to the ground!

"Hey, are you the ghost that Brother Yama said wanted to harm Yuanyuan?"

The black air dispersed, and Yuanyuan could see the little ghost's appearance clearly.

When I saw it wearing a dress and a little tutu, with a chubby little face, and holding a rag doll in its hands, I was no longer afraid. I jumped out of the bed in surprise and got closer to it to check!

"Woo!"

The kid screamed and rolled in pain in the remaining thunder and lightning, and had no energy to pay attention to Yuanyuan.

Yuanyuan felt a little pitiful when she saw that its white skirt was chopped to black and tattered, so she waved her little hand to drive away the thunder and lightning, bent down to touch its hand, and wanted to pull it up from the ground.
Chapter completed!