Imdiately, he looked at Lu Wenwu with visible respect, even his questioning voice softened.
"This... this little friend Violent Dragon, did Lord King Yama tell you anything else? Or did Lord King Yama give you any official docunts or paperwork?"
"No, he just gave a few verbal instructions and then sent here."
Lu Wenwu thought for a mont, then began to take things out from his body.
The Azure Sky Wings on his back, the Life and Death Talisman around his neck, the phone and the house keys in his pocket...
"Oh yes, just before leaving, Lord King Yama instructed to hand over my personal belongings to the Yin ssenger for safekeeping and to return them to once everything is done when I leave Hell."
The Yin General took it without thinking and said casually, "Then let keep them for now, I’ll store them for you, you..."
When the Yin General took a palm-sized "Iron Token," the ghost instantly froze, and the words he was about to say stopped abruptly.
Imdiately, a more terrifying scream erupted.
Lu Wenwu, covering his ears, deeply understood what a real ghost scream was.
The high-pitched sound that penetrated the eardrums, reaching deep into the soul, was definitely not sothing a human could produce.
The Yin General, holding the token-like object, tremblingly asked, "Little friend... no, sir! Sir Violent Dragon! This... this thing, have you shown it to any King Yama or Judge?"
Although he was unclear how Lu Wenwu obtained this Netherworld Pardon Order.
But the aura of King Yama on it couldn’t be fake!
Such things haven’t been issued very often since the founding of the Underworld!
Moreover, it’s issued by King Yama!
Looking at it, Lu Wenwu recognized it as the Netherworld Pardon Order he’d just taken off his belt.
Wait, Netherworld Pardon Order?
He suddenly recalled that the introduction said it was a novelty crafted by a King Yama as practice.
Could it really be from the most famous King Yama of the Fifth Hall?
"No, I haven’t shown them, and they didn’t ask."
Seeing the Ghost General staring at him, Lu Wenwu quickly shook his head and honestly explained.
"An incense stick ago, a group of Black and White Impermanence took to the gates of Fengdu City, where a Yin General with better-looking armor than yours let cut in line into the Qin Guangwang Hall, King Qin Guang looked at the Mirror of Evil, then took to see the other Kings Yama."
"Afterwards, in a hall where the Ten Hall Yama sat side by side, Wuguan Wang personally used the Karma Scale to weigh , finally Lord King Yama determined my trial ti and personally sent here."
The Yin General was dumbfounded upon hearing this.
Black and White Impermanence personally escorted him to Fengdu City.
Completed in one incense stick what ordinary souls take three years to walk?
Ten Hall Yama and four Judges simultaneously present?
King Qin Guang personally checked?
Wuguan Wang personally weighed?
Yama personally judged and sent to the Eighteen Layers of Hell?
Mister, be honest, what’s really your connection with the Yin Celestial Emperor of the Fifth Hall!
Are you the actual son of so super deity in the Immortal Realm, just here for a stroll!?
The monkey that caused the Heavenly Palace chaos ca here for the second ti, and even he didn’t have such grandiose treatnt!
Brother!
Take along!
I really want to join the departnt!
The Ghost General imdiately bent over respectfully, handed over Lu Wenwu’s belongings with both hands, and said, "Sir Violent Dragon, please keep them well, then follow through this employee passage to leave the Eighteen Layers of Hell."
"???"
Huh?
How did we end up here?
"Wait a second, are you mixing things up, brother?"
Lu Wenwu, baffled, took back his belongings, dazedly following the Ghost General outside.
"I haven’t done anything yet, why am I being sent away?"
"No, no, you misunderstood, you’re not being sent away! It’s because of this token." The Ghost General explained as he led the way, "Since King Yama issued you this Netherworld Pardon Order, everything in Hell no longer affects you, including rules targeting souls."
"So..."
"So, this is why even though you’re not a Ghost ssenger, Yin Soldier, or Yin Spirit, you can still disregard the restrictions of Hell, and see, speak, and communicate with ghosts in the Tongue Pulling Hell."
"I see, thank you for enlightening ."
"It’s nothing, you’re welco. It’s a bit low here, you’re so tall and imposing, be careful not to bump your head."
"..."
Why do I suddenly feel so at ho?
Walking in the employee passage built of crimson Hell rock, Lu Wenwu suddenly felt...
Did I once again bypass the process, jumping through levels by so unique thod?
Also, I wonder what kind of imagination this Ghost General had conjured up regarding the Netherworld Pardon Order (fake).
The other party didn’t say, and Lu Wenwu was too lazy to ask.
After all, he didn’t lie; everything was imagined by the other party.
He’s just soone who asks questions when unsure, honestly following the procedures with the staff.
Don’t besmirch !
Fengdu Ghost City is the hub of Underworld transportation.
Lu Wenwu followed the Yin General along, not feeling like he’d walked far.
But once out of the passage, he found himself outside Fengdu City, not at the gate he entered through.
The Yin General led him along Yellow Springs Road.
Not far away, a towering mountain, its peak beyond sight, stood majestically, piercing into the gloomy clouds.
Upon closer inspection, the mountain was actually composed of sheets of Netherworld Currency, stacks of yellow paper, countless paper ingots, and paper offerings.
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