White Impermanence and Black Impermanence paused, turning their heads to look.
Black Impermanence’s face was black and red, originally incredibly dignified, but the mont he saw Bai Zhi’er, he smiled like a blossoming flower.
"Why is the Emperor here?"
As soon as he spoke, White Impermanence beside him transford into a gust of wind and quickly zipped to Bai Zhi’er’s side.
"Emperor, did you co personally to see Old Black and collect souls?" White Impermanence grinned.
He took a piece of dried at from his sleeve, "Want so? Since you said you liked it last ti, hell now provides it specially!"
Bai Zhi’er waved her little hand, "Uncle Bai, Uncle Hei, I’m here to find soone."
"Oh? Who? It’s just that we brothers have nothing much to do today. Who are you looking for, we’ll accompany you." Black Impermanence had a loving smile on his face.
Bai Zhi’er pointed to General Fang.
"Him."
Black Impermanence and White Impermanence were both taken aback.
General Fang was already stunned, standing in place, watching the familiar little princess, surprisingly able to make these two ghost ssengers so pleasant.
Bai Zhi’er blinked her long lashes, "I want him. Is it possible? His daughter is waiting for him to return ho."
White Impermanence said, "Emperor, he is a hero soul specially sent by King Yama for us to capture today."
Black Impermanence nodded, "This person is loyal and courageous, however, his lifespan is limited. But don’t worry, Emperor, even if he goes with us today, he’ll reincarnate well in the next life."
As soon as he spoke, General Fang seed to realize and turned around, running like the wind!
Black and White Impermanence looked back, frowning, their towering height resembling giants, eyes ferocious, extrely stern.
"Dare to run!" Black Impermanence pulled out the Soul collecting Mirror, ready to cast a spell.
Bai Zhi’er quickly tugged at his sleeve, "Wait, let do it!"
Black and White Impermanence imdiately stepped aside.
The little girl cupped her hands around her mouth and shouted towards the direction General Fang ran—
"Uncle General, if you run, you’ll never see your child again for eternity! You have to trust Zhi’er, I can help you!"
General Fang was running forwards without looking back. Upon hearing this, he abruptly stopped.
He lowered his head, looking at his nearly transparent hands.
Black and White Impermanence crossed their arms, White Impermanence tapping the ground lightly with his toe, seemingly patient in waiting.
Soon enough, they indeed saw General Fang return, crestfallen, with his head hung low.
Bai Zhi’er exhaled a breath.
She once again looked towards Black and White Impermanence.
"Can I take him back? If Grandpa Yama asks, just say I protected his life."
White Impermanence frowned, his narrow eyes slightly squinting, his blood-red tongue hanging long, but to Bai Zhi’er, he seed only kind.
"Emperor," White Impermanence sighed, "You know that the operations of heaven and earth have their own rules. Saving him ans you must bear the karma yourself."
Black Impermanence nodded, "At worst, you’ll fall ill, at best, lose your soul."
Bai Zhi’er spread her little hands, "Back when I followed Mother to help transcend three thousand unjust souls, Grandpa Yama said the sa thing."
Black and White Impermanence fell silent.
That year, war broke out frequently in the world, and the people lived in distress.
The Netherworld’s wronged and suffering souls increased sharply, all Yin Gods were bustling around hectically.
The Heavenly Daoist Lady rely brought the Little Empress for a visit.
The little one, only two years old, climbed onto the Lotus Platform by herself, facing the countless wailing lonely souls in the Xue River, and began to chant the Divine Spell of transcending.
Black and White Impermanence still rember, that day, the usual dimly lit Netherworld seed to blaze with light, illuminating the other side.
The fragrance of flowers filled the entire Netherworld, and the waters of the Wangchuan River were clear and transparent.
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