From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Mo Jiu snorted coldly, got a master chair and sat in front of the two ghost officials, crossed his legs and shook them.

It’s a good thing that Zhang Qiling is not here, otherwise seeing his frivolous look would give me a headache again.

Zhang Qiling always had a feeling that the style of the little Qilin he raised was a bit like that of a certain person, but Mo Jiu had never had any contact with that person. Could it be that the group of local scholars from Jiumen taught him these bad habits?

"Tell me, is this King of Hell in the mortal world the mistress of the King of Hell in your underworld? That's why he is allowed to be worshipped by mortals and to kidnap women as sacrifices." Mo Jiu slapped the armrest of the chair and shouted.

Fortunately, this master chair was the product of Zhang Qiling's practice in learning how to refine equipment in recent years. It is an extraordinary item. Otherwise, it would have been turned into ashes by Mo Jiu's palm.

Black and White Impermanence secretly looked at the room behind Mo Jiu and wondered why Patriarch Zhang hadn't come out to rescue them yet!

"Don't look at me." Mo Jiu glared at them. "I have set up a barrier. No one will come to save you even if you scream at the top of your lungs."

"Wow~" Bai Wuchang couldn't hold back the pressure from Mo Jiu's aura, and started crying.

Hei Wuchang quickly reached out to cover his mouth and protected him in his arms.

"Your Highness, this matter has nothing to do with the underworld from beginning to end! The monster is called the King of Hell, and it was given by the Kangbalo people. It has nothing to do with our King of Hell!" Hei Wuchang kept protesting his injustice.

But is Mo Jiu the kind of person who would listen to your explanation? Without Zhang Qiling, he would be an unreasonable and overbearing person.

"They are all Hades, how can it be okay? So many women are sacrificed to Hades, and I don't know if the Hades in your underworld can bear this karma."

He acts in the name of the King of Hell, and the underworld knows about it but does not stop him. How can this sin have nothing to do with the real King of Hell?

As soon as Mo Jiu's words fell, the King of Hell, who was rushing to the mortal world, felt a black karma descending on him. At that time, he felt his body become heavy, and his black face was now completely shiny black.

The Black and White Impermanence were dumbfounded. Now they felt hopeless. They silently shouted in their hearts: Your Highness, King of Hell, you can only wish you good luck! As soon as the young prince said this, it was obvious that this evil would be blamed on you. How much good deeds would be lost!

King of Hell: Heaven has already taken revenge on me.

By the time the King of Hell caught up, gasping for breath, the Black and White Impermanence had been kneeling for a long time.

Mo Jiu was leaning back in his chair, holding a small golden whip in his hand, and looking with a smile at the black-faced King of Hell, who was wearing a royal robe and a crown.

"Hello, young prince!" King Yama bowed to Mo Jiu.

Mo Jiu looked at the black karma on King Yama's body and smiled brightly. This Heavenly Father really took it upon himself. Give him a thumbs up!

Tomb Raider: What Xiao Qilin said is quite right. The King of Hell is also responsible. (So I am not biased.)

"What are you doing here?" Mo Jiu asked.

King Yama gave a bitter smile. How could this young prince not know why he came? He just didn't expect that the cause and effect of a fake King Yama worshipped by a tribe could be linked to him.

If you don't handle it properly, you will be entangled by this karma. When the cause and effect come, you, as a ghost or god, will probably end up with your soul destroyed.

"I came here to ask about the matter of this mortal woman being sacrificed to the King of Hell. Although it was done by the fake King of Hell, it was my name that was taken on. I am willing to take responsibility for this matter."

"Oh!" Mo Jiu nodded. The ghost looked reluctant, maybe because he was haunted by his career barrier and had no choice! This ghost was not as likable as Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai.

"Then how do you deal with it?" Mo Jiu asked.

King Yama's dark face was filled with a serious and fair expression. "The creator of this fake King Yama will be sentenced to the eighteen levels of hell for five thousand years, and will be sent to the animal realm after serving his sentence."

"The way of beasts? Do you look down on beasts? Do you think it is a punishment?" Mo Jiu clenched his fist. Qilin is the way of beasts. Looking down on beasts is looking down on him.

"No, no, the animal realm includes many types of people, not necessarily beasts." King Yama smelled a hint of danger and quickly shook his head.

"Then let them go to hell."

"This... this shouldn't have to go this far, right?" King Yama hesitated. Eternal damnation! According to the records and rules of the Book of Life, this punishment was too severe.

"This is a good punishment. Your Highness is right. These beasts should go to the Avici Hell and never be reincarnated." As soon as Hei Wuchang heard what the King of Hell said, he immediately clapped his thigh and agreed with Mo Jiu's proposal, not giving Mo Jiu any chance to change his expression.

Hei Wuchang cried silently in his heart and shouted: Your Highness the King of Hell! Whether it is in accordance with the rules or not, you should first appease the little prince! The Zhang clan leader who can shock the little prince is not here. If you anger him, there will be no one to help stop you from being beaten.

"Then how will you, the underworld, compensate these people who died in vain?"

"This." King Yama thought about it and fell silent.

Mo Jiu leaned back in the chair, crossed his legs and kept shaking them without moving, his fingers making crackling sounds.

The Black and White Impermanence were terrified when they heard this, fearing that King Yama might not be satisfied with the solution he proposed, which would be troublesome.

"Over the past thousands of years, most people have been reincarnated, some even several times. Now there is only one left who has stayed in the world of the living for a few years. According to the rules of the underworld, ghosts who stay in the world of the living will be punished. It is better to exempt her from the punishment and let her reincarnate directly." When King Yama said this decision, there was a hint of emotion on his face that this ghost had gotten a great deal.

Mo Jiu's face darkened instantly, and he gritted his teeth. His little brother's mother, in her reincarnation, took advantage of you, the King of Hell, and gave you face?

"Bang bang bang..." Mo Jiu dodged and kicked King Yama dozens of times.

"what--"

"I voted for your sister. If it weren't for the King of Hell, my little brother's mother would be sacrificed and would die so young. You knew that this monster was using your name, but you didn't deal with it in the underworld, causing so many innocent women to die in vain over thousands of years. The souls of those women went to the underworld and became your slaves and concubines, right? You accepted the benefits of these beasts and turned a blind eye... Damn it, I will beat you to death, beat you to death..."

Violence, foul language, watching the little Mo Jiu kicking King Yama fiercely, causing him to roll on the ground in pain.

The Black and White Impermanence hugged each other tremblingly, terrified to the extreme. Seeing their boss in such a miserable state, they wondered if he would be silenced when he returned!