710 is not peaceful

They went all the way up to the third floor, and with a crash, knocked down a painting on the wall. This woke up the greedy wolf. As soon as he opened the door, the black handprint quickly crawled tow...Footsteps outside stumbled and staggered, mixed with harsh coughs.

As the owner of the Gu, Zhao Boss couldn't have possibly been unaware of its destruction.

"Aling, run!" I anxiously stomped my feet.

Liang reluctantly parted with the golden silkworm. He drew out several talismans and placed the corpse of the golden silkworm into a large bamboo tube.

"Hurry, Ah Liang! We're going to be discovered!" I was dragged by Jiang Qiyun into the Dharma Gate passage.

Aling was also anxious. Losing someone else's natal Gu worm was a serious grudge, and he didn't want to face their wrath.

I have been brought out by Jiang Qiyun and am anxiously waiting behind the wall.

The large gate in the yard creaked open with a bang, Zhao Boss's voice laced with madness.

"Who dares to destroy my natal Gu!! I will kill you—"

As soon as he finished shouting, a violent coughing fit seized him. A-Liang seized the opportunity and quickly scrambled over the wall, Zhao Boss probably only caught sight of his fleeing back.

As soon as Arliang landed, he dashed out of the alley like a flying arrow.

Jiang Qiyun cast a spell to temporarily disable all surveillance cameras. We quickly retreated back home.

My brother was anxiously waiting for us at the side door. As soon as he saw me, he said, "Did you succeed Boss Zhao suddenly spat out blood and ran back. I didn't dare get too close; he looked like he was insane. Luckily it was midnight, and there weren't many people around."

Jiang Qiyun whispered, "The other party won't let it go. The family should disperse for safety. As for the two little ones, I'll take them back to Yinjing Tiangong for now. Matters concerning sorcery are too dangerous, so we must be cautious."

My brother nodded. "I'll send everyone back home as soon as it's light, and Yanqin can stay with her brother first."

Here, I'm quite quick. Younan and Yu Gui slept soundly sprawled out, carried back to the Yinjingtian Palace by me and Jiang Qiyun.

The moment these two little things appeared, they became stars. Even Shen Tu and Yu Lei, the two Ghost Emperors, came to study the sleeping postures of these two little ancestors.

"Qiyun, let's go home and take a look. I'm worried something might happen." I whispered.

Jiang Qiyun frowned slightly: "You should also stay here, it's safer."

"But I can't just ignore my family..." I tugged on his shirt, signaling him not to leave me here.

Jiang Qiyun sighed: "With so much going on, you should stay in Ziyang Peak and meditate peacefully, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to dispel the evil toxins. Your unborn child will also be more stable. Don't run around and tire yourself out."

I pouted, but even my act of cuteness didn't work. It seems he has no intention of letting me go back.

Jiang Qiyun chuckled and said, "What's the matter You wouldn't even want to stay at Yinjingtian Palace for one night Are you that homesick"

"I'm not unwilling..."

"Okay, you rest first. I'll go back and take a look. When we have everything set up, you can come back later."

His tone left no room for argument, so I had to nod and agree.

I can't stay here for too long. The spirit infant absorbed abundant yang qi on Ziyang Peak, and after returning to the underworld, it consumed most of it. Moreover, the spirit infant cannot grow in the underworld; a short stay is possible, but I am worried that staying for a long time will affect its growth.

After Jiang Qiyun left, I walked around the large platform in front of the Heavenly Palace. Hei Wuchang suddenly appeared before me, staring with his eyes wide and asking, "Where is the Emperor"

" ...just left."

He sighed and said, "The Emperor is truly too busy. So many matters are awaiting his decision..."

"Eight Grandpa, neither you nor Seven Grandpa can make the decision" I asked curiously.

Hei Wuchang shook his head and said solemnly, "Qijie can make the decision, but I cannot."

Um

"Why is that Aren't the two underworld officials, Hei and Bai Wuchang, of the same rank"

"Because he is bold and cunning, deceiving both superiors and inferiors, acting recklessly and with skillful schemes! I dare not overstep the rules."

Ahem... this... so Seven Lord is such a gloomy ghost king.

I couldn't help but smirk. Eighth Master is really a black sheep, always looking down on Seventh Master.

Where did the seven fairies go

"Xūwēishān! Recently, Xūwēishān has been quite turbulent, so he went to stabilize the situation."

My heart skipped a beat.

Xuwei Mountain... Last time I only took a cursory glance from the pavilion on the cliffside. Now there are two little demons, and that person-not-person, demon-not-demon, Xie Chang'an, I wonder if Xuwei Mountain will pose any safety hazards.

"Eight Master, can I go and take a look"

Xuguishan is located on the back of Yinshan Mountain.

Even in the underworld, it is a special place that requires crossing realms.

The Yin Mountains are the divine mountains of the Underworld, stretching endlessly, connecting heaven and earth.

On the back side of Yinshan Mountain is a gorge, a place of extreme yin, commonly known as Beiyin Shan (Back Yin Mountain).

Back Yin Mountain is mentioned in various classical texts, both Daoist and Buddhist traditions.

In the underworld, it is often called Xuwu Mountain. In the mountains, there are countless demons and monsters who cannot be reincarnated, and the evil qi surges to the sky.

No grass grows, no springs sing, chaos reigns, and demonic forces run rampant with bloody violence.

On top of the cliff stands Guanshan Pavilion, inside of which yin officials work and guard.

When the Eighth Master took me there, I could see a figure in white standing in the pavilion from afar. The wind blowing on the cliff made his white robe flutter like clouds.

To be honest, if it weren't for Qīyé constantly messing with me, I would have genuinely praised her for being as pure as the driven snow, ethereal and elegant.

As soon as I stepped into the pavilion, I heard a shadowy official whisper to his subordinates, "The Seventh Lord is in a bad mood, you lot be clever!"

"What happened to Qixie" I asked.

A sinister smile spread across the dark, gloomy face of the official. "My Lady," he said with feigned deference, "You're here...Ha ha, this is excellent! Now we won't be bullied anymore. Just ask Seventh Lord yourself..."

I pouted my lips and walked into Guanshan Pavilion. The pavilion was quite large, with bamboo curtains hanging inside. There were many bookshelves in front of the bamboo curtains, making it feel like a semi-open room.

Bai Wu Chang stood opposite, leaning against the railing of a pavilion, looking down at the mountain stream.

"Hee hee hee… That fellow is very clever… Doesn't touch anything with talismans… Hee hee, eat, eat, until the end, you can only eat yourself…"

"This, this... talking to oneself is so weird."

"Qiqie, what are you looking at" I asked cautiously.

Hearing the sound, Qiyé turned his head and smiled at me, raising an eyebrow. "Little Empress has arrived Come to help the Emperor"

"What can I do for you" I tilted my head in confusion.

Bai Wu Chang sat with a mischievous grin on the edge of the railing, tilting his head against the pillar as the mountain wind ruffled his long hair.

“Little Lady, sometimes all it takes is to simply sit here, and the ghosts and minor officials below will instinctively get to work. Similarly, Your Majesty returns to his position every day on time precisely to prevent tens of thousands of ghosts and minor officials from slacking off, do you understand”

"Understood...so what were you saying about eating this and that, and ending up only being able to eat yourself" I asked in a low voice.

Bai Wu Chang pointed downwards. “Have a look yourself.”

After becoming a monk, my ears became sharper and my eyes clearer. I could see the scenery in the ravine below even while standing in this pavilion.

If I wasn't mentally prepared beforehand, I would be terrified out of my wits.

I've seen writhing swarms of maggots in the dens of a thousand ghosts, but never this churning, engulfing tide like a cauldron of worms...to escape, our underworld deities still need to guard it vigilantly until the little demon perishes.”"I asked apprehensively, "Will it perish Is there any way to escape"Hei Wu Chang pondered for a mom...