Thirty-six: Respect the power and do not allow offense
Coincidentally, at this moment, a man in black robes came out from behind the screen. His face was very kind, and he was no help.
Lingye turned around, frowned and asked him: "Why are you here?"
Before Fan Wujiu could say anything, Chen Silian was eager to step forward to ask for help, making the iron rope jingle.
"Ba Ye, Ba Ye, save me, Ba Ye, help me." The seventy-year-old man cried out for help in a panic like a child. Fu Gui was disgusted when he saw it.
The psychic family has been inherited for hundreds of years and chosen by heaven. How come there is such a misbehaving old man?
Fan Wujiu glanced at Chen Silian and then looked away, "Master Dong, Bi'an and I met Xiaoshan outside the ghost gate. He said something happened between the king and you, so I came over to take a look."
Hearing Fan Wujiu's words, Chen Tongwen became even more desperate. Why did Lord Hei Wuchang call this woman "sir"? What kind of master is he? Who is the king?
Chen Tongwen can hear, and so can Chen Silian of course, but he doesn't care whether he is an adult or not. He only knows that maybe only Hei Wuchang can save him now!
"Eighth Master, Eighth Master, my Chen family has been a psychic family for hundreds of years, transforming spirits and attracting souls. Seeing this thin face, you have to make the decision for me!"
They knew this man Fan Wujiu, and they knew in the underworld what crimes Chen Silian had committed, but he would have his own consequences of karma and reincarnation after his death, so there was no need for them to deal with it.
Mr. Dongda has not asked about the affairs of the underworld for thousands of years, so she must have a reason for doing this today.
From what Xiaoshu said, it seemed like something happened to Wang. Could it be related to the Chen family?
Lingye was not in a hurry, and said casually: "A century-old family, transforming spirits and attracting souls? Really? Since you asked the eighth master, let the eighth master tell you about your Chen family."
After Ling Ye finished speaking, he turned around and sat back on the Taishi chair, looking at the Chen family with extremely cold eyes.
Fan Wujiu looked at Chen Silian and said calmly: "The Chen family, a two-hundred-year-old psychic family, hid in Shangning City a hundred years ago. Fifty years ago to the present, Chen Silian taught the direct descendants of the Chen family the evil technique of sucking people's souls.
, steal people’s life energy, imprison ghosts without authorization, block the reincarnation of the underworld, and greedily draw spiritual energy to impose life span on themselves.”
Fan Wujiu's words were like a mountain that crushed Chen Silian. They were so tight in his chest that he couldn't breathe.
Chen Silian and Chen Tongwen looked at Lingye with wide eyes and found that she was not surprised at all.
It turns out she really knows!
Chen Silian's soul suddenly weakened at this moment. It turned out that people in the underworld knew what he was doing.
"Who are you..." Chen Silian was already paralyzed, but he roared hysterically at Lingye: "Who are you!"
Fan Wujiu bowed his head and stood beside Lingye, "This is our high priest of the underworld, Mr. Dong."
High Priest of the Underworld!
Under the horrified eyes of the Chen family, Lingye spoke casually.
"A family of psychics practice the art of psychics in the human world, transfer spirits and guide souls into the underworld, and ensure peace in the world. Because it is against the law of nature to transform ghosts into ghosts with a mortal body, the heavens deprive the psychics of only forty years left.
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"But you, the Chen family, have gone against the will of heaven and practiced evil techniques to steal the spiritual energy of ghosts. Your lifespan should be more than a hundred years, right?"
Ling Ye was cold and cold, looking at the Chen family with no warmth in his eyes: "The way of heaven is like this, everything has its retribution. Originally, you would be punished if you entered the underworld..."
When Ling Ye finished speaking, a look of regret flashed in the eyes of the second uncle of the Chen family. Purgatory Mountain, it's not that he won't retaliate, it's that the time has not come yet.
"...but you, the little granddaughter of the Chen family, are committing crimes today and intending to kill my king, so I will not let you go."
My king! That is Hades!
"I didn't know he was Pluto!" Chen Tongwen struggled and knelt down to Lingye, desperately begging her for forgiveness.
Fu Gui scoffed lightly, but she didn't know what to do. Ling Ye had already warned her about Fang Xiang's rules, but she was the one who was arrogant and domineering.
Chen Silian closed his eyes in despair. Sure enough, he wondered how the Chen family, which had dominated the human world for half a lifetime, suddenly attracted the attention of the underworld.
"I heard that the high priest of the underworld is kind and kind, Master Dong." He bowed his head humbly, "My little granddaughter is young and ignorant. I don't mean to maliciously slander Hades. Please—"
Chen Silian saw that Ling Ye's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if he was about to be frozen. He didn't dare to speak, and was subconsciously silenced by the look in his eyes.
Ling Ye looked at him indifferently, the dots in his eyes burning like a soldering iron to the depths of his soul——
"The king's majesty cannot be offended by anyone."