Seeing Yakumo Zi and Yuyuko of Xixing Temple hugging each other, Ling Yun didn't want to disturb them, but beckoned to the soul demon on the side.

"Youji, pull me!"

Seeing Ling Yun's half body trapped in the ground, the soul demon jealous hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Ling Yun's hand out of the pit. Ling Yun, who had escaped from the pit, moved his body slightly, making a crackling sound.

"Yuyuko, haven't you lost your memory?" Yakumo Murasaki calmed down from her joy, and there was some doubt in her tone.

"Eh, it doesn't seem to be eh!" Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple tapped her cheek with her finger, apparently not knowing why.

"Anyway, it's best if you don't lose your memory!" Yakumo said with a happy face.

Ling Yun didn't care about Yakumo Zi and the others for the time being, but set his eyes on the Westbound Demon. After going through the sealing ceremony of Yuyuko in the Saikyo Temple, the Saikyuki Demon no longer had the appearance of being filled with the power of death before, but completely fell into a state of silence. Ling Yun could even feel that the consciousness inside the Westward Demon was rapidly weakening, and if there was no external interference, it might not take long for this consciousness to completely dissipate.

"Tsk, it's really a bit of trouble!" Ling Yun frowned slightly, if he was in his heyday, there would naturally be no problem in maintaining the consciousness of the Xixing Demon, the key was that his current state was not good.

"Forget it, you're cheap!" Ling Yun stretched out his hand, and a drop of blood came out of his fingertip.

Ling Yun raised his hand and quickly drew it on the trunk of the tree. In just a few moments, Ling Yun drew an intricate pattern on the trunk of the tree.

"Deed, knot!" Ling Yun formed a peculiar magic seal, and then pressed his right hand on the trunk of the Westbound Demon.

A faint light flowed out of the circle drawn by Ling Yun, and then enveloped the entire Westbound Demon. An inexplicable aura emanated from the Westbound Demon, and Ling Yun could clearly feel that the consciousness of the Westbound Demon, which was like a candle in the wind, no longer dissipated, but fell into a deep sleep.

"Lingyun, what are you doing here?" Yuyuko of Xixing Temple leaned over to Ling Yun and asked with some curiosity. "I think I just saw the Westward Demon glowing."

"Well, we made a deal with the Will of the Underworld before, and now it's just fulfilling the agreement between us." Ling Yun withdrew his hand and said.

In fact, he was also a little looking forward to what would happen after the Westward Demon signed a contract with him. But now that the Westward Demon has fallen into a deep slumber, it seems that it will not be able to wake up in a short time.

"Oh." Yuyuko of Xixing Temple nodded as if he didn't understand.

"By the way, Ling Yun, what are I going to do with my body?" Yuyuko of Xixing Temple looked at his body lying on the ground and said helplessly.

"Well, how about putting her under the Westward Demon?" Ling Yun proposed.

"Put her under the Westward Demon?" Yakumo Zi came out from the side of Yuyuko of Xixing Temple: "This may also be a good choice!" ”

"Well, after all, there is still a certain relationship between me and it." Yuyuko of the Saigyoji Temple pondered for a moment, and then nodded.

"In that case, let's do it." Ling Yun sealed with one hand, and the dots of light emanated from his body and fell on the Westbound Demon.

The ground under the Westbound Demon Tree cracked, and Yuyuko's body slowly sank into the ground. Ling Yun's gaze penetrated the layer of soil, and he could see that the roots of the Xixing Demon surrounded Yuyuko's body layer by layer, as if to protect her.

"Human!"

At this moment, a gust of yin wind suddenly rolled up, and the entire sky was instantly shrouded in dark clouds, and two figures, one tall and one short, suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

"Eh, isn't this the King of the Underworld?" Ling Yun looked at the two people who appeared in front of him, Ling Yun smiled and waved his hand.

"What King Yama, it's rude to call me that!" Hearing Ling Yun's words, Si Ji Yingji's face sank, and she waved the repentance stick in her hand angrily.

"Oh? So, Xiao Siji, you are not in charge of the judgment in the underworld, why did you come to me? Ling Yun said with a smile on his face.

"Small, little four seasons? I'm not small at all! "Shiki Yingji almost couldn't hold back her majestic appearance." To call a Yama like that is disrespectful! ”

"But, but, the Four Seasons Lord is not big!" Onozuka Komachi, who was behind Shikihime, scratched his cheek and unconsciously stabbed Shikihime in the heart.

"Wow, stupid Grim Reaper, don't talk nonsense to me!" Shiki Yingji keenly heard the words of Onozuka Komachi, and couldn't help jumping three feet high, and the repentance stick in his hand suddenly knocked on Onozuka Komachi's head.

"Babble, it hurts—" Onozuka Komachi covered his head and squatted down.

"Hee-hee, it's really an interesting combination of the Grim Reaper and the Presiding Judge!" Yuyuko of Xixing Temple looked at the two people in front of him and said with a smile.

"You-" Shiki Yinghime suddenly looked at the person who spoke up.

When her gaze fell on Yuyouzi of Xixing Temple, she couldn't help but open her mouth wide: "Undead, how can they appear in the Yang World?" Komachi, got to work! ”

"Yes, Shiki-sama!" Hearing Shikikihime's words, Onozuka Komachi immediately stood up straight, and with a swing of the sickle in his hand, he swept in the direction of Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple.

"Ding—"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Onozuka Komachi, the katana in her hand blocking her scythe.

"Don't be rude to my young lady!" The soul demon is holding a katana in his hand, and his eyes are fixed on Onozuka Komachi.

"What a sharp breath." Looking at the person standing in front of him, Onozuka Komachi couldn't help but squint his eyes, this person's strength is not inferior to himself.

"Half-human, half-spirit?" Shiji Yingji looked at the soul monster, and a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes. "Do you think you alone can stop me?"

"Little Siji, do you really want to do it?" Ling Yun took a step forward, the aura on his body looming, and a red dragon shadow hovered around him.

Seeing this scene, Shiki Yingji couldn't help but clench the repentance stick in his hand, the other party's current strength is not weak at all, and the samurai and monster sage Yakumo Purple who can compete with Onozuka Komachi, plus the unknown strength of Lingyun and Yuyuko of Xixing Temple. If you really make a move, you will definitely not be an opponent on your side.

"Eh, why fight?" Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple asked with some confusion.

"Well, it's probably because Xiao Si thinks you're a ghost, so he wants to take you to the underworld, but he didn't make it clear, and the result is the current situation." Ling Yun spread his hands. "Why don't you sit down and have a good talk?"

"What is the origin of this ghost?" Shiki Yingji looked at Yuyuko of Xixing Temple, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she felt an unusual aura in Yuyuko of Xixing Temple.

"It's rude to call a ghost!" Ling Yun said with a grin. "This is the administrator of the undead of the underworld who is appointed by the will of the underworld, the princess of the undead, and the ghost of the Xixing Temple!"

"The undead administrator of the will of the underworld? The princess of the dead? Hearing these two names, a trace of astonishment appeared on Shiki Yingji's face.

"So, are you going to do it now?" Ling Yun asked with a smile.

"Well, Shiki-sama, this doesn't seem good...... "Onozuka Komachi on the side said cautiously.

Hearing Onozuka Komachi's words, Shikiki Yinghime took a deep breath and bowed slightly to Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple: "I'm sorry, I was rude." ”

"Well, it's nothing, just make it clear." Yuyuko of Xixing Temple waved his hand absently, and then looked at the soul monster. "Youji, I'm hungry!"

Looking at the pitiful appearance of Youyuzi in Xixing Temple, the corners of the soul demon jealousy's mouth couldn't help twitching, and finally put the knife back into the sheath and resigned himself to preparing food.

"Lingyun, are you leaving?" Yayun Zi saw a spatial magic circle unfold around Ling Yun and asked.

"yes, I still have some things on my side that I need to solve." Ling Yun waved his hand at Yakumo Zi, and his figure disappeared into the spatial array.

"Since Your Excellency is the undead administrator appointed by the will of the underworld, then please allow Your Excellency to enter the underworld as soon as possible, the situation over there is almost uncontrollable." Shikihime bowed to Yuyuko of Sekyuka Temple, and then disappeared into a gust of wind with Onozuka Komachi.

"Well, I know." Yuyuko of Xixing Temple puffed out her cheeks, and then looked eagerly in the direction of the kitchen, for her now, the most important thing is really to eat!