Ordinary people can't hear the crying inside, but Xuan Xuan and Ling Ling heard it, and Zi Ling also heard it, of course, Lin Yijun also heard it, but Zhilan didn't hear it.

Originally, Lin Yijun didn't want to pay attention to these things, but thinking that this palace has experienced the Ming and Qing dynasties, has a history of more than 600 years, and is the most famous scenic spot in the world;

So, with a wave of Lin Yijun's hand, the tightly closed courtyard door opened.

Under the hazy drizzle, in the overgrown yard, Zhilan saw several palace maids coming and going.

"Inside, on the pillars, why is there a white silk?" Zi Ling asked when he saw that in the hall, there was a white cloth hanging on the beams and pillars.

"This white silk has a little origin, and it hasn't turned into ashes for hundreds of years, hehe, it's amazing!" Lin Yijun looked at this white silk and said.

"Don't tell me that a certain concubine hangs herself here, right?" asked Zhilan, whose neck shrunk.

"You're right, it's not a certain concubine, but many concubines are hanged here, and the emperor gives death, it seems that they all use a few white silks, and there are some scriptures embroidered on them, and the yin soul is sealed on the white silk. Lin Yijun saw this white silk situation at a glance and said.

"Why can't I see it?" Zi Ling asked.

"The white cloth is embroidered with white thread, unless you look very carefully, you can't see it!" Lin Yijun said to her.

"So far away, how do you see it!" Zhilan asked.

"I'm strong, I can see tiny things, forget it, don't talk about this, I'm going to break the magic circle here, lest any tourists see something unclean in the future. Lin Yijun said.

After Lin Yijun finished speaking, he walked over to the ancient well next to him, as if he was looking for something.

At this moment, Xuan Xuan and Ling Ling turned around, their eyes staring closely at their mother's back, their eyes staring unblinking.

"Baby, why are you staring at your mother like this?" Zhilan asked as she looked at the two cute babies and stared at her with strange eyes.

"Mom, you have a sister behind you, and she asked you if you were beaten into the cold palace by the emperor. Xuan Xuan pointed behind her back and said.

When Zhilan heard Xuan Xuan's words, she was instantly frightened, her feet didn't listen to the call, her heart was furious, and her face turned pale in an instant.

His lips trembled a little and said, "Bao, baby, don't scare your mother, Zi Ling, you can help me see, is it true?"

Zi Ling is not a Buddha cultivator, and she has just practiced, how can she see it, but she also believes the child's words, because Zi Ling has been with the child for a while, and has found that they are very innocent and never say anything panicked.

"I didn't see anything, Xuan Xuan, are you dazzled?"

Zi Ling said this, but her body couldn't help but retreat to Xuan Xuan's side, away from Zhilan, making Zhilan even more afraid.

"What are you afraid of, they are all ghosts who have been dead for hundreds of years, don't forget, you are wearing a magic weapon around your neck, and the people in this world who can hurt you have not yet been born. Lin Yijun looked at Zhilan and said with fear and trembling.

"It's all you, a villain, who said you want to go home, but you want to be a good person in this kind of place. Zhilan was a little angry and scolded.

Then he said to Xuan Xuan: "Baby, these ghost things have frightened my mother, you can overkill them all!"

"Okay, Mom, look at me!" Xuan Xuan listened to Zhilan's words.

Subsequently, Zi Ling and the others saw this Xuan Xuan wearing Buddha beads, his small hands, constantly making one complex mudra after another, and it looked a bit like the mudra technique of hiding = teaching.

At the same time, they also felt that the air around them was constantly shaking under the Xuanxuan Handprint, and even the raindrops were falling slowly, as if everything was still.

"This ......"

Zhilan saw that under the feet of her precious children, a golden light was emitted, and the golden light spread out, leaving one ancient text after another on the ground, and the ancient Sanskrit characters were emitting golden light and turning.

"Three Realms and Six Paths, open the Hades to me. Xuan Xuan stepped on the ground with his little feet and said.

"Stinky boy, to deal with these little ghosts, you actually opened the door of Hades? It's too much, right?" Lin Yijun felt the energy fluctuations outside.

When he looked back, he saw that his precious son actually opened the door of the underworld here, which made him speechless for a while.

Regarding Xuan Xuan's actions, Lin Yijun didn't stop him, but just saw an ancient bronze gate appear, which read: Difu!

This time, Zhilan saw it, saw something incredible, saw something that didn't exist, that is, appeared in this world out of thin air.

"Is it really the underworld?" Zi Ling picked up Ling Ling and said in front of Zhi Lan.

Whether there is, whether it is true or not, they soon knew.

Because, this bronze door is slowly opening, and out of it come two black and white impermanence, holding tools like white chicken feather brooms.

Legend has it that if the tool in their hands is hit, the soul on their body will be beaten out, and then it will be taken away and brought into the underworld.

"Who opens between the underworld, and what? They asked.

"Is it black and white impermanence?" Zhilan couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, it's this messenger, wait for us to come up, so what's the matter, if you don't give us an explanation, we will take you to the underworld for trial. They appeared in front of Zhilan and said.

'Whoosh!', Lin Yijun instantly appeared in front of these two black and white impermanences, pinched their necks with both hands, and lifted them up like two dead chickens.

"What did you just say?" Lin Yijun's voice asked the two of them coldly.

"We said, we are asking, ask a few of them, do you want to go to the underworld to play, we two brothers, you can be your tour guide!" These two black and white impermanences felt that a very terrible force was suppressing them, so that they could not exert the slightest bit of Dao power.

Moreover, this force was more than several times stronger than their Ten Hall Kings, which made them feel very frightened, and they felt that they would be destroyed by him at any time.

"Baba, I'm going to the underworld to play! Baba, let's go to the underworld. Ling Ling, who was in the arms of Zi Ling, heard the words of these two black and white impermanences.

"Well, for my daughter's sake, I'll spare your lives, and if I hear a threatening tone next time, don't blame me for killing you two. Lin Yijun waved his hand casually and threw them aside.

"......" Zhilan and Zi Ling's eyes were shining, they didn't expect their man to be so domineering and rude.

"Yes, it's ......" The two officials who had just come up from the underworld felt as if they had escaped death.

It should be said that they have been dead for an unknown number of years, just living in another dimensional dimension.

"Ling Ling, when Dad finishes work tonight, I will go to the underworld with you to play. Lin Yijun promised his daughter's words.

"Dad, I'm going too, I'm going too!" Xuan Xuan ran up to Lin Yijun and said as if he wanted to hug him.

"Okay, okay, Daddy will take you there too. Lin Yijun said to this son who doesn't know how to control power.

"Well, if you go to the underworld, will there be anything?" Zhi Zi couldn't help but ask for their worries.

"It's okay, it's okay, I believe in the Ten Palaces, you are very welcome!" the two of them said to Zi Ling and the two of them with smiles on their faces,

At the same time, the two of them saw the power of the Golden Light Holy Buddha emanating from Xuan Xuan and Ling Ling's bodies, and they thought to themselves: "My mother, how can anyone in the world cultivate into a Da Luo Jin Immortal? Even children have cultivated into a holy Buddha, or have they been reincarnated as a holy Buddha?"