But the Yama chair did not sleep. It's not because the hypnotic whistle can't get home, it's really because the Yama chair is just a chair that has no heart and lungs and is not intoxicated.

After seeing the sixteen ghosts fall asleep, Mo Yufei stopped whistling, he turned around and looked at Wan Ruoqiu with grateful eyes, and thanked: "Thank you mother for secretly exerting internal strength and helping me use hypnotic whistles to subdue this difficult sixteen ghosts!"

Wan Ruoqiu smiled and whispered: "Xiaomo, how can you be so polite to your mother, but your whistle is becoming more and more skillful and beautiful! This beautiful whistle, listening to the ears of relatives and lovers, must be a good way to convey affection!" Speaking of this, it seems that Qiu Youyou sighed, as if she was melancholy.

Mo Yufei heard his mother talk about relatives and lovers, and suddenly remembered Miaoshan and his fathers. My heart was sour, and I thought: "I don't know, in the Yang World, Miaoshan and Daddy, as well as the two brothers, what is going on at this moment, are they defeated by the East Gate Blowing Blood, or are they defeated by the East Gate Blowing Blood? And the Demon Sect and the Fairy Tale Mountain Villa, I don't know how much wind and waves have risen, will they help the fathers? Or will they join forces with the East Gate to blow the blood, and deal with the fathers and my Youdu faction?" Thinking of this, Mo Yufei's head seemed to be about to double in size. He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid that if he thought about it, he would go crazy on the spot!

So, Mo Yufei said to Yan Luo Chair: "What's the matter, I'll just say that these sixteen ghosts are not my opponents, now you finally understand!"

Yama nodded and said, "Understood!"

Mo Yufei said: Now that you understand, then you can be my slave!

Yama Luo chaired his eyes and argued: "Didn't we say that our bet agreement was agreed? It will not be until you break into the eighteenth layer of hell and meet the ancestor of Youdu that you will be able to determine who will win and who will lose! Now that you have only defeated the sixteen ghosts, don't be too complacent, right?"

Mo Yufei actually put on an expression that he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and said with a free and uninhibited expression: "Isn't it the eighteenth layer of hell, what is the difficulty of breaking in, even if you don't bet with me, I will also go to the eighteenth layer of hell to save my ancestor! However, I want to ask you, my ancestor, and he didn't make any mistakes, why do you say that he is in the eighteenth layer of hell?"

Before Yan Luo Chair could answer, Ruqiu said softly: "Xiao Mo, what Yan Luo Chair said is right, your master ancestor Youdu Ancestor is indeed at the bottom of the eighteenth layer of hell!"

When Mo Yufei saw that his mother said this, he couldn't help but open his mouth and look at his mother blankly.

He stared blankly at the Yama chair.

After a long time, Mo Yufei came to his senses and couldn't help but say to Wan Ruoqiu: "Mother, Yan Luo Chair once said that my master ancestor is enjoying happiness in the eighteenth layer of hell!

Wan Ruoqiu nodded and said, "That's right, although your master can't talk about enjoying happiness in the eighteenth layer of hell, he really hasn't suffered any crimes!"

Mo Yufei was surprised: "Mother, why are you talking so coldly here, how is this possible? The eighteenth layer of hell is clearly a place to punish evil ghosts! Some people who have committed the most heinous crimes, after they die and turn into ghosts, are judged by the king of Yama in the Netherworld, and according to the severity of the crime, they will be laid down in these eighteen layers of hell to accept the punishment they deserve! How can it be said that my master has not suffered a crime?"

Wan Ruoqiu said: "Xiao Mo, what you said is right! The eighteenth layer of hell is indeed the place where the wicked people in the Yang world are punished to turn into ghosts after death! However, your ancestor is not a punished evil ghost!" Mo Yufei said: "What my mother said is that my ancestor is a righteous person who is upright and upright, and eliminates evil! Although I have not witnessed the demeanor of my ancestor during his lifetime, I have heard my father talk about the kindness and benevolence of my ancestor since I was a child!" However, since the master ancestor was so good during his lifetime, how could he be beaten down from the eighteen layers of hell, and it was also the bottom of the eighteen layers of hell!?"

Wan Ruoqiu said softly: "Because your ancestor is the biggest administrator in the eighteenth layer of hell, he is also called the prison warden. The warden's duty, though to manage his subordinates in the execution of errands, is to ensure the general principles of fairness, impartiality, and openness in the hell cells. It's a lot of hard work. It's not as blessed as Yama said, but as the highest level of hell, and at the same time the warden who is in charge of the other seventeen hells, the position of your master is also the most comfortable level. ”

Hearing this, Mo Yufei exclaimed "Yo", he finally understood. It turned out that his master ancestor was in the netherworld, and he was actually the top official of the eighteenth layer of hell.

So, Mo Yufei was even more curious, he couldn't wait to see his master immediately.

He said to Wan Ruoqiu excitedly: "Mother, let's go to the eighteenth layer of hell and meet my ancestor!

Yan Luo chair shook his head and said, "To be honest, it doesn't matter anymore whether I see your master or not, because I have won our bet." You still obediently kneel down and bow to your master, and be my servant for the rest of my life!"

Mo Yufei defended: "To be exact, you are only half right!

Yama asked, "Why? Am I not right?"

Mo Yufei said unhurriedly: "Senior, you said that my master ancestor was in the eighteenth layer of hell, and it was appraised by my mother, but it was not a lie. But you say that he is blessed in hell. Hehe, this really ruined the innocence of my ancestor and slandered my ancestor's character. As an official of one side, he should do his best and fulfill his duties. But you say that my ancestor enjoys some kind of happiness and happiness in hell, which is obviously a lie, and it is not pure to slander my ancestor as an official. This alone proves that your claim is debatable and needs to be further verified. Otherwise, how can you be counted as a winner?"

Yama chair smashed the bar and smashed his mouth a few times, and he was speechless for a while. After a long time, he asked Mo Yufei rhetorically: "Even if what you kid said has some truth, is it possible that we still have to go to the eighteenth layer of hell to confront your master and ancestor face to face to prove it?"

Mo Yufei nodded and said, "This is natural, don't you dare to go with me?"

Yan Luo chair poured cold water and said disdainfully: "Just because of your mother and son, plus me, do you still want to enter the eighteenth layer of hell? Do you think that this place is a public place, and you can go in and out at will? Do you think that with your closest relatives, you can mess around?"

Mo Yufei finally said impatiently: "You're right, that's my ancestor's territory, it's really not difficult to meet his old man!"

Yama Luo chair suddenly shook his head and said coldly: "Don't you know that the Yama King who is one level higher than your master's official position? If we don't enter the Yama Hall and get the permission of the Yama King, the three of us will not want to enter the eighteenth layer of hell, let alone meet your ancestor!"

When Mo Yufei heard this, he was immediately speechless, and looked at Wan Ruoqiu, who was looking forward to his mother's words.

Wanqiu looked at the end of the Ghost Gate, sighed leisurely, and said, "What the Yama chair said is right, without the permission of the King of Yama, we will never be able to enter the eighteen layers of hell." ”

Mo Yufei asked again: "Mother, let's go to the Yama Palace and see the king of Yama!"

Yama suddenly laughed.

Mo Yufei asked puzzled again: "Senior, I don't know what you're laughing at me again?

Yama stopped laughing and said slowly: "I didn't say it was wrong, it's just that on the way to visit the king of Yama in the Yama Palace, we still have to walk one more way, and we have to see a ghost!"

Mo Yufei couldn't help but shudder, and then asked, "Which way to go?"

Yan Luo squinted his eyes and said word by word: "This road is called Huangquan Road, and there is another ghost with strong martial arts on Huangquan Road, his name is Li Huangquan." ”