The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 72: Nicknamed "Ghost-Seeing Sorrow", Protected by the Niece

This is the road to the underworld!
Lang Jiuchuan's few light words made Lang Zhengping feel numb all over. His expression was dull, and his eyes were fixed on the wandering souls floating forward on both sides.

Where is he and what is he doing?
Is he probably dreaming?

But this dream is too real!

Look what he saw, a headless ghost rushed towards him, yelling for his head back.

Lang Zhengping gurgled in his throat and his eyes rolled back, and he was about to fall backwards. Lang Jiuchuan grabbed his arm and waved his hand forward, and the headless ghost screamed and fled in fear.

The ghosts around it noticed this place and moved away, as if they sensed a presence that was not to be trifled with.

"Are you okay?" Lang Jiuchuan glanced at the scattered clothes in his hand and said, "Hold the clothes well, and don't let the paper figurine inside fly away, otherwise if another ghost enters the paper figurine, it will become your mother."

Lang Zhengping: “!”

Do you want to hear what bullshit you're talking about?

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand and he couldn't utter a word. He just held Xiaoyi tightly.

"Come on, follow me." She said and was about to move forward.

Lang Zhengping was about to cry. He stretched out two fingers to grab her sleeve, and said with a droopy face and a sobbing voice: "My legs are numb and I can't walk."

Lang Jiuchuan looked down and saw that his legs were shaking like sieves. He couldn't help but look at him again and said cryptically: "After all, he is a military general and his family has inherited his family's honor."

How can it be so useless?

Lang Zhengping wanted to curse but didn't dare to. Was that what he wanted? He also wanted to accumulate merits on horseback like his ancestors, but he was mediocre in both civil and military affairs. As his father said, he could only maintain the status quo and not ruin the family, and then rely on the next generation.

"It's true that military generals pass down their family heritage, but how could a military general die while still alive?" Lang Zhengping growled in frustration.

As soon as he said this, he couldn't help but wonder, could he be dead?
"Broaden your horizons so you can brag to other useless princes in the future."

Lang Zhengping: “…”

Thank you, but I don't want this experience at all. Also, please don't call me a waste behind my back. Your uncle can understand me!

Lang Jiuchuan tapped him a few times in disdain and said, "Alright, follow me and call the old lady's name... No, there are people with the same name."

She grabbed Lang Zhengping's hand again and took out the judge's pen. The tip of the pen was obviously not sharp, but when she poked her finger, a little blood came out and she pressed it onto the paper figure.

Mother and child are connected by heart and blood, so it is easier to find the child along the line of blood relationship.

Her movements were fast and skillful. Before Lang Zhengping had time to react, she had completed the series of actions.

The subtle smell of blood immediately attracted the attention of the wandering soul, and it looked straight over here.

"It's the smell of blood, human blood."

The deadly gaze that's staring at you is always with you.

Lang Zhengping is so annoyed!

Especially when some wandering souls pounced on him fearlessly, his scalp went numb and his legs felt like they were nailed to the spot, unable to move at all.

Mom, I want to go home!
Lang Jiuchuan took the Emperor Bell and shook it. The shocking sound spread out, causing the wandering souls to howl and fly away quickly.

Lang Zhengping saw this, and suddenly his legs regained strength, and he threw himself behind Lang Jiuchuan. Niece, protect me!
No more wandering souls dared to approach, and the imperial bell of Langjiuchuan rang again, but with a different tone, carrying a hint of warmth and a lingering sound, which made people stop and listen attentively.

The sound of the bell spread to all the halls in the underworld.

Judge Cui was reporting official business to Judge Yan. When he heard the bell, his whole body froze and he looked at Judge Yan.

No, this ringing sound comes from the Emperor Bell. Wasn’t the Emperor Bell seized by some crazy little scoundrel?

How can the message be transmitted in the underworld?

Judge Cui closed his eyes slightly, listened attentively, and said, "It came from the Yellow Springs Road."

"She died again?" Officer Yan felt that his good days were over.

Judge Cui shook his head: "Impossible, this body is her only chance of survival, she won't die so easily."

At most there will be more hardships.

"Then why is she here again? Come, you, go and see what's going on?" Officer Yan ordered a ghost to investigate.

The ghost messenger went there quickly, and returned in a moment, saying, "My Lord, it is the ghost who is calling the soul. Zhu Sufen seems to have mistakenly entered the underworld."

"What the hell, call her Lang Jiuchuan!" Judge Cui scolded. What truth are you talking about? Can you just shout that out? Who will be responsible if you call someone over?

He glared at the kid unhappily, then took out his own pen and looked at the secondary pen that looked like a fake. Then he thought of the real one in that guy's hand, and his soul ached.

He summoned the Book of Life and Death, and then opened Zhu Sufen's fate book. Seeing that this person's life span had not yet ended, he said, "Bring some ghost messengers to help intercept her and send her back quickly."

Don’t wait until someone can’t find you, and then give them a chance to make trouble. Then you’ll be in real trouble!
The little ghost immediately responded by shaking the ghost.

Judge Cui looked at the Hell Officer and wanted to say something, but he saw his superior put the document aside and said, "I suddenly remembered an urgent matter that I need to deal with in Purgatory. Judge Cui, you are busy now."

He didn't even wait for Judge Cui to speak, and disappeared in a flash.

Judge Cui: “!”

The word "ghostly" was originally used here.

He opened the Book of Life and Death and scanned it to see who was about to die. He was going on a business trip to the world of the living!

Lang Jiuchuan had no idea that her old friend was guarding against her as if she were on fire. At this moment, she was concentrating on ringing out the soul-summoning order. The urgent and crisp sound of the bell resounded throughout the entire Yellow Springs Road. Lang Zhengping, who was following behind her, was tremblingly calling out for his old mother's soul.

Just like Lang Jiuchuan, there were many people with the same name and surname. When some people heard it, they all came over here. With Lang Jiuchuan leading the way, no one dared to force themselves onto the paper man.

Until the real Zhu Sufen heard the call, she hesitated for a moment, looked forward, and then looked back, and a red line of light connected her fingertips, as if asking her to turn back.

Lang Jiuchuan saw that the blood relationship causal line was trembling, and he tapped it with the Judge's Pen and said, "Come back, don't go any further."

Old Madam Lang heard Lang Jiuchuan's voice and the urgent ringing sound, and subconsciously walked back. It was the voice of her little boy.

Lang Jiuchuan saw the cause and effect line move, and in just a moment, he saw the old lady's soul. All three souls and seven spirits were complete, and he felt relieved. If it was missing, he would have to worry more and it would be troublesome.

"Mom, where have you been?" When Lang Zhengping saw his mother's soul, he felt angry and aggrieved, but more of a heartache. He ignored his anger and stepped forward to grab her hand.

Old Madam Lang was a little confused. She didn't know how she got here. It was as if she had just left home and arrived here.

Lang Jiuchuan examined her soul and sniffed it. Why did she have a scent of a living soul?
(End of this chapter)