"Really?" Mo Jiuli asked in surprise.
"Of course itâs true, because you are my master, and thereâs nothing you cannot do!" Xiaojin said proudly.
Hearing this, Mo Jiuli felt a bit relieved. She could see that Lingling seemed very worried about Ming Yu. Since that was the case, she was willing to fulfill Linglingâs wish. If Lingling could form a contract with her father, she would feel more at ease...
At this moment, the commotion outside caught Mo Jiuliâs attention, as she saw a black-clad person walking out of the City Lordâs Mansion with Yama. Yamaâs face was clearly not looking good, following behind the person...
When they reached the entrance, the black-clad person turned and looked at Yama, saying in a commanding tone, "As soon as thereâs any news about Mo Jiuli, inform me immediately, otherwise, when the antidote for the poison in your body expires, no one will be able to help you! Also, I think you are a smart person, even if you canât see Mo Jiuliâs fate, as the King of Hell, I really find it hard to believe thereâs nothing you can do. So, if you donât want to die, donât play tricks. The position of Yama in hell is not irreplaceable!"
After speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared on the spot...
Mo Weiâs aura turned cold when he saw the black-clad person, and Mo Jiuli instantly guessed the identity of that person!
"Jiuli, can you cure your Uncle Yamaâs poison?" Mo Wei asked.
"I think I can! Last time I came here, Uncle Yama hesitated whether to hand me over, saying he was worried about the other party destroying the Ghost World. It seems Uncle Yama intentionally didnât want me to know he was poisoned!" Mo Jiuli recalled and said.
"Yes, he would never betray our family of three, even if it meant sacrificing himself!" Mo Wei said firmly.
"It seems youâll have to wait a couple of days before going in, Iâm worried the black-clad person hasnât left completely!" Mo Wei thought for a moment and said.
"Little book, take us in first!" Hearing this, Mo Jiuli thought for a moment and said.
Then, Little book controlled the space and followed Yama into the City Lordâs Mansion, entering Yamaâs study room. Yama sat at the desk, furrowing his eyebrows, mumbling, "I wonder how Jiuli is doing in the Netherworld?"
Yama thought to connect with the twelve ghost shadows he gave Mo Jiuli back then, but there was no response for a long time! Yama was a bit worried, but thinking of the black-clad person who had just left, he didnât dare to go out now and could only sigh repeatedly...
Watching Yama, Mo Wei and Mo Jiuli didnât dare to immediately go out and talk to him. Suddenly, they noticed Yamaâs face didnât look right. He was clutching the desk, his body convulsing continuously, veins bulging on his forehead, seemingly enduring tremendous pain...
In just a short while, Yamaâs clothes were soaked with sweat. Seeing Yamaâs condition, Mo Wei kept furrowing his eyebrows, with a hint of worry in his eyes! Mo Jiuli, coming back to her senses, said, "Donât worry, Dad, I can cure Uncle Yamaâs poison..."
"Hmm, Jiuli, be extra careful when detoxifying. Iâm worried that the poison they gave your Uncle Yama might be a controlling type! If you undo it all at once, donât let those people find out..." Mo Wei thought for a moment and said.
"I understand, Dad, donât worry!" Nodding, she said.
Mo Jiuli waited another three days in the space. Yamaâs poison flared for two continuous days until it stopped on the third day, and he collapsed as if he had just been pulled out of water...