Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me-Chapter 563 - 562: Please Witness Su Mianmian Apply for Underground Assistance.
Chapter 563: Chapter 562: Please Witness Su Mianmian Apply for Underground Assistance.
Hu Yingying felt she had everyone in the palm of her hand and even had a smug expression on her face.
When she initially agreed to cooperate with Hu Yaoyao, aside from fearing being killed by Hu Yaoyao, she valued the conveniences that would come after their cooperation. Hu Yaoyao’s charm could help her sail smoothly through the Entertainment Circle, and with two souls in one body, even if Daoist priests suspected something was amiss with her, their fear of karma would prevent them from outright killing her.
The Judge, eyeing Hu Yingying, fell silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Alright, since the defendant has such a request, then we have no choice but to comply."
Hu Yingying was stunned.
[Ah, it feels like the Judge’s expression is saying: I’ve never seen such a shameless request.]
[Hahaha, Hu Yingying is stupefied. Is she scared that what she said might actually come true?]
[Wuuu I don’t want to think too much this time, I just want to know if I can attend the trial next time? Is the on-site audience supported by those with Yin Yang Eyes?]
Upon hearing the Judge’s words, Mianmian cocked her head and pondered.
The reason she had never acted against Hu Yingying was due to the contract that would bind their souls together. Even if she found a solution, she still wanted Yang Xian to personally take revenge for Maomao.
Now that the Judge said there was a way to show everyone the two souls residing within Hu Yingying’s body, what would they do after seeing them?
They still couldn’t punish them, could they?
While Mianmian was considering this, Daoist Master Qing Xu winked at her.
Shortly after, the Judge said, "Please call upon Su Mianmian to request assistance from the Underworld."
Assistance from the Underworld!
Upon hearing this, Mianmian understood.
It must be a method thought up by Qing Xu, wanting her to ask Uncle Cui and the others for help. But if Uncle Cui and the others were able to deal with Hu Yaoyao, they would have done so already. Bear in mind that it’s Uncle Zhong Kui’s actual job to capture disorderly demons and ghosts in the mortal realm, and anyone misusing their soul for evil deeds falls under his jurisdiction.
However, considering the number of people Hu Yaoyao had killed, Uncle Zhong Kui had never taken action; there must be a reason for that.
Realizing that everyone was looking at her, Mianmian felt a bit embarrassed.
But still, she did as the Judge instructed and began writing a letter to Uncle Cui in the Underworld.
In the letter, she explained the situation and requested Uncle Cui’s help.
She had thought Uncle Cui wouldn’t come, but as soon as the letter was sent out, the temperature at the venue plummeted sharply.
The on-site jury members began shivering, hunching their shoulders: "Why did no one say attending a trial would involve such a sudden drop in temperature?"
"It’s October already, autumn has arrived. I was afraid they’d crank up the air-conditioning inside so I purposely wore a light jacket, but the air-conditioning isn’t even on. What’s happening now?"
"Didn’t you two hear what the Judge said? They requested assistance from the Underworld... Who else could be down there, right?"
As the on-site discussions continued, netizens online were also in a lively debate. Assistance from the Underworld, who else could provide such assistance but the deities and ghosts of the Underworld? Little Auntie mentioned before that she could ask Ghost Envoys to take disorderly evil ghosts to the Underworld, so it must be the Ghost Envoys coming this time, right?
The netizens felt more regretful.
They couldn’t see what Little Auntie was holding in her hand earlier, and now that Little Auntie has called the Ghost Envoys, they probably still couldn’t see. They had really missed out! Next time, they must attend in person, otherwise live-streaming really doesn’t capture the essence!
In the midst of everyone’s anticipation, all of a sudden, the lights above the tribunal became dim.
The large screens in both the Live Broadcast Room and on-site flickered, and after the flickering stopped, the Judge’s bench was suddenly filled with "people." Moreover, four tall men in ancient robes suddenly surrounded Mianmian.
There were ten individuals sitting in front of the desk with the Judge.
Each of them wore crowns fit only for ancient emperors, and their robes were exceedingly antique. Most importantly, their faces held a uniform expression of menacing terror, with bulging eyes, all staring intently at Hu Yingying.
The four around Mianmian, one was a handsome, pale-faced scholar in red, holding a brush. Another wore purple and wielded a sword, his fierce demeanor enough to strike fear into anyone. There was also one in green, who looked utterly content, as if proclaiming that amicability brings wealth. The last one dressed in blue, bore a relatively gentle expression.
Apart from these, standing beside on-site policemen tasked with maintaining order were creatures with ox-heads and horse faces, the black-and-white duo of Impermanence in tall hats, along with several others, altogether making up the Ten Kings of Hell.
The on-site large screen was quivering. freeweɓnøvel.com
Typically, such screens were controlled by on-site staff who managed the cameras to project images.
But now, the staff saw terrifying Ghost Gods that they usually could not see, trembling as if they were sifting sand, almost breaking the control stick they were handling.
The Live Broadcast Room’s screen was pretty much synchronized with the on-site large screen, and all of a sudden, major social platforms erupted.
[My goodness, am I seeing the Ten Yama Kings, the Four Great Judges, and the Ten Great Yin Commanders?]
[In ancient times, Bao Gong conducted night trials against Guo; now we have joint trials of humans and ghosts against the Fox Demon, right?]
[Wuu wuu wuu, King Yama above, please take me later. Mom, I’m scared! King Yama really looks so chilling.]
Mianmian never expected that her singe letter would summon so many Ghost Gods.
Little Bun, who was oblivious to what was occurring, tugged at the robe of his Uncle Cui.
Before he could speak, he was scooped up by his own Uncle Cui.
Cui Yu, who was previously stern-faced, now looked at Mianmian with gentle eyes: "What’s the matter, Mianmian? Have we come too abruptly and scared you?"
The camera focused on Cui Yu.
Naturally handsome, with a slender figure and flowing red robes, he was the epitome of beauty. As soon as he shed his frosty facade and became tender, such a man was simply irresistible to any woman.
Ladies both in the Live Broadcast Room and on-site were captivated by Cui Yu’s handsome face.
It’s not the beauty of a man that’s fearsome when cold; it’s the sudden appearance of a warm smile that truly hooks people.
[I really want to take a screenshot, but why am I being told that this live stream can’t be recorded or screenshotted?]
[A friend from abroad asked me what’s happening, why he suddenly can’t watch the live stream... Are they blocking foreigners from the live stream?]
[Is this live-stream solely for us folks from Dragon Country?]
"A little bit," Mianmian admitted while being cradled in Cui Yu’s arms, furrowing her brow, "Uncle Cui, you know about Hu Yaoyao’s issue too, right? It’s not easy to deal with, is it?"
Cui Yu nodded slightly: "Certainly not easy, but we have our own evidence on our side, which we’ll present for the mortals to see."
The existence of the Underworld is no longer a secret, as the Supernatural Management Bureau organizes this court and had already coordinated with them in the Underworld.
Mianmian couldn’t come out those few days, so it was Daoist Master Qing Xu who took care of the coordination effort all by himself.
To be frank, without Mianmian there, even though Daoist Master Qing Xu is a highly enlightened being, contacting the Underworld took an enormous effort and was only finally managed through a Ghost Envoy with great difficulty.
