The owner of the clothing store made some quibbles, and all the ghosts who were also ghost cultivators silently agreed.

They are also helpless. If they can survive well, who doesn't want to abide by the law?

It is true that the resources for cultivation are too scarce and the Tao is suppressed. It feels like I am out of breath and it is getting more and more difficult.

If one day only a few people survive, of course they will have to fight to the death, even if they risk their lives!

The clothing store owner was secretly happy when he saw the King of Hell being silent.

There's drama!

The King of Yama in front of me looks like nothing more than a child!

No matter how powerful a child is, does he have the mental maturity of an adult? It is indeed easy to persuade him.

Pretending to be pitiful makes children the easiest to become soft-hearted.

So the owner of the clothing store cried and said: "Master Yama, if you want to blame, you can only blame the sky! The way of heaven is suppressed and survival is difficult, so everyone has no choice but to fight each other..."

"The law does not punish the public. Please spare me this time. I will never dare to do it again. I swear..."

Su Bao came back to his senses and looked at the clothing store owner again.

D?

Does the law really not hold everyone accountable?

If there are many people doing bad things, can they be said to be "not breaking the law"?

Su Bao waved his hand, took the King of Hell's ink pen in his hand, and said coldly: "For bribing the King of Hell in public, the crime will be increased by one level, and eighteen minor hells will be added."

The clothing store owner's eyes widened.

No, doesn’t she agree with what they said?

Why should we punish him?

The owner of the clothing store was unwilling to give in and kept yelling, but Su Bao waved his hand and sent him and the other two evil spirits directly to hell.

All the ghosts were so nervous that they didn't dare to show their anger. The ghost cultivators were even more uneasy, not daring to leave or move.

I'm afraid that the King of Hell will settle the score on the spot!

Su Bao looked around and then said: "God is watching what you do."

After a pause, she frowned and said something else: "The ultimate goal of cultivation is to question your heart. What you do today will one day be repaid you like a violent storm. You should take care of yourself!"

Yes, cultivation is difficult, everyone is like this, but that doesn’t mean it’s right.

Not to mention that if you lose your original intention, lose your morals and bottom line, then the entire underworld will be hell.

Thinking of this, Su Bao was suddenly stunned.

Wait, the entire underworld has turned into hell?!

For some reason, Su Bao felt a chill running through his body, and his heart could not help but tremble.

The ancestor was originally immersed in the shock of the little guy's rational decision. When he saw this, he immediately asked: "What's wrong?"

Su Bao shook his head: "Nothing."

The onlookers were dismissed.

The inn manager was very timid, but finally found that the little King of Hell was very talkative and did not show off, and even asked him to go about his own business...

He didn't even come back to his senses after leaving the house, and it took him a long time to find the big boss in a hurry.

A King of Hell came to live in their inn!

How dare you neglect this...

After everyone has left.

Su Bao looked at his seventh uncle, and the ancestor also looked at Su Yunchao.

Su Yunchao stood there, not knowing what he was thinking.

The ancestor said: "Did you see it? Ghost cultivators are not what you think. They are full of cruelty and blood."

Su Bao nodded: "Uncle Seven, do you want to think about it again?"

Although she couldn't bear to leave her seventh uncle.

But when he was reincarnated, she could go to see him off in person, and she could also see him being born in person.

In the years to come, she can accompany him from round to round. Although he will not recognize her in each life, he can still get to know her again.

Su Yunzhao shook his head. After immersing himself in the experience of King of Hell's ascension to the hall, he felt an inexplicable enthusiasm.

"No, Su Bao, Uncle Seven will definitely become a powerful person like you in the future... It's really embarrassing to say that Uncle Seven is a grown-up, but he lags so far behind you."

"Uncle Seven will definitely work hard and catch up!"

He clenched his fists and looked determined.

Su Bao and the ancestors looked at me and I looked at you, speechless for a moment.

Su Bao: Ancestor, didn’t you tell me to persuade my seventh uncle?

Ancestor: The more Ta Miao persuaded Su Yunchao, the more determined he became. What is the reason for this!

No, no, it must be that the evil of human nature is not violent and intuitive enough. He wants to take him to see something more intuitive...

After the clothing store owner was sentenced to hell, soon all the ghosts in the street knew about him.

The ghost hiding in the secret is ready to move. The clothing store has no ghost king to guard the store. Now there is only a little female ghost guarding the store and selling clothes.

There are so many good things inside, it’s a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

If it had been in the past, the ghost cultivators hiding in secret would have pounced on it. If an illegal shop was knocked down, whoever arrived first would be able to pick up good things.

But now everyone knows that King Yama is in this street, who dares to move?

On the second floor of the clothing store, the proprietress was called over temporarily and was very worried!

She had a conflict of ideas with her husband at the beginning and was unwilling to open a black shop and wait for the fat sheep to be slaughtered, so she left angrily and went to practice alone.

Who knew that her husband would be sentenced to hell.

The proprietress knew very well that there were countless eyes outside looking at this shop and asked her to hand over the shop including everything in it, but she was unwilling to do so!

Pack it into a storage bag and take it away. She will never get out of this ghost market.

Either give up the store or find a way to keep it. Anyway, her dead husband has gone to hell. Everything here belongs to her, so why should she not want it?

Just when she was thinking about what to do, the steward of the street end inn suddenly came to her.

"Lady Boss... Oh, I should call you Boss Hong now!" the inn steward said, "You must be thinking about how to hold the store now, right?"

The landlady poured him tea and asked sincerely: "Do you have any advice, Manager Li?"

Manager Li smiled horribly: "I don't dare to give you any advice! But you should know that the Little King of Hell really likes those sets of treasures in your store..."

Boss Hong frowned: "I know, but I don't dare to give it away and I can't give it away. Isn't this just hitting the muzzle of the gun?"

Little Hell's attitude is very clear: he will not accept bribes.

Manager Li smiled slightly: "I'm not asking you to go to the little King of Hell's side... I'm asking you to go to her ancestors' side."

"Do you know who the ancestor of the Little King of Hell is? As long as he is willing to nod, the preservation of your store is just a matter of his words!"
Chapter completed!