blogombal Chapter 1847 The Voice of King Yama
Chapter 1847 The Voice of King Yama
In her dream, Lu Zhaoling heard "her" talking to someone. Despite her young age, she spoke like a PUA (Pick-Up Artist).
Although she was in a dream, she seemed to still have her own consciousness and was still analyzing things. The person she was facing might be Yama, the King of Hell.
Then she finally heard the voice of the King of Hell.
It was a dignified yet slightly weathered baritone voice, which was surprisingly pleasant to listen to.
"You little brat, you're really trying to make me wishful thinking. I don't actually know the Mysterious Returning Void-Splitting Talisman, I just have one talisman."
"Little Ling'er's" tone lifted, "That's fine too. I'm so smart, if you show me the talisman for a couple of seconds, I can memorize it. Then I'll study it carefully and eventually be able to draw it."
"Consider it as if you taught me this, and from now on I'll acknowledge you as half my master. What do you think?"
Yama said again, "It doesn't matter. I never said I wanted to be your master. Even if you don't acknowledge me as your master, I am still your elder. Besides, it doesn't matter whether I deal with my past regrets or not."
"How can you not care? Last time you were thinking about the past, your eyes were red! You even lied to me and said you got sand in your eyes. You adults are so hypocritical. Where would sand come from in the King of Hell's palace?"
"Little Ling'er" pouted again and said, "If you hadn't given me the Golden Ling Pen, I wonder if I would have told everyone that you're so old and still crying."
King Yama said helplessly, "Didn't I say this matter should not be mentioned again? Fine, fine, I'll show you the Mysterious Returning Void-Splitting Talisman. We've agreed that I'll only show it this once. If you don't remember it, then it's your problem."
"Little Ling'er's" eyes lit up, and she immediately nodded vigorously.
"Okay, okay, I'll take a look!"
Then, Lu Zhaoling saw a golden talisman slowly float over in front of her, hovering in the air in front of "Little Ling'er".
Although Lu Zhaoling was dreaming, she had a strong urge to quickly look at the talisman.
Previously, what she dreamed of was just her as a child trying to draw, but she never succeeded or finished the drawing.
Therefore, she didn't actually know what the talisman was all about.
She had tried to draw in the Judge's Hall before, intending to figure out the second half on her own.
But this time, she had the chance to see the complete symbol clearly.
The talisman, simply by hovering there, exuded an ancient power.
Lu Zhaoling strained her eyes to look, and sure enough, she saw a complete talisman.
She glanced at it and suddenly felt a chill, as if some water droplets had dripped onto her.
Don't wake up! Don't wake up!
Lu Zhaoling was resisting waking up at this moment because she wanted to look at the talisman a couple more times, to examine it more carefully.
Unfortunately, the dream didn't go her way, and she jolted awake.
As soon as she opened her eyes, Lu Zhaoling slapped her thigh in frustration.
It was just one step away!
Although she had already looked at it once, the talisman was too complicated, and there were still some details she hadn't had time to examine closely.
I have a general idea, but if there's even one mistake with this talisman, the impact will be significant.
What water droplet just fell?
Lu Zhaoling sat up, looked down at herself, and checked herself to find a wet patch on her arm.
It looked like some mist condensed into water droplets and dripped down.
But how could such a thing happen in this location?
She looked up slowly.
Thick black fog hung over the roof of the palace, but something seemed to be hanging there.
Lu Zhaoling's heart stirred.
No way? Could there be something belonging to the King of Hell hidden up there?
She had just had that dream, and it was the first time she'd heard the voice of the King of Hell. It felt incredibly familiar, and now she felt an even stronger connection to the King of Hell's palace—
Do you feel a sense of belonging?
Thinking about this, Lu Zhaoling herself felt a little strange. Her feeling of belonging to the Underworld was such a bizarre thing.
Even if Yama treats her well, he can't be considered her family, right?
No, just now in my dream, King Yama said something about counting her elders?
Lu Zhaoling was stunned, unsure of how this argument was framed.
But now, seeing what looked like something hanging on the roof of the palace, she felt a strong urge to investigate.
Lu Zhaoling immediately took action.
She slapped down a wind-controlling talisman, and her figure rose into the air, soaring high into the sky.
Upon reaching the top of the hall, one indeed saw a large brocade pouch hanging there.
The ground was already soaked through, and after a long time, a single drop of water condensed and dripped down.
Lu Zhaoling reached out and yanked the package down. She landed lightly on the ground.
This thing isn't very heavy.
She placed it on the table and opened it without hesitation.
When they pulled it out, they found a set of children's clothes, a gold ring with a white jade longevity lock, and a pair of gold anklets.
In addition, there was a piece of paper that had turned yellow.
Lu Zhaoling opened it.
A birth date and time (eight characters) were written on it.
When she saw the birth date and time, she felt a sharp pain in her forehead. She quickly closed her eyes and folded the paper back.
The fact that one's birth chart is so large that it cannot be easily examined indicates that the person possessing this birth chart is not an ordinary person.
But this is definitely not Yama's.
Yama's birth date has long been crossed out.
But why would Yama keep such a thing here?
Lu Zhaoling slowly opened her eyes again.
She found she couldn't remember the birth chart. But now she didn't dare look at it again; all she needed to know was that it was an unusual birth chart.
But this outfit looks like it belongs to a four or five-year-old boy, and the fabric isn't even the best; it's just okay.
The longevity lock and gold anklet are quite valuable, though.
Whose is this?
Could this be related to the regrets of Yama's past life?
After thinking for a moment, Lu Zhaoling wrapped the items up again and hung them back on the roof of the palace.
She discovered that after the object was taken down, the black mist on the ceiling was not as thick, but after it was hung up again, the black mist gradually gathered and covered it up.
If she hadn't been hit by the mist droplets just now, she wouldn't have been able to see what was hanging there.
I don't know if this is how Yama hides things, or if the birth chart itself has this ability.
Lu Zhaoling recalled the scene in her dream.
Judging from Yan Jun's voice, he must be a man of considerable age.
But the fact that Yama allowed her to sit at this table shows that Yama is truly very tolerant of her.
Lu Zhaoling suddenly felt a genuine longing for Yan Jun.
She had no memory of Yama before, nor did she have this feeling. Now, having this dream and hearing Yama's voice, the distance between her and Yama has shortened.
"Lord Yama, where have you gone?"
Lu Zhaoling murmured something.
The hall was empty, and naturally no one answered her.
Meanwhile, night fell in the capital.
Old Lu has been feeling very tired lately, so he goes to bed early.