
On the next day, Xiu Jimei cooked various kinds of dishes. Aided by Ming Zise, the girl intended to bribe the examinees with her delicacies. And sure enough, when all the food was delivered to their place, the examinees immediately scrambled for food.
They instantly agreed to Xiu Jimei's wishes without asking any other questions. Soon enough, they finally realized that Xiu Jimei had just made a bribe. But how else, the food has entered the stomach, there is no way to vomit it whole.
“Why does the girl want to let Yan Yujie go to Ghost World?” ask representatives from other countries. He did not really hear what Xiu Jimei said before.
The Ghost World Representative finally leaked the information. “Yan Yujie is the future ghost king of our world. Of course he went to cultivate and prepared to lead the Ghost World.”
“Hah? That boy is the future ghost king? Is it not wrong?”
“Yes, no more mistakes. Otherwise, how could he kill the Ghost King, He Lang?”
“...” Is it so strong?
There was silence for a while. Some of them took advantage of the situation to take more food rations. Even one of the old men directly patted the other party's back hand while trying to pick up more dim sum.
That way, Yan Yujie finally left the next day. Xiu Jikai escorted him there and asked the group of the demon race to ensure his safety.
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In the Ghost World itself today ….
Ever since the Ghost King He Lang was killed, the fate of Mi Sai, Fan Li and Mei Rong was not too pitiful. At least they were not killed or exiled to a region more terrifying than taking care of ghostly flames.
All the elders of the Ghost World agreed to punish the three. Of course it was not the type of prison confinement sentence or the removal of his spiritual roots, but rather being a Ghost World worker.
This Ghost World Worker was one of the most exhausting types of punishment. Those who were sentenced to such a punishment had to clear many places, either from the trash or secure some ghost spirit beasts into place. They also have to wash clothes, work in the kitchen and even do various other tasks.
Mei Rong, Fan Li and Mi Sai become full-time workers in the Ghost World. And all three have a special mark as workers. So that when going anywhere, other ghost races will know if they are workers and can be told to do something.
Mei Rong was dancing in the palace hall when summoned by a prince who had long disliked He Lang.
“Rong Rong, shake your hips like any other. I want to see it well,” said the Ghost Prince as he held a glass of ghost spirit wine and sat down on the padded chair, accompanied by some of his concubines.
Mei Rong has never danced like that but she is also beautiful and her body is sexy. Who knew that one Ghost Prince wanted him to dance pervertedly.
“Can't you be more moral?” Mei Rong gritted her teeth and danced like any other dancer. He's a little awkward. More importantly, he was no entertainer.
The Ghost Prince smiled without any guilt. “I'm always good. Who asked you to be the errand boy of that selfish ghost king. When the real ghost king occupies the throne, I will become a loyal follower. Come on, don't protest too much, just dance for me,”.
Mei Rong from the beginning was not fond of Yan Yujie. But Yan Yujie was the next ghost king. If he rebelled in the future, his little life would have been lost.
Soon enough, the inhabitants of the Ghost World got information if a group of demon races came to the Ghost World. At first they didn't know what else was wrong. But upon seeing Yan Yujie escort them, the elders immediately greeted him.
Yan Yujie was a little awkward at first. But he recalled what Xiu Jimei and Ming Zise had said earlier. If he wanted to be respected by the other party, then he would have to be a little more resolute.
“Your Majesty, why come to the Ghost World this time?” One of the elders asked politely.
Yan Yujie was still too young to occupy the throne. But that did not mean they dared to lance in front of Yan Yujie who clearly had the aura of a ghost king.
Yan Yujie coughed slightly. “I will cultivate for a certain period of time in the closed door. You can be busy yourself,” he replied.
Then Yan Yujie saw Mei Rong who was wearing a dancer outfit and a ghost prince from the previous generation. He raised his eyebrows. Looks like that woman who used to collude to kill him isn't it?
“Are you Mei Rong?”
“Ya.” Mei Rong answered lazily.
“It turns out you fit such clothes.”
“...” Mei Rong wants to vomit blood at this time.
If Yan Yujie was not the real ghost king candidate, he would have already jumped up and cursed silently. He did not even know what the fate of Fan Li and Mi Sai was right now.