King of Bian was carrying a small gift in his hand. Before he reached the fifth palace, he could already smell... the aroma of food?

He was taken aback. It had been a long time since he had smelled the scent of human life. In the underworld, he ate offerings, and even as a ghost, he had no desires for food to enjoy.

This was the first time after death that I smelled such a strong aroma of fireworks in the food...

As soon as I stepped into Yama Palace, I saw a group of people/ghosts bustling around. Some were killing fish, while others were scrubbing pots. Some were serving dishes, while others were setting tables.

King of Bian hesitated, looking at the gift box in his hand, feeling uncertain.

The gift he brought to the little one was a bracelet made of a string of Rainbow Stones.

It is rumored that the Rainbow Stone was formed when the deity repaired the sky, and the fragments of the Mend Stone fell down. It is helpful for Rule's enlightenment and he searched for a long time before finding this suitable, delicate, beautiful, and useful thing for little girls.

As soon as he arrived, he saw the bustling Yama Palace and suddenly felt... that the gift in his hand was somewhat untimely. He should have... brought a jar of wine with him.

"Uncle Lu!" Susie saw King of Bian and greeted him with a big smile, "Why are you here! Please come in!"

"Fickle ghost, take Uncle Lu inside and have a seat!"

The fickle ghost said, "Come on! Please come inside, husband, oh no, I mean, boss!"

King of Bian's eyes revealed confusion as he was invited in, feeling completely bewildered.

Mitch's mouth twitched incessantly. He would rather have a hot pot restaurant open instead. The sudden appearance of the fickle ghost completely changed the atmosphere...

He pressed his brow and said in a low voice, "Enough... we can't just... disregard the appearance of the city, can we?"

The crowd/ghost paused for a moment.

Well, it was not really appropriate to have hot pot in the main hall of Yama Palace.

If you happened to come across some ghosts, would you invite them in for a bite or not?

Susie: "Move to the back!"

Yama Palace was very big.

Main hall, side hall, side wing, rear hall.

The ghosts worked together efficiently in the past, with you lifting the tables and chairs while I grabbed the spoons, and in an instant, we moved the battlefield to the back hall.

The back hall continued to be bustling with activity, and the aroma wafted for miles. Not only were there home-cooked dishes brought back by the Murray family, but also the fish bone soup made from the Snow Fish caught by Kellen, which now also started to emit its fragrance.

The fresh and fragrant taste of the Snow Fish is similar to the seafood in the human world, always having a unique freshness that is different from other meat dishes.

King of Cycle had just arrived near Yama Palace when he caught a whiff of the fragrance of Snow Fish. In an instant, he understood.

Damn it... Turns out his fish was here!

That little thing really came back and even stole his fish!

Is this something Yama could do?!

King of Cycle suppressed his anger and strode into Yama Palace. In just an instant, the rules of Yama Palace rolled over him, fierce and deadly.

He was startled in his heart and quickly held his breath to resist, but he found that the rules of Yama Palace seemed to be different.

He had also visited the Fifth Yama Palace thousands of years ago.

At that time, the rules of the Fifth Yama Palace were the same as the rules of the entire underworld, which means that the Ten Yama Palaces were more or less at the same level.

But now... it seems like the rules of Yama Palace have been reinterpreted, subtly different from the rules of the underworld, from the perspective of the superior overseer!

I don't know why, but suddenly King of Cycle felt uneasy...

"Who are you?" Susie walked out, pretending not to recognize.

In the past, Micky had told her about King of Urban, King of Cycle, and King of Fairness. Of course, she knew about these three great kings.

King of Urban had a high opinion of himself, being extremely arrogant and narrow-minded, holding grudges.

King of Fairness had some calculations and schemes, but not many. He secretly wanted to cause trouble first, thinking that he was calm and composed, but in reality, he couldn't suppress his impatient and anxious mentality. He was afraid of missing out on benefits if he acted too late - but he ended up being the first cannon fodder to charge ahead.

King of Cycle was the most cunning and secretive among the three warlords, and he had the greatest ability to remain calm and composed.

King of Cycle took a deep breath and asked, "King of Hell, long time no see! Congratulations on reclaiming your position, but what is your intention?"

Susie pondered for a moment, then suddenly ran to the top of Yama Palace and leaned over the desk, writing swiftly with her pen.

Her handwriting was taught by Hamza himself. When she first started learning to write, she not only practiced with a fountain pen but also occasionally practiced calligraphy.

At this moment, she held Yama's red brush, splashed ink and quickly wrote two lines of words, then blew a breath.

She ran out with the paper in her hand, ready to stick it on the door of Yama Palace.

The coward ghost took it and smiled gently, saying, "How could such a thing be posted by Lord Yama himself? Let me help you, brother."

With a snap, the paper was stuck on the door.

King of Cycle looked closely and saw that it said:

"Dogs and King of Cycle were prohibited from entering."

That word "dog" was crossed out in the end...

That is to say, dogs could all go in, but he couldn't go in.

"Did you see it? This is what we mean!" Susie said, hands on her hips, pointing at the posted rice paper at the entrance.

King of Cycle was secretly angry.

He, a orthodox Yama, is already frustrated enough to be in the same position as an eight-year-old child.

Now, coming to "congratulate" her on her return, she was unexpectedly humiliated.

What a great authority! Did they even care about maintaining face among colleagues?

"I came to congratulate." King of Cycle said calmly, explaining, "I didn't expect King of Hell to have such great prestige. Is my presence not welcome?"

Susie said, "That's right, we don't welcome you. Isn't it written clearly? Can't you read? It shouldn't be like this!"

King of Cycle: "..."