After I stopped being a lady from a rich family, I fought all over the capital

Chapter 285 Releasing Black Impermanence

"what?"

Bai Wuchang was still in a daze when he saw the person he wanted to see but had never been able to find.

"Old black!"

The moment Song Lan's voice fell to the ground, Hei Wuchang turned pale and collapsed to the ground, weak and powerless.

"Old Hei! Old Hei, what's wrong with you, Old Hei?!"

Without a second thought, Bai Wuchang rushed over and shook Hei Wuchang, who was "hanging by a thread."

Black Impermanence: ...

He wouldn't have died originally, but now you've probably shaken him so badly he'll be scattering his soul.

"Cough cough, I...I,I..."

Black Impermanence wanted to say "He's fine," but White Impermanence shook him too hard, and Black Impermanence felt like his brain was about to be shaken into tofu by this fool.

"You're shaking me to death!!"

"Let go! Let go!"

Black Impermanence used all his strength to push away the tearful White Impermanence.

Then, he collapsed to the ground, even weaker than before.

The four judges finally came to their senses and looked at Song Lan, asking, "What... what's going on?"

What they really wanted to ask was what wrong Hei Wuchang had done to deserve such torment.

His weakness was clearly a remnant of being burned by karmic fire.

But when the words were on the tip of their tongues, they dared not ask them aloud.

Fearing that if they talked too much, they would not only fail to get any results, but also be implicated and suffer the scorching pain of karma.

It’s scary to think about.

"You want to ask why I tortured him, right?"

Song Lan chuckled softly, directly pointing out their unspoken thoughts.

The four judges hurriedly denied it, saying, "No, no, how could that be? That's impossible, absolutely impossible. You must have your reasons for doing this."

Then, when Song Lan looked over, he pretended to be very busy.

laugh!
Song Lan was too lazy to expose their clumsy pretense. She said directly, "Since the Underworld is short-handed, I'll trouble Lord Fan to take on the task of training this newcomer!"

Just as Bai Wuchang was about to say something, Song Lan raised an eyebrow and chuckled, her gaze falling on him: "What? Is Lord Xie trying to say that the Underworld can't function without Lord Fan these days?"

"I..." Bai Wuchang was speechless.

Song Lan snorted: "But it seems like nothing's been wrong in the underworld lately, has it?"

"Of course, I'm not saying you've done a great job. After all, many mistakes have been made over the years, and we can't entirely blame you for your poor performance recently."

"right?"

The ghost messengers had nothing to say and dared not refute.

What does Lord Fan think?

Song Lan then inquired about the meaning of Black Impermanence.

Black Impermanence was still confused: "Huh?"

He had no idea what had happened, and only belatedly asked, "Which newcomer are you taking care of?"

There was absolutely no sign of resistance.

It has the air of "Your Excellency, I'll go wherever you point, and I'll follow your orders in everything."

The White Impermanence's lips moved, but he didn't dare say anything more.

Song Lan glanced at Liu Yueniang.

Liu Yueniang instantly understood, stepped forward, and politely greeted Hei Wuchang: "Yueniang greets Your Excellency, thank you for your guidance."

Black Impermanence stared blankly for a moment.