This actor is full of tricks.

Although King Yama was staying on Yangtao Street, it must be said that the other party acted very quickly, and someone delivered the ferocious blood the next day.

It was a whole bucketful, twice as much as Lin Jue had received from school before.

"How about that? This is all the inventory the Inspection Department has left, and it's all yours." King Yama was enjoying the beef cooked by the fat chef while staring at Lin Jue with a smug look on his face.

His eyes seemed to say, "Look how powerful I am! I got all the stock delivered to you with just one sentence."

"Your Majesty's influence is truly great." Lin Jue flattered at the right time. A bucket of ferocious blood may seem like a lot, but in reality, it would definitely not be enough if it were really used up. It could only barely push a Child of the Mist to A-level.

Let's push He Wen to A-level first. If the mist descends later, take them all into the mist and let them devour the monsters to increase their strength.

Lin Jue made up his mind and carefully put away the ferocious blood. He then cautiously asked King Yama how long he would be gone. He felt restricted by the other party's presence and couldn't sleep soundly at night, fearing that the other party might sleepwalk and inexplicably attack Yangtao Street.

"What's wrong with me staying here for two days? So many people beg me to stay at their places and I still refuse!" King Yama licked the bottom of his bowl clean, then held up the empty bowl and shouted to the fat chef beside him, "Give me another bowl."

"Your Majesty, the King of Humanity, you have eaten three meals here, and you have devoured all the ingredients in the kitchen." The fat chef was on the verge of tears. This King of Wheels really could eat too much. He was exceptionally enthusiastic whenever it was time to eat, which made the chef feel like he was going to get tendonitis from lifting the wok so much.

The eating capacity of King Yama is enough for him to prepare a full Manchu Han Imperial Feast.

These words instantly angered King Yama, who slammed his chopsticks on the table: "Kid, how do you manage your own demons? You have to nag me while I'm eating."

"Let Huahua and Yan Jun go buy some ingredients. They're the most humane of them. I'll reimburse them for the expenses." Lin Jue stood up and patted the fat chef on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work."

If King Yama is going to stay, then so be it. Keep him well-fed and clothed, and don't let people really think that the owner of Yangtao Street can't afford to live.

Lin Jue sneaked away with the bucket, and as soon as he returned to his room, he released He Wen.

"Although I know you want to grow through battle, the situation is urgent. We may have to deal with an extremely vicious beast soon. After thinking it over, your Ghostly Aura is stronger than Bi Zheng's, so please bear with it and finish this bucket."

Because He Wen had explicitly refused to take the ferocious blood from the beginning, Lin Jue began to persuade her earnestly the moment he released her.

He Wen stared quietly at the bucket of blood. Just as Lin Jue was about to continue trying to persuade her, He Wen picked up the bucket of blood and gulped it down in one go.

“Really…” Lin Jue had just opened his mouth when his expression suddenly changed. A strong resentment burst out from He Wen’s body. This resentment was several times stronger than He Wen’s original resentment. Ferocious blue veins appeared on her calm face, and her grayish-white pupils were stained with a layer of blood.

What's even more shocking is that her skin has split open into bloody gashes, and from these gashes, black pupils suddenly appear, darting around wildly.

The resentment has spiraled out of control!
He Wen drank too much!

Lin Jue hurriedly summoned all the monsters from his raincoat, preparing to subdue He Wen. However, countless eyes opened in the surrounding void, freezing everything in place. Lin Jue's body felt as if it were sinking into quagmire, unable to move an inch. He could only watch helplessly as He Wen's face grew increasingly ferocious, teetering on the brink of madness.

"You brat..." Just then, King Yama kicked open the door, and a blurry golden wheel enveloped He Wen.

The ghost realm was broken open, and He Wen's body went limp, causing her to faint.

Lin Jue rushed over and hugged He Wen. Her breathing gradually calmed down, and it seemed as if something terrifying was about to break out of its cocoon from her small body.

"Who told you to give her so much to drink? I could feel that out-of-control resentment downstairs." King Yama kicked the empty bucket away, looking annoyed. "This kind of ferocious blood should be used in moderation. Although this little girl is not simple, she can use the Ghost Realm at the fourth level, but she can't withstand this kind of abuse."

"I'm sorry, I don't know either..." Lin Jue said in a low voice. Because He Wen had never taken the Ferocious Blood before, and given the special nature of the Child of the Mist, he did not stop her from drinking the Ferocious Blood in one gulp, which almost caused a big problem.

Fortunately, King Yama did not leave and intervened; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Thank you."

He sincerely thanked the Wheel King. He had always been wary of the old man before, but now it seemed that the old man really just wanted to hide here and play games, and had no other intentions.

King Yama was taken aback, his gaze shifting back and forth between He Wen and Lin Jue, before he yawned: "This is truly a rare sight. This is the first time in all my life that I've seen someone thank me for a mere ghost."

As he spoke, his expression turned serious: "This little girl is digesting the ferocious blood and will wake up in a few days. Before that, I must remind you that you must always keep your monsters in check. If they cause harm to society, no matter how much you have contributed before, this street has no reason to continue existing."

This was the first time King Yama had seriously reminded Lin Jue that although the other party had always been very easygoing, he was ultimately from the Inspection Department's camp. The reason he hadn't taken action against the trickery of Yangtao Street was entirely because of the merits Lin Jue had previously made.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it. If the evil forces in Yangtao Street get out of control, King Yama will definitely launch a targeted attack immediately. After all, he is a king who has penetrated deep into Lin Jue's lair.

"I understand." Lin Jue nodded. It was precisely to prevent this situation that he had carefully selected the ghosts he had encountered before, and he didn't just put any ghost in the raincoat.

He tucked He Wen back into his raincoat and asked with some concern, "Is she really okay?"

"What problems could there be after I've taken action? Tell me, is there anything in this world that even a king can't handle?" King Yama was as arrogant as ever: "Besides, I'm going to stay here for a few more days. What are you afraid of? Just come to me if any problems arise."

Although he's arrogant, he's genuinely kind-hearted.

Lin Jue no longer felt any resistance to the fact that King Yama would stay a few more days. He asked, "Grandpa, how about we have spicy hot pot tonight? I'll go to the store and get you some good wine. I know where the shopkeeper hides the Moutai."

"At least you have some conscience. I'm going to get some sleep. Call me when it's ready. I stayed up all night last night and didn't get any sleep." (End of Chapter)