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Chapter 1438 Finally Remembered What Was Forgotten

Lilly was taken aback.

The King of Judgement, this old fossil, is actually here too?

The stern expression on the face of the King of Judgement made people even more afraid to speak.

Aimee's face turned pale. Did she provoke the Ruler of Hell?

There was absolutely no way to deceive anyone at the Ruler of Hell Palace.

"Take her away." Lilly wrote down the verdict.

Aimee was promptly escorted away.

Throughout her life, she had used evil techniques to manipulate others, steal their identities, and

spread maliciously photoshopped pictures. Personally manipulating the situation after spreading the

picture constituted the offense of "slander."

She was immediately taken to Scissor Hell.

After concluding the case, new ghosts quickly entered. With many people dying every day, there was

naturally a lot to deal with.

Although most ordinary ghosts would directly follow the verdict process, there were still many that

needed to be judged.

The Ruler of Hell Palace became busy. The King of Styx, the King of Transformation, the King of

Contemplation, the King of Five Offices, and even the King of Judgement didn't leave.

They sat on the side, enjoying their tea, looking at the sky, and observing Lilly as she handled the

cases.

Lilly was speechless. "Rulers of Hell, are you all so free?"

The King of Styx chuckled. "Not exactly, just waiting for dinner..."

Lilly lowered her head and wrote the verdict, stamped a pile of verdict documents, not knowing what to

say.

So, apart from the King of Styx, are the others also waiting for dinner?

"If you want to eat, go help in the back." Lilly silently pointed to the apse.

The King of Styx said, "Alright."

He was the first one to rush in. The King of Transformation was quite reserved, walking elegantly, but

his pace quickened.

The King of Contemplation and the King of Five Offices said, "Then let's go in and see if we can help."

The King of Judgement said, "I...I..."

Lilly looked up. "Oh, you're leaving? Take care then."

The King of Judgement remained silent.

Not knowing what to say and unable to bring himself to say it, he wasn't leaving. He could only bow

and depart.

As a senior of such an old age, he couldn't bring himself to beg for a meal from a child like her.

Lilly watched the King of Judgement leave without saying anything.

Surprisingly, the King of Judgement took two steps, realized that Lilly didn't stop him, and felt dejected.

Lilly withdrew her gaze and said nothing.

She had dealt with the King of Judgement's hindrances many times before. She didn't need to

constantly cater to the King of Judgement's mood.

If you want to eat, just say it.

If you don't say it, just leave.

After Lilly finished dealing with some backlogged cases, Blake and the other ghosts had already

prepared dinner. She went to have her dinner.

Weakling spirit closed the final booklet and said, "Lord Belmont, let's go."

Pablo didn't even lift his head, speeding up his movements. "Alright, I'll finish these so that when Lilly

comes back next time, she only needs to stamp them without having to review them for so long."

Weakling spirit smiled warmly. "You spoil her."

Pablo thought to himself. If not her, then who else should I spoil?

…

At this moment.

Three hundred miles away.

Crawford Ancestor dragged Jason and grumbled, "If I had known, I wouldn't have saved you. You owe

your father a favor, and now you're here to collect it."

Jason scratched his head awkwardly. "No, I admire Crawford Ancestor; that's why I came with you."

Crawford Ancestor snorted.

Calculating the days, Christmas has long passed.

It's annoying. Doesn't anyone think of him this Christmas?

Have they all forgotten about him?

Crawford Ancestor resentfully arrived at the Ruler of Hell's palace and asked someone to lead him the

way. It wasn't until he saw Pablo that he learned that Lilly had gone to the evil eye again.

The dinner...is almost finished.

Crawford Ancestor stayed silent.

Jason had a gentle and innocent smile on his face as he asked politely, "The little Ruler of Hell is very

powerful; you don't need to worry. Did she go alone?" NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Weakling spirit casually glanced at him and said, "Yes."

Jason's eyes brightened.

That means Stella didn't go. She is still here.

Jason said, "It's an honor to be in the Ruler of Hell Palace. Is there anything I can do? I can help

without asking for a salary."

Pablo looked at the weakling spirit with confusion.

Weakling spirit also smiled innocently and harmlessly. "Sure, that would be great. Could you help us

move these documents to the back? They're not too heavy, just need to be arranged by number."

Jason readily agreed. "Okay."

He stayed behind to work.

Knowing that Lilly and Cloud were both fine, Crawford Ancestor felt completely relieved. He planned to

return to his mansion in the Ghost City of Proper City to rest for a few days.

After working in the Ruler of Hell Palace for a few days, Jason hadn't seen the Harem spirit. When he

finally organized a pile of documents, the weakling spirit said, "Are you looking for Stella? Why didn't

you say so earlier? She left on the day you arrived, wearing her wedding dress to go on a journey."

Jason remained silent.

Ah!

Jason immediately made an excuse and left the Ruler of Hell Palace tactfully.

He needed to find Stella quickly, or else, with so many beautiful faces in the underworld, she might be

snatched away by someone else if she wasn't careful.

…

Lilly teleported to the evil eye and appeared at the familiar abyss. The giant wheel of light was still

there.

Dad and Mom were waiting for her by the evil eye. This time, it was just her and the small ghost beast.

Seeing the suddenly appearing and rotating wheel of light, Lilly exclaimed, "Oh no."

The small ghost beast bristled. Squeaky squeak— "What happened?"

Lilly said, "I finally remembered what we forgot. We forgot about Crawford Ancestor."

The small ghost beast fell silent.

In saying that...

It had also forgotten.

As the true owner, the Crawford Ancestor had completely forgotten about it.