Lilly understood it when she saw the bullet.
"Uncle Cloud's virtue has been blessed by golden light, and the bullets have also been covered with golden light."
The golden light represented justice and faith.
It was true that evil did not overwhelm good, and he defeated the clothing store owner and his two evil spirits with the sunshine of justice.
"This..."
Lilly and the ancestor looked at each other.
Cloud said, "Oh, there's more."
He took out all the hidden weapons and gadgets.
There were extremely strong strings that could be stored in one second, fully functional Swiss Army knives, and extremely sharp daggers...
No one could tell that he had so much hidden on him.
Lilly and his ancestors were speechless.
Cloud's eyes flashed with excitement.
Being a ghost cultivator was so fun!
You see, you could attack at will without worrying about killing the other party.
In his previous confrontations, sometimes even though they were enemies, he had to consider saving the opponent's life to avoid deterioration in international relations... In short, his actions were restricted.
It was different here, he could do whatever he wanted!
Cloud asked, "Where should we go next time? Will anyone come to rob us?"
The ancestor opened his mouth.
No, no, this novice village was still too simple for him!
Lilly pulled out the rag that was stuffed in the mouth of the clothing store owner. It was obvious that it was a rag from the table.
He immediately cursed:
"Okay! It turns out that you deliberately set up this trap!"
"You are shameless! The reason why you lured us here is because the clothes are too expensive and you don't want to pay for them, right?"
"You paid with two Azurite gemstones and you want to take them back!"
"This is robbery! This is a crime! I will go to the King of Hell to sue you!"
The clothing store owner was filled with indignation, and complained incessantly.
Besides, he just needed to get out now! Whether he wanted to go to the Palace of Hell or not, who would know where he would go after he left the Ghost Market? When he came back, he would say that he had been there.
Seeing that the clothing store owner spoke so sonorously and forcefully, everyone was more inclined to believe him.
The hotel manager knew the clothing store owner, so he believed what he said, and immediately wanted to come up and untie him.
However, Lilly suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"
She raised her hand and grabbed the hem of her clothes, and when she pulled it, a flash of golden light shone in front of her eyes. The ordinary clothes she was wearing instantly turned into the official uniform of the King of Hell, and she also wore an official hat symbolizing the King of Hell on her head.
She changed in one second and ascended into the throne on the spot!
Lilly casually sat down on the chair on the side where she was drinking tea, and dropped the rag in her hand on the table.
"I'm right here, let's talk!" She raised her eyes and looked at the clothing store owner calmly.
Everyone was dumbfounded, the owner of the clothing store stared wide-eyed, and the hotel steward knelt down immediately when he saw her, and said in panic, "Your... Your majesty!"
There were all kinds of clothes in the underworld, anyone could wear them casually, but no one would dare to wear the clothes of the King of Hell.
Not to mention the aura and suppression that Lilly possessed only belonged to the King of Hell. Every ghost in the underworld could sense it.
She was really the King of Hell!
The clothing store owner was so frightened that his face turned pale, even paler than that of his father who had been dead for three days.
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