Yama City. Yama Hall!
In Yama Hall, a large chair stood prominently. Sitting atop it was a man with an exceedingly dark complexion and a slightly imposing appearance. He looked about fifty in mortal years, wore a full beard, and was not exactly pleasing to look at.
Only one person in the Netherworld could sit in that chair: the Yama King!
Standing before the Yama King were five or six subordinates, all bowing and scraping.
"Your Highness, tomorrow is your wedding. Why do you look so troubled?" one subordinate asked.
"I'm thinking about Nian Youyou!" the Yama King said with a frown.
"Your Highness, with your status, what kind of woman couldn't you have? Why have you suddenly taken such a liking to Nian Youyou? She's a peerless beauty, but there are plenty of peerless beauties in the Netherworld too. And you even want to take her as your Queen?" the subordinate asked, baffled.
"You don't understand. It isn't her appearance I'm interested in, but her Bloodline Inheritance. Her ancestor is actually that person... Damn it, do I have to explain this to you?" The Yama King glared.
"Yes, yes, this humble one deserves to die. But Your Highness needn't worry. Nian Youyou has already agreed to the marriage!" the subordinate immediately consoled him.
"That isn't enough. I want not only her person, but also her heart! I can tell that marrying me was entirely the idea of her two older brothers!" The Yama King shook his head.
"Is that so?" A subordinate nearby rolled his eyes thoughtfully.
"Your Highness, actually, this humble one has an idea!" that man suddenly said.
"Oh? Judge Lu, you have a way?" The Yama King's eyes immediately lit up.
"Your Highness, think about it. We've interrogated so many female ghosts. What kind of men