The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor-Chapter 1562 - 1559: Ghost God Hall

Yun Daoli was silent after hearing these words. Since even Emperor Ye didn’t know about this matter, perhaps no one in the world knew the truth.

No wonder there isn’t a single trace of records about this Ghost God.

However...

How did Emperor Ye find out?

Yun Daoli suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

Emperor Ye...

Just how long has he lived?

Yun Daoli sneaked a glance at the back in front of him, and his heart grew all the more reverent.

Ye Xuan didn’t need to look to know the little thoughts in Yun Daoli’s mind, but he never said anything about it.

Once, someone asked him this very question, and Ye Xuan’s answer was simple.

"I can’t remember anymore either."

From the Mythical Era, to the Ancient Era, Primordial Wilderness, Emperor Era, Ancient Times, the Ancient Era, to the Middle Ages, and then to the present.

To truly count the years lived, it was impossible to tally them all.

So in Ye Xuan’s method of calculation, everything was counted in ages.

A Great Era is then calculated in smaller eras.

These smaller eras are the glorious eras of each Child of Destiny, named after their imperial title.

Like the late Heavenly Dragon Emperor of the Middle Ages, hence called the Heavenly Dragon Era.

In the End of Dharma Era and now, it is known as the Double Emperors Era.

"Wait for me here."

Ye Xuan ascended the steps alone, heading into that grand hall.

Yun Daoli obliged respectfully, waiting patiently in place.

This Ghost God Hall was magnificent and grand, but Yun Daoli could tell at a glance that this was just a facade, and maintaining the operation of this hall would consume a lot of resources.

These resources are extremely difficult for the Tributor of the Ghost God Hall to procure.

This also leads to none of the other Ghost God Dharma Forms in this hall being able to sustain themselves.

This is why, along the sides of the avenue, there was nothing but endless dark fog.

Tap.

Tap.

Tap.

Ye Xuan walked neither fast nor slow, the sound of his footsteps echoed in the empty space, carrying a rhythm that stirred the heart.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.

Ye Xuan completed the climb.

Ahead, stood the vast Ghost God Dharma Form.

This Ghost God Dharma Form soared into the sky, massive and imposing, with ten thousand ghosts submitting behind it, exuding immense pressure.

Yet for some reason, the entire Ghost God Dharma Form appeared blurry and indistinct, unrecognizable.

Not even its gender could be discerned.

This was because the Ghost Clan that built this Ghost God Hall didn’t know the appearance or gender of the Ghost God.

Thus, the so-called Ghost God Dharma Form is merely a work of imagination.

Ye Xuan felt indifferent towards this man-made Ghost God Dharma Form.

He had seen it many times.

And each time it would change.

Quite amusing, if one thought about it.

Ye Xuan approached the Ghost God Dharma Form.

Before the Ghost God Dharma Form, there was an incense table, on which lay ninety-nine unique offerings from the Ghost Clan.

These offerings are replaced daily.

Further ahead were cushions for those who came to worship to kneel on.

At this moment, many of the Ghost Clan were already kneeling in worship.

Ghost Clan members maintaining order stood on either side.

Beside the Ghost God Dharma Form sat an old Ghost Clan man with white hair and a dark complexion.

At this moment, several young Ghost Clan, dressed elegantly and carrying an extraordinary demeanor, were crouched beside him, humbly seeking advice.

However, this Ghost Clan elder seemed not to be listening, showing no reaction the entire time.

Seeing this, the young Ghost Clan grew restless and irritated, seemingly impatient.

But suddenly, the dark-complexioned Ghost Clan elder opened his eyes abruptly, releasing an astonishing aura.

"Senior..."

Seeing the elder’s reaction, the young Ghost Clan were taken aback, thinking the elder was about to take action.

But the elder did not act, and after displaying his terrifying aura, he quickly restrained it, returning to his usual state.

The Ghost Clan elder stood up, hunching his body, but his gaze was fixed on Ye Xuan approaching from a distance.

The young Ghost Clan followed his gaze and also saw Ye Xuan.

"A human?"

Upon feeling the aura from Ye Xuan, they were taken aback.

Humans were extremely rare in any part of this Ghost Great World.

In the Ghost God Valley, there was almost no human presence.

And in this Ghost God Hall, it was forbidden for anyone other than the Ghost Clan to enter, yet here was a human walking in!

In an instant, the young Supremes exchanged a glance and then approached Ye Xuan with unfriendly eyes.

"This is sacred ground of the Ghost Clan. How can a mere human set foot here?"

One young member of the Heavenly Ghost Clan snorted, "Though I don’t know how you got in, this place is not for you. Get out now."

Ye Xuan gave a slight smile, "I’ll just take something and leave. I won’t stay long."

"Heh!"

The young Ghost Clan laughed, "Don’t understand words? This is Ghost Clan territory. How could there be anything of your tribe here?"

"Get out quickly, or don’t blame us for being rude."

The commotion attracted the attention of the other Ghost Clan members, who all glanced over.

Upon realizing Ye Xuan was human, every Ghost Clan member’s eyes were filled with aversion and contempt.

As if just a glance was nauseating.

Beside the Ghost Clan elder, the young Supreme from the Heavenly Ghost Clan whispered, "Senior, rest assured. Wen Shan and the others will handle this shortly. And about what we just discussed, could you reconsider?"

The young Supreme seemed very cordial.

The Ghost Clan elder didn’t look at the young Supreme, only rasped, "No need to consider. If the Ghost God Hall can’t sustain itself financially, it should be shut down."

"Senior..." The young Supreme from the Heavenly Ghost Clan was unwilling to give up.

The Ghost Clan elder waved his hand, then walked towards Ye Xuan, who was surrounded by Wen Shan and other young Ghost Clan.

At this moment, the young Ghost Clan, seeing Ye Xuan unmoved, was enraged and ready to make a move.

Boom!

But in the next moment, all the young Ghost Clan were blasted backward.

The Ghost Clan elder stood with hands behind his back, hunched over, and looked at Ye Xuan, revealing a smile that was meant to be kind but appeared menacing, "Little friend, have you visited my Ghost God Hall before?"

Ye Xuan glanced at the Ghost Clan elder, and calmly said, "When I last came here, you were still in swaddling clothes."

The Ghost Clan elder’s heart shook slightly. He had sensed it the moment Ye Xuan arrived but couldn’t discern Ye Xuan’s aura.

But now Ye Xuan’s words brought back memories.

Only Ye Xuan had changed drastically since the time that senior came.

The Ghost Clan elder couldn’t help but recall the words his father said on his deathbed, and he felt a surge of excitement, tremblingly asking, "Senior, could you save my Ghost God Hall from decline?"

"Who dares to act in the Ghost God Hall!?"

Right then, a Guardian of the Ghost God Hall flew over, aiming directly at Ye Xuan.