Feng Yunshu nodded. "Yes, he's a mortal."
After saying that, Feng Yunshu sensed something was off and asked the Young King of Hell in return, "What do you mean by that? Could there be something wrong with his identity?"
The Young King of Hell frowned, then carefully searched the Book of Life and Death with his magic power. This time, the Young King of Hell stopped at a certain page of the book, lowering his head and examining it carefully for a long time.
Finally, the Young King of Hell's brows knitted into a tight knot. He looked at Feng Yunshu in great confusion.
"The Helan Yanting you mentioned is a prince, right?"
Feng Yunshu nodded. "Yes, he's a prince."
"That's even weirder..."
"What's so strange?"
"There is indeed a person named Helan Yanting in the Book of Life and Death. However, this person's lifespan ended many years ago. Is the person you're looking for him?" The Young King of Hell looked at Feng Yunshu in bewilderment.
"However, this person's soul has already been reincarnated and is no longer in the Underworld."
"What? Already reincarnated? When did this happen?!"
Feng Yunshu was utterly shocked. She quickly strode forward, came in front of the Young King of Hell, and lowered her head to look at the page of the Book of Life and Death.
"Here, take a look for yourself. Is this the person?"
Feng Yunshu leaned forward to take a closer look. In black and white on this page of the Book of Life and Death, it was written: "Helan Yanting, the second prince of the royal family of the Yuan Kingdom. He passed away at the age of twelve due to illness."
Following this line of text, a piece of supplementary information was added: "He has now been reincarnated into the mortal world. Due to his tragic fate in his previous life and being killed by others, he is hereby reincarnated into a wealthy family. In this life, he will enjoy a prosperous fate and live in peace."
"This..." After reading the above information, Feng Yunshu was completely stunned. Her mind was buzzing, and for a moment, she didn't know how to react.
"What on earth is going on? Died at the age of twelve?! It's impossible! The prince is definitely older than twelve!"
Feng Yunshu looked at the Young King of Hell. "Could there be something wrong with your Book of Life and Death? Maybe there's an error in the records?"
The Young King of Hell shook his head. "How could that be? You can question me as a person, but you must never question my ability to handle things. Moreover, this Book of Life and Death has been passed down through generations of Kings of Hell. It has never had any problems. How could it suddenly go wrong in my hands?"
"Then..."
The more Feng Yunshu thought about it, the more incredible this matter seemed. Suddenly, she thought of a possibility, and a chill ran down her spine. She didn't even dare to think further.
Could Helan Yanting be a reincarnated person like herself?! And did he reincarnate into Helan Yanting since the age of twelve? If that's really the case, then who on earth is he?!
For a moment, Feng Yunshu's mind was filled with questions. Her thoughts were like a tangled mess that she couldn't sort out.
"Fellow Daoist Yunxi? Now that I've found the person you're looking for, shouldn't you fulfill your promise? Look at me. I'm already so old, yet I still haven't grown taller. It's because I haven't had any offerings of incense for such a long time. If this continues, I'll become the most aggrieved and unpopular god in the Three Realms!"
Feng Yunshu was pulled back to reality by the Young King of Hell's voice. After regaining her senses, she subconsciously touched the thin layer of cold sweat on her forehead and turned to look at the Young King of Hell.
"Don't worry. I will surely fulfill what I've promised. There will be silver, and there will also be offerings of incense."
Just as Feng Yunshu finished speaking, the familiar voice of Xiao Ling sounded in her mind. "Master, master, have you found the person yet? It's almost time. If you don't come back soon, you won't be able to return anymore! Come back quickly!"
Even without Xiao Ling's reminder, Feng Yunshu could feel that her body was almost at its limit. The blood in her body seemed to be freezing into ice, and the cold air had seeped into every part of her body.
"Young King of Hell, could I trouble you with one more thing? Please send me back to the mortal world. I've been in here for too long, and my body is clearly out of control..."
After saying that, Feng Yunshu's upper and lower teeth chattered, making a clicking sound. Her face was pale, and her lips were dark purple, looking as if she had been poisoned.
Seeing Feng Yunshu like this, the Young King of Hell was rather surprised. "I said, Fellow Daoist Yunxi, weren't you full of energy and highly skilled in magic power when you came to the Underworld before? How come you've become like this after only staying for such a short time?"
"You can see that this body is not my own. However, this matter is a long story. Young King of Hell, please send me back quickly. Otherwise, I really will be trapped in the Underworld for a long time."
At this point, Feng Yunshu forced a teasing smile and looked at the Young King of Hell. "Young King of Hell, you don't really want to see me every day, do you?"
The Young King of Hell quickly stood up from his seat with a start. He released a faint blue flame from his hand and then sent this wisp of flame in Feng Yunshu's direction.
This wisp of flame was like a mist that instantly enveloped Feng Yunshu's entire body. A silver-blue light radiated around Feng Yunshu's body.
As the flame slowly flowed, Feng Yunshu felt her body gradually warming up. A strong warm current rushed through every part of her body, making her body gradually return to normal.
Then, this flame seemed to carry some kind of power. It was like a tornado that pushed Feng Yunshu forward. Feng Yunshu's body began to move forward uncontrollably with the flame, floating and walking at the same time.
"Fellow Daoist Yunxi, this flame will naturally send you back to the mortal world. Go with it boldly and don't forget the things you promised me..."
The voice of the Young King of Hell came from behind. At this time, Feng Yunshu was already on her way out of the Underworld. The flame sent her to a place that resembled a cave entrance. Feng Yunshu looked at this cave entrance, hesitated for a moment, and then immediately got in.
It went dark in front of her eyes, and then it brightened up again. Feng Yunshu almost lost her balance. She felt someone holding her body. Before she could react, a familiar voice sounded in her ear.
"Master, master, you're finally back! I was so worried about you. I thought something had happened to you, master. I was just about to go down and look for you!"
Supported by Kong Ze, Feng Yunshu took a moment to regain her senses and stood firmly on her feet.
"Little Junior Sister, how about it? Did you find the person?"
Seeing that Feng Yunshu didn't look well, Kong Ze immediately poured her a cup of hot tea. Then he infused spiritual energy into the hot tea and handed it to her. "Drink this cup of tea. It will help the circulation of your blood."
Feng Yunshu nodded. Her body was still feeling a bit cold. After drinking the cup of tea in her hand, Feng Yunshu felt all the pores on her body open up instantly. She couldn't help but let out a sigh of comfort.
After recovering, Feng Yunshu remembered that there was still a big cloud of doubts that hadn't been resolved. She immediately got back to the main topic.
"Third Senior Brother, do you know what news I learned in the Underworld?"
"What? Didn't you go there to look for Prince Helan?"
Feng Yunshu nodded. "I did go there to look for Helan Yanting, but I didn't find him."
"Oh? Could it be that Prince Helan isn't in trouble? That's strange. If he's still alive, then why couldn't I divine his aura when I used my magic just now..."
"Third Senior Brother, do you know what the Young King of Hell told me?"
"What?"
"There is indeed the name Helan Yanting in the Book of Life and Death, and there is such a person. This person is precisely the second prince of the royal family of the Yuan Kingdom."
"But..."
At this point, Feng Yunshu paused for a moment, and her expression became a bit more serious. "Third Senior Brother, do you know? It's written there that Helan Yanting passed away at the age of twelve."