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Chapter 714 Du Zimei Who Wants to Chase Stars (21)

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Just, is it possible?
In the end, Yama of the Ten Palaces can be regarded as an existence with the same life span as the sky.

This little boy...

hanging.

Niutauma looked at each other speechlessly, no one wanted to speak first.

Hey, things that offend people can be delayed for a while.

The same ghosts have different fates, the male ghosts are urging them to take them away for strict interrogation, and the female ghosts are hiding behind them to protect...

If this young man is really a god of the heavens and is entangled with the female ghost who died in vain, what will happen then?
It's all a messy account that is constantly being cut and straightened out.

As a little ecstasy envoy, it's better to just be a weed on the wall, just pour it down with the wind seriously.

Flattering, following the wind is also a profound skill.

Don't look down on it.

"Do you want to enter reincarnation or stay in the world and become a ghost?"

Shengge asked in a deep voice.

"Ghost fairy, be happy and carefree."

The female ghost lady said with lingering fear.

God knows what kind of retarded thing she will be in her next life after eating a bowl of Meng Po soup?

If she has no more brains than in this life, then when she walks to the Sansheng Stone of Wangchuanhe Country, she might not be able to bear it and bump her head to death.

"But before I can cultivate ghosts and immortals again, I have to go to the underworld to cooperate with the interrogation by Yama of the Ten Palaces."

"If I have the fate to come back, I will practice with the young master."

The female ghost lady understands the hesitancy of the bull's head and horse face.

The young master owed her a great favor, so she couldn't pull the young master into the vortex and cause waves for nothing.

Counting her life in detail, she doesn't know whether the merit is greater than the demerit or not.

Over the years, she has indeed saved many people.

But back then, it was also a fact that dozens of servants of the Chen family died because of her.

I did not kill Boren Boren but died because of me.

Shengge was slightly surprised, but he understood the good intentions of the female ghost lady.

It's rare to meet such a poor, but sober and kind ghost.

Help once if you can.

"Then she will be handed over to you first, and I will go to get it back in person someday."

Hearing this, the bull head and horse face hurriedly responded, and did not put a soul chain on the female ghost.

"Little son, goodbye by fate..."

Goodbye?

Shengge's mouth twitched.

Isn't it a joke for Niutauma to say goodbye to a mortal?
Believe her, not many people like to see a bull's head and a horse's face.

"By the way, remember to say hello to Granny Meng."

At the moment when the road to hell is about to disappear, Shengge smiles tenderly, lovingly and understandingly while hugging the ugly rake.

Bull head and horse noodles: ...

"Ma Mian, is it possible that this young master is from the old days with Grandma and Aunt Meng? Then I really can't afford to offend him. Fortunately, I have a wink today."

"Bull head, do you think that rake looks familiar?"

"Is there? I don't remember clearly..."

"Maybe I got it wrong. After all, rakes are about the same length."

The bull's head and the horse's face were whispering.

It's just that this relaxed and happy mood disappeared completely when I stepped across the River of Forgetfulness and stood on the Naihe Bridge and saw the red-clothed and white-haired Po Meng.

They finally understand why they always feel that each other's breath is more familiar...

And that rake...

They probably met each other when they followed Po Meng to the mortal world to visit their old friends.

Just what year was this year...

Why is the memory vague and unclear, as if many time and space lines are intertwined.

Then it became a strange world with strange nodes.

The bull's head and horse's face panicked...

They seem to have really met a big shot today.

It's just why this ugly rake was in the hands of a young man with red lips and white teeth, who was clearly...

monkey……

Yes, it's a monkey...

I'm afraid they don't know about this monkey, but no one in the Three Realms can offend that monkey.

However, judging by his aura, that young master may have improved a lot over the years, and he is a well-hidden one.

After all, how many tigers would be friends with cats.

To be able to forcefully open the gates of hell by one's own strength is enough to make people terrified.

The bull head and horse face settled the two ghosts, and rushed to find Granny Meng to share information.

This is a big deal, and it's urgent.

"Grandma Meng, grandma Meng..."

Domineering and charming, the big lady Meng Po looked at the bull-headed horse-face who ran back panting and panting, and waited silently.

Could it be that the bull head and horse noodles brought back some novel gadgets or delicious food for her from the mortal world?

She couldn't leave Huangquan easily, so most of the trinkets and snacks were brought back by Niutau Mamian.

It was a good thing to give her in such a hurry.

"Give it to me..."

Granny Meng stretched out her hand to ask.

"Ok?"

The bull's head and horse's face was stunned.

what……

ah ah ah ah...

This time I forgot to bring mortal gadgets to Grandma and Aunt Meng.

sin sin sin...

It's all because they were scared stupid by the young master.

"Grandma, this time we were pulled out of the underworld to catch our souls, and we didn't have time..."

The bull-headed horse wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and said in a embarrassed manner.

"Waiting for nothing..."

Meng Po said disappointedly.

The huge Huangquan is her confidence, but it is also her cage.

When was the last time you went out...

"To be pulled out of the underworld? What do you mean?"

Granny Meng caught the point belatedly.

But the voice is still calm and breezy.

If Huangquan is not dry, she will not die. There is really nothing in this world to make her change color.

"Grandma and Aunt Meng, today my brother and I are summing up the gains and losses of today's work in order to..."

"speak politely……"

Granny Meng angrily interrupted the report of Niutou Mamian.

Look at what this said, it's really official, she is not the leader of the inspection work, why bother?

work summary?

Bah, it's almost the same as talking about jokes.

"Anyway, someone opened the gate of hell and dragged my two brothers out of the underworld..."

The bull's head and horse's face is serious.

"Oh……"

Po Meng is bored, what does this have to do with her.

The gate of the underworld is opened, shouldn't it be Yama of the Ten Temples who should be worried?

What does it have to do with her.

She is just a soup cook, so she can't get involved with these important people's affairs.

Xiaolou should have the awareness of Xiaolou.

Well, she is just waiting to die, the key is that she hasn't mixed food this time, so she is looking forward to it in vain.

"Then go and report to King Yama..."

Po Meng lazily issued the order to evict the guest.

With this skill, is it not good to eat melon seeds?
"Acquaintance, acquaintance..."

"Grandma and Aunt Meng, the one who opened the gate of the underworld seems to be an acquaintance."

"The appearance, age and race have all changed, but the smell is very familiar. You also know that the two of us brothers have very sharp noses, and the breath that we smell once will be engraved in our brains."

Hearing this, Meng Po still didn't care.

What happened to the acquaintance?
Her mother-in-law has also lived in this world for tens of millions of years. It is not normal to have a few acquaintances, so there is nothing to be fussed about.

Maybe it's an old and immortal person who has experienced calamity.

(╯3╰)
"The rake..."

(End of this chapter)