The little crying bag she raised was crooked and turned into a demon

Chapter 42
Nianjiao asked, "Can ghosts conceive and have children?"

Su Yueli shook her head and said: "Ghosts are not allowed. As I said just now, the empress of Hades was once the lover of a certain heavenly emperor, so she is naturally a member of the heavenly clan, not a ghost."

Nianjiao just nodded, and suddenly realized: "Oh, that means, the empress' husbands are also mortals or gods?"

"probably!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of jingling bells.

The three of them turned their heads in unison, only to see a woman wearing a long red dress that reached her chest at the top and reached her knees at the bottom.

Silver bells were dotted all over the skirt, ringing continuously with the woman's movements.

The woman was born with a beautiful face, beautiful and charming.

A long red tulle shawl is draped over her shoulders, and a round fan is twisted in her hand.

The woman smiled and said: "The master of the underworld, Hua Wu, pays homage to God Yueli."

Hua Wu is like a female ghost walking out of the painting, and also like a coquettish banshee, every gesture is full of charm.

It was also the first time for Su Yueli to see such a woman.

She nodded and said: "You don't need to be polite, the Empress, I came here today to ask the Empress about something."

Hua Wu smiled and covered her mouth and nose with a fan, half covering her face while still holding her pipa.

"Hua Wu is very clear about the purpose of Shangshen's visit. Before Shangshen, the Celestial Clan sent someone to inquire with Hua Wu. Is it related to the fact that several immortals of the Celestial Clan have not returned after a long calamity?"

Su Yueli had already expected that the Celestial Clan would have sent someone here to inquire.

After all, such a thing does not require brains.

Su Yueli replied bluntly: "I also ask the empress to explain this matter to the little god in detail."

Hua Wu raised her hand and ordered four cups of tea to be served.

The four of them sat down in the main hall, and Hua Wu began to talk about it, "The underworld has never been very clear about the outside world. The fate of mortals is the keynote set by the commander in the Tiangong, and the specific cause and effect are controlled by the way of heaven. The underworld just went to the mortal world to guide ghosts according to the records in the life book, and had no other business. The underworld would not interfere with the calamity of these immortals. It just didn't mention it, and the underworld couldn't tell the difference. Ordinary wandering souls are the immortal souls returned by the immortals. Therefore, the Celestial Clan should send special guides down to lead the immortal souls. Naturally, there are some of them who have not waited for the guides and entered the Hades first. The Hades pass The investigation of the souls in Meng Po's palace can also tell whether they are immortal souls. If they are immortal souls, they will be allowed to leave and will not interfere."

Su Yueli's eyes deepened, and she asked, "Then, didn't the Celestial Clan send anyone to collect it this time?"

Hua Wu shook her head and said: "I have no way of knowing this, but I have checked Po Meng, and no immortal souls have entered the underworld, so I really don't know where those immortals went after that."

As she spoke, she picked up the teacup in front of her, took a small sip, and subconsciously wiped away the water stains on her lower lip.

That appearance really doesn't look like what an empress should do.

Maybe it's not surprising that people are careless in the first place.

But this ran counter to the charming and shyness just now.

Su Yueli's eyes stopped on Hua Wu's face, staring at her closely.

Hua Wu also seemed to notice something wrong with Su Yueli's eyes, and suddenly said with a smile: "Shangshen, what's wrong, why... looking at me like this?"

Su Yueli smiled, and said: "No... nothing, I was just wondering why Her Majesty the Empress was born with such a beautiful face."

Hua Wu smiled sweetly, the tenderness in her eyes was like water, able to drown people.

Just now when she seemed to see Hua Wu looking at her, she glanced at Nian Jiao.

Su Yueli has always been very vigilant, especially for those whom she has some doubts about, and never let go of every detail.

She turned her head and glanced at Nianjiao, and said, "Don't you have something to ask Her Majesty the Empress? If you don't ask now, you won't have a chance."

Nian Jiaoteng stood up suddenly, bowed with some fear, and said, "Your Majesty, I...I want to ask you, is there a ghost messenger named Xiao Beijun here?"

This name, like a thunderbolt, hit Hua Wu's nerves, her eyes widened, as if she was frightened by this name.

But she concealed it very well, if Su Yueli hadn't seen the flash of fright, she might have been covered by the smiling face she immediately put on.

A strange feeling rose in Su Yueli's heart, she faintly felt that this empress seemed to have some secrets.

The empress replied with a smile, "No."

The disappointment in Nianjiao's eyes suddenly overflowed, and she sat down dejectedly, doubting in her heart.

Could it be that the senior brother lied in the letter?
But the senior brother never lied, could it be that the letter was not written by the senior brother at all?

Su Yueli, on the other hand, was exceptionally calm and suddenly laughed.

The Empress asked, "Why is God laughing?"

Su Yueli said: "Oh, it's nothing, I just think that Her Majesty's memory is better. I am a small person who goes up and down in the palace of separation and reunion in Tiangong, but I can't tell who is who, but Her Majesty is the same. Be sure that such an ordinary name is not from the underworld."

Hearing her words, Hua Wu's face suddenly changed, "This... this... I'm just guessing."

Su Yueli laughed again, "Why is Your Majesty so nervous, I just want to praise Your Majesty, there is no need to be so modest."

Having said that, Hua Wu had no choice but to send people in with a smile, to check in the underworld to see if there was a ghost messenger named Xiao Beijun.

The person who should pass it on seemed to have a strange look on his face, but he didn't question it.

Hua Wu said: "Forgive me, God, there are so many ghosts in this underworld, I'm afraid it won't take a while to check them all, please ask God to wait a moment, or take a look at the scenery of the underworld."

Su Yueli nodded, "You don't have to be polite, the empress, we just go out for a stroll by ourselves, the empress is busy with official duties, so go get busy first, no need to entertain."

Hua Wu thanked her and left.

Luo Huaiyue looked at the back of the woman leaving, and whispered: "This person is definitely not that simple. Apart from other things, she must know about Xiao Beijun's affairs. Such a woman full of lies is probably about the missing fairy. It’s not even telling the truth.”

It's not that Su Yueli didn't suspect this, but these two things are irrelevant and cannot be killed with a single stick.

On the contrary, Nianjiao expressed surprise at Luo Huaiyue's words, "How do you know she wasn't telling the truth?"

Su Yueli and Luo Huaiyue were startled.

Su Yueli suddenly laughed, sometimes this girl is shrewd, sometimes she is stupid.

(End of this chapter)