The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 379 Chapter 379: If you can't pass the love calamity, you will fall

Manager Wang collapsed and sat on the ground, sighing heavily.

"It seems that Zajia has no chance to be a real man again."

Nan Li turned her head and said: "It's not easy to think about rebirth of jade stems. Even the national teacher Chao Sheng may not be able to do it. Even if you know the secret, do you have the manpower and material resources to do it? You think things are too simple. "

Mr. Wang was hit one after another, and his expression was slumped, and his whole body was listless.

He whimpered, "But Zajia only wants to be a man once, and if he loses his life for it, Zajia will not hesitate!"

Nan Li was helpless.

People are often like this, the more things they don't have, the more they yearn for them, so that the whole person becomes dazed and does outrageous things.

She didn't intend to question Chong Jiu, because he has such a hard mouth, not only can't ask anything, but he is easy to startle the snake.

Although he knew where Master Chao Sheng was buried, he had been buried for three years and had already become a dead bone. How could he tell whether his thing had grown back or not.

Nan Li glanced at Zhongba again, and suddenly had a terrible suspicion in her heart, she asked: "Could it be possible, you overheard this 20 years ago?"

Manager Wang was still a little slumped, but after hearing this, he finally became angry: "How does the princess know?"

Nan Li's complexion changed slightly.

The damage to Chongba's soul was very strange, as if it had been crushed by some magic circle, the soul could not bear it.

This situation...

He looks very much like Lord Hou of Zhenbei!
Seeing her sharp eyes and the cold air all over her body, Mr. Wang was really startled.

The idea of ​​being a real man has long been thrown out of the sky by him.

He trembled all over his body and quickly kowtowed: "Ninth Concubine, please forgive me, this slave really knows his mistake! I know my mistake! I will never dare again in the future! I beg your concubine to spare this slave this time!"

"Today is not your death day yet." Nan Li brushed him aside, "Look at your face, you can fight till the end."

Director Wang was in a daze, "Then... after that slave..."

"Fortune-telling and divination, 50 taels."

"..." Mr. Wang shut his mouth all of a sudden, he just spent 100 taels, and there was no money in his pocket.

If you want to fight till the end, money is essential, right?
Nan Li borrowed him to know a big message this time, so she reminded him by the way: "That's right, don't tell your fortune casually, the more you calculate, the thinner your fortune is."

Manager Wang nodded: "The Ninth Concubine is right, this servant has written it down! Your great kindness..."

Nan Li then took out the message talisman and said, "Qingyang, come to Yanliu Alley and send Director Wang to the Punishment Department to deal with it according to the law."

Qingyang answered over there.

Director Wang almost passed out, "Princess, this servant thought... that he could be exempted from punishment for talking so much."

Nan Li smiled: "Boss Wang doesn't know me well, besides, even if he is my relative, he cannot be exempted from punishment."

As soon as Director Wang heard this, he knew that Chu Hanming would also be punished, and he immediately felt more balanced.

Qingyang arrived soon, and asked the black armored guard to escort the general manager back, and asked Chong Ba to be brought back to Yu Wang's mansion, which may be useful in the future.

"Princess, are you still not coming back?" Qing Yang asked.

Nan Li shook her head lightly: "I'm going to investigate something, you guys go back first."

Qingyang knew that the princess was not a weak woman, but remembering the prince's advice, she still asked: "Do you want the black armored guard to follow?"

"No, I'm going to the underworld, and it may take several days before I come back. Please tell my family." Nan Li couldn't help but sighed a few times when he thought of Qiu Hai's chess-playing speed.

The corner of Qingyang's mouth twitched slightly, probably Nan Li was willing to let the black armored guards follow, but none of the black armored guards was willing to go to a place like the underworld.

"Yes, my subordinates know."

Nanli has already opened the Nether Gate in the house, and the ghostly spirit of the ghosts scattered in all directions, but it is still daytime, and once it spreads to a sunny place, it disappears.

Because it is daytime, the ghost messengers who usually guard the gate are lazy.

She turned back and said, "Just find an excuse, don't mention the hell I went to, so as not to frighten them."

Qingyang nodded: "Subordinates know!"

Nan Li entered the Nether Gate.

As soon as the door was closed, the cold atmosphere finally dissipated, and Qingyang felt much more comfortable all over.

The underworld is really not a place where the living can go.

His admiration and admiration for the princess is like a surging river, endless!
Although the ghost messengers can only go out to collect souls at night to work, but in the underworld, it is always dark and gloomy without seeing the sun.

When Nan Li passed through the Nether Abyss, he saw that the will-o'-the-wisp was flourishing, and the magma seemed to be surging a lot more.

She frowned slightly: "Why does it seem to be more noisy?"

As soon as the words fell, someone from the side spoke up: "Yes, if the resentment persists, the magma will become more turbulent. If this continues, the entire underworld will be invaded by magma and will-o'-the-wisps."

Naturally, it was Qiu Hai in a fiery red robe.

As soon as Nan Li came, he hurried out of the Palace of Hell to greet her.

Nan Li said: "It's normal for the resentment to gather in the underworld. As the King of Hades, can't you purify the resentment?"

Qiu Hai curled his lips, with an aggrieved expression on his face: "I'm just a part-time worker, how can I have such a great ability to purify ghost resentment."

Nan Li looked at the Temple of the Underworld not far away.

"When will the Underworld God leave the customs?"

Qiu Hai stared at her with burning eyes, "Who knows, it depends on when she comprehends, if she can't jump out of the frame, I'm afraid she will always be trapped in it, unable to advance and exit."

Nan Li thought about it, she was a mortal, no matter how worried she was about the god of the underworld, she would not be of much help.

She said: "Don't worry, Hades created the underworld by himself, this little level will not be difficult for her."

"Since ancient times, both gods and demons have been saddened by love calamities. Once they can't make it through, they will fall." Qiu Hai sighed first, but soon smiled again, "Speaking of which, why did the ancestors come to the underworld again? Are you missing me?"

Nan Li said seriously: "I want you to check someone in the book of life and death."

"Can't you just say you miss me and coax me?" Qiu Hai pouted.

Nan Li pursed her lips, but she was still serious: "No, if the prince finds out, he will be jealous."

Qiu Hai rolled his big eyes, although he was quite unhappy, he still led Nan Li to the Hall of Yama.

He glanced at Nanli several times, but he still couldn't help muttering in his heart, with you like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to get through this tribulation of love.

If she really falls, I don't want to guard this empty and cold underworld anymore.

When he arrived at the Palace of the King of Hell, Qiu Hai still took out the book of life and death neatly: "Who does your lord ancestor want to investigate?"

"It's called Chao Sheng." Nan Li sketched in the air.

Qiu Hai knew which two words they were, and as long as he thought about it for a while, the book of life and death would naturally turn to the page of Chao Cheng.

but--

The pages of the book of life and death did not move.

——Treasures, I will add a new chapter at the first thousand and three reminders tomorrow.

what~
(End of this chapter)