Chapter 69 The Roaring Emperor Fengdu

Emperor Feng followed the voice and looked over, it was a slightly old ghost, and the ghost kept pulling the ghosts beside him while talking, forcing them to agree with him: "Don't you think so?"

The ghost next to him was obviously afraid of being implicated, so he moved aside and said, "Stop talking."

"Why can't you say it? She dares to do this, but she is afraid that others will not be able to say it?"

The ghost snorted coldly and sarcastically said: "Looking at this girl's appearance and her age, she is definitely not a big girl among ghosts and immortals. She can rule a party and become a tyrant at a young age. Who would believe it if she said that she is not tricky?" Ah? Let me tell you, she might not know how she got this position!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, looking so young means having capital, unlike us, who have no face to rely on, and can only fight for it on their own in a down-to-earth manner."

The ghost talked a lot to herself, and the ghost who originally wanted to stay away from her slowly approached and said, "Who said it wasn't? I thought that being an honest person would be a disadvantage, but being a ghost is not good." Yes, who would have thought, it’s the same everywhere.”

"Yeah, there is no way, we are called losing at the starting line!"

Emperor Feng snorted coldly, she dodged and came directly in front of them, and the faces of all the ghosts became even paler.

How bullish they were when they slandered in groups, how guilty they are now.

Emperor Feng crossed his arms, looked at the people and asked, "Say it, why don't you guys stop talking? This emperor came closer to listen, did it affect your performance?"

The ghost who took the lead in slandering at first bite the bullet and said: "Could it be that we are wrong? Don't be afraid of ghosts if you dare to do it?"

Seeing that Emperor Feng hadn't spoken, the ghost immediately got angry, "You don't deserve to give us soup if you use your power for personal gain! It's not fair to rely on you to judge us!"

"You want fairness? Then the emperor will give you this fairness."

Emperor Feng said, and swept the man into the Wangchuan River with his tail. She folded her arms and looked at the ghosts staring at her angrily in the Wangchuan River, saying: "You hate this emperor, slander me Emperor, if you are jealous of this emperor and want to become this emperor, then this emperor will give you this opportunity."

Feng Di sneered and said: "I heard that every time Meng Po dies, there will be a new Meng Po to take over, and this new Meng Po is selected from the communication brats in Wangchuan Hanoi. You ghosts have a chance, come on."

After finishing speaking, Emperor Feng looked at the ghosts on the Naihe Bridge and said, "Does anyone else disagree that it's unfair?"

All the ghosts shook their heads one after another. According to the legend, Po Meng is immortal. If it is true, who will suffer first?It's better to obediently wait for reincarnation, no matter whether you are a human or an animal, it's better than staying in the cold river water.

"Then go on!"

Fengdu Mountain

Emperor Fengdu was aroused by a crackling noise, and he lifted the curtain angrily: "Who made such a big noise? You want to reincarnate, don't you!"

The waiter on the side immediately knelt down, and after summarizing his words, he said, "Great Emperor, why don't you go to the Naihe Bridge, it's almost the big stage of the Spring Festival Gala during the Chinese New Year in the adult world."

As soon as the ghost messenger's words came out, Emperor Fengdu's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't know what kind of mess Emperor Fengdu had made.

Without thinking about it, he rushed out immediately.With a step across the air, you came directly to the bank of Naihe Bridge.

I saw that the depression and silence before this bridge of Naihe no longer existed. A crowd of little ghosts surrounded Emperor Feng. Shouting wheat, selling Jiangnan leather factory closed down
This is not the Spring Festival Gala that the ghosts said, it should be the big stage of rural love!

And Emperor Feng was sitting in the middle and fighting the landlord with the three little ghosts. While playing cards, he watched the performances of other little ghosts with great interest. Bad soup.

Emperor Fengdu couldn't help roaring: "Emperor Fengdu!!"

This roar is not a simple roar, but also contains a lot of spiritual power. If Chu Ci hadn't blocked it with quick eyes and hands, let alone all the little ghosts on the bridge, even the spiritual power has not yet fully recovered. The Emperor Feng will be yelled into the river by him.

Chu Ci couldn't help frowning and said: "Great Emperor, you have passed!"

After yelling, seeing the ghosts on the bridge whose souls had become much more transparent, Emperor Fengdu also realized his gaffe, he cleared his throat and pointed at Emperor Feng to complain to Chu Ci: "You just let her Such nonsense?"

"Where is the nonsense? Isn't everyone who should be reincarnated has been reincarnated?"

Emperor Feng pointed to the little ghosts singing and dancing on the bridge and said, "It's not wrong that they don't want to be reincarnated, right? Are you so dictatorial? You don't listen to ghosts' wishes?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's not good for you to be like this, it's easy to dislike you, right Chuci?"

"What the little ancestor said is right."

Emperor Fengdu, who was beaten up, poured old blood directly from his heart and lungs to his throat. He pointed at Emperor Feng and didn't say a word for a long time.

He simply fired at Chu Ci: "It's all because of you!"

Looking at Emperor Fengdu who was almost out of breath, Emperor Feng said: "Oh, old man, don't be angry, isn't it just annoying you? Let's just tell them to shut up."

"You! Humph!"

Is this a matter of shutting up?He and Emperor Feng really couldn't make sense.

Emperor Fengdu flicked his sleeves, turned around and left in annoyance, he comforted himself in his heart and said, anyway, this ancestor will be sent away soon, just be patient, just be patient!

Because he was engrossed in Emperor Feng, he naturally missed Po Meng's distress signal.

Heaven
After Yuelao waited for Baobao to completely absorb the ghost mist, he directly waved his big hand, passing his incense and spiritual energy to Baobao for the most part, directly and completely covering up the ghostly aura on Baobao, and Baobao instantly changed again. He has become a fairy-like little fairy boy.

"The training is over, Baobao can open his eyes."

As soon as he heard that the practice was over, Baobao immediately opened his eyes. He looked at Granny Meng and asked softly, "Daddy, the practice is over, can I continue to cling to mother?"

Yuelao said with a loving face: "Go, it happens that Daddy has something to go out, so Baobao can accompany mother well."

"it is good!"

Seeing Bao Bao obediently leaning next to Po Meng and focusing all his attention on Po Meng, Yue Lao heaved a sigh of relief, and he quietly walked out of the Immortal Mansion.

Outside the Immortal Mansion, Chongwu Shangshen is waiting there.

Yuelao looked at Chongwu and asked, "You're here, how are things going?"

"It's not going well."

Chongwu frowned and said: "Recently, those ancient remnants have all hid in the Fuxi Temple, and they don't come to class anymore. They cook all their food by themselves. We have no chance to give them those supplements."

(End of this chapter)

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