The ancestors of the group pet have been favored by heaven again!

Chapter 70
"They're wary of us, but not of playmates."

"what do you mean?"

"Didn't the kid from Mengmeng's family always get along with them? When the time comes, you can make the supplements into small pastries, and let Mengmeng bring the pastries to help them make up lessons."

Yuelao looked confident: "If they don't want to embarrass Emperor Feng, they will definitely accept Mengmeng to give them extra lessons."

"Understood." Chongwu couldn't help giving Yuelao a thumbs up, "You're still smart."

Yuelao took out from his sleeve the wooden box given to him by the Western Demon Monarch and handed it to Chongwu, "At first I was still thinking about where this thunder-gathering formation would be appropriate, but now they are all huddled in the Fuxi Hall and can't come out. It saved us a lot of trouble. When the time comes, send people to bury this formation near the Fuxi Hall, and let's send them ascending!"

In the Immortal Mansion, after Yuelao left, Baobao's expression immediately changed. His eyes were extremely lost and his voice was dull. He didn't look like the warm, sweet, happy little fairy in front of people at all. "Mother, you didn't come to accompany Baobao voluntarily, did you?"

Looking at Granny Meng staring at him in disbelief, Baobao showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Baobao is just getting fat, but he is not an idiot, whether he doesn't want to talk or can't talk, Baobao can tell the difference." of."

As he said that, Baobao directly untied Granny Meng's dumb acupoint with a wave of his big hand. He looked at Granny Meng and asked in a crying voice, "Mother, do you hate Baobao so much?"

Looking at the bag that was crying uncontrollably, Granny Meng couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and an inexplicable feeling of distress occupied her heart. If she hadn't been tied up with a red string, she even wanted to take the bag into her arms and comfort her.

"Don't cry, I didn't say I hate you"

"Then why have you never seen Baobao for so many years? You have other babies, so you don't want Baobao and your father?"

Granny Meng has a big head, she really wants to yell that I don't have a son like you!But he was afraid that what he said was too straightforward, so he made Baobao cry again.

She said patiently: "I don't have other babies, why don't you always call me Mother?"

After Baobao heard that Granny Meng only had him as a baby, he was obviously in a better mood. He moved his chubby body and ran to his bedroom, and then ran out with a painting scroll.

He held up the scroll aloft, as if presenting a treasure: "Baobao won't recognize your mother indiscriminately. Your portrait is hung in Baobao's room, and Baoba will greet the portrait sooner or later. Although you The mother in the portrait is a lot older, but the bag can be seen at a glance, you are the mother!"

"Mother, isn't Baobao very smart?"

Po Meng looked at the young figure in the painting who had not been backfired by the incense thousands of years ago and couldn't help but fell into thought. Why did Yuelao hang his portrait in Baobao's room?Baobao is a ghost, so does it prove that Baobao's biological mother is from the underworld?
Is she really Bao Bao's biological mother?But why didn't she have any impression of it herself?What the hell is going on here?
Granny Meng's mind was in a mess, and at this moment she felt her whole body tense, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that Baobao had saved her.

I saw Baobao pursing her lips, looking at herself like a kitten with tears in her eyes: "Mother, can you have a little liking for Baobao, and spend more time with Baobao?"

Granny Meng, whose mind was originally in a mess, suddenly softened when she saw such a begging little guy, and said with her mouth faster than her brain: "Okay!"

"Yeah! Mother is the best!"

Where Granny Meng couldn't see, Bao Bao showed a triumphant smile at the corner of his mouth.Mother can only be his, no one can take it away, and mother should not go anywhere else!
Underworld
After Emperor Fengdu left, a kind-eyed and smiling ghost walked on the Naihe Bridge. When other ghosts saw him, they were either excited or respectful.

As soon as Emperor Feng raised his eyes, he saw the overwhelming resentment gathered behind him, and she couldn't help frowning, "Chu Ci, it's black."

As soon as Emperor Feng's words came out of his mouth, before the man said anything, a ghost dared to complain for him: "Why? Lin Du is a well-known philanthropist. He has saved countless displaced people and donated countless poverty-stricken people. Students, volunteers, and set up charitable foundations, why is he such a bad soup!"

"That's right, that's right, don't people say that after accumulating merit and virtue, they will be given preferential treatment when they go to hell?"

"Such people are given bad soup, why do you?"

Emperor Feng cocked her tail, eating the fruit that Chu Ci asked someone to bring, with a relaxed and comfortable appearance. At this time, the horns on her head had retracted, obviously the goodness accumulated on the Naihe Bridge had played a role. "If you don't want him to drink, you can drink instead of him."

As soon as Emperor Feng's words came out, everyone immediately shut up, and silently took a step back. It was vividly reflected that the general would only criticize with words, and immediately shrank his head when something happened.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Emperor Feng personally got up and took Chu Cisheng's evil soup and handed it to Lin Du, "Drink it, and you can go on the road after drinking it."

Lin Du still had a gentle and unhurried appearance, he asked with a smile: "My lord, can you tell Lin why I am a bad soup instead of a good soup?"

"Then the emperor asks you, are the good deeds you have done really good deeds? How many lives do you have in your hands?"

Lin Du tilted his head, pretending not to know: "Of course good deeds are good deeds, how can there be fakes? And I, Lin, have never killed anyone!"

"It doesn't have to be you who did it. Killing people with a knife or ordering others to kill people are also considered your sins."

Hearing what Fengdi said, Lin Du was a little panicked, he suppressed his fear and said, "I didn't"

"Only you know if there is."

Emperor Feng pointed to Lin Du's shoulder and said, "Don't you think your shoulders are so heavy that you can't lift them up? You think you'll be fine if you suppress the wronged souls so that they can't be reborn forever and can't come to the underworld to sue you for your bad behavior." baby?"

"I"

Emperor Feng didn't want to hear any nonsense from him, she said: "Drink the soup obediently, go and pay off the debt."

Lin Du couldn't help but took a few steps back, knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "My lord, I have plenty of money, just let me go, and I will burn paper money for you in the next life to honor you of!"

"If you don't bring money with you when you die, even if you go bankrupt, you won't be able to compensate for the crimes you committed. I advise you to drink the soup obediently and don't force me to do it."

Not to mention that Emperor Feng absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, and has never been enshrined with incense. Even if she is enshrined, she would not dare to jump against this kind of person. Just his sin, how many people can stand his backlash?
Seeing that Emperor Feng was determined to drink the bad soup by himself, Lin Du gritted his teeth, thought for a long time, and jumped into the Wangchuan River with his eyes closed!
(End of this chapter)