Manager Wang fell to the ground in defeat and sighed heavily.

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

Nan Li turned around and said: "It's not easy to reborn as a jade stem. Even Imperial Master 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 are thinking of things too simply.

"

Manager Wang was hit one after another, and his expression was already dejected, and his whole person was wilting.

He whimpered, "But the Zajia just want to be a man for once, and the Zajia will not hesitate to lose their lives for this!"

Nan Li was helpless.

People are often like this. The more they don't have something, the more they crave it, so that they become crazy and do evil things.

She had no intention of questioning Chongjiu. With his tough mouth, not only could he not get anything out of the question, but he would also easily scare off the enemy.

Although I know where Imperial Master Chao Sheng is buried, he has been buried for three years and has long become a withered skeleton. It is impossible to tell whether his bones have grown back.

Nan Li glanced at Chongba again, and suddenly she had a terrible suspicion in her heart. She asked, "Is it possible that you overheard this twenty years ago?"

Manager Wang was still a little depressed. After hearing this, he finally felt a little angry: "How could 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, and the soul could not bear it.

This situation...

Very much like the old Marquis of Zhenbei!

Manager Wang was really shocked when he saw her sharp eyes and the coldness all over her body.

The idea of ​​being a real man has long been thrown out of his mind.

His whole body trembled and he quickly kowtowed: "Ninth Princess, please spare your life. I really realize my mistake! I realize my mistake! I will never dare to do it again! Please, Princess, please spare my life this time!"

"Today is not the day for your death." Nan Li turned away from him and said, "Look at your face, you can survive until the end."

Manager Wang was in a daze, "Then... from now on, this slave..."

"Fortune telling and divination fifty taels."

"..." Manager Wang shut his mouth for a moment. He had just spent a hundred taels and there was no money left in his pocket.

If you want to survive until the end, money is essential, right?

Nan Li learned a big piece of information from him this time, so she casually reminded him: "That's right, don't tell fortunes casually, fortunes are getting thinner and thinner as they are calculated."

Manager Wang nodded: "The Ninth Princess is right, I will remember it! Your great kindness..."

Nan Li then pulled out the messenger talisman and said: "Qingyang, come to Yanliu Alley and send Manager Wang to the Criminal Punishment Department to deal with it according to law."

Qingyang responded on the other end.

Manager Wang almost fainted, "Princess, I thought... I thought that after saying so many words, I could be exempted from punishment."

Nan Li smiled: "Manager Wang is not familiar with me. Besides, even if he is a relative of mine, he cannot be exempted from punishment."

When Manager Wang heard this, he knew that Chu Hanming was also going to be punished, and he immediately felt more balanced.

Qingyang arrived soon, and asked the black-armored guards to escort Mr. Wang back. He also asked people to take Chongba back to Prince Yu's Mansion. He would probably come in handy later.

"Princess, aren't you coming back yet?" Qingyang asked.

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

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

"No, I'm going to the underworld and it will probably take me several days to come back. Please explain to my family." Nan Li thought of Qiu Hai's chess-playing speed and couldn't help but sigh several times in succession.

Qingyang's mouth was slightly pumped. It is estimated that Nanli is willing to let the Black Armor follow, but none of them are willing to go to the place where the prefecture.

"Yes, the subordinates know."

Nanli has opened the door in the house, and the ghosts are scattered, but now it is still during the day, and when it is scattered to the sun, it disappears.

Because it is daytime, the ghosts who usually stay at the door are lazy.

She looked back later: "Just find an excuse, don't say the prefecture I go, so as not to scare them."

Qingyang nodded: "It is known!"

Nanli entered the gate.

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

The prefecture is really not a place where living people can go.

His admiration and worship of the princess is already like a surging river, and he is endless!

Although the ghosts need to go out to collect the souls, but in the underworld government, there is no day, and it has always been dim and gloomy.

When Nanli passed the ghost abyss, I saw the ghost fire strong, and the magma seemed to have a lot of turbulent.

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

As soon as the words fell, someone talked on the side: "Yeah, the grievances gathered, and the magma is even more turbulent. If so, the entire Underworld Government will be attacked by magma and ghost fire."

Naturally, it is a fiery red robe.

As soon as Nan Li came, he quickly came out of Yan Wang Dian to welcome.

Nan Li said: "It is normal to gather resentment in the prefecture. As the king of Yan, can you purify the grievances?"

Qi Hai leaned his lips and grieved: "I am just a job, how can I have such a great ability to be able to purify the ghost and resentment."

Nanli looked at the Temple not far away.

"When will the underworld go out?"

Qi Hai stared at her, her eyes were burning, "Who knows, it depends on when she has enlightened, if she can't jump out of the framework, I'm afraid she will always be trapped in it, and she can't advance the customs."

Nan Li thought for a while, she was a mortal, and she was worried that she couldn't help anything.

She said: "Rest assured, the underworld created the underworld with his own strength. This small level will not stum."

"Since ancient times, whether it is God or the magic, it will be sad. Once you can't stand up, it will fall." Qi Hai first sighed, but quickly raised a smile.

Did you miss me? "

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

"You can't say that you miss me, coax me?" Qi Hai leaned his lips.

Nan Li pursed his lips, but he was still serious: "No, if let Wang Ye know, he will be jealous."

Qi Hai rolled a big white eyes. Although it was quite unhappy, he led Nan Li to Yan Luo Temple.

He glanced at Nan Li several times, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

If she really falls, she doesn't want to keep this empty and cold underworld.

When I arrived at the palace of Yan Wang, Qi Hai still took out the life and death book: "Who do the ancestors want to check?"

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

Qi Hai knew which two words it was. As long as you think about it, the book of life and death will naturally go to the page of Ji Cheng.

But--

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

——Payzi, one thousand and three reminders tomorrow will add a chapter.
Chapter completed!