Qi Hai did not go to catch it.

It's just that he is on the front of the temple, holds his chest with both hands, and smiles, "I feel uncomfortable."

The reincarnation and reincarnation spring eyes are close to the eyes.

Two elders are ecstatic.

But just after the bridge, a ghost shadow came out of the front.

That ghost shadow was pale, wearing a black clothes, and under the dark light of the underworld, the black clothes flashed with a bright light.

They did not take this ghost in their eyes, because this was a little girl, with a height of five feet, her face was fat, and she had no lethality.

The two ghosts squeezed their hands and hit a palm at the same time, trying to split this girl.

The girl roared and smashed two bowls: "Over your grandma's bridge!"

The two ghosts did not expect that the girl was so irritable and wanted to split the flying bowl. Who knew that the bowl suddenly became bigger, and she covered them and buckled them in the bridge.

"Yes ... is her spiritual tool?!"

"Ah? Does anyone use a bowl to make a ware?"

The two ghosts wanted to push the bowl up, but found that their strength was completely suppressed.

Crave.

The girl has arrived in the bridge, and she steps on the bowl with both feet.

She was holding an iron rod with a green light, and the smile on her face was ruthless. She looked unlike a child.

Before the two ghosts asked for mercy, she was drawn down by her big stick.

"Hit you a stinky foot, let you break your feet in the next life."

"Fight you with a stinky face, let you have a scar in the next life."

"Beat you a stinky ghost, let you be stupid as a pig in the next life."

In a few sticks, the power of the two ghosts had been dispersed by her, and the spirit body became transparent.

At that end, Qi Hai shouted: "Enough Meng Po, the power is almost the same, and the one on it is still staring."

Meng Po pulled two sticks before she took her hand.

She put the big iron rod, patted her hands again, and raised her chin towards Mi Hai. She said discomfort: "Can you be optimistic about your ghost? I want to boil soup and give ghost soup, very busy

! ""

Obviously, it was anxious, but when the child's voice shouted, there was a cuteness that could not be said.

Qi Hai smiled: "Yes, yes, your old man is so angry, I add a few more ghosts."

When he raised his hand, he returned the two weak to the extreme.

Meng Po is still angry.

The ghosts who lined up the bridge and drinking soup were scanned, and before they started, those ghosts scratched all of them.

Meng Po was very satisfied, and continued to go to the bridge head over there. She went busy.

The dog was leaving slightly, and he has been in the underworld for so long. I heard that Meng Po had a bad temper, but when I saw it today, I didn't expect it to be so bad ...

These two elders should not send Infernal Hell. Now they are beaten.

"King Yan, Meng Po looked at the age of age, but she was really violent ..." The dog left low.

"Don't look at her size, she is older than the age in this seat." Mi Hai said.

The dog left was surprised, and it was better than drawing: "But she ... she looks like five or six years old."

"That's her death early." Mi Hai's eyes were deep, "the young age became a ghost king. If she hadn't passed by, she accepted a bit, she was afraid that she would have already extinguished the smoke."

"Ah? Be a ghost king at such a young age?" The dog left said that he didn't understand it.

"When she was born, there was a vision, and she came to Xiangyun. A Taoist priest found her parents, saying that she was a fairy reincarnation. If she was raised until she was five years old, she could eat her meat for a long time."

Come down.

The dog left was even more shocking, "Then she ... was really eaten?"

"Yes, to keep it fresh, the meat was cut off piece by piece when she was awake." Qiu Hai said.

A soul like Po Meng can reach the heavens by following the right path, but can reach the top by following the evil path.

At that time, she became the ghost king and harmed many people.

Gou Sheng felt sympathetic and uncomfortable.

Qiu Hai continued: "When I came here, her temper was already so violent. The eyes of Hades were not..."

On the other side of the Naihe Bridge, Po Meng stretched out her head and was already wielding a big stick to hit.

"Qiu Hai!!! I'll beat you to death, you big mouth!"

Qiu Hai waved his hand to block the big stick, and then sent it back to Po Meng's hand.

He smiled and said: "Mr. Meng, don't be too irritable if you are short in stature, or you won't grow taller in the future."

Po Meng caught the big stick and threatened: "You actually attacked me personally. When Hades comes back, I will definitely file a lawsuit against you and remove you from your position as King of Hell!"

"The God of Hades loves me the most. It's useless for you to complain."

"You love me the most, your grandma is so shameless!"

"It's obviously me, but your short body is not good-looking at all, how could she love you!"

"You are so coquettish that you don't look like a man!"

"That's better than you."

"It's your grandma's!" Po Meng clenched the big stick tightly, ready to fight Qiu Hai.

This favor must be fought for today!

It just so happened that at this moment, there was another smell coming from the east.

Qiu Hai twitched his nose and immediately said: "Wu Danshen, I will not quarrel or fight with you today."

He had to stop the ancestor.

Little Po Meng is here, and she will definitely recognize her when she sees her ancestors.

Unexpectedly, Nan Li had already arrived at the Palace of Hell with ease.

Hearing the two people yelling at each other, one could feel the tension in the atmosphere.

She walked over and said, "Qiu Hai, why are you scolding a child? As a man, you don't know how to give in?"

Qiu Hai turned around and saw that Nan Li had arrived in front of the King of Hell's Palace, not far from Naihe Bridge.

His heart skipped a beat: It's terrible, it's terrible!

His exclusive favor is gone!

Sure enough, when Po Meng saw Nan Li, her big eyes widened and almost fell out of her eyes.

She wanted to call someone, but couldn't open her mouth.

We also see that Nan Li has no divine personality now. Even though his soul is stronger than that of ordinary people, it is no longer a divine soul.

She immediately understood that her boss, her master, was currently going through a calamity, and God forbade her from revealing Nan Li's identity.

Despite this, Po Meng still flew over with a whoosh.

That speed really scared Nan Li, and she took a defensive posture.

Po Meng stopped in time and looked at Nan Li eagerly.

Then he adjusted his tone and said softly: "Hello, I am Mrs. Meng."

Nan Li smiled suddenly, "You are so cute."

Although her face is pale, her hands and feet are short and her eyes are big and round.

Qiu Hai rolled his eyes and muttered: "How cute is it to have such a pale face? After so many years, it has become more and more mature."

The most important thing is that my ancestor’s aesthetics have never changed!

It's obviously very weird, not to mention cute.

Po Meng hadn't seen Nan Li for many years, and when she heard her praising herself for being cute, she couldn't help but feel a sore nose and look at her with misty eyes.

Nan Li blinked, "Why are you crying? Don't you like others praising you like this?"

Mrs. Meng shook her head hurriedly, but still opened her little arms in a sweet voice: "Can I give you a hug?"

Qiu Hai's expression changed, "What did you say, you five short body? You are full of ghost energy. If my ancestors are contaminated, you will be in bad luck!"

Meng Po suddenly had a retreat.

——The delay during the day, so late, sorry.
Chapter completed!