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Chapter 1167 His fish is indeed here



King Bian Cheng was holding a small gift in his hand. Before he reached the fifth hall, he could smell... the aroma of food from a distance??

He was stunned. It had been a long time since he had smelled the smell of fireworks in the human world. In the underworld, what he ate was offerings. As a ghost, he had nothing to enjoy.

This is the first time after my death that I have smelled such a strong aroma of food as the smell of fireworks...

As a result, as soon as I entered the Hall of the King of Hell, I saw a group of people/ghosts busy. You kill the fish and I clean the pot. You serve the food and I set the table.

King Bian Cheng paused and looked at the gift box in his hand, feeling a little unsure.

The gift he brought to the little guy was a bracelet made of neon gemstones.

It was rumored that Nixia was a gem formed by the fragments of the patching stone that fell when Nuwa was patching the sky. It was helpful for Taoist enlightenment. It took him a long time to find this exquisite, beautiful and useful thing suitable for little girls.

As soon as the result came, he saw the palace of the King of Hell in full swing, and suddenly felt that... the gift in his hand was somewhat inappropriate. He should... bring a jar of wine over?

"Uncle Lu!" Su Bao saw King Bian Cheng and greeted him with a smile: "Why are you here! Come in quickly!"

"Sister Huaxin, take Uncle Lu in to sit down!"

Playboy: "Come on! Please invite me from my husband, oh no, please come from my boss!"

King Bian Cheng's eyes showed confusion, and he was invited in in a daze.

The corners of Ji Chang's mouth twitched non-stop. Good guy, he would rather open a hot pot restaurant. When the playboy comes out to welcome guests, his style of painting suddenly changes...

He lowered his eyebrows and scolded: "That's enough... we can't be so... disregarding the appearance of the city, right?"

Everyone/ghost paused for a moment.

Well, it is indeed a bit bad to eat hotpot in the main hall of Yama Palace.

If some ghosts pass by, would you like to invite them in for a bite, or not?

Su Bao: "Move to the back!"

The Hall of the King of Hell is very big.

The side hall of the main hall, the side hall and the rear hall.

The combined efforts of all the ghosts are very efficient. You carry the tables and chairs while I hold the spoons, and the battlefield is transferred to the back hall in a blink of an eye.

The back hall quickly continued to be in full swing, and the fragrance wafted out for ten miles. Not only the home-cooked dishes packed back from the Su family, but also the fish bone soup that Mu Guifan had killed and stewed from the Qianli Snow Mountain fish, also began to smell the fragrance at this moment.

The delicious taste of Qianli Snow Mountain fish is similar to seafood in the world, and it always has a fresh fragrance that is different from other meat dishes.

As soon as the King of Wheels walked not far from the Hall of the King of Hell, he smelled the fragrance of fish from the thousands-mile snow mountain, and he understood it in an instant.

Damn it... turns out his fish is here!

That little thing really came back and stole his fish!

Is this something that the King of Hell can do?!

The King of Wheels suppressed his anger and stepped into the Palace of the King of Hell. In just a moment, the roads of the Palace of the King of Hell came rolling in and killed him fiercely!

He was shocked in his heart, and he quickly held back his breath to resist, only to find that the way of the Palace of Hell seemed to be different.

Thousands of years ago, he also came to the Fifth Palace of Hell.

At that time, the principles of the Fifth Yama Palace were the same as those of the entire underworld, which meant that the ten Yama Palaces were almost at the same level.

But now... the rules of the Palace of Hell seem to have been re-deduced, and are vaguely different from the rules of the underworld, from the perspective of a superior looking down!

I don’t know why, the Wheel King suddenly felt uneasy...

"Ah, who are you?" Su Bao walked out and deliberately pretended not to recognize him.

Her master had told her before about the City King, the Wheel King, and the Ping King, and of course she knew about these three kings.

The urban king's eyes are higher than the top, and he is not an ordinary arrogant, narrow-minded and grudge-seeking person.

King Ping Ping has a lot of tricks and plans, but not much. He secretly wants to get things done first. He thinks he is calm, but in fact he can't suppress his anxious mentality. He is afraid that he will not be able to benefit if he is too late - but he becomes the first one to rush in.

Cannon fodder in front.

The King of Wheels has a deeper scheming, is the one who hides the deepest among the three kings, and is also more calm...

King Chakravartin took a deep breath and asked: "King Yama, long time no see! Congratulations to King Yama on returning to the throne, but what do you mean?"

Su Bao pondered for a moment, then suddenly ran up to the Palace of the King of Hell, where he lay on the imperial desk and wrote furiously.

Her calligraphy was taught by Su Hewen himself. When she first learned to write, she not only practiced pen calligraphy, but also occasionally practiced calligraphy with calligraphy.

At this moment, she took the ink pen of the King of Hell, splashed the ink with a brush, quickly wrote two lines of words, and blew a breath.

She took the piece of paper and ran out, preparing to stick it to the door of the Palace of Hell.

The coward took it and said with a gentle smile: "How can you let the King of Hell post this kind of thing personally? Brother, help you."

After saying that, he slapped the piece of paper and stuck it on the door.

The Wheel-turning King took a closer look and saw that it read:

[Dogs and wheel kings are prohibited]

The word "dog" has a cross at the end...

In other words, dogs can get in, but he can't.

"Did you see that? That's what we meant!" Su Bao put his hands on his hips and pointed at the rice paper posted at the door.

The King of Wheels was secretly angry.

He is an orthodox King of Hell, but he has to share the same position with an eight-year-old child. It is already frustrating enough.

Now I came to "congratulate" her on her return, but she was still humiliated.

What a great official authority! Don’t you even care about maintaining face among your colleagues?

"I'm here to congratulate you." King Chakravartin calmed down and explained calmly: "I didn't expect that King Yama is so majestic and majestic that he wouldn't welcome me?"

Su Bao said: "That's right, we don't welcome you. Isn't it clearly written? Are you illiterate? You shouldn't be!"

King of Wheels: "..."
Chapter completed!
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