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, in order to keep fresh, or when she is awake, cut the meat one by one." Mihai Road.

Souls like Meng Po, walking on the right path, can pass through the sky, can go to evil ways, or top.

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

The dog left is uncomfortable.

Qi Hai then said again: "When this seat came, her temper was so violent, and the eyes of the gods did not ..."

On the other side of the bridge, Meng Po stretched out his head and had already manipulated the big stick to smash.

"Mihai !!! I killed you this big mouth!"

Qi Hai waved his hand, blocked the big stick, and sent him back to Meng Po's hand.

He laughed: "Meng Po, don't be too irritable in your five shorts, you will not grow tall in the future."

Meng Po caught the big stick and threatened it fiercely: "You even have a personal attack, and when the gods are returning, I will tell you what you want to remove your post!"

"The gods hurt me the most, you are useless."

"It hurts me the most, your grandma's shameless!"

"Obviously me, your five shorts are not good at all, how can she hurt you!"

"You are so angry, unlike a man!"

"That's better than you."

"Your grandma!" Meng Po tightened the big stick, trying to fight with Mihai.

This pet, must fight today!

Coincidentally, there was another breath from the east side.

As soon as Qihai's nose moved, he immediately said: "Five shorts, this seat will not fight with you today."

He had to stop the ancestor.

Xiao Mengpo is here, and when he meets the ancestor, he will recognize people.

Who knows, Nanli has come to Yan Wang Temple.

When you hear the scolding of the two, you can feel the stalemate of the atmosphere.

She walked over and said, "Qi Hai, how did you scold a child? As a man, don't you know how to give each other?"

Qi Hai turned around and saw that Nanli had arrived in front of the Yan Wang Temple, and it was not far from Nai Heqiao.

His heart was a stun: it's miserable, bad!

His exclusive pet is gone!

Sure enough, Meng Po saw Nan Li, a pair of big eyes stared straight, and she almost got out.

She wanted to shout, but she couldn't open her mouth.

Seeing that Nan Li is now there is no god, even if the soul is stronger than the average person, it is no longer a soul.

She immediately understood that her boss, her master is now caught, and the heavens are not allowed to say Nan Li's identity.

Nevertheless, Meng Po flew over.

That speed was really scared to Nan Li, she started a defensive posture.

Meng Po stopped in time, looking at Nan Li in his eyes.

Then I tune the tone, and then said warmly, "Hello, I'm Meng Po."

Nan Li laughed at once, "You are so cute."

Although her face was pale, her hands and feet were short, her eyes were large and round.

Qi Hai rolled his eyes beside him, muttering: "The face is white, what's so cute, so many years, it is getting more and more tea."

The most important thing is that the ancestor's aesthetic has never changed!

Obviously weird, not cute.

Meng Po didn't see Nan Li for many years, and heard her boasting that she was cute, she couldn't help but nose sour, and looked at her with tears.

Nan Li blinked, "Why are you crying? Don't you like others to boast you?"

Meng Po shook his head busy, or opened his little arm with a coquettish voice: "Can you hug it?"

The face of the sea of ​​autumn changes, "What do you say about your five shorts, you are ghost, and the ancestor is stained with a lot of mold!"

Meng Po suddenly had a retreat.

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