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Chapter 590. Storm (5)

Calais asked speechlessly: "Is this considered a pretense of public benefit for private gain?"

Luo Feifei answered honestly: "No need to pretend to be a father-in-law. The reason why I am the King of Hell is to benefit myself. Isn't there a saying, if you can fight, don't quarrel? I am like this, but what they follow is, if you can quarrel, don't fight.

, so I became the King of Hell in the underworld. If you are not satisfied, I don’t mind starting over again. It’s really fun to fight.”

Inexplicably, Jia Lai looked at Mou Chuan sympathetically and said, "Where did you find such a tough girl? Are you sure you can control her?"

Mou Chuan spread his hands: "I'm in charge of the wool. Me, Zhou Zhiping and Li Guoxin, plus vx3, were all sold to China. Alpha's head was just delivered by a ghost yesterday. Today it's you and Ruan Taiyuan. I'm in charge of the wool. Now go out.

These are all very difficult things, okay.”

Calais was silent, but still asked: "Tell me, what is the scope of protecting this guy?"

Fei'er replied: "If he doesn't get beaten to death, he will be fine. If he is beaten to death, report it to the subordinates in advance so that they can prepare to be chopped early." Calais was silent, and those who were listening to the excitement were also silent. Even the ghost servants who were humble and obeying orders were also silent.

La.

Calais swallowed and asked, "What then?"

Fei'er spread her hands: "There's no more, I've demolished the underworld, how can I follow up?"

Calais complained: "Are you a monkey?"

Fei'er shook her head: "No, but if you are talking about Sun Wukong, we can be considered a family. We are all violent members of the Butian family. We are the kind who don't talk until we are beaten to death."

The question that Calais needs to consider now is, is it really okay to hang out with a guy who is even more insane than him? She is still thinking about it, Ruan Yuantai has already brought it back, and even the work clothes and tokens are all ready.

Even.

Jia Lai asked curiously: "No, what have you done before? Why do you feel like these ghosts are trying to compromise?"

Fei'er smiled and said, "It's nothing. I got drunk and accidentally destroyed the demon clan. The thunder struck me for a long time but it didn't work. That's what happened after that." Everyone around them covered their faces and said, "It's true."

Yes, this is a case of mental illness, so I didn’t run away.

In the end, under the ardent desire of the ghost, Jia Lai finally became a black Wuchang full-time, and Ruan Yuantai became a Bai Wuchang. In line with the principle of not wasting the body while it was there, Ruan Yuantai was also returned to the world, but her broken body

Mayfair put some mud on the head of the body, and it quickly restarted successfully.

She didn't forget to throw Calais into the mud soup and rinse it. She looked at the people gathered and thought about it and said: "Hey, do you want my bath water? Let's soak in it. It will take a lot more than those potions that strengthen the body."

Woolen cloth."

The guard next to him said vigilantly: "Don't make trouble."

Mou Chuan interrupted: "She really didn't make a fuss. This is the truth. Nuwa used her mud to create humans. There is nothing wrong with this understanding, so her bath water does have this effect."

Fei'er nodded and said: "You can't use my skin. Time doesn't allow it. Even Nuwa and others have to be buried in the soil for a period of time before they can be used normally. It is conservatively estimated to start at 500 years, but a small pill can increase the lifespan at least."

20 years."

A group of people were silent, and the next moment the guard asked: "How to sell?"

Fei'er spread her hands and thought about it and said, "I'll really observe this slowly. Then I suddenly remembered this matter. Let's discuss it again, and discuss it again."

As for Ma Qiming, Fei'er decided to see how this guy performed later. At night, Fei'er started studying who she picked out, and threw a section of hair into the water. Well, the hair melted away after a while. Fei'er

Er opened the door to find Pan Rutian to test whose quality.

Pan Rutian took a sip and said: "What kind of parts did you brew? This is just for me to drink. Others may not be able to refine it after drinking it. The Jiutian Yuan soil inside has not been fully decomposed. If you want to sell Jiutian interest

If you want to give the soil to mortals to drink, I suggest you exchange it directly with the old man."

Feier wanted to ask: "How about taking a bath with this?"

Pan Rutian rolled his eyes and said: "Above the Tribulation and above the Nascent Soul of the Demon Clan, unless you throw a glass of water into the sea and the fish, shrimps and crabs in it explode a few times, it will almost be able to be harmonious."

Mayfair rolled her eyes, pulled out a piece of hair and said, "Where's this?"

Pan Rutian took a bite and said: "Jiutian Yuandang."

Fei'er grinned: "Let's go to the old man and get a haircut. Jiutianxi soil will have it." Pan Rutian was speechless for a moment. The two returned to Pangu Holy Land.

If we move them away, we will leave a foundation for the Pangu people.

Pan Rutian also complained: "You are at a loss."

Mayfair said nonchalantly: "There is still a time difference in the middle."

Pan Rutian spoiler: "What, the old guy changed it before you came in. It only takes a month at most to convert these into Nine Heavens Breathing Earth."

Fei'er nodded: "Okay, if I'm in a bad mood that day, I'll grab it again, and now I won't have any pressure." Pan Rutian burst out laughing instantly, and the people around him were quite speechless. Fei'er still left some hair behind.

, plus the Jiutianxi soil of that mountain, were all put into her Bianhua flower mark by her.

These things are the last guarantee that she can settle down and live her life. She consulted the great elder: "Can animals eat things like Jiutianxi soil?"

The great elder replied: "Anything that exists, even ghosts and demons, can be taken." Fei'er nodded, that's good, then she called Panru to work as a coolie, and dug it for the swimming pool in Pangu's secret realm.

The soil was transplanted into the space of the other side flower, and written in Nonglai: flat peach, ginseng fruit, yellow plum, bitter bamboo, hibiscus, five-needle pine, fairy apricot, good luck green lotus, purple jade gourd vine, and clear heart green willow.

She transplanted some of the flowers and plants she could find into it, including bees, butterflies, bat moths used to make Cordyceps sinensis, and even snow lotuses, caladiums, etc.

The key is that she can control the flowers and plants in the space with just one thought. What surprises her is that some of the innate spiritual roots given by the origin can turn into human form. They can take care of this small space.

Let Mayfair have complete peace of mind.

This time when she came to the Pangu Secret Realm, Fei'er directly found an open space, released the elves and their true bodies, and asked them to practice well outside. Of course, they all resurrected the second generation of their kind. To her surprise, Bee

Butterflies actually take form. It seems that the aura of her place is very suitable for these guys.

Mayfair also released them, for no other reason. If these elves follow her, there may not necessarily be any good results. Since they have this opportunity, it is better to give them a higher opportunity.

A group of elves seemed to be able to sense something, and they had no other thoughts about Mayfair's decision. They just silently made a note in their hearts that if they had the opportunity, they would just repay this kindness of enlightenment.


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