"If there are dead souls who don't want to come back, the King of Equality will go to the mortal world to capture them, and they will also take snapdragons."

After Meng Po touched it with her hand, Fang Cai's juvenile goldfish was obviously stronger, "If you like it, I can give you one." ”

"No—"

The old turtle suddenly appeared and roared at Meng Po: "Sister Foolish, it's okay to have me!" What snap sends! We don't lack it!"

"Yo, I said, why haven't I seen you when I returned to the underworld, I was waiting for me here."

Meng Po covered her mouth and sneered.

"Oh roar?"

Wan Buyu snorted coldly, "Meng Po is kind, I don't think it's better not to refuse, right?"

"Foolish sister!"

The old turtle scurried in front of Wan Buyu, steaming, as if she was a puffing little girl, crossing her waist and staring at Wan Buyu.

"Sister Fool, we've been delayed here for a long time, let's hurry up, don't let Hades wait!"

The old turtle pushed forward hard against the back of Wan Buyu.

"In that case, if you don't want to be foolish, go quickly."

Meng Po sighed lightly, "I'll continue to look for that..."

"Flying Snow ~ Snow Snow ~ Flying Snow Snow ~"

A loud long voice suddenly attracted everyone's attention, Meng Po was surrounded by a pang, her golden eyes flew away with a few murderous aura, and she gritted her teeth and read, "Wei! More! Good!"

Fan Wuyue shouted in the direction of the voice like a provocative one: "Sister Wei Ju! Sister Feixue is looking for you well-bitterly-ah-"

"What~ What do you say~ The wind is so strong~ People can't hear it~"

With this confident and vigorous voice, a woman who was about the same height as Wan Buyu hit the cliff on one side, and then crashed into the iron forest on the other side.

"She... Only a big white fluffy shawl hangs?"

Wan was not stupid that he didn't see it clearly, so he touched Bai Lu.

"Wei Juan doesn't like to wear clothes, she doesn't like to tie her hair, she is troublesome and not free."

Bai Lu slapped Fan Wuyue's eyes, and Fan Wuyue motionlessly let Bai Lu cover his eyes, bleeding from his nose, and secretly gave a thumbs up.

"Someone! Send Wei Ju's green cheongsam over! Bring me my new armor again! I'm going to put it on her myself!"

Feixue was furious, smashed the bones on the sedan chair with a slap, and slapped the sedan chair in half.

"Dress me well!"

"Come on, come on~ Come and catch me~ Flying Snow Snow ~ Little Snow Snow ~ Snow ... Ahh

Wei Geng screamed, quickly picked up the shawl, and flew away without a trace.

Feixue chased after her, leaving only the eight little female ghosts on the Huangquan Road, looking at the two halves of the sedan chair and the broken bones without tears.

"This hygiene, it's so hard to do..."

"There's no sedan chair again..."

Wan Bu looked at the two figures in the sky and looked at the poor little female ghosts, "Do they usually like to toss so much?"

"That's good."

Fan Wuyue wiped his nosebleed and smiled: "Let's go, we really can't delay here."

"I don't know if it's because who's been here for so long."

The two talked and laughed, and took Wan Buyu to the door of the Quelun Palace.

"Grandpa, we're back!"

The gate of the Queelen Palace creaked open slowly, and with the cold wind, the horned man stood at the door to greet them.

"Seventh master and eighth master, are you coming back? Ah, and... And number 44. ”

The long-horned one was very polite to Fan Wuyue and Bai Lu, and nodded at Wan Buyu.

"What's the name 44. It's called Sister Fool. ”

Fan Wuyue patted Changjiao's head and heard her skull crack with a snap

"Jiaojiao, it's time for you to supplement calcium."