The two looked at each other and smiled, but they seemed to be looking at each other from afar across a galaxy.

Wan Buyu couldn't say that he wanted to leave, but at the entrance of the cave, smoking cigarettes one by one.

"Old turtle, you say, the starry sea, is there really no way to solve it? Shui An has already become a fox demon, and the soul sea can't be changed? ”

"This..."

The old turtle was in trouble, "Sister Fool, you don't know about things, where can I know..."

"I've wronged our family."

After a while, Jin Mu came out.

"Master, let's go back, Shui An said, don't worry about the next thing."

"No, I'm not worried about her, I'm more worried about you."

Wan Buyu extinguished his cigarette, opened the gate of Huangquan as fast as he could, and dragged the two of them back to the underworld.

Palazzo Collon.

The mountains of official documents, followed by the long queue of imps, made Wen'er anxious.

"All of them are lined up, don't crowd! Don't cry! Don't make a fuss! ”

The corners and a few other shades are maintaining order.

But there are too many little ghosts, and they hardly listen to persuasion, crying and making trouble, and a few still want to escape.

It's just a group of people who don't want to die and don't want to be punished.

"Ahh Is there anyone who can help? Seven masters and eight masters! Bull head horse noodles! ”

I couldn't wrestle with it, so I could only ask for help.

"It's coming!"

Fan Wuyue and Bai Lu ran in from outside the door, waved the soul hook lock and the mourning stick, and captured all the little ghosts who wanted to escape and beat them.

"We're here too!"

The twins ran in with milky voices, holding their toy knives and waving at the imps, "You are obedient!" ”

"What are you two about? Bull head horse noodles? Why is it different from the rumors? ”

With the suppression of Fan Wuyue and Bai Lu, the little ghosts in the palace had a lot of rules, but when they saw that Niu Tou Ma Mian was two milk dolls, they were not calm in an instant.

"What are you guys, toy knives?"

"I really don't know how this kind of milky milk doll can be a bull head and horse face, what do you use to suppress lonely souls and wild ghosts?"

"I'm afraid it's for ghosts!"

Hahaha –

There was a mess in the palace, and the sounds of crying, mockery, and admonition were intertwined and resounded.

"Sister Foolish, shall we go in and do us a favor?"

The old turtle proposed, and the three of them were about to go in to help, when they heard a humming sound.

"What, toy knives?"

"Do you really think we're milk dolls?"

The twins were furious for the first time, and the milky roar gradually turned into a rough and high-pitched horse neighing and cow roar.

They have also gradually swelled from the size of three-year-old milk dolls to a ten-meter-tall monster.

The fluffy jumpsuit on his body was torn, and the toy knife in his hand turned into a bright and large steel knife.

"Who's laughing at us for being milk dolls?"

The loud and dry voice shouted from the top of the little ghosts' heads, scaring these little ghosts who had just come to the underworld.

"Now the little ghosts are really getting harder and harder to bring!"

"yes, give some color and kick your nose in the face, it's time to teach them a lesson."

Monster-like bull-headed horses stood on either side of the team, wielding large steel knives and bringing out a deafening sound of wind.

Whew-whew-

"It's been a long time since I've seen this scene."

Fan Wuyue and Bai Lu laughed.

"Let's just say, with the two brothers of Niu Tou and Ma Mian, we can go to other work."

"Seventh Master, can you please bring this group of ghosts to the second hall?"

Jiaojiao pulled a team of imps and handed them to Fan Wuyue, "Eighth Master, can you take care of the Eighth Palace, Brother Weifeng can't be busy." ”

"Okay, here we go."

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