Chapter 37: Rich People Really Can Play

Chapter 37

The doctor angrily picked up the broom and swept Song Chichi and Jiang Ling out of the house.

Song Chichi and Jiang Ling opened the door and howled: "Doctor, listen to our explanation!" ”

The doctor scolded angrily: "Explain a fart! Lao Tzu has never seen brothers and sisters like you in his life, and your brother is not dead! You cursed him to death! !! ”

Brother and sister: "......"

The two people who were swept out of the house sat silently in front of the door of the medical hall, feeling for the first time that life in the mortal world was so difficult.

They are poor little ones who can't even afford to eat.

Jiang Ling sighed in a faint tone: "What should I do?" Sister? Where do we go from here? ”

The underworld can't go back, the mortal world is hunted down everywhere, and now even the most basic food is a problem, this life is really bitter.

Song Chichi also sighed faintly: "Let me think about ......"

In fact, what she wants most is to go back to the God Realm and inform everyone in the God Realm that the Demon Race is coming, after all, she has the strength of one person, and it is still too difficult to stop the Demon Realm, how tiring she is.

But her body is a person from the underworld, let alone going to the divine realm, the door of the divine realm can't be touched.

In layman's terms, the two worlds of gods and demons are higher worlds, far higher than the three worlds of immortals, underworlds, and demons. Even mortals in the mortal realm have to cross the tribulation and ascend to become immortals, let alone become gods.

It's too hard.

Anyway, when she was in the God Realm, she had never seen anyone fly up from the Nether Realm.

The barrier enchantment of the god realm can only be opened by the demons. Like the enchantment of the demon race, only the divine realm can be opened.

So she couldn't notify the god realm, but she couldn't do nothing when she knew that the demon army was coming, and watched the demon race erode little by little, so she could only come to the mortal world to investigate.

Jiang Ling said: "I have tried to inform my father that the Lord of the Underworld will definitely not let go of this opportunity now, so I want my father to leave the underworld for a while to avoid the limelight, and then he can only come to the world......"

Song Chichi's father, that is, the forces and cronies left by the previous Hades Lord, have all been dispersed, and Jiang Ling believes that they have gone into hibernation, and now the Ghost King, who has just been demoted, has nowhere to hide and can only leave the underworld temporarily.

I can't go to the fairy world, I can only come to the mortal world to join them.

Song Chichi thought that there were ghost kings coming behind him, and he suddenly had a headache: "Uncle, they shouldn't have to eat, right?" ”

Another big group of people to raise...... Song Chi couldn't imagine that picture......

Imagine that every day, when the time for dinner comes, a piece of incense burner is put over, and there is a meal in front of each incense burner, and there are words in the mouth to whom the meal is burned......

Damn, this is a massive horror scene.

She had to sigh again: "It's so hard, I want to go home." ”

If you want to go back to Great China, you really can't go back to the God Realm!

Jiang Ling thought that she was going home to the underworld, and he became sad for a while.

So people who come and go can see that at the door of a certain medical hall, a pair of handsome men and women with the posture of heaven and man are squatting on the ground, with a melancholy face, and their eyes are looking blankly into the distance.

Not far from them, a beggar looked into the distance with the same posture, the same melancholy, and the same blank as them.

The people who came and went took pity on the beggar, and when they threw silver taels to the beggar, they subconsciously threw the silver in front of the two brothers and sisters, and when they saw their appearance, they stopped, looked at it more, and looked at it again: and: "............"

No way, they are so good-looking, and their clothes are not ordinary, they don't look like beggars at all.

But this is exactly the same posture as a beggar, and there is an incense burner ...... in front of him.

Everyone thought to themselves: Well, rich people really know how to play.