Pu Zihuang said he was not a chicken.

Ruan Lingcai didn't believe it.

She can see very clearly that his brother is a big cock!

But now that Xiao Hei is in the hands of others, she can only echo: "Yes, yes, you are not a chicken, you are a chicken essence." ”

Pu Zihuang: "......"

He didn't bother to explain, so he carried her and left Wanju Mountain.

Ruan Ling was tied up, and he couldn't even take out the talisman scales.

She asked, "Where are you taking me?" ”

"Wan Jushan, give my brother a funeral."

"......," Ruan Ling shouted, "Do you know who I am?" You monster, you dare me to bury a chicken! The underworld won't let you go! ”

"Do you think that the underworld will be willing to offend me for your little land god?" Pu Zihuang sneered, "Little girl, don't think too highly of yourself. ”

Ruan Ling was held in his hand, his body was hanging in the air, dripping and spinning, and his black hair was messy.

"I really didn't kill your brother, do you have proof?"

"Yes." Pu Zihuang said coldly, "You burned him to death with a spell, do you think I can't find out?" ”

"I wasn't your brother at the time, I thought it was just a normal rooster. Isn't there a saying that there is no guilt if you are not satisfied......"

"Then you know now."

"......" Ruan Ling felt that this chicken essence was simply unreasonable, "At that time, I was just defending myself. ”

"I just look at the results."

"Your brother wants to scare me, it's his fault first!"

"But he's dead, and you're still alive." Pu Zihuang held her in one hand, took it behind with one hand, looked ahead, and flew forward, "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer, I will let you die happily." ”

"You ......"

"If you talk nonsense, I'll burn those jujube tree sweet potatoes of yours!"

"......" Ruan Ling immediately shut up.

The chicken demon that looks gentle and affectionate is actually full of coldness.

Halfway through, I met an acquaintance.

Black and white impermanence is walking in a coquettish posture, walking with steps that the six relatives do not recognize, and there are two ghosts in his hands.

When they saw Ruan Ling being tied up like a zongzi, they curiously stopped Pu Zihuang: "This little demon girl has also offended Your Excellency?" ”

Ruan Ling shouted: "Lord Black, Lord Bai, save me!" ”

Black and white impermanence had no intention of saving her at all, and laughed with a grin: "Little demon girl, you also have today, aren't you amazing?" ”

Ruan Ling said: "The grievances between us, that is internal fighting, and now it is an external enemy, don't be confused!" He is the chicken demon of Wanju Mountain! ”

"Pu Zihuang?" Apparently they knew him too.

Pu Zihuang proudly raised his chin: "Black and white impermanence, don't make trouble for yourself." ”

Xie Bi'an said: "I don't like to hear what you say. Our underworld and your demon world have always been well water and river water, why should your Excellency embarrass a little land god? ”

"She killed my brother."

"Oh, farewell!" Xie Bi'an said.

"Please, Zihuangjun, be sure to beat her until her soul is gone, and she can't live anymore." Fan Wusu gently spit out a line of words.

"......" Ruan Ling recounted the eighteen generations of the black and white impermanence ancestors one hundred and eighty times in his heart.

She rolled her eyes and suddenly asked, "Lord Xie, Lord Fan, are you afraid of Meng Po?" ”

Thinking of the child-faced old lady who had lived for an unknown number of years, Xie Bi'an shuddered.

In the underworld, except for the Hades King, I'm afraid everyone is afraid of her.

Ruan Ling saw that their expressions froze, and smiled: "If you don't save me, guess what, will Meng Po dismantle you and cook you into soup?" ”