King Qin Guang didn't like his chattering appearance, and said in a rough voice: "Old Cui, what do you remember, you have something to say!" Don't ink. ”

Cui Yu said: "Yesterday the master drank something unclean, and the female ghost took out some tea. Haven't you ever wondered why she has such a thing as tea on her? ”

The boy and the ghost king were stunned.

They really never thought about it.

Mainly, it's impossible for a ghost to bring something into the underworld.

And no one thinks about it.

Hearing Cui Yu mention it at this time, the boy was also full of wondering: "Yes, where did her tea come from?" ”

"Check!" Cui Yu slapped the table, "The problem is with this female ghost, immediately find out her origin!" ”

Judge Cui gave an order, and the entire huge underground government system was running rapidly.

But this inconspicuous little female ghost can't find out any details at all.

There is no record of her in the book of life and death in the underworld.

That's weird.

Could it be that this little female ghost appeared out of thin air?

Cui Yu thought to himself, I still don't believe in this evil.

Keep checking!

Anyone who has had contact with the little female ghost will be investigated to the end.

In such a situation, he really found some clues.

Black and white impermanence revealed a sentence, once when they went out to run errands, Meng Po once deliberately opened her mouth and asked to leave the little female ghost to help.

From the time of the existence of the underworld, Meng Po was in Huangquan.

She's always been alone, so how could she ever ask anyone for help?

That's not right for that.

Cui Yufei usually went to Huangquan to find Meng Po.

Meng Po is actually quite cold.

She cooked the soup slowly, without giving Cui Yu a look.

Cui Yu could only say good things in a low voice: "Master Meng, you are good, tell me about it." The master's situation is not very good. If the master has something three long and two short, our underworld will be finished......"

"What can he have?" Meng Po sneered, "When he is a mortal, when he has no magic power, he can kill Taiqing." What's more, it's back to basics now? ”

"You don't know." Cui Yu wiped his sweat, "There is a saying among mortals that the strongest fortress must begin to disintegrate from the inside. Outsiders are naturally not the master's opponents, but what if the master himself has a problem? Three months later, it will be the peach banquet, and then the host has a problem, what should we do in the underworld? ”

Meng Po was impatient, knocked the soup spoon, and said angrily: "Have you finished nagging, what do you want to ask?" ”

"I just want to know where that little female ghost came from."

"I sent it in!"

"You...... Why? ”

"I do." Meng Po said willfully.

Cui Yu smiled bitterly: "Don't be like this, this is not a trivial matter." Please tell me the identity of that little ghost. ”

"You are dignified and judged, holding the book of life and death, and you can't even find out this little thing?" Meng Po sneered.

"Hey, my book of life and death can only manage mortals, and there are so many powers that have escaped the Three Realms and are not in reincarnation, where can I take care of it?" Cui judged and smiled.

Meng Po asked, "Do you really not recognize her?" ”

"The person you sent in, where do I have the ability to recognize it." Cui Yu smiled, "Your old man is merciful, tell me." ”

Meng Po thought it was very interesting.

She had been in Huangquan for so many years, and she hadn't encountered such an interesting thing in a long time.

"Actually, you know her, too." Meng Po said.