When the ghost mother saw her favorite niece Shangguan Jing'er sitting on the stone bench crying, she couldn't help but come over and ask.

"Jing'er, what's going on, so decent, why are you crying here alone?"

"Ghost Mother?! It's so good that you're here, you have to call the shots for Jing'er! Shangguan Jing'er stood up, hugged the arm of the ghost mother, and cried in front of the ghost mother with an aggrieved face.

"Calling the shots? What's going on? Who else in this underworld can make us Jing'er angry, so that she is so aggrieved and begging me to call the shots? The ghost mother glanced at Jing'er, reached out and gently wiped away the tears on her face, and asked puzzledly.

Shangguan Jing'er rolled up her water sleeve, revealing the wound on her arm that had not healed from her cut to show the ghost mother.

"Oh, Jing'er, what's the matter with your arm, who injured you?" The ghost mother grabbed Jing'er's hand and asked with a distressed face.

"Ghost Mother, I'm ...... I dare not say! Jing'er pretended to be scared.

The ghost mother was not happy when she heard it, "What don't you dare to say?" If I ask you to say it, you can tell me, who hurt you and what happened? ”

"Oh, who can there be, it's not Su Xiaoyuan's little slut?!" Shangguan Jing'er gritted her silver teeth, and her angry eyes were almost bursting with fire.

"What, is Su Xiaoyuan's little slut again? Why, didn't I ask you to send her back to the world, do you still stay in the underworld? The ghost mother raised her eyebrows lightly and questioned Jing'er.

Shangguan Jing'er hurriedly explained: "Last time, I personally sent her back safe and sound on the orders of your Ghost Mother. Who knew that after she returned to the world, not only did she not be grateful to Dade, but she intensified her efforts and continued to confuse Lord Ghost Monarch, who was injured by the Xianmu Peach Sword, and is now seriously injured and bedridden. ”

"What, that's the case?! Tell me what happened, how handsome my son was injured, and whether he was seriously injured? ”

Compared with Su Xiaoyuan, the ghost mother was obviously more worried about his son's safety, and asked in a loud voice.

Shangguan Jing'er told what happened, of course, she was inevitably added to the vinegar, and the final version was that the ghost monarch was confused by Su Xiaoyuan, and was injured by the Xianmu Tao Sword when he ran to the world to save her.

Shangguan Jing'er saw that the ghost mother looked like she couldn't sleep and eat, and immediately changed her tone and was relieved.

"Don't worry too much, Lord Ghost Mother. I just went to the Ghost Monarch Hall to see it, although the Ghost Monarch is still seriously injured and bedridden, but there is basically no major problem, it's just ...... Just ......"

"Just what? Don't be too rambling, say it quickly! The ghost mother asked with a gloomy face.

Shangguan Jing'er rolled her eyes and continued: "...... It's just that when I went, I was stopped outside by the dead slave of Hongji and didn't let me in......"

"Honghime, she's so bold!" The ghost mother was furious, and slapped the stone table, directly shattering the stone table in half.

"Who's to say it isn't! Later, I broke in and found out that Hongji was doing everything possible to stop me, it turned out to be for ......"

Shangguan Jing'er paused slightly, secretly glanced at the ghost mother's expression, and saw that she was already angry, so she continued: "...... It turned out to be to let Su Xiaoyuan's little slut get close to Lord Ghost Monarch and do things with Lord Ghost Monarch. Now that little slut is still lying on the bed of Lord Oni-kun! ”

"Bastard thing! Those two stinky and shameless sluts, I want to send them all to the eighteenth layer of hell, and they will never be able to live forever! ”