Yingning Tuolinger brought a letter to the Night King, hoping that he would be able to go to the underworld. After all, I promised Ah Cha, and I still have to do what I say. Ling'er, as a bird, came in handy at this time. She didn't know how to inform the Night Monarch, but she didn't expect that the Witch Spirit Bird would be able to go up to the sky and into the earth.

The only thing that made her a little uneasy was that she selfishly hid it from Zhong Wuqi, and always felt that he would be unhappy.

In a few days, Yejun came in a graceful manner, followed by the red silk that he hadn't seen for a long time.

The red silk is more beautiful than before, and the red dress looks particularly dazzling in a dark place like the underworld.

The two were very happy to see each other, and Hong Aya touched the hosta on her head, and asked with a smile, "Do you know that I am coming today?" Deliberately wearing it for me to see? ”

Ying Ning tilted her head and smiled softly: "I didn't know that my sister was coming, but I wore it every day." So no matter where you come, you can see it. ”

"It's not a valuable thing, the style is not new, and it's worth wearing every day?" Yingning cherished what she gave so much, and Hong Aya was still very moved in her heart.

Yingning's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he blurted out: "See things and think about people!"

Red Aya laughed, pinched her fleshy cheeks, and said, "Your mouth is as sweet as before."

Yejun, who was regarded as a transparent person on the side, waved the folding fan in his hand and interrupted them with a clear cough: "Ning Ning, you said in your letter that you have something to look for me, but what is the important matter?"

Ying Ning seemed to suddenly remember the purpose of today, and called out loudly: "I almost forgot, I want to introduce a new friend, and when he hears you, he wants to know you."

"Oh?" Yejun hooked his lips and smiled, "You actually met a new friend, it seems that this friend is good, you can't help but introduce it to me." ”

Yejun smiled lightly on his face, but his heart turned up with a strange look. Did the man find out who he was? They had never seen him, and he should not have exposed himself.

A very strange feeling welled up in Yejun's heart, but he was at peace when he came, and he was not afraid of anyone.

Yingning took them all the way, Ah Cha really had the means, and when he met the ghost patrolling on the way, he just didn't see it.

On the way, some boys came and led them to a magnificent house. The boy said respectfully: "The prince has set up a banquet here, just to feast the prince of the night."

The boy pushed open the heavy door and they

When I entered, the room was quiet, and several children lowered their eyebrows. There is a strange incense lit inside, and the smell is not pleasant. Yejun sneered in his heart, I'm afraid this meal is not very delicious.

There was a table in the hall, there was not a single window around it, and countless candles were lit to brighten up the room. The room was still dim with so many lights.

Ying Ning felt a little uncomfortable, and muttered: "What's the matter with Ah Cha, why do you entertain guests in such an environment."

The boy asked them to sit down, "Childe will be right away."

Arrived, and the guests waited patiently. A boy took the tea, spoke softly, and stepped aside with the tray.

Yingning smiled at Yejun and Hongyan to hide the embarrassment in her heart. This Ah Cha didn't show up at this time, obviously he wanted to see Yejun, they had already come, where was the reason why there were guests waiting for the host.

The hours passed little by little, and there was not even a shadow of Ah Cha. Ying Ning began to become uneasy, she flicked the teacup in front of her, and pretended* to say, "Ah Cha should have been stumped by something, he never did this."

Yejun smiled absently, elegantly picked up the cup, took a sip gently, and said quietly: "It's okay to wait a little longer, a good meal is not afraid of being late."

Red Aya patted her and told her not to be too nervous. Ying Ning sighed and said in her ear: "Sister, I'm not too nervous, it's just ......" She covered her stomach, frowned and stared at the food on the table, and continued: "I'm actually a little hungry, there is a plate of roast goose there, I've been looking at it for a long time."

Hong Aya sneered, covered her mouth and said, "It's better for you to eat first, anyway, there are no outsiders here."

Ying Ning shook his head and said, "Then what's the matter, I'll bear with it a little longer."

After a while, a few children stepped forward and removed the food from the table one by one. Yingning dragged the one who served the roast goose, and asked with a frightened face: "What is this going to do, how can it be served away before it is eaten." She couldn't help but swallow her saliva when she saw the red roast goose, and said, "It's better to keep a plate!"

Xiao Tong smiled and said, "Fairy, this dish has been cold, and the son ordered another table."

"Oh, will there be roast goose then?" Yingning reluctantly let go.

The boy thought for a moment and replied hesitantly, "This ...... I don't know. ”

The roast goose was ruthlessly taken away, making Yingning's heart empty. Her stomach screamed even harder, and Yejun smiled silently, took out a paper bag from his sleeve, and handed it to Yingning.

Ying Ning put the layer of paper aside, and smelled a familiar smell. Her eyes lit up, and she looked at Yejun and asked, "But peach blossom cake?"

Hong Aya answered: "But the peach blossoms I picked with my own hands were baked overnight yesterday."

Ying Ning happily opened the paper bag and narrowed her eyes with a smile: "I know that you are the best for me, and I am really fortunate to have you two as confidants in this life."

Yingning ate all the peach blossom cakes, and her stomach was barely half full.

While waiting for the tea time, Yingning ate a bag of dim sum and drank half a pot of tea. The faint uneasiness in my heart was also worn away.

Yejun still looked elegant and indifferent, and the red silk fingers were wrapped around a strand of hair on his chest, leisurely, not caring about being cold here at all.

After another half of the incense, another boy entered the door and brought the food to the table.

She looked at it, and there were all kinds of chickens, ducks, and fish. She waited to see if there was still a roast goose. On the last plate, Yingning stretched her neck, and when she saw the appearance of the roast goose, her heart was about to bloom.

The little boy who served the roast goose was the same as the one who took away, he put the roast goose in front of her intimately, and winked at her before leaving. Ying Ning nodded at him, this kid really has a heart.

As soon as the meal was set, someone entered the door with their hands behind their backs. Ying Ning looked up and saw that it looked like Ah Cha, but he was wearing a silver mask. There are a few ghosts behind him, looking at the dress, Ah Cha is very different from those people. I haven't compared it before, but I haven't found that Ah Cha is full of extremely majestic leadership temperament.

Because she couldn't see his true face clearly, Ying Ning got up and asked in surprise, "Are you Ah Cha?" How do you ......"

Before Yingning's words could be fully asked, Yejun shook the fan in his hand, glanced at the visitor, and asked lightly, "Could this prince be the legendary Hades King?"

Hades? Ying Ning was completely shocked, she looked at Ah Cha, and the look on her face changed from surprise to helplessness, from helplessness to sorrow. He turned out to be the king of Hades? But why did he say his name was Ah Cha? How can he be Hades? Ying Ning was secretly annoyed, she had once slandered the Hades King in front of Ah Cha, but she didn't save any face. Thinking about it at the moment, Ah Cha's reaction at that time was a little strange, but Ying Ning didn't care.

Ah Cha waved his hand, and several ghosts behind him slowly retreated to the door, standing there solemnly with their hands tied?

Ah Cha smiled, looked at the Night Monarch and asked, "We haven't met, how do you know that I am the Hades?"

The Night Monarch finally got up from his seat and said indifferently: "With such a unique and powerful momentum, except for the Hades Divine Warrior, there will probably be no one else in the underworld."

Shen Tu looked at the gentle Night King, thin and weak, looking weak, and the tall and majestic Demon King at that time, there was really nothing to compare. It's just that those green eyes make him extremely uncomfortable all over his body.

Suddenly, the baby's eyes appeared, as if they overlapped with the Night King. The fingers under the wide sleeves of the god's robe were clenched tightly, and the fierceness in his eyes was fleeting. He killed the child with his own hands, and there was absolutely no chance of survival.

The Night Monarch he found was clearly just an ordinary spirit stone. He had been in the Heavenly Realm for so many years, and the Heavenly Emperor had no doubts about the identity of the Night Monarch. But he was the only one who had ever seen those green eyes, and others believed in Yejun, but he couldn't take it lightly. After all, before Qingyu died, winning is losing, and losing is winning, which has puzzled him for a long time.

Shen Tu smiled, raised his hand and motioned for them to sit down, and then he also lifted his robe and sat down, and explained slowly: "There was a delay just now, and you have been waiting for a long time, I am really ashamed, why don't I punish myself first."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down.

The Night Monarch smiled slightly and said softly, "Hades is polite."

Shen Di looked at Ying Ning, who was still in a fugue state, probably she couldn't accept the fact that Ah Cha was the Hades.

Shen Tu tapped his finger lightly in front of Ying Ning, and said with a smile: "Fairy, could it be that you were frightened by this king?"

Ying Ning laughed a few times, her face was still a little miserable, and she said helplessly: "No, it's just a little surprised."

Shen Tu stretched out his hand and pulled the roast goose leg, put it on her plate, and said softly, "I heard that you like to eat, but it took a lot of effort from the cook." I don't know if it can be compared with the drunken immortal building in the mortal world, you can taste it, if there is anything wrong, you can let the cook improve it. ”

Ying Ning looked at the roast goose leg, the gluttonous worm in her stomach, and finally overcame the uneasiness in her heart. She picked up the roast goose and took a bite, and the taste in her mouth was wonderful. She couldn't help but close her eyes, she really had all the color, smell, and taste, not much worse than the Drunken Immortal Building. I didn't expect there to be such a good cook in the underworld.

Yingning ate by herself, and Hongya only cared about drinking. Shen Tu and Yejun, you come and talk to me.

"Yejun's eyes are very rare, but what is the source?"

The Night Monarch looked up and met the eyes of the gods, as if a crackling spark was born, and a war was completed without a sound.

Yejun said with a smile: "It's because I can't cultivate at home, and I practiced the wrong spell, but I didn't expect to have eyes of such a color."

"I've never heard of such a miraculous thing happening." Shen Tu is a little unbelieving.

Yejun raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips: "The world is full of wonders."

Ying Ning listened attentively while eating, and after listening to what Yejun said, she nodded very approvingly, and said, "Yejun said very much."