Hand to hand distance

It's the black ball, it's stuck in the fingers of Tiantian and can't get out," Tang said.

"Black ball?" Bai Jing was inexplicable.

"Bai Jing, it's not safe there at this time, you can go back first," Bai Tiantian said.

"Then I'll pretend to be dead," Bai Jing thought for a while and said.

"This is the underworld, you play dead?" A baby's voice came out.

"Little ghost, as soon as I heard that I was going to save you, I woke up from a full sleep?" Bai Jing saw Tang Huang pointing at Bai Tian and saying this, the scene was very weird.

"Not really."

"Let's go first," he said, ignoring the two of them and walking towards the lobby.

"Wait for me," Bai Jing also followed.

"Imp, don't run!" Tang Huang stretched out his finger and chased after him.

When the three of them came to the lobby, they suddenly felt that the atmosphere was unusual, this hall was just a few little ghosts raising glasses and drinking, and now it was indeed full of the whole room, all kinds of strange costumes, stuffed the room quite chaotic. The little ghosts were bustling, noisy and lively, and the three of them stood at the door during the day, but a few little ghosts looked at them curiously, and they were not noticed again.

Bai Jing and Tang Huang really didn't expect it to be the King of Hades, and everyone was so open. The two of them were surprised, and they had already walked towards the hall during the day, stepping on a green bump on the head and kicking someone's wine glass with the other. Bai Jing gasped frequently, these little ghosts didn't care, and continued to drink their wine, very happy.

On the high platform in the hall, Hierro, sitting coldly on both sides, sitting in the middle of the green bowl, drinking wine from bowl to bowl, his face was already red at this time, and a burp came out from time to time, and some wine could flow out. Hiccup, please get me drunk~

Crawling on the table, Qingwan thought sadly: Why am I only a bowl with such a good amount of wine! On the left is the hero of the former dynasty, and on the right is the female devil. When the two of them fought, this underworld had to be turned over. Qingwan is sad again, they both know that I am not the king of Hades, what can I do!

"Why do you still consume your spiritual power to renew my soul?" Hierro looked affectionately at the woman opposite who didn't bird him.

"It's not that she thinks you have nine lives, but who would have expected her to stab you and ask for your last one," Qingwan dizzily took the jar and got under the table.

Hierro lowered his eyes, as if he had no regrets, "Fishy, can you forgive me"

"You too, relying on your own life, and casually losing your life, I don't know who you give so many lives."

"Qingwan, do I have a grudge against you" Hierro clutched his chest, his lips white.

There was no movement under the table, and Hierro raised his eyes to look at the woman in white. The woman got up and was about to leave.

During the day, the sky was on the stage, followed by Tang Huang and Bai Jing.

"Fishy!" Hierro shouted.

"Fishy? Who's the Fishy?" Tang Huang asked, "Red guy, where are you going?"

"As I said, you owe me a lot worse," the woman said, and walked out.

Hierro fell to the ground, Tang Huang hurriedly went to help, looked at Bai Jing and said, "Another dizziness"

Bai Tian was struggling to pick up the green bowl under the table at this time, but she was unconscious at all, and it was useless to finally pick it out, splash wine, and slap her face.

"Hades, wake up," the little cup cried out anxiously.

Bai Jing asked and thought to herself: Could it be that the king of Hades can separate the ghost from the human body, so that the little beauty will be saved. He stepped forward and punched Qingwan's head, but the wet head was only a little more swollen.

"You guys, don't beat him, his soul is not here," the man in red said weakly as he slowly opened his eyes.

Bai Tiantian sighed, and Xiao Mu jumped up in fright, "Brother Bai, Uncle Bai!" Isn't my little cup going to be here all the time?"