"You're Shura?" Chen Hao looked at the little girl in shock.

I didn't expect it at all, but this thing is still a legendary existence.

The little girl said calmly: "Yes, is there a problem?" ”

Chen Hao's eyes moved, and he asked, "You are Shura, and you are from the Netherworld, so do you know about the underworld?" Do you know anything about the ghosts and gods of the underworld? ”

The little girl said, "I don't know." ”

Chen Hao: "......"

, don't you know or don't want to say, you're from the Netherworld, can you know?

The little girl said: "Don't doubt it, I really don't know, a long time ago, there was a change in the Netherworld, whether it was the underworld, or my Shura clan, or other races, those powerful existences, I don't know where they went, none of them were gone." Fortunately, our various ethnic groups have left a certain amount of strength, and the protection and inheritance are endless. But the ghosts and gods in the underworld have all disappeared, and the power of the six reincarnations has covered the underworld, and no one dares to set foot in it. If it weren't for the Netherworld Rebellion, I wouldn't have been ordered to come to the world to find the lost Divine Seal, so that I could bring it back to contact the master of my Netherworld, but I didn't expect that I came to the world, but I encountered an accident and was trapped for so many years, and I don't know what the current situation is in the Netherworld. ”

Chen Hao was silent.

This is also happening in the Netherworld? Powerful presences all gone? Does this have anything to do with the collective disappearance of those cultivators above the innate realm in the human world?

"Then do you know about Heavenly Court? The gods and Buddhas are gone? Chen Hao asked.

The little girl said angrily: "I don't know anything about the underworld, how can I know about the gods?" I have lived for more than 700 years, and I have never seen a god. ”

Chen Hao nodded, and was about to say something, when he suddenly looked at the little girl: "Are you more than seven hundred years old?" ”

The little girl said, "What? Don't believe me? Although my Shura clan also has a lifespan limit, we live for a long time, generally more than 3,000 years, and I have just reached adulthood. ”

Chen Hao: "......"

More than 700 years old has made me envious, jealous and hateful, and now say 3,000 years? Hehe, being old and not dying is a thief.

While speaking, the group left the cave and came outside.

Because the cold was restrained by the little girl, the men in the jerseys and Song Jinglu also ran outside the cave to guard, and they were all relieved to see Chen Hao come out safely.

However, seeing the little girl following Chen Hao, the ghosts were a little confused.

Where did this little Lori come from?

Chen Hao said: "Okay, Uncle Wang's wish is over, let's go." ”

The men in the jerseys looked at Chen Hao in surprise, and one of them asked, "Master, did you find Uncle Wang missing...... Uh, is this it! ”

Before it finished speaking, it suddenly looked at the little girl in surprise, its eyes widened, and it couldn't believe it.

Chen Hao nodded and said: "Yes, she is, but the situation is a bit complicated, and I can't tell you, in short, the old man has made a wish, and he should have a good home in the future." ”

The men in the jerseys looked at Chen Hao, then at the little girl, and stopped talking.

The little girl has been missing for sixty years, and it is still this small body, and the little girl also makes them feel an inexplicable pressure, obviously the little girl is very difficult to mess with.

Chen Hao didn't say it, so they naturally didn't dare to ask.

"So ...... now," the jersey men asked.

Chen Hao said with a smile: "Go back, well, say as you go, what do you want, if you can, I will help you overcome, so that you can reincarnate as soon as possible and become a new person." ”

The jersey men's eyes lit up and looked at Chen Hao excitedly.

"Master, speaking of which, we all have the same wish, we want to revive Chinese football." One of the men in the jersey said seriously.

Ding Dong: Poisoned ghost Lin Kaige, Zhao Xingqing, Liu Zhan, Chen Jiang, Qiu Cai, three years of unjust souls, fulfill the death wish, and reward a hundred years of Taoism.

Hearing the words of the man in the jersey, Chen Hao paused, and his face turned weird.

When the system task sounded, Chen Hao's expression was simply wonderful.

Hehe, I should have thought of it a long time ago.

A group of tall young men, still wearing jerseys, obviously.

Sure enough, this wish is very popular, but it is also very funny.

Reviving Chinese Football? Hehe, brother, I didn't talk about reviving at all, because I never got up.

The system boss is generous, and directly rewards the hundred-year-old Taoist, is this to let me stick to this task, a capped rhythm?

But big guy, please keep your eyes open, even if you reward the 10,000-year Dao Xing, I don't have a problem, this is a special unsolvable death wish, okay!

Looking at a few men in the jersey who were looking forward to it, Chen Hao said: "Brothers, didn't I say, you yourself can say this wish according to your conscience?" ”

"We can do it, as long as we are willing to work hard, work hard, train and cooperate, and don't do shady, one day, we can trample other countries under our feet and prove that our country's football can also become the first in the world." A man in a jersey spoke, his expression solemn.

Chen Hao praised: "I have firm beliefs, and I praise you." So then again, you're all dead, how do you step on this? To put it mildly, even if you are allowed to play, will you be able to play football? ”

Jersey Men: "......"

"Also, I'm curious, why do you want to be football...... Poisoned? Chen Hao asked suspiciously.

A man in a jersey was surprised: "How does the master know? ”

Chen Hao pouted: "I can't even see this, can I still be here in the red dust?" ”

Another man in the jersey said embarrassedly: "It's embarrassing to say, a few of us because we love football, so we got together, I wanted to work hard, so I could participate in an amateur competition, prove my strength, and then join the national football team step by step, win glory for the country, who knows that the teacher will die before he gets out." I just got together to eat at Chen Jiang's house, and I drank too much, but I forgot to turn off the gas in the stew, and we were collectively poisoned. ”

Chen Hao: "......"

Well, not only are you guys funny, you're speechless!

"Brothers, no matter how you died, but don't talk about this football thing, you are dead, there is no way to do it, even if you live, this idea is an idea after all, I can't do it, and no one can do it, at least for now, so you should talk about other wishes, such as family, such as the regret of living or something."

Several men in jerseys looked at each other, and finally looked at Chen Hao, one of whom said: "Master, football is our obsession, even if we die, we are training night and night, we can't touch the ball, we go to other people's homes to peek at the football, understand the way to play, discuss countermeasures, it can be said that in our souls, the shadow of football has been carved, Chinese football does not turn over, we would rather be ghosts than reincarnated." ”

Chen Hao glanced at a few ghosts deeply and said, "If that's the case, then I'm sorry." ”

One of the men in the jersey smiled: "It's okay, we also know that this is a strong man's difficulty, and we don't intend to force the master." But it's good to be a ghost, we will continue to work hard, maybe in the future when we encounter foreign ghosts, we can also compete to prove the playing strength of our Chinese people. ”

Chen Hao was stunned for a moment, then his eyes moved, and he said, "If that's the case, then I can help you a little." ”