580: The two right-hand men of the god of the underworld2

Nanli touched her head again, "Small things, you're welcome." ”

This little Meng Po is really cute.

She then asked the thin elder, "Do you know who that helper is?" What did he snatch? ”

The thin elder escaped, frightened, did not dare to be disrespectful, and shook his head busily: "That person pinched the magic trick to cover his face, even if it is our island master, we can't see his face clearly." ”

"It seems to be...... What is the ancient mixed yuan lotus seed. This lotus seed is terrible, it is left over from the former fairy world, and after the island owner got it, he has been reluctant to use it, oops! Ten of them were snatched away by the thief! ”

However, even if it wasn't snatched away, the owner wouldn't use one for him......

Nanli was overjoyed when she heard this.

Ancient mixed yuan lotus seeds!

I actually grabbed it!

She hurriedly said, "Then I have to go back first." ”

Since that person helped Xuan Yinyue snatch the lotus seeds, he would definitely find a way to send the lotus seeds, and she had to go back and wait.

Qiu Hai's reaction was big, and he looked at Nanli with a blank eye: "So fast, can't the ancestor stay a little longer?" ”

He has been able to open the underworld gate accurately, and he wants to show Nanli a show.

Meng Po glanced at him: "The ancestor has something important, don't be ignorant, stop and delay here." ”

She is very well-behaved and sensible.

Tea!

It's so teay!

Qiu Hai glared at Meng Po, eager to fight her immediately and tear her green tea face.

"But Qiuhai, can they write about the fairy world and about Penglai Island?" Nan Li asked suddenly.

Now that the monks of Penglai Island have become ghosts, she naturally has to make good use of them.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles.

The two elders had roughly guessed that the mortal in front of him knew Xuan Yinyue and must have an enmity with Penglai Island.

They said, "You want to use this to deal with Penglai Island?" Don't! We will not give in! ”

When Meng Po heard this, she took out an iron rod again.

But Qiu Hai shot faster than her.

A ghost whip was condensed from his fingertips, and he threw it down, making the two ghosts scream in pain.

Qiu Hai was also very smart, only made them painful, and did not weaken their souls.

After only a few lashes, the two elders couldn't bear it: "Write!" We've written it all! ”

Nanli was relieved and said, "That's up to you." ”

With that, she immediately left the underworld.

Meng Po also recalled Nanli's hug and smile, and her heart was full of joy.

Seeing that Qiu Hai was going to escort them in, she also had to follow: "The ancestor said it, leave it to us, not to you alone!" You can't take all the credit! ”

Qiu Hai turned around: "You still have to boil soup, serve soup to the ghost who crossed the bridge and was reincarnated, you are very busy, how can I bother you." ”

Meng Po paused, her face bulged, and she was immediately very angry.

After striking for a while, the ghost was no longer in sight.

Qiu Hai raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly: "Meng Po, in his position, seek his position, take his responsibility, and do his job, you have to do a good job." ”

Meng Po is not going to sit still.

She turned around and swept around, her eyes condensed, and she immediately dragged two ghosts over: "You two, help me make soup, serve soup!" ”

The ghost trembled and looked at Qiu Hai.

Qiu Hai said: "Little Meng Po, this kind of big thing, how can you let the little ghost send it to do it, if the god knows that you didn't do it yourself, he will definitely blame you." ”

Meng Po raised her little face, "You can let the judge do your job, why can't I ask the ghost to help?" I look small, but I live longer than you, don't think I don't understand anything. ”

Besides, her job is much simpler.

After she finished speaking, she dragged the two ghosts across the bridge and taught them how to do things.

"From now on, you will be the ghosts under my Meng Po!" Meng Po said, "Do a good job! When the time comes, I'll let the Qiuhai slut give you a promotion. ”

After beating the chicken blood, she immediately went to the Hades Palace.

The elders and disciples had already placed pen, ink, paper, and inkstones in front of them, ready to write down what they knew.

Qiu Hai looked displeased: "I said that I don't need you to join in the fun, such a trivial matter, will I not be able to handle it?" ”

Meng Po didn't bother to care about him, and carried a big iron rod to inspect the palace.

Originally, the elders and disciples wanted to write it down half-truthfully, but every time Meng Po walked around, she said a sentence:

"Don't think about writing fake fools, when you finish writing, I will check the comparison one by one."

"Even if you can write a piece, when the ancestor goes to the fairy world and goes to Penglai Island, you will know whether what you wrote is true or false."

"There are all signatures left behind, even if you hide in the sun and refuse to come back, I will let the ghost dig three feet into the ground to bring you back."

“……”

The more he talked about it, the more ferocious it became.

They trembled when they heard it, this would have no heart to protect Penglai Island at all, what was written was all true, and they didn't dare to hide anything falsely.

Meng Po saw that her shock was in place, and she was very satisfied.

She moved to Qiu Hai's side and said, "Then it's up to you to count and copy it into a book." ”

Qiu Hai was so happy at this time, "I almost forgot, you were still a five-year-old child when you died, and you have only known how to harm people for thousands of years, and you can't read at all." ”

Meng Po raised her head and glared at Qiu Hai: "Do you want to fight!" ”

Qiu Hai took a step back, "As soon as we fight, the underworld will be chaotic again, and the ancestor is not here, so we will take care of her territory." Don't worry, I'll sort out the information that my ancestor wants. ”

In the past, when the fairy world was not closed, he still knew about the fairy world.

But as soon as the immortal realm set up an enchantment, the underworld gate couldn't be opened there, and the things he knew became less and less.

After all, the intelligence of a thousand years ago is outdated.

Meng Po snorted, "I hope you are reliable." ”

She clenched her little fists, she also had to take the time to learn to read and write, but she couldn't be compared to Qiu Hai!

——

Nanli is out of the underworld.

She is still in Xuanyue Temple.

She had been here for six days.

Zhixi came back two days ago, and when he learned that Qingxu's body was dead, he cried so much that he almost couldn't breathe.

"It's all my fault......," he said, "I took the people down the mountain that day, and I was trying to use the teleportation charm to find my sister, but one of them accidentally stepped on a stone, fell to the ground and fainted for several days......

If he hadn't fallen.

If he can call Nanli for help in time.

If......

Nanli wiped the tears from his face, "Don't blame yourself, everything is providential." ”

Zhixi was in a trance, and vaguely remembered that day, the master had said similar things to himself.

Master already knew his fate, but he was still fearless and guarded for the sake of the people.

Despite this, Zhixi still adjusted for two days before his mood eased.

The most important thing at the moment is the rebirth of Chiya and others.

Seeing that Nanli was back, Zhixi hurriedly greeted him and asked, "Senior sister, what's wrong?" Did you find news in the underworld? ”

Nanli nodded and said, "Yes, let's wait a little longer." ”

The night was dark.

The cold wind continues.

Zhixi frowned: "Still waiting?" It's almost time. ”