The boss stretched out his fingers, rubbed them, and made a gesture to ask for money.

"If you want to listen to it next time, please also ask Hou Ye Xie to give a reward."

After all, tea costs money, and he has to bother with words.

Xie Beihan slapped the table and summoned the accompanying guards in, "I'm so poor that I jingle loudly, you still dare to ask me for money?" If you don't say it, if you don't say it, I'll order someone to smash your store! ”

"This ...... Master Xie, how can you oppress a small trader like us like this, I ...... I'll report to the police. The boss shuddered.

Xie Beihan smiled coldly: "You said that I was oppressed, do you think it is useful to report to the official?" ”

The boss swallowed his saliva, and had to continue to speak under Xie Beihan's coercion.

Although Han Zhiyu fainted, Mrs. Han was still awake.

She saw that the god of the underworld had retracted her divine power, and the mark on her forehead had receded again.

The little ghost king was still looking at the god of the underworld blankly, inexplicably liking her in his heart and thinking that she was reliable.

"You...... Hello so beautiful. ”

The god sneered, his eyebrows and eyes smiling.

She nodded the little ghost king's nose, "You are also very cute, your soul is quite powerful, but you have gone the wrong way." Little thing, your sin is too heavy. ”

The little ghost king flattened his mouth, not knowing what to do.

Xuan Jingmo straightened up and said puzzledly: "Since the god of the underworld also said that she was a heavy murderer, why did she still block the heavenly thunder for her?" A ghost king like her is intolerable in heaven, and she is bound to be killed. ”

"Your talisman is well drawn, but there is a trace of compassion for the world and ghosts." The god looked at him and said, "It is true that killing the ghost king is to eliminate harm for the people, but wouldn't it be better if the ghost king could be ignited, let her atone for her sins, and do good deeds?" ”

Xuan Jingmo was stunned.

All along, he slayed demons and subdued powerful ghosts, leaving them no way to live.

He lowered his eyes and said, "But...... If they don't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, they will only make a comeback and do evil things again. ”

"There are some demons and monsters, and there is really no need to show mercy." The god of the underworld turned his head to look at the little ghost king, "But this little thing was only five years old when she died, and it is understandable that she has experienced such torture." Whether you can stay or not, you can discern clearly, take responsibility, and be worthy of your heart. ”

Xuan Jingmo seemed to be enlightened, and his mind suddenly cleared up a lot.

He said, "But the way of heaven ...... She is not tolerated. ”

"I'll let her." Immediately, the god of the underworld shouted to the sky, "She will follow me into the underworld and work for me for two thousand years to atone for my sins, do you have any opinions?" ”

There was no sound in the sky.

"......" Xuanjingmo, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Is it so refreshing to agree?

However, the little ghost king whimpered, grabbed the collar of the god of the underworld, and blinked, "But I don't want to work, I want Daddy and Auntie ......"

2,000 years......

That's going to have to be done for a long time.

Mrs. Han didn't dare to speak from beginning to end, but when she heard the little ghost king say this, she immediately said, "Lord Hades, I don't know if we can let Zizi live with us for the rest of our lives......

The god said: "She has no relatives with you in this life, not to mention that she is a powerful ghost, and she lives with you, which has a great influence." ”

Mrs. Han's expression was gloomy, and she looked at the little ghost king reluctantly.

But the god of the underworld said: "But after you and Han Zhiyu meet the fifteenth, you will have the opportunity to be relatives again." ”

Mrs. Han was overjoyed, "Really?!" ”

The little ghost king also had his eyes wide open.

The god bowed slightly, "If you don't forget, there will be an echo." ”

She flicked her sleeves, and a door appeared, opening to her.

Then, the god of the underworld put down the little ghost king and asked her to say goodbye to Mrs. Han.

The little ghost king didn't dare to step forward after knowing that his ghost qi would affect them.

The Immortal's voice was gentle: "Go, it's okay." ”

When the little ghost king heard this, he mustered up the courage to go over and hugged Mrs. Han.

Although Han Zhiyu was still dizzy, the little ghost king did not forget him.

"Daddy, Auntie......" The little ghost king cried profusely.

"Good job." Mrs. Han wiped the tears from her face, "Lord Hades is kind and kind enough to take you in, you must be obedient and diligent, and you can't live up to the kindness of Lord Hades, you know?" ”

The little ghost king should go down and turn back three times in one step.

Mrs. Han was also reluctant, but in the end, she was ruthless and didn't overdo it.

When the little ghost king returned to the god of the underworld, he grabbed the hand of the god of the underworld and said seriously, "I will do a good job." ”

"Good." The god raised his hand and instantly cleared the ghost qi inside and outside the house, including those stained by Han Zhiyu, his wife and son.

One big and one small walked in.

Before the gate of hell was closed, there were many wandering spirits and wild ghosts who wanted to take the opportunity to squeeze in and seek a chance to reincarnate.

The god of the underworld did not stop him, but a male ghost pulled the other ghosts away, and when he tried to get in quickly, he was hit by an invisible force that catapulted him away.

He was startled and floated over again.

But the god of the underworld did not move, and he was still not allowed to enter.

The male ghost shouted angrily: "Why?! Why can't you let me in when they can all go in?! I don't want to stay in the sun anymore! ”

If he doesn't go to the underworld, he will soon dissipate completely.

The god of the underworld looked indifferent, without a trace of compassion, "They missed the opportunity for the ghost to lead the way for various reasons. And you are evil, it is difficult to educate, and you enter the underworld, and you will only occupy a place. ”

After that, the gate of hell is closed.

Then it was like a cloud, leaving no trace.

The male ghost was furious when he saw that he had missed such a great opportunity.

He immediately looked at Han Zhiyu.

Ghostly spirits.

He wanted to absorb the essence of the living, so that he could strengthen his ghost power and continue to survive in the yang world.

As soon as he floated over, he was slashed by a peachwood sword.

It's the real person who chops wood.

Xuan Jingmo laughed, "I realized!" ”

God has the virtue of a good life, and the earth has the thickness of loads, he doesn't have to split when he sees a demon, punish him when he sees a demon, and accept it when he sees a ghost.

If he can cross them to goodness, his merit will be even greater.

A ghast like the one just now is the real heaven and earth that cannot be tolerated!

His ruthlessness should be left to these demons and monsters who can't be educated.

And in the heavens, there were thunderclouds tumbling over.

Mrs. Han was a little frightened.

Xuan Jingmo glanced back, waved his sleeves, moved Han Zhiyu to the bottom of the corridor, and said: "Madam, don't be afraid, that is the Poor Dao Thunder Tribulation, after this Thunder Tribulation, the Poor Dao is the incarnation realm!" ”

"That'...... Congratulations? Mrs. Han didn't know what to say.

"Thank you!" Xuan Jingmo had already flown up, "Poor Dao is here!" ”

Then thunder rang all night.

The Han family's son's illness was cured.

In order to thank the god of the underworld for his mercy, Han Zhiyu painted a statue of the god of the underworld, hung it in the house, and offered incense every day.

Later, he also got the dream of the god of the underworld.

Hearing this, Xie Beihan was anxious again, "Did the god of the underworld take the little ghost king to see them and his wife?" ”

The boss shook his head, "The god of the underworld is saying that she is not a ghost, she doesn't need to smell the incense, she wants to eat red date cake." ”