"No, I plan to go to the mortal realm to lock the souls for the two grandfathers, and before I come back, I will bother my sister to take care of them for me!"

Mu Xi thought that if he went back and was caught by the two grandfathers, black and white, he would not be able to leave.

"You went to the mortal realm to catch ghosts and ghosts?"

Meng Po looked at Mu Xi in great surprise, and when she saw her eyes rolling, she understood, "It's your girl who hid it from his second elder and wants to go, right?" ”

"My sister is also worried about them, so you will support me, right?"

Mu Xi looked coquettish.

"Naturally, I am also against those two old men going to the mortal realm, but if you go for them, if the Ten Palaces Hades King knows, you are afraid that you will be punished!"

Meng Po couldn't help but be a little worried.

"These mortals have to come to you to drink Meng Po soup, as long as my sister doesn't say it, after crossing the Lechuan River Naihe Bridge, I will enter the ghost, I will take the life and death books of the two grandfathers in black and white and send them to reincarnation, it is not a difficult matter!" Mu Xi felt very sure, so he was confident.

"Well, the judge who received the book of life and death is also familiar with me, and he also came to your 100-year-old banquet, so I'll let her be accommodating!"

Meng Po looked at Mu Xi's appearance, but still paused, and continued: "It's just that you are too good-looking, so you go to the mortal realm to lock your soul, I'm afraid that those little ghosts will not be able to go with a beauty like you!" ”

"Why don't you follow me if you're good-looking?"

Mu Xi was a little puzzled.

"So people are greedy! If he dies, he can still see a stunning beauty like you, if he is willing to die, he will naturally find a way to escape! "Although Meng Po has not seen many living people, but I don't know how many dead people have seen, I am afraid that the sum of these ten thousand years is more than the stones at the bottom of the Lechuan River.

These mortals, even if they die, they all fall in love with the bonds of the world, or for money or fame, or for power or sex, and occasionally see a few infatuated people, but they also feel that the pus is tight, and they can't get into Meng Po's eyes at all, so naturally they don't look at mortals in their eyes.

"Am I really that beautiful?"

was said to be beautiful by Nanque and Beixiu, and Mu Xi would be suspicious, but now even Meng Po, who has read countless women in the human world, says beautiful words, which must be somewhat credible.

"Although I don't dare to say that she is the first beauty in the Three Realms, but if you say that she is the first beauty in our Netherworld Realm, no one will refute it!"

Meng Po's eyes are very charming, maybe she has been cooking soup and medicine for days, and she has long forgotten that she is also a very beautiful beauty.

Mu Xi heard this praise, and his face tensed.

"Forget it, this woman in the netherworld looks quite like a person, just sister, you and me, the others are either ghost-faced fangs or hateful-looking, I think the title of the first beauty in the netherworld is still exempt! It's still important to catch ghosts and lock souls for grandpa! ”

"Also, anyway, you and I are in this netherworld, what does it matter if you are not beautiful!"

She took off a vicious yin mask from the hanging wall in the back hall and handed it to Mu Xi, "You take this with you, those little ghosts promise to go with you obediently!" ”

Mu Xi saw that the time was almost up, so he didn't say much to Meng Po, and went to the mortal world after making a decision.

She had never been to the mortal world, so she thought that it would be good to play in the mortal world, but as soon as her hand touched the crisp soul chasing bell on her neck, she wilted and dispelled her thoughts, thinking that the emperor had said that if she left the netherworld, this soul chasing bell would tell him.

Fortunately, staying in the mortal world for two or three hours is a blink of an eye for the Netherworld, so the emperor may not be so quick to notice, even if he realizes that he has already finished his errand and returned to the temple.

She searched for the addresses of the dead souls in the book of life and death, and then chained them and dragged them away in a string.

Mu Xi felt that it was really a bit unsightly to drag so many little ghosts to walk in this dark night, how could these ten halls of Yama not design an elegant soul hook, such as a jade bottle Kunlun bag and the like? Put it in the bag and put it in the cuff and leave, and it was so troublesome, and I was really upset to hear these ghosts crying and crying all the way.

Mu Xi simply covered his ears, just dragged forward, and wanted to go to Meng Po's house as soon as possible to let these ghosts drink Meng Po soup and forget the past, so that they would not make a fuss.

But these souls are walking very slowly, Mu Xi wants to use the soul whip to urge them to move forward like the two grandfathers in black and white, but he can't bear it, after all, these people are dead, and it is indeed too hard to whip them.

Along the way, Mu Xi thought about it, but remembered the prince of the Nine Heavens, thinking that not long ago, the prince said that she didn't have to send flowers anymore, she was happy for a while, but it has become a habit to send a bouquet of flowers to the Nine Heavens every three hundred years, and now she is a little uncomfortable without this habit, after all, sending flowers regularly will make you feel that she is not far from the Nine Heavens, and now even the last relationship has been broken, as if she has broken her dreams, and her heart is empty.

I heard Luo Yan say that this prince is determined to fly to the gods at the age of 25,000, and now he is almost this age, and I don't know if he has ascended?

But presumably there must be no, if the real ascension is successful, then the Ten Halls of Yama will definitely go to the Nine Heavenly Dao to congratulate, but there is no half of the joy in the Netherworld.

Just as he was thinking about the prince, a ghost in front of him blocked Mu Xi's way.

Mu Xi saw this ghost wandering in this barren mountain, and thought that he had escaped from a little ghost in a momentary distraction, so he hurriedly stopped: "The little ghost in front, you are so bold, you don't follow this Yin Si to reincarnate, but you want to escape and be a lonely ghost, I'm afraid you want to enter the eighteenth layer of hell!" ”

The wisp of soul was originally ignorant, as if it didn't have any mind, but now it was called by Mu Xi like this, but it came to its senses, and when he looked at Mu Xi with a mask, he immediately said blankly: "How can Ben Jun be here?" ”

He looked at himself, but saw that he was fluttering, and his feet were floating, as if a gust of wind would blow him away.

"What's going on? How could this be? ”

Mu Xi thought that this ghost seemed to have just died, and he didn't want to believe that he was dead, but when he didn't react, Mu Xi recited a spell and locked the lonely soul with a soul hook, and pulled him in front of him.

Looking at it by the moonlight, Mu Xi saw the somewhat pale face, but that face was so breathtaking, like jade like the moon, like stars like the sea, Xiao Xiao Susu, hearty and clear, dragon face and phoenix posture, handsome and beautiful.

Seeing this face, Mu Xi felt so familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but no matter what she thought, she couldn't remember where she had seen it after all, she just felt that this voice was a little familiar, but thinking that there are many people in the world, the voice is inevitably similar.

Before the man met, this yin Si actually hooked himself with a soul hook, and he was immediately angry.

"Bold, you are a little yin, but you also dare to ask for Benjun, do you know who Benjun is?"

"Who is it? Could it be that he is still a prince of the mortal world? Hey, sure enough, Sister Meng Po is right, even if the people in this mortal world die, they are in love with their status before death, forget it, for the sake of your appearance, I won't care about you! ”

Mu Xi dragged him on.

"Presumptuous, Benjun is the prince of the Heavenly Clan, why don't you untie Benjun quickly, how can Benjun's soul be locked by your little yin!"

This person is a wisp of remnant soul of the Celestial Clan's Crown Prince Emperor Xuan.

It turns out that Emperor Xuan has been in retreat these days and is preparing to ascend to the gods to meet the ninety-ninety-eighty-one day of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and as long as he survives this tribulation, he can ascend to the gods.

But at the last moment, a person suddenly flashed into the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation Platform, and put the ancient artifact Soul Breaking Tripod on the Thunder Tribulation Artifact.

The soul-breaking light was like a sword array, hitting the emperor's body again and again, and his soul was scattered, he worked hard all his life to keep his primordial spirit immortal, but there was still a soul and a soul that was shattered and separated from the body by this soul-breaking tripod, turned into a wisp of smoke and floated out of the nine heavens, swaying and ignorant and actually came to the human world, and so unfortunately, he met Mu Xi, who was doing Yin Si for the first time.

It's just that Mu Xi was wearing a Yin Si mask at this time, and Di Xuan didn't recognize her, but even if she didn't wear it, Di Lan didn't recognize Mu Xi's appearance now.

"The Celestial Prince?"

Mu Xi felt that the little ghost in front of him was too ridiculous.

"Oh, I think you must have been a singer in your previous life, and you must have played the prince of the Heavenly Clan all day long, and now you are so deep in the drama that you haven't even stepped out of the book when you're dead, hey, you were a drama idiot, it's really pitiful!"

Mu Xi will not be the same thing as what Emperor Xuan said, after all, how can the soul of the prince of the Heavenly Clan wander in this mortal world, no one will believe it, after all, the prince of the Heavenly Clan will not have any sleepwalking syndrome or something!

"Which Yin Si are you, report your name!"

Emperor Xuan was so angry that he wanted to end up with a sword, but he was just a wisp of soul, let alone holding a sword, he couldn't even touch Mu Xi.

"Originally, I saw that you had such a good skin, and I didn't want to worry about you, but you were addicted to acting? If you talk more, be careful, I'll let you be reincarnated as a mute in the next life! ”

Mu Xi was still a little obsessed with his hue, but now he was extremely disgusted.

Emperor Xuan became more and more irritable, and he wanted to teach this Mu Xi a lesson, but he stretched out his hand to grab Mu Xi, but it was like grabbing air, and he couldn't touch the other party at all.

This made him even more angry, tried his best to calm himself down, and said calmly: "Then take me to meet your Ten Palaces Hades, they will send this prince back to Heaven when they see this prince!" ”

Mu Xi sighed again, thinking that she was really unlucky, the first time she came out to catch ghosts, she encountered such an annoying one, it was really unlucky, at this moment she felt that the cry of other ghosts was simply holy music.

So Mu Xi simply plugged his ears with a wooden stopper, so that the roots of his ears were finally quiet.

Di Xuan couldn't stop talking to her behind him, but he didn't pay attention to him at all, and he was so anxious that he was also spinning all over the ground, thinking that as a prince, he was fighting all over the world, and now he met this Yin Si, so embarrassed, if he returned to Heaven one day, he would definitely find out who this Yin Si was, and deal with him heavily to solve today's humiliation.

Mu Xi was dragging his soul towards the Netherworld Realm, but suddenly a gust of yin wind floated in the air, and that yin wind still carried a very strong evil aura.

In a moment, I saw a black shadow flash, and a behemoth fell from the sky, and it fixed in front of Mu Xi to block the way.