Another young Nether Messenger laughed, "That soup is delicious." Even when we came back from an errand, we often went to her to ask for a bowl to drink, after all, after crossing this bridge, we couldn't taste the fireworks in the world. ”

"What's delicious about the things in the world, if you want me to say, it's still delicious in our underworld. ”

Listening to their gossip about the delicacies of the world and the underworld, the Great Priest stopped paying attention, and looked up at the old woman on the bridge, who seemed to have been coaxing the little donkey to go quickly, but he was reluctant to beat or scold.

After waiting for a long time, the old woman really had no choice, so she took out a handful of Xiao Ruan from the two bulging cloth bags on the donkey's back, hugged it tremblingly in her arms, bent her waist, and plucked the strings with her wrinkled hands.

As soon as the melodious sound of the piano came out, the donkey walked forward obediently.

Although this piece only played a small fragment, Da Si Ming still heard the clues, and he could basically conclude that there was a string on this Xiao Ruan, which was made of the broken string on the Fuxi qin, and the tone was rich and clear, melodious and strong, and there was no other string in the world that could match.

It takes no effort to get it, just get this string and play a note, you can open the door of Nuwa's funeral, get the Nuwa stone, and restart the Xuanyuan sword.

Da Si Ming seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and he immediately became excited, and his eyes lit up.

As soon as the old village woman stepped off the bridge, he greeted her, bowed to her, and said respectfully, "Old Mrs. Meng is fine, the junior is the master of the Nine Heavens Heng Law Division, and I just saw that your little ruan is very cute and has a beautiful timbre, can you borrow it from the junior to play for a few days?"

Old Mrs. Meng raised her eyes, glanced at Da Si Ming, ignored him, and led the little donkey forward.

The big priest caught up with her again, and sincerely gave her another salute, "Old Madam Meng, please stay, the younger generation is sincerely asking for the piano, and I hope that the old lady will be fulfilled." ”

Old Mrs. Meng raised her eyes again, glanced at Da Si Ming, but still ignored him, and only turned her head to the little donkey beside her and said, "Old fellow, someone has come to me to borrow the piano again, you say, should we borrow it or not?"

As if he could understand human speech, the donkey shook its head so that the bell around its neck "jingled".

The old lady looked up at the big priest, "You also saw that the old guy is not willing to lend you the piano." ”

"Old lady...... This ......"

Mrs. Meng continued to ignore him, took the donkey and walked forward, and said silently, "Let's go, it's rare to go to the city to catch a market, and there are more things to buy." ”

The Great Priest was about to catch up, but was persuaded by an elderly Netherworld, and the messenger said to him, "Dasi Order, please go back, this old lady Meng is not willing to lend that piano easily, even if the Lord of the Hades Emperor comes to ask for it himself, her old man may not give it to her." ”

The Great Secretary was puzzled, "Why is this?"

In the end, it is a person who has been trained by the dark night, and naturally he will not talk too much, the messenger did not say any more, but shirked and said, "This, it is not clear below." ”

Since the old man is unwilling to give it, the great priest can't force it, so he can only go back to the nine days first, and then think about it in the long run.

The Great Priest crossed the Nai He Bridge, and the Nether Emissaries lined up and crossed the bridge. One of the last messengers looked at the Lechuan River under the bridge, and countless former fish swam over and clustered under the bridge.

Wherever he went, the fish swam with him.

When he reached the middle of the bridge, he stopped for a moment, as if to pick something among the fish.

The soul messenger on the other side waited a little impatiently, after all, there were still a hundred and eighty souls waiting to be judged by the judge, so he called out to him, "Hey, you're new here, aren't you? What are you rubbing on the bridge? Why don't you give way?"

The young envoy smiled embarrassedly, and then walked down from the bridge and saluted the soul envoy, "I'm sorry, big brother, for delaying your time." ”

"You're new here, haven't you seen it before. ”

"Yes, yes, in the future, I will ask the eldest brother to bring the younger brother more. As he spoke, the young man shoved a string of dark coins into the sleeve of the soul enchanter.

The soul envoy immediately laughed, "It's easy to say, what's your name?" Looking for an opportunity, I will say a few kind words for you in front of the judge. ”

The young man showed the name on the waist card, "The eldest brother is on top, the younger brother Ling Xi, thank the eldest brother for mentioning it." ”

"Well, let's go, let's go. The soul envoy waved his hand, and led the souls of the group to the Naihe Bridge.

Ling Xi watched for a while before turning around, following the team of the Netherald Emissary and leaving the Underworld.

......

Before Chao Yanyan could figure out a way to prove his innocence, he was re-imprisoned in the prison of Zixiao Palace.

This time, the crime is that he violated the rules of his disciples, raised private pets, and dared to use obscene love drugs like Shilichun, Yin wanted to be monstrous and unforgivable.

Hongyun couldn't stay in the cabinet anymore this time, after all, they had to search her room thoroughly, catch the private pet, and by the way, see if she had any other contraband related to Papapa.

So Hongyun stuffed himself into the bone hairpin he gave to Chao Yanyan, let her wear it on her head, and brought him into the heavenly prison as well.

Chao Yanyan was shocked.

First, she didn't know that there was a vast world in this bone hairpin, which was equivalent to a different dimensional space, not to mention putting someone in it, even if it was no problem to build ten high-rise buildings in it.

Second, she didn't know that Hongyun, a ghost, had so many flowery intestines, and in this cell, she was also given a warm and comfortable pink bed, and even the walls were repainted to make it bright, and a landscape painting was hung.

He was like a Doraemon, constantly taking things out of his sleeve, and the most exaggerated thing was that he was able to shake out a low table from his sleeve, and pulled out an antique long piano, a delicate jade incense niche, and put them all on it.

Then he sat down in front of the piano, lit incense, rolled up his sleeves, and began to stroke the piano.

Chao Yanyan has no musical cells, and belongs to the type of incomplete pentatonic and out-of-tune singing.

After listening to this ancient song for five minutes, she felt sleepy, and she lay down on the pink and tender bed, put her hands behind her head, and fell asleep.

Styx held the strings with both hands, stopped the sound of the piano, got up, walked to Chao Yanyan's bed, and called her.

She was already asleep, and she shouted in a daze, "Ah Huan, don't bother me, get out of bed quickly." ”

Styx's expression was a little unhappy again, who is this Ah Huan? I actually slept in the same bed with her, and obviously more than once, the key is that she still misses him, and calls his name in her sleep.