Fast Time Travel: My Host Show

Chapter 223 Chapter 223 Your fairy script is online (12)

These so-and-so kings and so-and-so emperors are just polite, and the answer is so obvious, but they still have to ask.

However, for the sake of the other party being Pluto, Xuan Ling endured it.

Who let her be on someone else's territory? There is still a need for self-awareness.

Therefore, we must go back politely.

"My seat and my apprentice passed through the underworld, and if you want to bother me for a few days in the underworld, the king of the underworld should not dislike you."

She is also a good hand at being polite.

A joke, as an emperor, she wouldn't have done it without her.

Well, except not being able to cook fish.

But she can eat it!

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it."

How dare he despise the emperor?
I heard that the last dog who disliked the emperor has already failed the archaeological test.

Haha~ Pluto probably doesn't know, and the archaeological test can't be done, the reason is that there is no such person at all.

Our emperor, how gentle and kind a emperor, how could he be so cruel?
Of course, some necessary pretense still needs to be installed.

Who gives her the capital to show off?

Ever since, he and Pluto exchanged courtesies, and when Pluto's back got cold and finally couldn't hold it anymore, Pluto sent Black and White Wuchang to entertain the distinguished guests, and sneaked away by himself.

What a joke, as the leader of a realm, of course he exists to issue orders.

It's just pitiful for Black and White Impermanence, and under the coercion of who knows where, he followed behind the emperor tremblingly, and kept introducing the customs and customs of the underworld.

In fact, there are no local customs and customs in their underworld. Ghosts float around casually, view scenery casually, and everything is casual.

Finally, when he walked to the bank of Naihe Bridge and there was a long line ahead that could not be seen, Xuan Ling remembered another purpose for coming to the underworld.

Two groups of soul bodies exuding light blue light appeared in Xuan Ling's hands.

"These two koi have a destiny, please take care of them."

Hei Wuchang couldn't wait to reach out to catch the two soul bodies, and hurried to Meng Po's side, leaving only Bai Wuchang messy in the wind.

We promised to be a good partner and we would stay together for the rest of our lives, but you decisively abandoned me at the moment of life and death.

……

Feeling that the coercion on his body disappeared, Hei Wuchang turned his head to look, only to see a ball of white in the distance.

Brother, I am sorry for you.

I reflect.

However, if you give me another chance, I will abandon you decisively.

"uh-huh!"

Hearing Heiwuchang's voice, Po Meng raised her head and threw the spoon to the assistant.

"Sister Hei, why do you have time to come to my place now?"

Meng Po was laughing and joking, full of flattery to Hei Wuchang, and Hei Wuchang pinched his shoulders and beat his back in the past.

"Why, I can't come?" Hei Wuchang snorted coldly.

Being suppressed by the emperor, is it possible that he can also be suppressed by his colleagues who are one level lower than himself?
"Over there, I wish Miss Hei would visit my place more often."

"Okay, you go make arrangements."

Hei Wuchang was very rude, and threw the two soul bodies to Meng Po.

Po Meng is only responsible for reincarnating the fools, not for arranging their fate in the next life, but at the moment, Hei Wuchang is obviously squeezing the labor force.

"Why is it another fish?" Po Meng looked at the two soul bodies in her hands sadly.

Recently, Ghost History has brought back a lot of souls, and there are even more souls who are fish before them, several times more than in previous years. Moreover, these fish will be destined to be wealthy in their next life.

In the human world, fate has long been fixed and cannot be easily changed. These newly added fortunes can only be added anew.

It seems that the human world should have a period of peace and prosperity.

Hei Wuchang glanced at Po Meng, who went down to make arrangements without saying a word.

Evil class oppression.

Pluto suppresses black and white impermanence, black and white impermanence suppresses Meng Po, and Meng Po suppresses little ghosts...

……

After Hei Wuchang left, Bai Wuchang felt that he had nowhere to go, and the surrounding air was so thin that it was suffocating.

"Emperor, God, the Naihe Bridge is ahead."

Bai Wuchang didn't know how he led the way. He spared Naihe's path and finally came to Naihe's bridge.

Po Meng, who had just arranged the fortunes of two koi fish, returned to work and saw three people in white clothes walking towards her from a distance.

Po Meng immediately cheered up.

But, why did she feel that the aura of the divine king was so familiar, as if she had seen it before?
"Emperor, God, what are your orders?" The three approached, and Po Meng asked.

"Nothing, you continue to be busy."

There are many ghosts queuing to cross the Naihe Bridge. Most of them walk unconsciously, take the bowl handed over by Granny Meng, drink it up, and swallow it.

Consummation in the previous life, consummation in the next life.

That's why Meng Po soup is a bowl of glutinous rice balls.

Mrs. Meng is a good and ambitious Mrs. Meng. She often thinks about how to make the glutinous rice balls perfectly. Today's glutinous rice balls are stained with purple air. The ghost who drank this bowl of glutinous rice balls regained consciousness for a moment and saw the beautiful scenery of Naihe Bridge.

Naihe bridge bank, past life and present life.

Under the bridge of Naihe, flowers bloom on the other side.

The bright red flowers sway, telling a different life.

"Master, Yantang God Realm said that under the Naihe bridge, it took 500 years of wind, 500 years of sun, and 500 years of rain to look back once in this life. Is it true?" Fan Yu blinked his big pure eyes, ask.

"Yantang?"

After thinking for a long time, Xuan Ling found this person from the corner of memory, a rare and interesting person in the God Realm.

"Then do the math, how many thousand and five hundred years did you spend under this bridge in the wind and sun and rain before you met such a good master like me."

Tsk, I guess the person who did this is an idiot.

(End of this chapter)