Four-year-old milk bag: Kick away the villain brother

Xiaotuanzi took the notebook from the dead soul, raised his head, and smiled sweetly at the dead soul, but there were tears in his eyes: "Uncle, may I know your name?"

The dead soul scratched his head in embarrassment: "My name is Wang Mancang."

Xiaotuanzi carefully put the little book into his arms, feeling a little sad in his heart: "Then Uncle Mancang, I'll take you home."

Xiaotuanzi took the hand of the dead soul: "After crossing the Naihe Bridge and drinking Mengpo soup, uncle, you will be safe and successful in your next life."

Xiaotuanzi waved his right hand, and the wilderness in front of him was filled with smoke, and a smoky bridge appeared in front of everyone out of thin air, and it continued to extend forward.

"Listen to my order, and defend the road for His Royal Highness!" Huaping shouted coldly, and flew to the bridge built by the smoke in the next second.

This is the Huihun Bridge, which is the road to the underworld without the need to seduce one's soul and one's life.

In the dark night.A bridge of smog keeps extending, not knowing where to go.On the bridge, a pink and tender little group led a man in military uniform to the front.

Followed by a mighty army, no quarrel, no discussion.They were solemn and silent, just like in previous years.

Some lonely ghosts looked at the bridge built by smoke, but they all cast envious eyes.

This is the way to the underworld.It is also the path of reincarnation.

Only those with great merit and virtue can be guided by Yin Cha to build the Huishun Bridge and lead directly to the underworld.

And these lonely ghosts have already lost their qualifications to go to the underworld.

However, Huaping could clearly see that the soul-returning bridge built by His Royal Highness was constantly becoming thinner than the speed visible to the naked eye.

Huaping's eyes darkened, sure enough, is it still too reluctant after all?

It is the supreme glory of a dead soul to walk back to the bridge of souls, but there are not many ghosts in the underworld who can build a bridge of souls for the dead.

Especially for Xiaotuanzi, who built a soul bridge for so many dead souls.This in itself is an overdraft of Xiaotuanzi's ability.

The bridge, it seems, has become thinner and thinner.The smile on Xiaotuanzi's face did not diminish.Wang Mancang was also talking to Xiaotuanzi with great interest.

"Baby, you don't know, we were fighting at that time, we had no food, we just eat some snow mats to cushion our stomachs."

"It's good now, life is better now. The dolls can wear clothes, and they don't have to go hungry or cold. We brothers don't have any big ambitions. We came out to fight to make the dolls behind us not to live with us. It's the day."

"This battle, if we don't fight, then our children will fight, baby, don't you think so?"

Xiaotuanzi took Wang Mancang's hand and nodded emphatically: "Yes! We all want to thank Uncle!"

At some point, Huihun Bridge has almost become transparent, and there is still nearly a third of the distance to the Underworld.

Huaping followed all the way with many errands, looked at the bridge, and couldn't help saying: "Your Highness, let us take them along for the rest of the way."

Xiaotuanzi shook his head, but his eyes were rare firm and serious: "Sister Huaping, the boat ferry on the Yellow Springs is not moving, uncles with great merit."

"So, I can only take them home."

After finishing speaking, Xiaotuanzi took the hand of the dead soul again, and walked step by step with extraordinarily heavy weight.

The bridge is getting thinner and thinner.

Suddenly there was a muffled thunder explosion in the sky, and the huge Yin Qi seemed to tear the dark night, and the almost transparent Huihun Bridge became solid instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A terrifying and powerful pressure tore through time and space, and in the next second, a white figure suddenly appeared in the dark night.

Xiaotuanzi's expression brightened, Brother Jiang Xian is here! "Brother Jiang Xian, brother Jiang Xian, I'm here, I'm here!"

Xiaotuanzi jumped twice on the bridge, waving his left hand excitedly: "Look at me! Look at me!"

Jiang Xian's body was full of Yin Qi, which seemed to be overwhelming. Even Huaping and Changsheng were taken aback by Jiang Xian's Yin Qi.

With such strength, I'm afraid Jiang Xian is now a high-level ghost messenger!The division of Yin and Yang in the underworld is relatively loose.

The division of ghosts can basically be divided into ordinary ghost soldiers, ghost generals, junior ghosts, intermediate ghosts, advanced ghosts, and then the top ten ghosts, ten Yamas, and five ghost emperors.Finally, on top of all this is His Royal Highness Pluto who rules the entire underworld.

The next second Jiang Xian stood on the Huihun bridge, the Huihun bridge was much stronger than before.

Jiang Xian's face was not as pretty as Xiaotuanzi imagined, there seemed to be some anger in addition to a faint evil spirit between his brows and eyes.

Xiaotuanzi immediately withdrew her excited little hands, and she didn't seem to have offended brother Jiang Xian.

The last time Brother Jiang Xian took away her snacks, she wasn't even angry.While thinking, Jiang Xian had already walked up to Xiaotuanzi.

"I'll take them to the underworld, come here, and take His Highness down to the Soul Bridge." Jiang Xian ordered the errand who came behind him.

Before Xiao Tuanzi had time to react, he was directly taken off the Huihun Bridge by the errand brought by Jiang Xian.Xiao Tuanzi looked up at Jiang Xian with aggrieved look, Brother Jiang Xian is so fierce!

I saw Jiang Xian on the bridge leaning slightly towards the dead souls, with a flat and gentle voice: "My name is Jiang Xian, everyone, please follow me."

"I will take everyone to the underworld."

Wang Mancang was a little confused, nodded quickly, then turned to Xiaotuanzi under Huihun Bridge and said, "Waisha, that book, that book!"

Xiaotuanzi nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Understood, uncle, don't worry!"

The figure of Jiang Xian hides into the endless night with many dead souls.

When Xiaotuanzi returned to Zuo Zhe, he saw that Master Huang had already changed his face, and quickly spoke flatteringly to Xiaotuanzi.

"I don't know what Taoist name this Taoist brother has, and where did he learn from?" Master Huang looked at Xiaotuanzi, and his eyeballs seemed to fall off in the next second.

Zuo Zhe put on that iconic smile on his face, and then reached out to hug Xiaotuanzi: "Master Huang's words are absurd."

"Our family Yiyi is self-taught."

Self taught?God fucking self-taught!Can your family's self-taught talents invite so many erratic adults?

Zuo Zhe's move could almost be said to be murderous, and as expected, Master Huang's face changed again and again, and finally he had to say awkwardly: "So it is like this, so it is like this."

"Since the matter has been resolved, shall we go back first?" Zuo Zhe put a coat on Xiaotuanzi.

"Your Highness, stay here!" Huaping said suddenly, and stopped Zuo Zhe, who was about to take Xiaotuanzi away.

"The rest go first." Huaping glanced at Master Huang and the others, and said calmly.

Master Huang and the others are unwilling, but who dares to resist the order of Mr. Yinchai?The speed of Master Huang and his group was really fast, and they disappeared after a while.

Seeing that the crowd had dispersed, Huaping saluted Xiao Tuanzi: "Your Highness, please stay awhile. Mr. Jiang Xian just sent a voice transmission that he has something important to say to His Highness."

Xiaotuanzi frowned, and recalled everything that happened after meeting Jiang Xian's brother last time.She didn't seem to have made brother Jiang Xian angry.

"I've seen Mr. Jiang Xian!" Huaping suddenly said to Xiaotuanzi's back, and saw that the rest of the ghosts also bowed down: "I've seen Mr. Jiang Xian."

Zuo Zhe turned around holding Xiaotuanzi, and Jiang Xian, dressed in white, came in the night.Xiaotuanzi shrank back subconsciously.

The angry brother Jiang Xian is really scary.