The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

The little boy cried so pitifully, sobbing and his tears flowed like small streams of water.

On the other hand, the little girl next to her had her hands on her hips, like an arrogant little teapot, with a smug look on her lovely face: "You said you weren't a stinky little brother, but now you look like a little brother with your nose in your mouth!"

"I'm obviously the older brother!" Little Wanxiang said angrily, "Mom and Dad both said I was the first one to come out!"

When this matter was mentioned, Xiao Senluo was not convinced: "It's obviously you who are bad. You pushed me away with your buttocks. I should be the elder sister!"

That’s right, the cause of the internal conflict between the two little ones was so childish.

"Xiao Luobo, I don't want to be friends with you anymore!" Little Wanxiang said angrily, pressing his two fleshy index fingers together, "I want to break up with you!"

"You are the carrot! Xiao Xiaoxiang, Xiaoxiang, Xiaoxiang, Xiaoxiang cries like a stupid little elephant!"

"Wow! You bullied me!" Little Wanxiang burst into tears and turned around and ran away: "Roubo, you are a bad guy! I want to go home and ask my mother to spank you!"

"Oh! You little stupid elephant, that's not the way home!"

Seeing Xiao Wanxiang falling into the long river of time, Xiao Senluo stamped his feet anxiously and could only chase after him quickly.

The long river of time flows forward relentlessly, but in the river of the past, everything remains the same.

After the creation of heaven and earth, humans, ghosts and gods formed the three realms.

Beneath the deep abyss, the underworld has appeared, but the cycle of reincarnation is lacking.

In the mortal world, there are birth, aging, sickness and death every day, and countless new ghosts appear.

The order of the underworld is incomplete, and the new ghosts either cannot enter the dream or are obsessed with it and refuse to leave.

There are always many lonely ghosts wandering around in this world.

And in the netherworld, two fat boys were lying on top of each other like a pile of monks.

"Ouch, I'm crushed. Little Carrot, get down quickly. My face is flattened." Little Vientiane patted the ground with his paws.

Little Senluo's fat butt was firmly pressed on his brother's head.

She got up and pulled out the little Vientiane's head like pulling out a carrot. Seeing his dirty face, the little girl laughed and pointed at him and said:

"You look like a carrot now!"

Little Wanxiang was very angry. He opened his mouth and bit his sister's chubby hand. Little Senluo cried out when he bit her.

At this moment, a figure came quickly from a distance, as if he didn't see them, and stepped straight over them.

"what!"

"Ouch!"

The Northern Ghost Emperor frowned and looked down at his feet, but didn't see anything blocking the way. He felt strange, why did he feel a pain in his feet just now?

Finding nothing unusual, the Northern Ghost King did not linger any longer and quickly stepped into Fengdu City.

The two little ones who were trampled into the underworld struggled to pull themselves out and stared at the Northern Ghost Emperor in disbelief.

"Wow, my tooth..." Little Wanxiang opened his mouth and spit out a tooth, crying, "Grandpa Beiwai just made my tooth fall out."

Xiao Senluo touched her loose front teeth with her tongue and wanted to cry, but when she saw her "stinky brother" crying, she held back her tears.

As a sister, you can't cry.

"Don't cry, Grandpa Beiwai can't see us now, he definitely didn't step on us on purpose."

Little Wanxiang wiped his tears, carefully put away the lost tooth, and said, "Then why can he step on us?"

"How would I know? It's your fault for running around. I don't know which time period we've fallen into."

Xiao Sen Luo looked left and right.

At this moment, a feeling of palpitations suddenly struck the two little ones' hearts.

Their hearts were pounding and a blood connection was felt.

Without asking or probing, they both knew which time period in the past they had returned to.

The consciousness of the underworld is born, and Arakshasa is born!

"It's my mother!"

"Today is the day when my mother regains consciousness?!"