Journey to the West: People in Heaven, 9 to 5

The entire body was instantly shattered, and a pile of ashes swept across the mat in the wind of nothingness.

Before dying, Lingji Bodhisattva roared,

"What a ruthless and ruthless Western Paradise. The catastrophe is approaching. The Third Ming King, I curse you to die, and I curse the Western Paradise to be bloodbathed by the devil!"

Lingji Bodhisattva was completely gone, his body and soul were completely shattered, and even his true spirit was wiped out under the ravages of nothingness and wind.

King Jiang III Ming heard that Bodhisattva Lingji cursed Xitian before he died, and his face could not help but look a little ugly.

The murderer Chu Haoye, what has he to do with me descending to the third king of Ming Dynasty?What does it have to do with me?

Seeing King Jiang III Ming's complexion was not good, Chu Hao warmly comforted him:

"Don't listen to him, does the devil have to wash Lingshan with blood? I think that kind of thing should be diversified. For example, I can do it, Monkey King can do it, and Zhu Bajie can do it too."

"There can be no racism or sexism in this matter. Everyone has this opportunity. Don't worry."

King Jiang III Ming said with a dark face, "Thank you."

Good guy, don't be a son of man!

Are you comforting a ghost?

Chu Hao grabbed a bunch of ashes and placed them in front of Ming King Jiang III.

Chu Hao yelled weakly and in a low voice:

"Sell the ashes, sell the ashes! Boy, buy a box of ashes!"

"The new ones are cheap."

The little boy who sells ashes!

King Jiang III Ming's face was completely dark, unable to show any luster, he was already confused by Chu Hao's anger.

Blood pressure is a little out of control.

However, Ming Wang Jiang III was a sensible person, and if he was angry at this moment, he would become the ashes in Chu Hao's hands in the next second.

Ming Wang Jiang III gritted his teeth, firmly maintained a stiff smile on his face, and said, "Thank you for not buying, I have something else to do, let's go first."

Chu Hao timidly said:

"Old uncle, if you don't buy my ashes, I'll let you see your grandma."

King Jiang III was on the verge of crying for a moment.

He really never thought of such a routine!

Are all the little boys selling ashes this wild?

Chapter 667 The prison god is so sensible at such a young age, it makes people feel distressed

Chu Hao looked at King Jiang III pitifully, but took out the urn that had been finished at some time, and handed it to King Jiang III, "Sir, buy a box."

"Just two acquired treasures, very cheap."

"Besides, the ashes are very fresh, not mixed with flour, you see..."

Chu Hao grabbed a handful of ashes, threw them in the air, and left with the wind.

Looking at King Jiang III Ming again, his face was covered in ashes, with question marks on his face.

You still give me the customer praise?

Chu Hao's "I Tusheng Fairy Tale" finally moved the third king of Ming Dynasty.

King Jiang III Ming originally wanted to say that your ashes will not be returned within seven days without any reason, so you will not buy them.

But when I thought that if I didn't buy it, I would have to see my long-dead grandma.

And once this matter can't be settled, Chu Hao sets foot on the west sky, then the whole village will go to see grandma!

King Jiang III Ming swallowed the grievance in his heart with tears, very mad, but helpless.

He looked at Chu Hao very moved,

"Your Excellency the Prison God is really sensible. It is really not easy to sell ashes to support a family at a young age."

"Even Your Excellency the Prison God has worked so hard, what right do I have to refuse?"

"Come on, these are two acquired treasures."

Chu Hao looked at King Jiang III timidly,

"Uncle, there is one more thing missing."

"The ashes are worth two pieces, but the box is made by me, so I need one more."

Jiang III King Ming: "???"

How come there is a premium for this?

Jiang III King Ming was bewildered,

"Is your urn made of gold or are your ashes made of gold?"

"How could it be worth an acquired treasure?"

After being scolded for a while, Chu Hao was a little scared, but he still said firmly: "This urn has an avant-garde design."

"Clamshell."

"The north and south are transparent, which is beneficial for users to turn into spring mud to protect flowers."

King Ming III: "!!"

That is to say, this urn with two broken ends still wants to sell me an acquired treasure?

Wow, the boy's design concept highlights a humanity!

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie couldn't stand it any longer, so they took the initiative to stand up for justice!

Zhu Bajie shouted:

"Ming King Jiang III, as a high and mighty King Ming, you control the universe and judge Yin and Yang, you even want to cheat such a sensible little boy's money?"

"Do you still want to buy an urn?"

Jiang III King Ming scratched his head with both hands, with a frantic expression on his face, cursing in his heart, I didn't want to buy it, I didn't want to buy it!

This little boy selling ashes is fucking me!

Sun Wukong shook his head with contempt,

"It's in vain that you, Xitian, have been talking about saving the dead and having immeasurable merits, and now you don't even want the ashes?"

"Even bullying little boys, you're not a hero!"

King Jiang III Ming scratched his head frantically,

Who bullied whom!

Look clearly, your little boy is just about to throw away my ashes, and he wants to send me to see my grandma!

King Jiang III Ming was extremely frantic, but there was nothing he could do.

Who let Lingji Bodhisattva, an unlucky ghost, kidnap the prison god?

For such a big matter, Ming Wang Jiang III already guessed that he would be squeezed dry for it.

admit!

With a stiff smile on his face, King Jiang III Ming handed out three magic weapons, "Here, it's really not easy for someone like Your Excellency the Hell God to raise a family and earn a living at such a young age. It's really not easy."

"Who can refuse to help such a sensible boss?"

"This new type of fraud... I have seen this new kind of charity activity. It's great. On behalf of Xitian, I would like to donate these three acquired treasures for the sake of peace and love!"

It is not easy for King Jiang III Ming to say such a thing with the cheek.

If any person from Xitian came here, he would either have turned into a pile of ashes, or he would take Chu Hao to Xitian and let everyone go to see grandma.

Only King Jiang III's character could slow down this incident, even though he paid for three acquired treasures, he managed to save a pile of ashes.

But compared to what happened when Chu Hao went to Xitian to ask for responsibility and asked everyone to see grandma's fate, this was already the best result.

Maybe Xitian knew this, and that's why he let King Jiang III come down.

Chu Hao received the three acquired treasures from King Jiang III, and he was satisfied, "You are a good person!"

Jiang III King Ming laughed uglier than crying,

"You're welcome, what should be done, who made this unlucky Lingji Bodhisattva do evil, hahaha!"

woo woo woo woo……

Stupid|Forcing Bodhisattva Lingji, go back and take your ashes to make urine!

Three bowls of urine boiled into one bowl of urine!

However, King Jiang III finally held back the fury in his heart, turned around and left.

This time it's a no-brainer.

At this moment, Chu Hao suddenly shouted again,

"Hey, wait!"

Jiang III King Ming had a dark face, furious and irritable, cursing.

But when he turned his head, he showed a gentle and respectful expression,

"What is your order, Prison God?"

Chu Hao smiled slightly, and held up the urn in his hand, which was transparent from north to south,

"Hey, your urn."

Because Chu Hao held the urn aloft, Bodhisattva Lingji's ashes were flying in the wind, and there seemed to be very few left.

King Jiang III Ming smiled slightly,

"No, it's your urn."