The next moment, all the Yin Shuai slowly turned their heads and looked at Commander Niu in an orderly manner.

In the hall, the little ghost's words were still echoing.

"Praise him for being handsome~"

"Such handsome~"

"Handsome~"

Even the horse face looked at Commander Niu with a long face twitching.

As for Commander Niu’s expression, let alone how wonderful it is.

Awkward?

Death of the society?

anger?

incredible?

There is no distinction between which expression, but there is definitely every one.

It's like Zhang San pushing a door but finding that he can't open it no matter how hard he wants to push it open.

So he tried his best to pry the lock and broke the door frame.

He even broke the door into pieces in anger.

It turned out that the door... was opened outward and it was not locked at all.

This feeling of not being able to curse, and not knowing what to curse, makes it almost crazy.

What kind of shit is this?

Others praise you for being handsome?

You gave the Hall of Hell?

How can you be so narcissistic when you are a human being? Or do you look down on the Hall of Hell?

This is a magical artifact!

Not the black stone on the roadside!

Bastard, you are not handsome at all!

"Then the Qingniu Daxian didn't say anything or ask for anything?" At this time, the horse face could not bear to see it anymore and opened his mouth to his intestines.

no way.

A Niu is really miserable.

When Li Jing in the world fought, it almost disappeared, that is, there was no shit in its stomach, and if there was any, it had to be beaten out.

The snake spear that has been with me for countless years has disappeared, and the backer has been burned out by a fire.

And he suffered significant internal injuries.

Don’t look like it’s okay, it’s actually not even half as powerful as before when it was used to use the secret medicine.

I have been inseparable during this period, but I am afraid that the two men, Black and White Impermanence, will find clues and attack and kill them suddenly.

"There are...some begging." The little ghost nodded.

After saying that, the Yin Shi Shangshang let Commander Niu go and focused on the little ghost again.

The cow and horse looked at each other and then breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is a requirement, this is the right thing to do.

If you don’t mention it, Niumasi will become a laughing stock.

In the end, if you beat a life and die, you will be better than a praise from others.

Do you want the cow face and the horse face?

OK or not, this is all compared.

"What are the requirements?" asked the Ghost King.

"He said... he was not satisfied with the case of the underworld. He would come to the underworld for a while to inspect it. There were... three requirements that he would not meet the requirements of him and he would turn the underworld off."

"Which three?" The Ghost King suddenly felt numb.

“First, fair.”

"Where is the second one?"

"fair."

“What about the third one?”

"It's still fair to him!"

...

The little devil brought a message to the underworld. For Qin He, the matter about the underworld came to an end.

In the following days, life returned to a period of peace. As for what kind of turmoil will be caused by the underworld.

No one cares except the Yin God in the Underworld.

Even Qin He didn't care.

The Palace of King of Hell has returned, what do you like?

What kind of inspections are purely to scare the underworld's Yin Gods.

Anyway, Mr. Qin is just a messing stick.

No one knows where he will stumbling.

What after you finish it?

Sorry, no more.

As long as he doesn't deal with it, he's lazy than anyone else.

If you can ignore it, you will not care about it. I really can't stand it anymore, let's talk about it.

It's like raining. Outside the capital, the spring seedlings have been planted, but the weather is getting drier and dryer.

The drought that had just been relieved is showing signs of a comeback.

The people see it and are anxious in their hearts.

People's hearts inevitably begin to feel uneasy again, and grain prices begin to rise again.

Qin He doesn't feel anything.

People are in the capital, and they are not short of money. Next to them is the Grand Canal and they are not short of water.

Farmers who suffer from drought will not run to the immortal temple in Beijing to pray for rain for a long distance.

But I can't resist the weather getting hotter and hotter, and the sun shines brightly every day.

So he pointed to the sky, and the wind suddenly surging, lightning and thunder roared.

As the wind and rain came, it suddenly became cooler for many days.

After ten days and half a month, it became hot and came again.
Chapter completed!