Jiang Siheng immediately became alert, and this time he lowered his voice so that only Zaizai and himself could hear.
"Fathers? Second uncle and your Pluto father?"
Zaizai nodded: "Yes!"
Jiang Siheng realized that the situation here might be more serious than they imagined, or that the hidden monsters were more powerful than they imagined.
"Zai Zai, let's find our second uncle and your Pluto father first."
Zaizai shook his head: "No, Pluto's father can't beat Zaizai right now. If Pluto's father is in danger, Zaizai will be able to sense it and rush over immediately."
Jiang Siheng is incredible.
"Ah? Your Pluto father's strength..."
Zaizai was a little sad.
"Zai Zai doesn't know, maybe it's because Pluto's father hasn't recovered from his injury. Pluto's father is too busy. Even though he has come to the human world, he still has to go back to the underworld from time to time."
Jiang Siheng frowned: "Isn't there still the Lord of the Tenth Palace?"
I was also annoyed when I mentioned this Zaizai.
"Yes! Maybe the Lords of Hell from the Tenth Palace are being lazy! When Zaizai goes back to the underworld with his father Pluto, Zaizai will give them a good beating!"
Even the Lords of Hell from the Tenth Palace couldn't defeat Pluto's father, let alone her.
Give them a good beating first, and then reason with them.
Hades' father mentioned it to her before when he was dealing with evil ghost things.
The human world generally pays attention to etiquette before fighting, but the underworld is very direct, simple and crude.
Soldier first, then courtesy!
Sometimes, the following gift can be omitted directly. If you give it a beating, the other party will do anything.
Little did Zaizai know, all the ten hell gods in the underworld felt chills on their backs and sneezed violently.
The one-month period has not passed yet, and at this moment, the Lord of Hell in the First Palace is still acting as the Lord of the Underworld.
Because the underworld boss came back last time and did something, the cracks in the underworld have been completely repaired, so the first palace, Yan Jun, finally does not have to spend two-thirds of his strength to fill the cracks in the underworld.
Having been the leader of the underworld for more than half a month, I know that it is not easy to be the leader of the underworld. Lord Yan of the First Palace wished that the remaining half of the month would pass by in the blink of an eye.
In order to prevent too many mistakes from happening in the underworld, we brainstormed and did not allow the Lords of Hell of each palace to stay in their own palaces. They simply gathered together in the Hades Palace to work together.
The timeliness is fast, and if there is a problem, there is no need for people below to pass it up one level at a time to delay time.
At this moment, they all sneezed, and they all had a bad feeling.
The Lord of Yama in the first palace and the Lord of Yama in the second palace are the most uneasy.
One was in office and the other was about to take office. They both raised their heads subconsciously, their sights piercing through the thick and luxurious roof of the Hades Palace, reaching towards the unreachable sky of the underworld.
"Don't... break it again!"
Yan Jun from the other eight halls: "...can't, right? Didn't it just be repaired?"
Yama Jun of the First Palace and Yama Jun of the Second Palace were tired at the same time. Yama Jun of the First Palace frowned and spoke as if he had remembered something.
"Who says it's not, but the nine-headed bird ran away, and I always felt that the old bird was uneasy and well-intentioned. The second brother of the Mo family, the head of the Xuanmen family in the world, exploded and died. If the merits of the ancestors of the Mo family hadn't preserved a trace of his soul, he would have completely disappeared from the world. It’s time.”
Yan Jun of the Second Palace mentioned another thing.
"The ancestor spirit of Xuanmen is still alive in the human world. Although it is a little milk dragon, but... after all, it is a race of gods. Can the gods be allowed to survive in the world now? Then the little milk dragon woke up unexpectedly. Could it be that he practiced some evil magic to save his life? ?”
Having said this, Lord Yan of the Three Palaces was very worried.
"Don't forget, everyone, now in the Six Realms of Immortality and Mortal, we are the only one in the underworld that has not been affected by the thinning of spiritual energy. The spirits are getting worse from generation to generation. How can they endure it?"
The rest of the seven halls, Yan Jun's heart, were raised.
"Those monsters won't take advantage of the Xuanmen ancestral spirit to wake up and start making trouble, right?"
Yan Jun from the First Palace seemed to have thought of something and murmured.
"So my king's sudden stay in the human world is actually to prevent the spirits from causing trouble?"
Yan Jun of the Second Palace: "Actually, it's not like you are shirking your responsibilities and going to relax and take a vacation to spend time with your baby?"
The Lords of Hell from the other eight palaces said in unison: "Righteousness comes first, and flesh and blood comes second. So... it should be my king who is the lord of the underworld!"
As for what they think in their hearts, everyone knows it well.
Zaizai didn’t know what the Lords of the Ten Palaces were talking about. After Zaizai finished speaking, Jiang Siheng took the lead and continued to follow the old man in front of him. Before boarding the boat, the old man magically took out a bunch of three- and four-year-olds. Children’s favorite snacks and even various toys are available.
"The two children will eat and play first, and they will be fine when they arrive at the pier opposite."
Jiang Siheng Zaizai: "..."
Okay, in order to go to the lair, the two little guys pretended to be ordinary three or four-year-old children and forgot everything they saw about the delicious food and fun.
He was obviously talking about the pier in front, but now he was at the pier on the opposite side.
I guess I will have to change location when I get to the pier opposite.
As it turns out, it is.
When the boat docked, the old man looked at the two children, one who was serious about eating and the other who was serious about playing, and took them forward.
While walking, Zaizai suddenly stopped.
The old man also stopped and looked at her with a smile.
"Kid, let's go."
Zaizai: "Grandpa, are you sure you want to eat us this time?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, his mung bean eyes rolling.
"Children, grandpa is taking you to get the candied haws. You can eat whatever you want. Grandpa is old and has bad teeth. He can't eat the candied haws. I'll leave those candied haws for you."
Jiang Siheng: "Because I'm older and have bad teeth, why do I just eat small and tender children like us?"
The weird old man: "..."
The smile on the face of the kind-hearted old man with a smile gradually faded, revealing a slightly sinister face, and his eyes slowly turned green.
A cool breeze blew from the river in the distance, the branches and leaves of the trees on the roadside were swaying, and there were bursts of shrill whimpering, which was extremely terrifying to hear.
The strange old man waited for the two children to collapse in fear and run away.
He enjoys playing with cats and mice!
It turned out not to be.
One of the two milk babies is calmer than the other, and one is more leisurely than the other.
The weird old man finally realized something was wrong.
"you……"
No no no!
There is absolutely no way he is not human!
He looked at them again and again along the way and was sure that the two children were ordinary people.
And he's the kind of kid from a rich family, with tender skin and tender flesh, which is suitable for an old geek like him with bad teeth.
Zaizai looked at a house not far behind the old spirit. It looked like a small earthen temple for worship. It was not big and shabby.
Jiang Siheng was sure that this place was full of demonic energy, and knew that he had almost arrived at his lair. He was too lazy to talk nonsense and rushed over, punching the old spirit with a fist.
The old elf was startled.
"grass!"
"I haven't started yet, but you actually... I'll go! Damn it! Where did the zombie cubs come from? We spirits are not allowed to become spirits. Aren't zombies more likely to die?"
The old spirit scolded and fought with Jiang Siheng.
The look in his eyes is depressing!
It doesn’t matter if it’s a monster cub. If you swallow it, your strength will be greatly increased.
After all, like complement each other, but what a lifeless zombie, his young strength makes him afraid, he has no benefit at all, and he has to waste his spiritual energy to deal with it!
Damn, it’s too much to steal the chicken and lose the rice!
The old spirit's intestines are filled with regret!
Not wanting to waste time, I ended up just running away relying on my familiarity with the terrain.
He kicked Siheng into the air and frowned.
"Zai Zai, it ran away."
Zaizai was in a particularly good mood and spoke with a smile and a sweet voice.
"It's okay, it's okay. Dad Pluto said that if you can run away, a monk can't run away from the temple. Where is his temple!"
Looking Siheng in the direction Zaizai pointed, he saw a small, dilapidated earth temple.
The old spirit hiding in the tunnel far away: "..."
grass!
Careless!
I forgot to hide it in my hometown!
It's terrible!
