Nan Li glared at Qiuhai and said, "Qiuhai, what's wrong with you? Not to mention ghost energy, even the Netherworld energy, I won't touch it."

Meng Po understood that Qiu Hai, the old guy, wanted to stop her from hugging the God of the Underworld!

And according to their familiarity, the two have known each other for a long time.

Damn Qiu Hai, not only sexy, but also has a lot of thoughts!

"Sir, hug me!" Meng Po jumped with her feet and rushed directly into Nan Li's arms.

Nan Li reached out and hugged her steadily.

Perhaps it was the God of Nether who had worked for them. Qiu Hai and Meng Po were actually ghosts, but they were like humans. They were very heavy and warm when they picked them up.

Moreover, Meng Po’s face is crystal clear and her cheeks are red, making her look even more cute.

She rubbed her body against her, extremely well-behaved, which instantly melted Nan Li's heart.

Alas, it’s a pity that Ye Siheng is the father-in-law’s order.

She is destined to have no daughter.

Meng Po felt Nan Li's breath for a while. While satisfied, she raised her eyebrows at Qiu Hai with a provocative look.

Qiu Hai clenched his fists and wanted to go forward immediately and pull Meng Po down.

Just because she is short-lived!

Can you still retract yourself?!

However, despite his jealousy, Qiu Hai still asked: "Why did our ancestor come to the underworld again? Is there anything I need to help me?"

Meng Po was not willing to fall behind, "I can help too!"

Nan Li touched Meng Po's head and said, "Actually, I want to come and see if there is a ghost named Xuan Yinyue in the underworld."

She had been waiting for six days, but she had not seen Xuan Yinyue return.

Her heart was sank. She no longer had any hope for the ancient Hunyuan Lotus Seed.

But she still came around for a while. If she could meet her, she could ask what happened to Xuan Yinyue.

This was the opportunity for Qiu Hai to make contributions and show his achievements. He immediately took out the Book of Life and Death.

"Don't worry, Lord Ancestor, I'll check it for you now."

Seeing that he was pretending, Meng Po couldn't help rolling her eyes again.

However, the golden light of the Book of Life and Death illuminates and soon disappears again.

Qiu Hai was stunned and looked up at Nan Li, "My ancestor, this person has already died and his soul has been destroyed."

In other words, it is impossible to be reincarnated in the underworld.

Nanli stood there silent for a while.

Her expression was still the same, and she could not tell her emotions.

Meng Po pulled her sleeve and asked carefully: "Sir, why are you looking for her?"

Maybe I can understand it myself.

Nan Li sighed, "She promised me to go to Penglai Island to grab the ancient Hunyuan Lotus Seeds. Now it seems that she has failed."

When she goes back, she has to send Zhimi and the others on the way, so she can no longer delay.

"Penglai Island?" Meng Po blinked her big eyes, jumped out of her arms, and jumped directly to the two elders and stepped on them, "They are the elders of Penglai Island, ancestors, let's examine them first, maybe you can ask what you want to know."

The souls of the two elders were already weak. Now that Meng Po was trampled like this, she lie on the ground all over her body.

Not only is it painful, but it is gone.

In the fairy world, they may be able to resist one or two more times.

But in the underworld, they are like ants, wanting to destroy their souls, but they don’t have the courage or courage.

"It's actually from Penglai Island?" Nan Li walked over, "Then were you killed by Xuan Yinyue?"

Meng Po jumped down.

Putting his hands on his hips, he said fiercely: "My ancestors asked you what you are, why don't you tell me the truth!"

The elders were finally able to recover.

They looked at Nan Li and were surprised.

Just a mortal!

Why do King of Hell and Meng Po love her so much, and they are very respectful?

But how they are, it has nothing to do with them.

The two ghosts wanted to get up, but were threatened by Qiu Hai: "In front of our ancestors, you are only worthy of kneeling down. If you don't follow me, I will take you into the oil pan in person."

The two elders trembled, cursing in their hearts, but they were kneeling properly.

The fat elder said, "Yes, the only person who chopped wood to come to Penglai Island. I... I took care of the treasure ​​Treasure Pavilion. She used a secret move to cut my hand. I am a magic cultivator. How can I use magic tricks without my hands? Then she cut her head with a sword intent."

Nan Li admired her. No matter whether Xuan Yinyue could succeed or not, at least she kept her promise.

"She fought Penglai Island alone and killed two elders, which is already amazing."

Elder Thin gritted his teeth with hatred, "She is not alone, she has a helper. That helper is also powerful. He can actually split the Qiankun bag of our island master and snatch the island master's things. In order to open the way for him, Xuan Yinyue actually exploded the inner pill and the magic pill. I was not under the spiritual barrier of the island master, and I was close to him, so I was blown to death by her!"

He had just been promoted to a third-class elder with his own efforts, but he died before he could even get a seat.

Nan Li was already filled with mixed feelings.

No wonder Xuan Yinyue died and his soul was destroyed.

The thin elder was still thinking: "What's that little thing about me? Xuan Yinyue killed many disciples from Penglai Island. She was extremely cruel. The sky had no eyes, and the soul was destroyed. The helper actually escaped. The island master must catch the person and tear him to pieces..."

Nan Lihan kicked the thin elder over with a look.

Meng Po quickly stopped him, and Nan Li thought she was not letting her fight against ghosts break the rules. Unexpectedly, Meng Po took out the big iron rod the next moment and said, "My ancestor, why do you need to touch me? Let me do it--"

The small figure, holding a large iron rod in both hands, flew into the air and knocked it down hard.

The thin elder screamed, and his soul was about to dissipate.

At the same time, there was a thunderous sound in the sky above the underworld, deafening.

Although Qiu Hai competed for favor with Meng Po, he still looked dark when he saw the Heavenly Dao furious and said, "I just told you not to break up the ghosts, why don't you know how to keep them?"

Meng Po curled her lips and looked aggrieved.

She looked at Nanli, feeling a little reluctant.

However, even if she was able to see her ancestors again, she would have no regrets even if she was scattered.

However, Nan Li glanced at the gloomy sky, and immediately took out the star pen and drew a talisman to strengthen the ghost energy for the thin elder.

The talisman fell, and the thin elder's soul gathered the ghost energy nearby. The soul finally became a little stronger, and there was no sign of dissipation.

At the same time, the thunder sound in the sky gradually became smaller and finally disappeared.

Meng Po looked at Nan Li blankly, "You...you still can..."

Nanli smiled at her: "Qiuhai told me that he is the Ghost King and was about to be punished by the thunder tribulation of the heavens, but the God of Nether brought him back to the underworld. In addition to being unable to leave the underworld, he could not destroy his soul at will, otherwise he would have to surrender the punishment of heaven. I just thought, you should be the same, so I drew him a talisman to save his soul."

Meng Po’s eyes were moist: “Thank you.”

No one else can calm the aggression of the heavenly way when cultivating souls.
Chapter completed!