"That's right, not only do I have to talk to him, but I can also let the real King of Hell talk to him about life, ideals... and greet his ancestors..."

The fat man smiled and looked at Hua Linglong and said jokingly.

Ren Shuai was beside him, with a black line on his head. Tuntian and I were laughing at each other.

This fat man can really hit people in the face. Isn’t this a demolition?

"Haha, my junior brother is really good at joking. Why did another real Hell and fake Hell come out? And, even if there is a real Hell, how can you know them? You can still talk about their ideals..."

Hua Linglong laughed dryly, but looking at the fat man's gaze, there was another hint of pampering in her helplessness.

It seems that even if you know that the fat man's cowhide has been blown away, you can still give him face and feel like listening.

"I'm serious about laughing," the fat man shrugged innocently, then looked at Hua Linglong again and laughed: "Senior sister, who can you contact with twice a month? Niu-headed and horse-faced? Black and white impermanence? Or Judge Cui? Or other Judge Ghost General... can't be Meng Po, right?"

Speaking of this, the fat man suddenly lit up and looked at me.

I was also slightly stunned, and then looked at Hua Linglong. If it was really Meng Po... it was really not impossible!

After all, Hao Ren told me not to believe my grandfather before, and my grandfather was clearly my grandfather, and he said that he was playing chess with Meng Po! Playing chess with Meng Po!

If that Meng Po in some Netherworld Hell is real...

It's really complicated when I go!

"It's Bai Wuchang. I've seen him before, but I didn't expect that Bai Wuchang was actually a woman." Hua Linglong hesitated, as if he was doubting that the state of life was getting worse and worse.

"..." Not to mention Bai Wuchang, we were so familiar that we could not be more familiar with each other. Even Chi Fengjun and others who were quiet beside us looked at Hua Linglong for no reason, as if they were looking at a madman.

"Is Bai Wuchang a woman?" Mr. Qi Huanglong looked at Hua Linglong in shock.

"Not bad." Hua Linglong glanced at Mr. Qi and said with a serious expression: "Not only Bai Wuchang is a woman, but even the other ghost generals in the underworld I have seen are all women, no, female ghosts!"

Hua Linglong was obviously very confused and doubted her life, and said with a wry smile: "Actually, even if you don't say it, I have long doubted the origin of this underworld. After all, I have never heard of it. The underworld is full of female ghosts."

Ren Shuai, who was standing beside me, frowned when he heard this. Obviously, he cared about this fake underworld and the underworld that was acting in the world.

"It's impossible, the King of Hell is all female, right?" Chi Yuanqiang still had that weird smile. I even doubted whether this kid was born with such a sinister look.

Hua Linglong didn't care about Chi Yuanqiang's expression, and was obviously used to it. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"Where is that old ghost head, did that Lord Hell find out his whereabouts?"

Fat man asked.

I was also a little curious. Not only was the old ghost, but even his wife disappeared.

"No." Hua Linglong shook her head.

The fat man was speechless to his cheap senior sister, with an ugly face and said aggressively: "Then do you know the meaning of this tomb?"

When Hua Linglong heard this, she looked at the tomb of the divine behind us, her eyes narrowed slightly, and nodded, "This is called the tomb in the golden tomb, which is excellent for the preservation of the body. I am unwilling to let Master become like this, and I found that Master's body is not dead, and there is a possibility of resurrection, even if it is very small. Later, under the transaction with Lord Hell, she sent someone to join forces with the lieutenant to help me build this golden tomb. However, these golds are not gold in the world. In order to achieve the purpose of gathering souls and resurrection, the materials of these golden tombs are all precious treasures taken from the underworld, ghost gold..."

Although Hua Linglong had no intention of seeking credit, her purpose of resurrecting Hao Ren was very obvious. This is the main reason why she joined forces with the lieutenant faction and the Netherworld.

However, as for why he had to conceal the gold-touching lineage, his belly completed these things, and even his second senior brother Feng Jiu was hiding it, it is still unknown for the time being.

As for this, the fat man naturally would not be polite. Regardless of whether what Hua Linglong said is true or not, he asked all his questions all.

Upon hearing this, Hua Linglong seemed a little hesitant and at the same time, and finally snorted coldly: "Because, Master, it was Feng Jiu who killed him with his own hands!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was shocked. Chi Fengjun and others looked at Hua Linglong with confusion and shock, their eyes full of doubt and exploration, as if they wanted to see Hua Linglong's heart really, whether it was true or false.

"How is it possible, my master, it's impossible for me to do this at all!" Mr. Qi was angry. Moreover, none of us expected that this strange and kind dwarf would be Feng Jiu's apprentice, the leader of the four Qingtong deacons!

And, he is the only apprentice!

"What do you know? Your master colluded with the old ghost head and killed your master. And he almost refined your master into a puppet substitute!" Hua Linglong was also angry and angrily scolded Mr. Qi Huanglong, and said in a heavy mood: "Finally, that Lord Hell helped the master condense a ghost-gold face, blinded the sky, reversed the world, and forced a little vitality for his master, but he was ruined by you, Junior Brother."

At this moment, it was the first time since the meeting that Hua Linglong showed dissatisfaction with the fat man.

The fat man twitched wildly, and he was speechless for a while before he uttering two words coldly.

"idiot!"

Hua Linglong's face changed slightly, but in the end she did not go wild, but looked at the fat man helplessly.

"You were cheated and still wholeheartedly helped people count money. I really don't know how you got this IQ, Qingtong Deacon for more than ten years."

The fat man's face looked even more ugly than Hua Linglong. He coldly explained the origin and efficacy of the God Tomb, and then pulled Hua Linglong into the God Tomb, and said indifferently: "You can open your eyes and look at it. Is this thing more like gold or brass!"

"She shouldn't recognize it." My face trembled, interrupting the fat man's venting anger, and then quickly talked to the previous conversation with Hao Ren one by one.

Now, whether this Hua Linglong is good or bad, and whether the motive is pure or not, it doesn’t matter. After all, the existence of the Netherworld Hell is definitely true, and Meng Po should be in the Netherworld Hell!

Now, it is not only for Hao Ren, but also for helping Ren Shuai solve the problem of missing people in the underworld every month, which has to be resolved.

Without a clue, I will take what Hua Linglong said as true, but instead agree to find a breakthrough.

As for whether she will play tricks...

We really don't care!

After hearing the truth, Hua Linglong was stunned and looked at the fat man foolishly, feeling a little disbelief.
Chapter completed!