The young master Chi Yu called Grandma Qin and Mo Long together and said: "Grandma Qin, what do you think we should transform into King Mingming now and go to the crypt to find out what's going on?"
Molong smiled and said, "Okay! Okay!"
Grandma Qin said: "That's good, but who will become King Cheng Mingming?"
The young master Chi Yu looked at Mo Long, who smiled and said, "Of course I'm here!"
The little master Chi Yu said: "Okay! Mo Long, then you can do it!"
At this time, Mo Ying came and said: "Little master, I am going too. How can such a big thing happen without me?"
The young master Akabane said in a serious tone: "Mo Ying, this time, we have taken a big risk. You should stay in the military camp and guard our base camp!"
Mo Ying said: "Okay! But I won't worry if you go! I'd better go!"
Grandma Qin said: "Mo Ying, you should obey the order! Because when you are here, the base camp is here, so we can feel at ease! In fact, your mission is the most important."
After hearing this, Mo Ying smiled, looked at everyone, and said: "Then, you can go with peace of mind. The base camp will be left to me. I will do my best to complete my mission!"
The young master Chi Yu said, "Okay, that's it. Mo Long, go get ready right away. Grandma Qin, come with me. Let's go see the King of the Underworld and see if he has anything else to say. A cup of tea."
After the kung fu is over, we’ll set off!”
The young master Akabane knows that King Mingming has said enough. He is just a coward and a waste. There is no need to waste any more time.
At noon, the young master Chi Yu, Mo Long, and Grandma Qin got ready to go, and Mo Ying saw him off.
The three people came to the entrance of the crypt carefully. Molong had already transformed into the red-headed king, the young master Chiyu transformed into a soldier, and Grandma Qin made up to look like a general.
The three of them looked great, without any hint of guilt.
The young master Chi Yu said: "Don't rush in, let's make a noise first, Mo Long, you get angry first!"
Mo Long understood: "Here comes someone! Where have all of you damn people gone?"
The young master Chi Yu smiled and said: "Molong, your voice should be a little lower, a little louder!"
Grandma Qin also shouted: "Here comes someone! Where are you cowards hiding? Come out quickly!"
Time passed slowly, and there was still no sound.
The young master Chi Yu said: "Molong, you should go around this area first! Your soldiers don't know you are here?"
As he was talking, suddenly, a group of soldiers shouted and came in front of him. They walked to Mo Long and bowed their heads in front of him, saying: "Red-headed King, we have been waiting for a long time!"
Only then did the young master Chi Yu and Grandma Qin come to their senses. It turned out that the person they were kneeling to worship was the red-headed king that the ink dragon transformed into.
Grandma Qin whispered: "Little master, let's start watching the show!"
The little master Akabane smiled and said nothing.
But Mo Long lost his temper loudly and said: "You deserve to be damned. I have been waiting for you here for so long, and you just came. You deserve to be damned!"
After a short time, the soldiers led Molong and the others to a very bright place deep in the cave.
The young owner Akabane discovered that this was a wine cellar.
Molong was very happy when he saw it, and whispered to the little master Chiyu: "Little master, we can have a drink for once!"
Grandma Qin said: "Molong, look, what kind of wine is this?"
Mo Long took a closer look and saw a skull painted on the wine jar.
Molong was startled and said: "What's going on with you? Did you come here casually? Why don't you get out of here quickly!"
The soldiers were at a loss and said: "Your Majesty, this is where you must come on the sixteenth day of every month! Every time you come, you get drunk before you stop! What happened today?"
The young master, Chi Yu, tugged at the corner of Molong's clothes from behind and whispered: "Molong, follow the trend!"
Mo Long smiled and said, "I understand."
Grandma Qin said: "You ignorant people, why are you making such noise here?"
Mo Long quickly took over the words and said: "In that case, why don't you prepare a banquet quickly! What a bunch of losers!"
After a while, the food and wine were set.
The wine jar with the skull symbol painted on it was also opened, and the aroma of wine overflowed for a while, refreshing her heart and soul. Grandma Qin felt drunk before she even drank it in her mouth.
The young master Chi Yu said: "Grandma Qin, Mo Long, that's right, it smells good!"
Mo Long smiled and said, "How about, little master, let's have some drinks today?"
Grandma Qin said: "Do we still have tasks?"
The young master Akabane said: "When you do as the Romans do, just drink a little!"
The three people looked at each other and smiled.
Mo Long was smart. He waved and a soldier quickly ran over. Mo Long asked: "Did I drink too much last time?"
The soldier said sheepishly: "Your Majesty, you stay drunk here for three days and three nights every time, and we are always there, and we are all doing our best!"
Mo Long smiled and said: "That's all nonsense. I did it on purpose to show you how sincere your king is and how sincere he is to your brothers!"
The soldier didn't dare to speak.
The young master Chi Yu said in a low voice: "Molong, then you can lead us to have a carnival!"
As soon as Mo Long saw that he had received the permission, he said to his subordinates: "Young men, let me introduce to you the new friends I made today." Then, he helped the young master Chi Yu in front of the people and said:
"This is my good friend. You have to serve him like you treat me. You can't be too late!"
The soldiers swarmed up, lifted the little master Akabane up high, threw it up, caught it, and threw it up again...
Shouts and laughter came and went, making it very lively.
Afterwards, everyone sat down at the table and started eating and drinking.
The little master Akabane hadn't eaten so many good things in a few days, so he ate to his heart's content.
After we had had enough wine and food, a soldier came over and said, "Your Majesty, it's time for you to go to Madam!"
The little master Chi Yu burst into laughter. Grandma Qin pulled the corners of his clothes. Chi Yu suppressed her laughter and whispered: "Mo Long, you are in good hands!"
Mo Long turned back, stuck out his tongue, made a face, and said: "Little master, don't laugh at me!"