Chapter 3: The Smelly Taoist Priest Takes My Soul Back!
"Little... miss, what are you talking about? What hell is this? Don't you know me?" The little maid stared at Zhixin with her innocent eyes, her eye sockets began to turn red.
"Little sister, I just came to the underworld to report. Of course I don't know you. Don't cry now. I'll get to know you later." Zhixin, who still didn't understand the situation, saw the little maid starting to pout, and started hurriedly.
comforted.
"What a tragedy. The young lady's spirit has been brought back, but why is she so stupid?" The little maid jumped up and down in a hurry, causing the maids behind her to gasp.
"Immortal, do you think our little girl has become like this?" At this time, another middle-aged woman dressed noblely appeared in front of Zhixin. She was covered with silk and satin, and was adorned with jewels. She was still a noble lady, but hers
There was a bit of panic in his eyes.
Little...little girl? Mommy, don't tell me that even the parents in this underworld have been matched for her. Didn't the King of Hell sympathize with her and gave her parents since she was a child without a mother? This is too humane.
Quite a bit.
Something is wrong, something is so wrong, this is definitely not the underworld, it is not that she is doubting, but that she has discovered that her character has not yet exploded to allow Brother Yama to give her such good treatment.
Since it's not the underworld, it's...
Did she wear it? It’s not that unscrupulous? She also wants to follow this trend?
If she wanted to live in this kind of ancient times, where people were suffocated and no one was willing to die, she would rather choose to report to King Yama, but... now it seems that King Yama doesn't want to accept her yet.
I just heard the Taoist Taoist saying to the noble lady with his goatee: "Madam, please don't worry. The young lady's soul has just been summoned back. I'm afraid it will take some time to adapt."
Okay, I bet it was this charlatan who summoned her soul to this ancient time when birds did not lay eggs.
"You charlatan, I'll kill you!" Zhixin took off her shoes and threw them at the Taoist priest.
"Oh, Xin'er, what are you doing?" The noble lady pulled Zhi Xin, who was so angry that she was about to kill, and said to the servant: "Quickly, grab the young lady quickly, quickly." Immediately afterwards, there was a group of people.
The servants rushed up and held her tightly.
"You stinky Taoist priest, stinky magic stick, I have done nothing to offend you. You brought my soul to this ancient time." Zhixin kicked her feet, wishing that she could stretch her legs longer and take away the lifeblood of this stinky Taoist priest.
Kicked away.
"Xin'er, what's wrong with you? Tell mom quickly." The lady beside her was jumping anxiously.
"Madam, what's going on? Xin'er..." At this time, another old man about the same age as the woman appeared, frowning and looking at Zhi Xin, wishing he could bite the Taoist priest.