【Metaphysics+Shuangwen+Mengbao+Shuangqiang+1v1】The five-year-old little milk bag of the Taoist family is about to go down the mountain, and the big bosses in the capital are scrambling to see him off. What's so great about a small dumpling? I don't want to try my best, I just want to be a good baby in peace and order, and tame all the big ghosts and little ghosts. During the period, there were many dissatisfied people. Tuanzi was beaten up until his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his face was disfigured. In the end, all the big bosses bowed down: I waited for mortals who had no eyes and no eyes, and offended my little ancestor! ***The news of the little milk dumpling rampaging in the Taoist sect spread to the underworld. The master of the underworld frowned: This milk call Is the little master of the underworld the youngest and most tempered envoy of the underworld in my underworld. The little milk bag carries a lantern, walks between the heavens, the earth, the mountains and rivers, extradites the resentful souls, and proudly stamps his feet to express: Lord of the underworld is not much older than me Years old, who are you talking about! The noble master of the underworld heard the words, and transformed into a twelve-year-old boy as gentle as jade: what the little special envoy said was right. Yun Xiaoqi waved her hands again and again: No, I'm just a part-time worker.