Miffel turned around, grabbed the mop, and asked, "Why did you hit me?"
"You are controlled by a python, you must get rid of it!"
"NO, it's not the python that controls me, it's me that controls the python. Now I can look like a python at will with my thoughts. Look!" As he spoke, he suddenly turned into a snake head, opened his mouth, and stuck out his tongue on Lang Shuoyang's face.
After licking it, it turned back into Miffel's appearance.
Lang Shuoyang wiped his face and said, "Are you a snake or Miffel now?"
Miffel thought for a moment and said: "I guess that golden snake is a divine snake. It is hidden in the divine light, so the divine light has very strong magic power. When the divine light is broken, it is eager to find a place to stay, and
I should be the most connected with snakes, so it chose me. Now, I am the snake, and the snake is me. I think the increase in my strength and speed in the past two days must be due to the power of the golden snake!"
Lang Shuoyang said sadly, "You're good. You're eating zombie spirit beads and little golden snakes. You're getting more powerful every day, but I can't even make a thunderbolt from my palm! You've become a useless person!"
Miffel comforted and said: "Don't worry, you just temporarily messed up the meridians, and you may be even better than before when you recover. Didn't you also eat the fox fairy's inner elixir and the old turtle's brain spirit beads?"
Lang Shuoyang was still unhappy, so he returned to sit next to Lang Zixuan and said, "I want to practice my Qi and see if I can recover!"
Miffel also came to his side and said, "I'm watching you. If you go crazy, I'll slap you to wake you up!"
Not to mention that the two of them were sitting there practicing separately, but that Lang Zixuan drove a gust of wind and reached Yin Yang Road in a blink of an eye.
Ahead was Naihe Bridge, and she didn't lead the way, but those who couldn't cross Naihe Bridge were guarded by Po Meng. They came here to do something, and it was not good to rush in. So Lang Zixuan stepped forward and saluted: "Sister Meng Po.
hello!"
"Are you in a hurry to die? The King of Hell didn't come to find you. You are really impatient to live!" Po Meng's indifferent look made Lang Zixuan very unhappy!
"Sister, I'm kidding. I'm Maoshan Master Lang Zixuan. I have an urgent meeting with Judge Cui. It's about the ghost king's rebellion!" Lang Zixuan explained patiently.
"That's a big statement. How could you want to see the judge if you have any virtue? The judge is not something you can just say you want to see!" Po Meng's lips almost reached her ears.
Lang Zixuan asked: "Sister, how can I see the judge?"
Po Meng said: "Just wait, just wait outside the bridge. If you are lucky, maybe you can wait when the judge goes out."
Lang Zixuan said: "I really have something important to see the judge, please let me know!"
"No time!" Mrs. Meng said, sitting on a chair to one side, taking out her mobile phone, taking a selfie, and posted it on WeChat Moments.
Lang Zixuan suppressed her anger and said: "Sister, tell me the number of King of Hell and I will call him!"
"Call him. Your mobile phone in the world is not the same as the network in the underworld. Don't bother!" Po Meng took another picture.
"Then I can lend you your mobile phone to make a call. It only takes a few seconds! Is that okay?"
Mrs. Meng stopped talking and looked at the camera, posing and posing! She said to herself: "I'll take another video and send it out!"
Lang Zixuan couldn't bear it any longer, so she went over and pinched Po Meng's neck and yelled: "I let you take the picture!" He grabbed the phone and saw that a video had just been taken, and Lang Zixuan pressed send.
The video of her pinching Po Meng’s neck was posted to Po Meng’s circle of friends.
Po Meng was so anxious that she took off a belt from her waist. This was a magic rope that could be used to catch ghosts by chanting a spell. Po Meng shook her hand and raised it to chant a spell, but Lang Zixuan was quick and struck again and again.
Snatched it.
Lang Zixuan took her mobile phone and looked back at the contacts, and found Judge Cui's profile picture with "Dear" written on it. Lang Zixuan was stunned, what the hell?
Lang Zixuan called and waited for the other party to answer. At this time, Po Meng came to snatch the phone like crazy and cursed: "You are really tired of living, don't call, don't call... give it to me! Don't call... him
My wife is with him now, so misunderstandings will be troublesome! I have misunderstood him N times before!"
She came over to grab her, but Lang Zixuan kept moving, tumbling back and forth at the end of the Naihe Bridge. Po Meng was not weak at all, and she used her twenty-eight hell-grabbing hands, but Lang Zixuan's movements were too fast and he couldn't touch her at all.
At this time, Lang Zixuan spotted an opening and passed by Meng Po with a "swish" sound, trying to break through the Naihe Bridge.
Suddenly, there was a dark wind, and there were two shadows standing on the opposite side of the Naihe Bridge. They turned out to be black and white.
The two ghosts raised their weapons and cursed, "Who dare to cross the Naihe Bridge!"
Lang Zixuan was blocked on the road and stood down. At this time, the judge answered the phone and asked: "If you have nothing to do, what should I call? Didn't I tell you not to make random calls? If anything happens, just say a code word in the WeChat group and I will call you."
What’s up!”
Lang Zixuan dodged Meng Po's grasp and replied: "Judge Cui, it's okay, I have something to tell you. Meng Po and Black and White Wuchang..." She paused for a moment, and Meng Po flew up and snatched it away.
She picked up the phone and shouted: "Come and grab it..." Before she could finish speaking, Lang Zixuan reached out to grab it. She raised her hand and the phone flew out of her hands and flew into the Wangchuan River. A ghost hand stretched out to catch it in the river.
After holding down the phone, the ghost head stretched out and moaned "Ah...ah".
The judge over there was already angry and yelled: "Mr. Meng and Black and White Wuchang? Do you want me to catch them quickly? Are you still screaming...?" He put down the phone and got in the car.
When Po Meng saw that the phone was taken away by ghost hands and disappeared into the dirty river water, she couldn't help but became furious and said to Hei Bai Wuchang: "This woman is too presumptuous, help me catch her!"
Black and white Wuchang came over to take a look and said: "Who do I think this is? Isn't this Lang Zixuan from Maoshan? Why are you here to cause trouble in the underworld again?"
Lang Zixuan said: "I'm not making trouble in the underworld, I'm here to see Judge Cui!"
Hei Wuchang looked at each other, and Hei Wuchang said: "I am really convinced by Lao Cui, and he will not let go of the women in the world!"
Lang Zixuan said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? The ghost king in the underworld is causing chaos. I can no longer control it and want you to send troops. You are free and easy every day, making the ghosts in the underworld run rampant. Do you have a clear conscience?"
Hei Bai Wuchang was so scolded by her that he couldn't get off the stage. He turned around and said to Po Meng: "You can handle it yourself. You are the one guarding this bridge. Don't keep posting videos of being beaten to your friends circle!" After saying that, he was about to leave. At this time, the car
The lights flashed, and Judge Cui's luxury car sped over.
When the chief arrived, Black and White Wuchang didn't dare to leave, and stood there waiting.
Seeing the judge coming, Po Meng stopped pestering her and stood aside.
Judge Cui stopped the car, got out of the car with a shy belly, glared at Black and White Wuchang and Po Meng, and cursed: "It's lawless, isn't it? You just messed around and you got caught?"