Fast-passing god assists: the favorite of the last soldier emperor

Chapter 18

When Leng Xiaohua was wondering why the chicken hadn't come yet in the apocalypse, she didn't know that her destined pet was already on the way to her embrace...

The Jiuyou Difu has changed from the silence and sadness of thousands of years, and it is filled with a sense of relaxation and joy, as if there is a great joyous event.

All the ghosts in the underworld gathered in groups of three or four, discussing a lot. Even the evil ghosts in the past were all smiling. Although they looked weird, they couldn't hide the fact that they were easy.

From Fengdu Ghost City to Wangxiang Terrace, from the Hall of Yama to the Eighteenth Floor of Hell, there are lights and festoons everywhere, with black lanterns hanging and black gauze curtains flying, filled with an awkward joy.

Some new ghosts who just entered the underworld today don't understand, did they come to the wrong place?
I've never heard of black lanterns hanging on Huangquan Road. Is this really a hell?It shouldn't be wrong.

"The troublemaker is finally leaving!"

"Hurry up and set off ghost cannons to celebrate!"

"Let it go, let it go, let it go for a hundred and eight thousand rings, when will that scourge go away!"

"You want to die, please speak softly, if he hears it, do you still want to be An Sheng's ghost!"

"I heard that Emperor Yan has issued fifteen orders for him to go to the Nether Pagoda today. Why doesn't he go? Will he not go? Oh, Bodhisattva bless you, let's send this plague ghost away quickly."

"How is it possible not to go! I remember the old ghost clearly. When he came to the underworld, he clearly said that as long as the time is up, he will take responsibility and use it to repay the kindness of the underworld."

"I said old ghost, you will never be reincarnated, and you didn't expect to be reincarnated as a 'veteran' in the underworld. Tell me, where did he come from? I heard that the day he came, Emperor Yan was just born Well, how many years has it been, why don't you go to reincarnation?"

"Don't mention, don't mention, Emperor Yan's old man was tied up all over by him back then, but it was nothing in the end! I heard that his backer is very powerful, even Emperor Yan is afraid! By the way, I heard that he returned yesterday. I tied the judge's yin and yang pen into a cheese pen, so that the judge couldn't work for two days, and he stayed in the mansion to coax his little grandson to go!"

"Are you really so tough? Where did he come from?"

"Oh, look, His Majesty Yan Emperor's Order of Emperor Yan is here again."

Just when the ghosts were chatting with great interest, a huge black scroll suddenly appeared above the underworld. After the scroll was slowly opened, almost all the ghosts said the same words:
"Cut~~~"

The picture scroll reads: Emperor Yan has an order, order Meng Mengqiuqiu to meet you in the Nether Tower!
On the only road leading to the Nether Tower, there are hundreds of thousands of ghosts floating densely, but no one dares to step on that narrow path, and only hangs a banner to welcome a certain important person.

then……

No then.

In the Hall of Yan Luo, Emperor Yan looked at the Emperor Yan's orders piled up in front of him with a broken face. How many orders is this?

Why isn't that dead fat ball rolling over?Come here!Don't come here yet!

Important troubles must be repeated three times!
Is this the rhythm of going back and forth?

I really thought that the underworld wouldn't dare to do anything to him, didn't I?

Yan Di was so angry that his blood and beard were flying all over his body.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. The late Emperor has warned me ten thousand times. This ball is absolutely not to be provoked. Let's just wait."

"He'd better be a man of his word, or..."

What else?Emperor Yan himself didn't know what to do.

At the same time, as the protagonist of this incident, a cute Qiuqiu was frantically busy in his "mansion".

"Kill! Kill me! Yes, yes, kill him!"

"Look at my roundabout kick, what is the nanny doing? Hurry up and restore blood to me!"

……

In front of a laptop sits the soul of... a green prickly prickly prickly pear...

"Finally fucked up!" Cactus blinked his big eyes. After going through untold hardships and finally killed a super difficult BOSS, he was finally relieved and let out a breath of white air, "This new boss The BOSS blood is really too thick. After beating me for three hours, I finally died! Huh? Daily missions, dungeon missions, team missions, guild missions, um, there seems to be no missions! You can rest now."

After checking these, he finally remembered that he still had a very important event today.

"Good boy! I'm late! I'm late! Will Emperor Yan vomit blood?" He quickly closed the laptop, put it into a red stone hanging in front of him, and jumped out like a ball. all the way.

"Yan Emperor Yan Di flatters, and he flatters for a hundred thousand miles. When Bajie is marrying a wife, he will blow a fart and kill you!"

If I hadn't promised the old man, I would have obeyed the rules. I really wanted to stab that cheap guy to death every minute. Respond to him.

Under the eyes of everyone, he skipped away from his ghost mansion and headed towards the direction of the Nether Tower.

At this time, 48 times had passed since Emperor Yan issued the summoning order.

48 times!Yan Di felt that his old face in this life was lost in one day, but he didn't dare to fart.

Who made Yan Di's father with a face full of potholes say "that ball can't be messed with" when he died, which resulted in a lifetime of psychological shadows for Yan Di.

It is said that the face of the former Emperor Yan was pierced by that broken ball, and he has been alive wearing a mask since then, not to mention how "miserable".

Finally, after No.40's ninth Yan Emperor Order was released, a green ball appeared bouncing and bouncing on the Nether Ghost Road, and all the ghosts in the underworld were about to cry, this damn thing finally knew it was coming!
"Sorry, sorry, I've kept you waiting for so long!" Qiuqiu jumped up and easily jumped into the Nether Tower, then looked up at a ghost who was obviously much taller than himself, and just gently used a After being poked by the root tip, the other party obediently squatted down, with a smile uglier than crying, and smiled at Qiuqiu tremblingly, "You...you are here."

"Hmm!" Qiuqiu chuckled, his face was gloomy, and the thorns all over his body suddenly grew several centimeters, so frightened that the ghost almost peed his crotch, "Is something serious?"

Otherwise, how could he ask Mr. Qiuqiu to help?
The ghost envoy nodded quickly, "There's an unlucky chick who failed eighteen consecutive soul envoy assessments."

Master Qiu was slightly taken aback, shit, whose baby is so unlucky?Failed to sign contracts eighteen times in a row!
What's wrong with the soul?Or is she just stupid?

Eighteen times in a row, it's terrible!

Well, otherwise, how could he show how tough he is!
Inexplicably, Leng Xiaohua who was in the cubicle shuddered, who was talking about her behind her back?
　The heroine's pet appears, um, a prickly pear, you read that right.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)