Meng Po’s Husband Chasing Diary

Chapter 108: Chaos everyday

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Riyoushen used his low IQ to reprimand Yeyoushen all the way: "You are not the boss, you can't be so ignorant in the future, otherwise the next layoff of the underworld will fall on you! Do you know!? "

Yeyoushen nodded aggrievedly: "I'm not just slow to respond..."

Riyoushen sighed bitterly, stopped at the door of Meng Po's Mansion, put both hands on Yeyoushen's shoulders, and said solemnly: "It's not that you are slow to react, just see if it's just you. Does Your Majesty have a hobby of being tied up alone? We know it well, and I'm afraid we will be tossed out."

Ye You Shen was puzzled: "But this is a fact, can't it?"

Riyoushen knew that he couldn't get along with him, so he could only shake his head and sigh. Yeyoushen was about to do something when the door beside him was suddenly opened, and a hand stretched out from the door, pulling Dayyyoushen into the door. The door then slammed shut again.

Riyoushen screamed and was dragged into the room: "Help! Kill the ghost, kill the ghost!"

"Don't shout, don't shout! I'll put General Blood River's foot clothes in your mouth again!" The boy of good and evil jumped up and gave Riyoushen a slap.

Riyoushen stopped struggling, and looked at him and Yeyoushen in a circle staring at him and Yeyoushen General Blood River, City God Duke, Good and Evil Boy, and Earth Father.

"Hey, Meng Jiang is not here." Yeyoushen looked around and scratched his forehead.

"Is this the point!" Riyoushen jumped up from the ground: "They're going to put the foot socks of the blood river in my mouth! What's the difference between this and murder?"

"What's wrong with my socks, I washed my feet a few days ago!" General Xuehe took off his shoes in order to prove himself.

In order to prevent the people in the house from fainting and delaying the business due to the stimulation of the smell, the land man immediately stood up to stop it: "Don't make trouble! We are now discussing a very serious matter!"

"What's the matter!?" Riyou Shen saw that the wrinkles between Eunuch Land's brows were squeezed deeper and deeper, and he knew that something was wrong.

"Do you still remember that before Erlang God was reborn, we once threw the god of decline in order to make him unlucky in the mortal world?" Eunuch Land squeezed his beard, and everyone nodded after hearing this.

"It's over, it's over," Eunuch Land spread his hands together: "We forgot one thing. After Erlang God was reborn, he could bring disaster to his family before he was born. Now that Sister Meng is with his mother, what should we do with Sister Meng? !?"

"..." Everyone was silent.

It seems to be the case!

"Then..." Riyoushen stammered a little: "I... Aren't we doing Sister Meng and His Majesty a disservice?"

"What can I do about this, shall we contact the God of Fortune to see if it can be reversed?"

"No... I've already been reincarnated, what can be reversed? Now I can only pray that the aftereffects of debilitating spirits will not be so great..." Duke Chenghuang stroked his glossy hair on the temples.

"I heard someone calling me?" Shen Shen slammed the door open, leaned on the door and blinked his two black eyes with a pretentious manner.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door that was pushed open was slammed shut again, almost pinching the nose of the deceased god.

Shuishen patted the ashes all over his face, and stomped his feet in hatred: "Wait! When Sister Meng comes back, I will let her clean up you, hum!"

After all, he floated away angrily like a piece of paper.

In the mortal world, Meng Eqi and Sheng Jiayan are in the room of lightning and flint.

Meng Qiqi was held tightly in Sheng Jiayan's arms, she struggled to reveal a pair of eyes, and the two rouge-colored birthmarks at the end of her eyes seemed to be burning red at the moment.

The arrow rain flew to a fingertip distance from Sheng Jiayan's back and stopped, and then fell to the ground weakly.

Assassins stop the trend of attacking, they have never encountered such a bizarre thing!

The leader in the lead was even more stunned. He rubbed his eyes and looked at it carefully again. The rain of arrows that was shot was really shot down to the ground, but in that instant, no one was seen shooting. Even if someone really shot, who can break all the arrows at the same time

At this moment, dozens of masked people rushed down from the side of the hill. They are all plain white, more well-trained than those assassins.

They quickly attacked the stunned assassins, and their movements were so smooth that they made fatal moves. Many assassins reacted and started throwing down their weapons and fleeing in a hurry.

The person headed by the man in white showed a pair of familiar eyes. Meng Eqi had an impression of him, and vaguely remembered that it was the first-class dark guard next to Sheng Jiayan in the palace, whose name was Qin Kun.

Qin Kun came to Sheng Jiayan and Meng Eqi, and seeing that the two masters were all right, he flew down the mountain to see the situation on Mo Chunfeng's side.

The character with not many words is really no different from his master.

After they all left, Meng Eqi relaxed and felt weak for a while.

She leaned on Sheng Jiayan and angrily pulled up the iron chain in her hand: "You know Qin Kun is nearby, why do you still look like you are parting from life and death!"

And put a chain on her!

Sheng Jiayan embraced Meng Qiqi as if to comfort a child: "The sword has no eyes, what should Qin Kun and the others do if they move slowly?"

"You Hu..." Meng Eqi became weaker and weaker, and finally was picked up by Sheng Jiayan. Meng Qiqi seemed to be extremely tired, she murmured and asked, "Why did those arrows stop just now..."

Sheng Jiayan was speechless, holding her and walking down the mountain road slowly.

His speed was neither fast nor slow, and with a sway, Meng Eqi was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyelids in a short time. She stared at Sheng Jiayan's white jade-like face in a daze, and fell asleep again.

In the dream, the chaos remained, and the black dragon and the phoenix competed for a body, and they fought fiercely for this.

"I'm going to be jealous today!" Phoenix shouted desperately in Heilong's mind.

Heilong held his eyebrows with a bit of a headache: "Don't roll around."

"I don't!" Phoenix kicked his legs willfully: "Heilong is a big liar, so he can live with me peacefully, but now he will not give him food or drink!"

"Even if I let you eat it today, you won't be able to eat it. Why don't you still watch me eat it? What's the point."

"It's meaningful!" Phoenix raised his head stubbornly: "I want you to feel guilty for eating your companion's flesh."

"..." Heilong's slender and fair fingertips pressed against the book on the table, and a blue vein burst out on his forehead: "Whose dragon beard meat is made of dragon meat?"

"That fox sister at the top of Xishan told me!"

"..." Xishan's vixen is, and Heilong remembered her: "She lied to you, the dragon beard meat is not the dragon meat. Also, how did you bypass me and talk to her directly?"

In his memory, it seemed that Phoenix was not alone when he was awake. Everything about her is within his control, so how did the fox in Xishan communicate with her

"I won't tell you!" Phoenix sat on the ground with his arms folded angrily.

"Oh?" Heilong raised his eyebrows and closed the book in front of him: "It seems that I don't need to tell you that I found a suitable golden body for you recently."

Phoenix stood up abruptly: "What!? Did you really find it?"

Heilong was noncommittal: "I think you don't need it now. Anyway, you have the vixen from Xishan, and you don't need me to do anything."

"That's not it!" Fenghuang's delicate voice came: "With the close relationship between the two of us, of course I trust you more."

"Then how did you communicate with the fox spirits in Xishan?"

Phoenix's arrogance was a little lower, and he asked a little aggrieved: "Do you really want it?"

"I'll go talk to them now, you don't need a golden body."

"Don't, don't, don't! Me!" Phoenix hurriedly shouted to Heilong: "Then I can do it, you can't be angry."

Heilong agreed: "Okay."

"Actually... Every time you go to bed at night, the vixen sister from Xishan divides her thoughts and goes to your bedroom to chat with me. She is very nice and brings me gifts every time she comes. She brought me a *** before *Pa, last time I brought a peach blossom."

"Didn't you say that peach blossom was given to me by Qiongqi?"

"You can believe whatever you want..." Fenghuang curled his lips: "Qianqi is so aloof and withdrawn, no matter what peach blossoms are given to you, I don't like you..."

"So the increase in my sleeping time in the past few days has something to do with you and that fox spirit in Xishan?" Heilong's calm and murderous voice sounded, making people shudder.

Phoenix nodded and admitted, "I just want to chat with Sister Fox for a while..."

"Is this what she taught you?"

"Yes..." Fenghuang became more and more guilty, how could she feel that the anger in Heilong's heart was getting higher and higher? It almost burned her tail hair.

However, Heilong didn't lose his temper in the end, and his calm tone made Phoenix feel that he was speaking against his last reason.

"You are so honest, and I want to tell you good news," he said.

Phoenix is overjoyed, knowing that it has something to do with his golden body: "How is it? Where did you find it? What is your identity? Does it look good? Male or female?"

Hei Long did not answer every question in detail, only: "You will know when the time comes."

The phoenix, who was immersed in joy, did not notice the fleeting light in the black dragon's eyes.

Phoenix slept contentedly, and Heilong took advantage of this gap to do the trivial chores he had piled up on his hands.

By the way, someone brought some gifts to the fox in Xishan.

The second day was empty and gray. Everyone in the wilderness is fighting lazily. You punch and I kick, as if hitting cotton.

The fox spirit in Xishan got up early to clean the courtyard. She hummed a song and pushed open the courtyard door, and the scene at the door startled her.

The vixen held a broom with her hands on her hips, and her voice shook with anger.

"Who was the one who took a thousand knives to give me so many dead mice, and they put them neatly! Thinking that the old lady is a cat!?"

The separation of consciousness between Phoenix and Heilong takes place in the Zijin Palace, where Heilong usually handles government affairs.

Hosted by the oldest old man Xuanwu, he slightly raised the cane in his hand, and the phoenix made a surprised voice in Heilong's mind.

"I originally thought that Grandpa Xuanwu couldn't walk until he was leaning on this, but I didn't expect this to be his magic weapon. But then again—" Fenghuang looked at the golden body covered with a white cloth in front of them: "Why does my body have to be covered? Live? What kind of body does it look like..."

"If you have distracted thoughts, you can't succeed, don't be long-winded!" The old man Xuanwu looked back and glared, Fenghuang had to keep silent.

He raised his crutches again, and when he chanted a spell, he suddenly shot out a golden light from the roof of the Purple-Gold Hall, pierced into the house, and landed on the body covered with white cloth.

Phoenix felt a burst of pain, as if she was being pulled outside by the hands reaching out from all directions, the force coming from nowhere was about to tear her spiritual consciousness to pieces.

In pain, she shouted: "Heilong, I hurt so much!"