Meng Eqi pretended to wipe her tears: "And... he... he forced me to live in his mansion yesterday and sleep with him on the same bed!"
The evil spirit held high the banner of justice and shouted: "Beast, it's just a beast!"
"So you see how pitiful I am, can you put me down first?" Meng Eqi snorted coldly in her heart, this evil spirit is simply a simple-minded person with developed limbs, and is better than the brothers Yeyoushen and Riyoushen.
"Of course, of course." The evil spirit hurriedly placed Meng Eqi on the ground: "I have offended you a lot just now, please forgive me."
Meng Qiqi patted the hem of her skirt and didn't care: "Everything. But then again, since you've come to the underworld, you should go directly to the King of Hell to settle accounts. Why do you have to squat on me?"
"To tell you the truth, it's a secret that few people know about. But I've stumbled upon a few souls I've eaten, and your eyes—"
Meng Qiqi was listening attentively, but just before an important moment, the evil spirit was pierced by a long sword from his chest. It didn't have time to say a single word, and it turned into a pool of blood and fell in front of Meng Eqi's feet.
Meng Qiqi was shocked and screamed three feet high: "Sheng Jiayan! Your behavior is too extreme! It's like reading a book and seeing the exciting moment, you burned me!"
From the fall of a white light, Sheng Jiayan walked out unhurriedly. He was actually the first to throw the sword out just now, Meng Qiqi was a little speechless, and King Yan's eyes were too good, this must have been a sword thrown from a distance.
Sheng Jiayan wore a black python robe, ignoring Meng Qiqi's complaints, his long eyebrows condensed, and he looked at Meng Qiqi carefully.
Meng Eqi's heart warmed: It seems that the boss of the King of Hell still cares about him.
"You didn't embarrass the underworld?" Sheng Jiayan said so.
Meng Qiqi gritted her teeth, because she was being affectionate: "No, Your Majesty."
At this time, the deafening cries of the group of followers of General Xuehe, the good and evil boys, came from the side: "Sister Meng!!!"
Everyone hurriedly carried Meng Eqi back to Meng Po's house, but Sheng Jiayan stood in front of the pool of black blood with an indifferent expression and didn't know what to think, the chill in his eyes scared Meng Eqi into a shiver.
but…
What did the evil spirit want just now
…
A few days later, Meng Eqi went about as usual, chopping stone slabs with his bare hands in the yard. He also forced General Xuechi to lie down on his chest and smashed the boulders. General Xuechi, who was lying under the stones and gravel with only breathing out but not breathing in, was not complete in a word: "Sister Meng... good skill..."
"It's not me, General Xuechi, you are the number one bodybuilder in the underworld anyway. I've only chopped ten slates and you can't stand it anymore. It's too bad." After all, Meng Eqi also felt a little tired of playing. He turned around and entered the house.
The day travel god handed over a cup of herbal tea at the right time, and Meng Eqi was quite fond of it.
The Duke of Waijian Chenghuang helped General Xuechi up, and looked at General Xuechi with fatherly love and caring eyes: "Sister Meng is so ruthless."
General Xuechi glanced at the door and saw that Meng Eqi had no intention of coming out, so he took out a twisted and deformed iron plate from his arms and threw it on the ground: "Fortunately, I was prepared."
Inside the room, Meng Eqi was frowning and thinking about a problem that bothered her a lot.
What did the evil spirits want on that day? What's wrong with her eyes
"Ah!" Meng Eqi called out to the sun wandering god: "How do you see my eyes?"