Chuzheng carried the demon that had been poured into the Wangchuan water to the scorched earth stone monument, found the penguin, and handed the demon to him.
Wujin always thought that the incident at that time was dominated by Peng Yu.
Now that I know that the demon is doing it, Chuzheng does not need to explain anything, he will also entertain the demon well.
The inner demon's own wounds are not completely healed.
He was poured into the Wangchuan water again, his strength was greatly reduced, and he was no match for Wujin at all.
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Coming out of the scorched earth, Peng Yu didn't know what to do next.
Inner Demon said so much, but he didn't really have much impression.
It's like listening to someone else's story.
"Continue to be the king of hell."
"Me?" Peng Yu shook his head, "I can't."
Chuzheng: "This position was originally yours, but now I just take it back,"
It is true to say so.
"But… "
"But what but?" Why is there so much nonsense.
Peng Yu snorted: "In this case, you are mine..."
Although all the procedures have not been completed, people outside know that she is already a person from the King of Hell.
If he takes over the King of Hell, wouldn't that mean he married her
"What, are you at a loss?"
I don't have an opinion, you still have an opinion!
"I didn't mean that." Peng Yu quickly shook his head.
"Then what do you mean?"
"I..." Peng Yu didn't know what to say, 'I' for a long time.
"That's it." Chu Zheng settled down.
"… "
How is it settled
Xuehu fell behind and whispered to Peng Yu, "Sister Zheng has long been interested in you. Don't you like Sister Zheng too? Isn't that good?"
Peng Yu: "When did she see me?"
Xuehu scratched his head and made a bold guess: "When I find you."
Otherwise, why did Sister Zheng go to great lengths to save him
But this is the King of Hell... It's not a loss.
Peng Yu was suspicious.
She took a fancy to herself, so why...
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The wedding of King Yan and Po Meng looked grand, but in fact it was a bit of a joke.
After all, there is no process after arriving at the Palace of Hell.
Everyone was talking about it, and they didn't understand what the King of Hell was doing.
Hades himself is now familiarizing himself with the process...
Xuehu acts as a temporary teacher.
Fortunately, he didn't have much to do, only big things needed to be reported to him.
Knowing this, fluffy breathed a sigh of relief, don't worry about revealing the stuffing.
However, this breath did not relax, and he raised it again.
Someone came to ask him how to deal with the eighth hell.
deal with what
What happened to the eighth hell
Peng Yu dismissed him with "I'm thinking about it", and went straight to the back to discuss with Chuzheng.
"The eighth layer of hell?"
Is this thing still not resolved
Heart Demon's work efficiency is so low
Peng Yu was very helpless: "I don't even know what happened, how to solve this?"
Those who escaped from the eighth layer of hell have already been captured, and now we need to investigate how they got out.
This is a hidden danger. If it is not resolved, there may be a second or third time.
"I'll ask." Chu Zheng said casually.
"Ask?" Who? How to ask? "Who are you going to ask?"
"Those who ran out." Otherwise, can you ask the ghost
"…they will tell you?"
Chuzheng is quite confident: "It should be." After all, fists talk, it's a big fight.
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The eighth level of hell is the same as before, nothing has changed.
Chuzheng entered and caused quite a stir.
Those who chased after her last time gathered quickly and surrounded her.
"What are you doing here again?" The representative was pushed out to be the spokesperson.
"Ask you a little thing." Chu Zheng stood calmly in the middle of a group of evil spirits.
A group of evil spirits, you look at me, and I look at you.
This person is a bastard of the underworld, what can I ask them
Wouldn't it be for them
"Disperse!"
As soon as the evil spirit gave an order, the evil spirits in the wind and snow suddenly dispersed as birds and beasts.
Where the ground was full of people just now, only the wind and snow were blowing.
Chuzheng: "???"
Chuzheng: "!!"
What do you mean
So disrespectful
What are you running
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Chuzheng came out of the eighth layer of hell, and Pengyu was waiting outside.
He was wearing the uniform of the King of Hell, wearing a mask, and standing there with his hands behind his back, he was quite imposing.
When Chuzheng came out, Peng Yu walked over immediately, just about to speak, but remembered that he was outside.
Kankan stopped the slightly urgent pace.
When Chuzheng came over, Peng Yu lowered her voice and asked, "How is it?"
"Go back and talk."
Peng Yu glanced around, 'um', and left with Chu Zheng.
The conclusion that Chuzheng asked from the evil spirit was that they found that the eighth hell was weak for a while, so they rushed out together.
The eighth layer of hell is like a room with holes in the walls of the room, resulting in lower defenses.
But the timing of this vulnerability appears irregular.
The reason for this is also unknown.
Peng Yu didn't know how to solve this matter, and he didn't dare to ask other people in the underworld for fear of revealing the secret.
You can only go through the records of the underworld over the past dynasties and find a solution from it.
Not to mention, it really allowed him to find some records.
However, the information is too complicated and it takes time to sort it out.
It might be because of exposure to these things that Peng Yu regained a little sense of familiarity.
Occasionally I don't need to think about it, I already know what to do next.
The hell thing on the eighth floor is not a big deal.
Each layer needs to be maintained, and it may be that the inner demons were not maintained when they were in power, which led to this result.
Peng Yu took the time to maintain each floor, and there should be no major problems.
After these things were done, Peng Yu was already familiar with the people around him, and was not as nervous as he was at first.
Pengyu pushed the door into the room, and when Chuzheng was there, the whole person relaxed.
"You didn't go to the inn?"
"The little fox is here, it's fine for me to go."
Peng Yu thought about it too. She was also upstairs in the inn. She was either lying down or watching the scenery, and she didn't know how to do things.
"Being the King of Hell is so tiring." Peng Yu sat down, "How did I come here before?"
Chuzheng: "In the past, maybe you would be happy to be the king of hell."
Peng Yu could not answer this question.
He asked Chuzheng, "What do you think I was like before?"
Chuzheng said indifferently: "Not all records, you will find out if you look it up." Just like the emperor's daily notes, there are records for the King of Hell.
Peng Yu: "… "
He didn't want to know what was on the record.
"Why are you looking at me?" Peng Yu stared at Chu Zheng intently, which made her a little panicked.
"I was thinking, why did you save me."
"There is no reason, just save it if you want." It's not because you are mine.
"The little fox said, you are interested in me."
"..." The little fox's mouth really dared to say anything! "Yes."
The little fox said it, and Chuzheng generously admitted it.
Peng Yu was puzzled, "Then why don't you accept me?"
Chu Zheng understood what Peng Yu meant, "I don't want a decision you made out of gratitude."