After Fat Bird patrolled the territory that nominally belonged to him, he looked around inside and outside the city, but he lacked interest. The Nether World is too barren. Apart from being suitable for the survival of ghosts, it is really difficult for other races to live there. Take root here. As for why the Death Alliance came here to look for food, Uncle Fat Bird didn't bother to think about it.
Accompanying him were Guiziliu and two Yaksha leaders. Seeing that Fat Bird was ready to go home, he told him that there was a Yinshan Mountain not far from the city, which was a good place for an outing. It would be so pleasant to invite close friends and have a good time over wine.
Although Fat Bird knew in his heart that these guys must be greedy for his wine, he still pretended not to know and let them go. It would be boring to stay there anyway. Pig Tou and the others had the final say in everything, so Fat Brother was happy and free.
Yinshan Mountain is actually nothing to see. It is bare and black, with no vegetation and no birds and animals. Fortunately, Fat Bird was already prepared and was not disappointed. He took out two jars of wine and placed them in two large rows on the ground, with six devils waiting on them, which was quite comfortable.
The most excited ones were the two Yaksha leaders who followed them. In their memories, it seemed that when the Flying Mother Yaksha was named the King of Ghosts, they smelled the aroma of wine, but because their level was too low, they had no chance to taste it. Now there are two big wine jars in front of you, so you can drink whatever you want, so why are you so polite?
After a while, the two Yaksha leaders fell to the ground each holding a wine jar. Guiziliu was also a little confused, lying on his back on the ground, talking nonsense: "Brother Fat Bird - I will hang out with you from now on, okay -"
After talking for a long time, I heard no movement over there. I raised my head and took a look. I saw that the fat bird had slept with its legs in the air, and its ears were dripping to the ground. Guiziliu was not discouraged and soon became confused. At the foot of the silent Yin Mountain, only the loud snoring echoed.
In the distance, in a cave halfway up the mountain, several people were looking furtively. One of them, a tall and thin bamboo pole, said: "Old Hei, those drunk people seem to be the ghost soldiers of Yasha City. Let's Go down and have a look¡ª"
The other one looks similar to him, also like a chimney that has become a spirit, with broom eyebrows and triangular eyes that are impossible to see at all. It¡¯s just that his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was obviously black and impermanent: "The distance is too far, and it is difficult to detect, so it is better to be careful. But in my opinion, these few must be the subordinates of the God of Death, otherwise where would the fine wine come from." You know, even the ghost king of Yaksha City, Yaksha Fei, can't waste a good thing like this."
Bai Wuchang looked down at Hei Wuchang with his triangular eyes: "Old Hei, please put your tongue back first. You look like this is really useless, your tongue is hanging down to the hem of your clothes."
Hei Wuchang rolled his tongue back: "Don't I smell the aroma of wine? I look at them and they all seem to be sleeping like dead pigs. How about we brothers touch them?"
Black and white Wuchang can be regarded as a prominent figure in the Netherworld. He can basically walk sideways, and even the ghost kings of all walks of life have to give them three points. But now he has become as timid as a mouse. Even after studying here for most of an hour, he did not dare to take any action. There is nothing we can do, the Death Alliance is too powerful.
At the end, Hei Wuchang finally couldn't resist the temptation of the aroma of wine, leaving Bai Wuchang to guard the cave. He quietly climbed over to find out what was going on. After all, the stakes are high, so it¡¯s better to be careful. Not to mention, he was wearing black clothes, and his exposed skin was also pitch black. It would be hard to spot him if you didn't look carefully. If it were Bai Wuchang, it would probably be too eye-catching.
Fortunately, it was Yaksha - Hei Wuchang touched the side of a drunk Yaksha leader. After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Hei Wuchang felt relieved. So the long tongue slowly inserted into the wine jar, rolled up the remaining wine, and slowly returned it to the mouth. I secretly rejoiced in my heart: a long tongue is useful.
Bang, the back of the head was suddenly knocked. Hei Wuchang was so frightened that he almost bit off his tongue. Then he heard a silly voice coming from behind: "Beautiful lady Qing Ben, Nai He is a thief. Gaga gah, you guy. Not a beautiful woman, at most a black man!¡±
Hei Wuchang suddenly looked back, his tongue drooping in shock: "You - you - you -"
"How big are you!" Fat Bird hit him on the head again: "Old Hei, where's that big pointed hat of yours? I almost didn't recognize it?"
"Fat Bird Immortal, is it really you!" Hei Wuchang's triangular eyes were almost round. As for his and Bai Wuchang's pointy hats, they usually wear them very stylishly, but they are more eye-catching during battles, so they have already thrown them as far as they can.
As soon as they had a quarrel, Guiziliu also woke up, and when he saw Hei Wuchang, he felt more friendly, as the saying goes. When Hei Wuchang heard that Xiao Huanzi and the others were in Yaksha City, he ran back to the cave, and soon he and Bai Wuchang rushed back together with a person.
Fat Bird looked at the man and saw that he looked haggard, his eyes were tightly closed, and there was a green yin fire beating between his eyebrows., but the yin fire is very weak, and it seems that it may run out at any time.
"Does it look familiar?" Kaba, the fat bird, rolled his eyes a few times and suddenly raised his voice: "Quack, quack, it turns out to be Hades, the all-powerful Lord of the Netherworld, how can he be so miserable!"
¡°It¡¯s the fat bird¡¯s fault to take pleasure in others¡¯ misfortune. It's just that Pluto has changed too much. In Fat Bird's memory, Pluto has big ears, slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes. He looks majestic and domineering in every gesture.
Perhaps because he was stimulated by the fat bird, Pluto's eyelids moved, as if he was trying hard to open them, but failed. He just said weakly: "Take me - to see - Taoist friend Zhu Huan -"
Black and White Impermanence looked at Pluto with a sad face. This kind of sadness of abjection is the most sad. However, these two guys still have some conscience and have not abandoned their old master. From this point of view, Black and White Impermanence is still a good character.
Fat Bird smacked his lips and said, "Back then, you used to show off your power and make things difficult for us. If you had known about this, why did you do it in the first place?"
?????????? Actually, Brother Fei didn¡¯t mean to find fault, he just wanted to have a good time. Unexpectedly, the yin fire between Pluto's eyebrows beat rapidly for a few times, and then quickly dimmed. Black and white were in a strange state, and they both knelt down: "I hope Fat Bird will go to heaven to fulfill his wishes¡ª¡ª"
The fat bird is a typical smart-mouthed person, so he quickly sprinkled out a bunch of jumping pills and stuffed them all into Pluto's mouth. Although Pluto is already a ghost and immortal, the effect of the Bengbeng Dan is greatly reduced, but at least the fairy spirit inside is working. After jumping around a few times, Hades actually opened his eyes.
"Quack, quack, my jumping pill is efficacious, but some people just don't know what it is." Fat Bird was in a very happy mood, flew up with his feet, kicked the two Yaksha leaders awake, and told them to carry Pluto on their backs and return to Yaksha City. .
The Japanese flew back early in the morning to report. When they heard that Pluto had arrived, Xiao Huanzi and others also came out to welcome him. From far away, Judge Cui started to howl: "Brother-in-law, I finally see you, hurry up and save my sister¡ª¡ª"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? But seeing Pluto¡¯s face that is three points paler than Bai Wuchang, Judge Cui felt despair: Brother-in-law probably can't protect himself, it seems there is no hope.
Seeing the dignified Pluto in such a state of desolation, Xiao Huanzi felt quite emotional: This is the sadness of being a monk, everything must be done with strength. No matter how glorious your past is, it is just a cloud. Only by constantly moving forward and moving forward, pursuing the mountain that is higher than the other, can you always be proud on the top of the mountain.
After being promoted to Realm Master, Xiao Huanzi has always been a little in a trance. Today, when she saw the miserable state of Pluto, her heart suddenly became alarmed: it is a long road, and we still need to go step by step¡ª¡ª
He took Pluto to the main hall and took a few pills. Although he could not recover immediately, he was able to maintain his condition. After regaining some energy, Xiao Huanzi asked Pluto to inquire about the situation.
Pluto was still a little sluggish: "The enemy is a sect called the Death Alliance. They are powerful. The leader is a bald little monk with unfathomable cultivation. I didn't even see clearly how he took action, and he was seriously injured. If not Black and White Wuchang fought desperately to save each other and died a long time ago. The Netherworld is finally over¡ª¡ª"
With a long sigh, Pluto closed his eyes in pain: "Ever since I sat on Pluto's throne, I have not thought about making progress. This is why I am so ashamed today. I really deserve it."
"Knowing shame and then being brave is the style of our generation." Xiao Huanzi could only offer words of comfort. He had no doubt about Pluto's words. With Pluto's cultivation equivalent to that of an immortal king, he could face the little monk Honglian. It's not bad to pick up a life.
"Now that the Netherworld is in pieces, it is not easy to get it back together." Pluto's confidence seems to have been completely lost, and there is no hope at all. Xiao Huanzi asked again about the reason for the Death Alliance's invasion of the Netherworld, and Pluto couldn't tell. It seemed that he, the Lord of the Netherworld, had really failed.
After a while of consolation, Xiao Huanzi left Pluto to lick his wounds alone. He must take action now. It was the Death Alliance alone that made him have to take action.
When I left the house, I saw Brother Xiaoma and Niutou waiting outside, with angry expressions on their faces. Brother Ma shook his horse's mane and said, "It's really disappointing that Pluto doesn't want to make progress. It seems that it's time for a change of dynasty in the Netherworld!"
"You want to rebel, you can take your place -" Xiao Huanzi looked at him with a smile and said what was in his heart. Xiao Huanzi was also very disappointed. He was used to getting more frustrated and excited. Seeing Pluto unable to recover, he naturally also Very unpleasant.
Brother Xiao Ma is brave enough to act: "Anyway, we have long been his abandoned generals, so there is nothing to worry about. Niutou, what do you think if I become the new Pluto?"
Two clouds of black gas came out of Niutou's nostrils: "I definitely have no objection - but your cultivation level is a bit low. It seems that you can't even defeat the Ghost King."? "Lao Niu has a more down-to-earth temperament and says whatever he thinks.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Brother Xiaoma is a bit hard to convince the crowd - if it is, let¡¯s just call Brother Xiaodai the King of Hades. The two of us are the right-hand man, and also the deputy of Pluto. "
"This is the best idea!" Niutou also excitedly high-fived Brother Ma.
Xiao Huanzi looked at it for a long time and couldn't help it anymore. He scratched the lid of the pot and hummed twice: "Brothers, now the Netherworld is occupied by the Death Alliance, okay? You are quite the king of Hades, why don't you kill them first?" Let¡¯s talk about chasing him away?¡±
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