Fast Time Travel: My Host Show

Chapter 222 Your fairy script is online (11)

Hades
Today's Hades Hall is very different, surrounded by purple air, making the entire Hades Hall look like a purple day.

The underworld has always been in the dark, and today it can be illuminated by purple energy, and all the ghosts and ghosts in the underworld will come to see it.

"Wow~ What a bright light. I never thought that I would be able to see this glorious world in my lifetime. I will die without regret."

The big and small ghosts around cast weird eyes at him.

alive? dead?
They have all become ghosts, what are they going to die for?
"It really blinded my titanium alloy skull eyes. If only this purple light could be installed in my skull eyes."

Think about a pair of purple skull eyes floating in the dark underworld in the future, why is it so exciting?
"Crack~click~"

what sound?
All the ghosts looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a group of green-haired water ghosts cutting their green hair with a pair of scissors.

Water ghosts are different from the underworld, because they have a piece of green on top of their heads.

"What are you doing?" a ghost asked curiously.

"We want to change to purple hair."

Oh, it's excellent, my ghost.

……

A wave of waves has risen again.

"Quickly, quickly, bring my cute little glutinous rice balls over here, so they can get purple."

Po Meng put her hips on her hips, directing the group of little devils.

The little ghosts moved buckets of small glutinous rice balls to places where the purple energy could shine. Buckets of large and small sizes were placed around the Hades Palace, blocking the open space around the Hades Palace.

Flying is forbidden in the Nether Temple, and ghosts, big and small, dare not float in the air, and can only be squeezed into narrow gaps.

Tired of not being able to.

However, they dare not say.

Because, Po Meng, they can't afford to mess with her.

However, there are exceptions to everything.

"Mother Meng, you are being unreasonable. Good things need to be shared by everyone. How can you take them all by yourself?"

The ghost messenger who has never dealt with Meng Po came forward to argue with Meng Po.

"why is it you again?"

Po Meng, with her hips on her hips and a spoon in her hand, looked at the ghost messenger with disgust.

The old man always snatched things from her, which was very annoying.

"Why not me? You just rely on yourself to be on the front line to bully us little guys, won't your conscience hurt?"

Po Meng glanced at her heart strangely.

Leaving aside that she has no heart, I already know that I am a little girl, so why do I dare to come forward?
This old man is probably a fool.

"You [-]th-line brat, believe it or not, I'll run over you if I move my fingers? If you're sensible, get lost." Meng Po said aggressively.

"Hey, run me over if you have the ability."

Ghosts are not afraid.

Don't think he doesn't know, as a first-line Meng Po, she is actually a weak one.

"you……"

When encountering a fight, he would be cowardly, but he was proud of the ghost for a while.

The next moment, the ghost messenger noticed that the audience was quiet, and Po Meng's akimbo posture also became well-behaved, knowing that it was not good.

Turning his head, he just happened to face the expressionless black and white impermanence above.

If it is the ghosts and all the big and small ghosts are the eighteenth line, and Meng Po is the first line, then black and white impermanence is the super first line.

"Brother Bai, Sister Hei, how are you all!"

How is he so unlucky?!

The ghost messenger is suffering, every time he has the upper hand, he will encounter black and white impermanence.

He thought he would be whipped again, but he didn't expect that Black and White Wuchang passed him directly to Granny Meng.

"Let them carry all these things away." Hei Wuchang said with rare seriousness.

Seeing this, Po Meng knew that the purple light was unusual, so she immediately asked the group of little ghosts to carry back the big and small glutinous rice balls, and twisted her waist to leave.

With Po Meng's coquettish appearance, the corners of the ghosts' eyes could not help but twitch, but they held back.

They are weak, they dare not.

Only Guichai, when Po Meng twisted her waist and passed him, rolled her eyes gorgeously, coupled with his unique appearance, her ugliness reached a new height.

Granny Meng's waist snapped off.

Ordinary people say that if you suffer from a fall, you will gain wisdom. The same mistake is one, two, not three, but it is completely inapplicable to Guicha and Mengpo.

Such a scene, such a situation, has happened tens of thousands of times, and the onlookers cried.

The masses are bitter, but the group leader dare not speak out.

After Po Meng left, the big and small ghosts also consciously dispersed, leaving the range of the purple light one after another, hiding in a small dark corner and watching the follow-up.

As a ghost, they can't stop their gossip.

After all the ghosts dispersed, Xuan Ling took Fan Yu's hand and walked out of the darkness.

The purple light surrounded Xuanling's body, stunned a group of ghosts, including Meng Po who ordered people to move things, ghost messengers who tried their best to die, black and white impermanence who had just stepped into the Hades Hall, and Hades who sat in the hall and was very sad.

Sensing the arrival of the mysterious spirit, Hades floated out with a whoosh.

Today's Pluto is extraordinarily heroic, dressed in a dark golden robe, noble and domineering, and the jewels on the crown are ticking.

That's right, Pluto put on the most gorgeous clothes and the most exquisite makeup to express the most sincere welcome.

"The emperor came from afar, but he didn't greet him from afar, it was Xiao Wang's negligence."

It's not that he doesn't want to meet far away, but that he doesn't know where to go.

How could he, the king of Hades, be able to investigate the emperor's itinerary?

Although the six realms are independent, logically speaking, as the king of the underworld, he doesn't have to be like this.

But, who is the only emperor of the Six Realms?

It is not necessary to offer.

(End of this chapter)