On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Then a handsome man in white walked around holding a paper fan and waving it. He looked very dashing and his peach blossom eyes made people afraid to look directly at him.

This person is Bai Ran, the new head of the White Fox clan who is quite famous in the Three Realms and Six Paths.

The beauty of this life has fascinated many women in the three realms and six realms. His charm is not inferior to that of Pluto, but he has a lot of sexy news.

Because he is extremely romantic, there have been rumors about romantic debts over the years. His reputation is not very good, but his strength is definitely good.

It is said that three hundred years ago, at the Ceremony of Conferring Gods, one man faced off against 10 monsters from the Thousand-Eyed Spider Clan, and was consecrated to a god by the Emperor of Heaven and given the name of the Jade-Faced Fox God.

But this guy doesn't like living in heaven, saying that gods are too hypocritical, so he still runs around in the demon world, teasing banshees everywhere.

Three days ago, he was having fun in the South China Sea when he received an invitation from the underworld and slowly came to the underworld.

"Why don't you go away for three hundred years?" Pluto was annoyed.

"Hahaha, do you think I came too late?" Bai Ran laughed loudly. He and Pluto had a profound friendship. It can be said that the two of them are best friends.

"Stop talking nonsense, I have something to ask you."

"If you want anything from me, how can you have this attitude? Where is your Huangquan wine? Give me a pot?"

Pluto glanced at him and replied lightly, "After drinking my hell wine, you are not afraid of going to hell?

Bai Ran shrugged, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm familiar with you, so I just depend on you in the underworld. I heard that you have many beautiful female ghosts here..."

"That's enough, stop here, come and serve the wine."

Pluto has no choice. The key is that Bai Ran is too shameless, and the damn thing is wider than the city wall.

When Bai Ran saw the wine, his mood naturally became beautiful. Pluto blocked the others, leaving only the two of them in the hall.

He was sitting on the throne, lying on the shining silver magic carpet, leaning his head and holding the wine.

"Ask, I'll see what can make you, a stingy person, give up a jar of wine."

Pluto looked at him with a straight face, "Of the branches left behind by the Nine Heavens Xuannv Empress clan, how many of the Three Realms and Six Paths are left now?"

"There are about seven or eight branches of this group."

"Then...who can use the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire? Which lineage do they come from?"

Bai Ran smiled softly after hearing this, "Brother, are you dreaming? Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire? That happened last time when the world first opened. It hasn't happened for tens of thousands of years. Don't tease me."

"Just tell me if there is?"

"No."

"Then is it possible that some faction has a divine body with natural powers and can use the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire?"

"No, if you had that ability, you would have dominated the Three Realms and Six Paths long ago. How can you still live so peacefully?"

Pluto is silent...

"No, I said why are you asking this? Don't tell me. If you see someone who knows Jiutian Xuanhuo, I will die laughing, hahahaha."

Underworld:…

Well, Pluto admitted that he was very depressed, so he shouldn't have invited this idiot. It seemed that there was still nothing gained, and the question was in vain, and he even offered a bottle of wine.

Thinking about it, that woman's name doesn't even exist in the Book of Life and Death of the Three Realms and Six Paths, so it's normal for Bai Ran not to know.

At this moment, the Wang family’s old house.

Ye Lan beat Mrs. Wang's legs, and then started to slap her ears, "Auntie, you said that Hua Zhi is so strong, can she be the young lady of our Wang family in the future? Will it be bad for you, my uncle and aunt? It’s not good, and it’s not good for my cousin either. It seems to me that she doesn’t take anyone seriously.”

Mrs. Wang's face darkened. The more she didn't like what she heard, the more Ye Lan said something.

Now whenever she hears the word Huazhi, the old lady feels sick in her stomach.