After pompom enters Hades

Zhang Yujin almost jumped up in fright!

Little Bamboo, he bit...

The wailing of the two blue-faced giant ghosts on the ground stopped abruptly. They stared at the scene in front of them with eyes as big as copper bells, and then hurriedly lowered their heads trembling.

My goodness!Lord Wuchang was bitten by a white dumpling?

Hei Wuchang looked at the pompom biting his wrist in astonishment, he has been in charge of the underworld for thousands of years, even the king of Hades who hated him to the bone, would only dare to attack him secretly, who would dare to bite him face to face!

Although he had never encountered such an embarrassing situation, Hei Wuchang responded extremely quickly.

At this time, whether it is to get angry or shake hands, it will be very... embarrassing.

So, he calmly withdrew his hand, hugged the little snow-white pompom in his arms, and said with a little impatience in Zhang Yujin's expression that was about to have a heart attack:

"The subordinate has rescued you, so why bother me?"

At the same time, he pulled his hand out without any trace, and with the other hand, he caressed the soft fur on the back of the pompom discreetly.

The little pompom felt that he had been taken away, and the cold air became a hundred times stronger in an instant, and everything around him seemed invisible, only the frightening and terrifying aura remained.

Devil, don't come here!

I'm super fierce! ! !

The little pompom felt a cold hand caressing his back, and the pompom took courage... Kacha!

As soon as Heiwuchang finished speaking, he felt a tingling pain and numbness in his forearm, and then... another half of his arm was missing.

Originally, Zhang Yujin had just breathed a sigh of relief, seeing this scene, he almost had a heart attack: "Master, Xiao Zhu didn't intend to offend, you, you..."

Zhu Ning: I'm not afraid of big monsters, Kacha! ! !

Zhang Yujin: "..."

Hei Wuchang looked at his right arm, which was left with only the elbow, and the fluffy ball clinging to it, he turned around wisely and submerged into the void, and went straight back to the underworld.

The evil ghost crawling on the ground saw that Mr. Wuchang not only lost his hands, but also his arms. He instantly felt that he was not so miserable without his hands and feet.

A few seconds later, Xu Wei rushed into the room with Lao Wu and Xiong Cheng, who were out of breath.

Xiong Cheng: "How is Xiaozhu now! We're fighting with that old lady... Boss Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Yujin's face turned pale, and he was pouring quick-acting soul-saving pills into his mouth. Hearing Xiong Cheng's question, he swallowed half of the porcelain bottle with a tight heart, and then took a deep breath, and spoke with difficulty:

"Xiaozhu is in the underworld."

In the middle of the dark and cold hall, a man in black robe stood with arms folded, looking at the little pompom in his hand.

He has maintained this position for 5 minutes, and the little white dumpling still hasn't let go.

At this moment, Heiwuchang felt a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he and the underworld have been in conflict for a hundred years, and there is not a single ghost official in the palace of Wuchang.

If any one of the kings of Hades in the Ten Halls hugged a fluffy ball and went back to the Hall of Hades... Hehe.

What a shame.

In this lonely and isolated palace of impermanence, Hei Wuchang felt a little more comfortable. He raised his hand and looked carefully at the little pompom hanging on his right arm.

This little guy was closing his eyes tightly, pretending to be vicious, and biting Hei Wuchang's arm firmly with his fine fangs, as if he was grabbing the last straw.

Hei Wuchang couldn't help but smile, this little guy is quite fierce.

The snow-white fluff all over the little pompom's body fluffed up in a bluff, as long as Hei Wuchang got a little closer, the little guy who felt the cold air would fluff up the snow-white fluff all over his body like a big dandelion.

There was no pain on the arm bitten by the little guy, just a slight prickly itching.

Hei Wuchang thought it was interesting, so he stretched out his hand and lightly poked the pompom that seemed to feel good to the touch.

The little snow-white pompom was so frightened that it gradually exploded into a sea urchin. With enough strength, it clicked——

Hei Wuchang couldn't laugh anymore, the little pompom, which was bigger than the palm, bit his shoulder directly...

The whole arm is gone.

Although it wasn't bitten off, it did disappear into the mouth of this little pompom, and it couldn't be sensed at all.

Hei Wuchang no longer gave way to the fluffy ball, attached a ghostly aura to the tip of his left finger, grabbed a pompom-shaped claw, and pulled it back——

Even though the little pompom twisted left and right desperately, it still didn't hold the life-saving straw between the fangs. Hei Wuchang saved his right arm, and he was in a good mood. The pompom brought to the eyes.

The little pompom tightly closed its eyes, deceiving its ears and stealing its bells like a child afraid of ghosts.This little guy of unknown species actually half-closed his five senses without a teacher, and would not hear or see the evil spirits around him.

Hei Wuchang chuckled lightly: "Little guy, you are so afraid of me..."

But he wasn't done yet.

The little pompom suddenly opened its mouth——

Click!Click!Click!Click!Click...

Zhang Yujin, holding the ghost order in his hand, walked quickly on the road to Huangquan.

Although he had been in and out more than a dozen times, the scene of hell still made his nerves tense. Zhang Yujin passed through countless howling ghosts in chains who were escorted by giant ghosts, and entered the gate of the underworld hundreds of meters high.

He shouldn't have entered the underworld without being summoned, but Mr. Wuchang has a gloomy heart, and Ruozhuning really annoyed him...

Zhang Yujin vaguely talked about the underworld to Xiong Cheng and the others, and then waited on it for half an hour, but after seeing the little pompom not being sent back, he couldn't help urging the ghost order to enter the underworld.

I just hope that the child is still unscathed...

Zhang Yujin held the order of ghosts, and although the officials of the underworld were very hostile, they didn't stop him. He rushed all the way to the outside of the Hall of Impermanence, only to hear a chaotic sound of ping, bang, and bangs inside, which seemed to be the sound of tables being overturned and things hitting the ground. .

In Zhang Yujin's mind, the image of the little pompom being beaten to the ground emerged, the string in his heart suddenly broke, and he raised his hand and pushed open the palace door——

The Hall of Impermanence, which was originally solemn and silent, seemed to have experienced a tornado. The desks, wooden chairs were overturned, and the Lord of Darkness sat on the ground in a panic, dodging the bite of the snow-white fluffy ball...

Then, an extremely cold breath hit, and the door slammed, and Zhang Yujin fell back and was photographed.

After 5 minutes, the hall became quiet, and Hei Wuchang looked at the little pompom that had fallen on his waist, fainted from exhaustion.

Hei Wuchang was slightly annoyed, just now he could blow the little ball away with a single blow of ghost energy, but he just thought that when this pompom gets close to him, his hair will explode in fright, how could it touch the ghost energy...

What a stupid idea!

Hei Wuchang was angry, and deliberately reached out to touch the defenseless white belly of the little pompom. The warm and velvety touch made his face turn pale, and then he stretched out his hand and poked it lightly.

Little Pompom: "Whew~"

It was actually a small snoring like no one else was there.

Hei Wuchang became addicted to playing, chuckled and stretched out his hand to poke again.

After a deep sleep, all the horrible cold air turned into a fragrant smell. The little pompom smelled a sweet ice cream in the dream, and it unconsciously hugged the ice cream with its paws, and hugged itself back in the arms.

Hei Wuchang was even happier, letting the white ball treat his fingers as a pillow.

The little pompom approached the ice cream and took a bite.

A large piece of the ghost aura from the ring finger was gnawed off and flowed into the pompom's mouth, and the fingertips became crystal clear in an instant.

Black Impermanence: "..."

It's like coaxing a little milk cat. When the kitten is always having fun, the kitten turns around and scratches its paw!

But now there is no time to deal with this little guy, his subordinates are still waiting outside for someone important.It's obviously not good to keep subordinates' subordinates by your side as pets.

Just let this lawless little pompom go?

Of course not.

Hei Wuchang came up with a plan, he quickly adjusted his expression, picked up the little pompom, and walked out of the hall.

Outside the door, Zhang Yujin was running around anxiously.

The door of the palace suddenly opened, and Mr. Wuchang walked out quickly in black robes. The breathless low pressure followed like a shadow, and there was a strong displeasure in his tone:

"Take this white dumpling and get out there."

Zhang Yujin looked at the complete little pompom, and a big stone fell to his heart, and then he was shocked again, this child was so disgusted by Master Wuchang that he didn't want to throw him out of the underworld himself?

Zhang Yujin recalled the scene of the little pompom biting someone, and felt that everything had been answered.

But ghosts in the yang world have no right to take their souls away. If they are injured by ghost officials of the underworld on the way, the consequences will be disastrous.

Could it be that the adults are trying to borrow the wrong hand...

Zhang Yujin plucked up his courage: "My lord, subordinates have no right to take their souls out of the underworld."

Hei Wuchang took out a ghost order from his sleeve and placed it between the two claws of the pompom, the impatience in his voice became even worse:

"You are equal, go!"

Zhang Yujin picked up the pompom and quickly withdrew, fearing that if it was a second late, Master Wuchang would directly send this little guy into reincarnation.

Hei Wuchang put away the gloom on his face, turned around happily and returned to the Hall of Wuchang.