I open the underworld canteen to continue my life

Zhu Youjun didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, he turned around without interest: "I'm going back."

"Although this guy is eccentric and angry at every sentence, he is right about one thing." Pluto stood under the streetlight without looking back. His back covered by a black hat, black hair, black sunglasses, and a black mask looked like a man. A black silhouette about to melt into the darkness.

"Others say that one person attains enlightenment and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. In my opinion, it is one person who becomes holy and chickens and dogs suffer."

"Really." Zhu Youjun responded perfunctorily, but Emperor Fengdu seemed to have remembered something from the past, so he couldn't help asking, "What about you?"

"Who has suffered because of you?"

Emperor Fengdu turned his head slightly: "Look at me as a saint now, but my brother is still trapped in reincarnation, don't you understand?"

He has always been foolish, and it is rare to reveal a corner of his true emotions, which is actually unspeakable guilt and sorrow.

Zhu Youjun restrained his indifferent expression, he closed his eyes: "That's okay."

"I was born because of him, at worst I died for him."

"Tch." Emperor Fengdu sneered, he quickly hid his sadness, "That's not what you said before."

"I told you that the benefactor who gave you the letter would be in great trouble, and I asked you to save him. What did you say?"

Zhu Youjun sullenly said: "I agree."

"Oh? That's what you said..." Emperor Fengdu raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile, "Then I have to write him a letter and tell him about the ruthless face of Mr. Zhuyou at the beginning. .”

"You!" Zhu Youjun frowned, even knowing that he did it on purpose, he still couldn't help being a little annoyed, and reluctantly said, "I'm just saying..."

"You said that you have a lot of affairs in the underworld, and you only gave him a token to ask for help when he was in distress, and then pushed the job to the evil. If he didn't meet Ba Snake and asked for help, you wouldn't even show up."

Zhu Youjun had no expression on his face, and shifted his gaze to the side with some guilt: "I changed my mind, how about it?"

It was rare for Emperor Fengdu to see him confess, but he didn't know how to accept it. Immediately, he became interested and shook his head and asked: "Look at you, you said before - 'I will repay the favor, but there is no need to get too involved with him', now What about it? I won’t even pull you away, and I will live and die by his side..."

Zhu Youjun was a little annoyed, raised his chin, and immediately admitted: "I just like him, so I have to protect him no matter what, how about it?"

Emperor Fengdu's face suddenly changed: "Hey, why are you here?"

Zhu Youjun turned around suddenly, his expression was a bit flustered: "I..."

Emperor Fengdu laughed loudly: "I'll just say you're stupid! As a mortal, how can he avoid your perception and approach?"

Zhu Youjun: "...Are you still going? He came out."

Emperor Fengdu was about to sneer when he caught a glimpse of Si Nanxing coming out of the hospital gate from the corner of his eye. Come to my house to cook porridge."

Lord Zhuyou's gaze was somewhat complicated: "People in the world probably don't know that the majestic Emperor Fengdu would be afraid of a mortal being like this."

"Who's scared! I'm more timid when I'm close to my hometown." Emperor Fengdu took a look at Si Nanxing from a distance, and curled his lips in a complicated expression, "And it's easy to think about things when I was a child."

"That's me and him living together in the wilderness. He pulled me up to grow up. In my eyes, he is both a big brother and... a mother."

Zhu Youjun frowned: "You said 'Dad' anyway."

"Hey, dear." Emperor Fengdu took advantage of him calmly, and rolled his eyes with a smile, "But there are too few fathers in the world who can cook, so he is more like mother."

"Let's go, another day, I will formally see him again."

He stepped back, blending into the night without a sound, and disappeared into the shadows behind him.

Zhu Youjun walked towards Sinanxing, couldn't help frowning, and pulled his coat for him: "Didn't you say you were waiting inside? Why did you come out?"

"That uncle, I want to tell us something, I want you to come and listen together." Si Nanxing obediently let him move, and looked around for a while, "That friend of yours is gone? Don't you want to stay for supper? ?”

"He has something to do." Zhu Youjun pulled him, "There are too many people here, let's go back to the yard and talk about it."

"People who fainted in the suburbs have all woken up. There are basically no injuries, only those whose legs are numb from sleep." Si Nanxing smiled. She went back and took a look, and found that Sister Mei didn't participate in the event, but went out to help Manman buy the No.1 exam reward."

Zhu Youjun listened intently, and couldn't help slowing down his pace.

He usually doesn't care about these small things in the world, but now that the summer night wind is blowing, he is standing beside Si Nanxing, listening to him talk about these trivial matters that don't involve the turmoil of the Three Realms, he actually feels his heart being wounded Tangled vines, still clamoring desperately.

"One more thing..." Si Nanxing tugged at his sleeve, turned his head to meet his eyes, "I saw Yuchi just now, he happened to pass by the hospital at work, and told me that two days later, Sha Ya would be gone. Going to Hades to line up for reincarnation."

Mr. Zhu You came back to his senses, and put on a business-like face: "There are definite rules for such things, and they cannot be changed..."

"Well, it's a bit of a coincidence. She celebrated her birthday the day after tomorrow. I discussed with Yuchi. Anyway, we only set a date, not a fixed time. Can we let her go at night? Let's celebrate her birthday first."

Zhu Youjun nodded slightly: "It doesn't matter, just remember to take her through the gate of hell within the day after tomorrow."

Si Nanxing smiled happily, and patted Mr. Zhuyou on the back: "I knew that Mr. Zhuyou was a talkative person, and I didn't know what Yuchi was afraid of when he hesitated."

Zhu Youjun paused in his footsteps: "There are relatively few people in the world who are not afraid of me like you."

Si Nanxing smiled and rolled his eyes: "Thanks for the compliment."

In the middle of the night, Si Nanxing led a group of Taoist priests through the silent town, all the way back to his small courtyard.

The fox who stayed at home embraced Long live, and looked bitterly: "You guys are back, I thought you were going on a trip by the way."

"Who travels in the middle of the night." Si Nanxing smiled and invited the guests behind him to come in.

A group of Taoist priests ranging in age from [-] to [-] filed in, carefully helping their uncles with bandages on their heads to sit down in the courtyard, leaving a few Taoist priests guarding the door.

Look at the battle on the other side, and look at their salted fish...

Si Nanxing turned his head, and the fox had stood up at some point, with the look of a cool model on a fashion show, but just looking at his appearance, he looked like a proud monster.

He secretly blinked at Si Nanxing in confusion while the Taoist priests were out of sight, he didn't understand that they were out to save mortals who were deceived, how did they save a bunch of Taoist priests, could it be that all the Taoist priests were fooled?

Tian Wen raised his head slightly: "This place should be sufficiently concealed, wait a moment, I will set up a barrier."

Li Miao raised her hand slightly: "No need, it's better to move to the world in the painting."

With an unfathomable demeanor, he nodded slightly towards Zhang Aili. The usually shy Zhang Aili sat in front of the case and waved slightly. The picture scroll at the door clattered and suddenly fell into the courtyard, opening a gate.

The Taoist priests murmured in amazement, which greatly satisfied the fox's vanity, and almost couldn't hold back the fox's tail raised behind him, moved to Si Nanxing's side, and said triumphantly in a low voice: "How is it? embarrass you?"

Si Nanxing thought it was funny, but still gave him a thumbs up very cooperatively: "It's amazing, it's too face-saving."

He turned his head and made a "please" gesture to Tianwen.

Tian Wen nodded slightly: "You two just follow me in, and the others stay outside."

Zhang Xuanding and his father immediately took over Uncle Tianwen and helped him enter the world in the painting.

Zhu Youjun looked at Si Nanxing: "It's good for the two of us to go in."

He pulled Si Nanxing's people and followed them into the world of the painting. As soon as they stepped in, Zhang Airi closed the door, and everyone outside could only see five more figures in the gazebo on the scroll.

As soon as he sat down, Si Nanxing tilted his body a little, and whispered in Zhu Youjun's ear, "I just thought that in the future, this place can be used as a high-end box, and another table of guests can be received."

Zhu Youjun only felt his ears itching, and he almost couldn't hold back the expression on his face. He lowered his eyes and squeezed Si Nanxing's palm: "I'll talk about it later, let him talk about the business first."

They thought they were whispering that no one saw them, and they forgot that it was on the painting, and everyone in the courtyard outside could see it clearly.

Chui Fang couldn't help but "tsk" and pointed at the two figures who were obviously closer to each other in the painting: "What's the matter with these two people! They are sticky! Didn't they talk about business, why did they bite first?" ear!"

Li Miao hurriedly pulled him: "Hush——"

"Grandma Fang, stop talking, at least in front of outsiders, save some face for Zhu Youjun and the little boss!"

The Taoist priests on the opposite side who were peeking at the painting immediately looked at their noses and noses, and scattered around the courtyard, pretending not to look at the painting.

"Oh, this tree has such a beautiful image, a dead tree can be reborn in spring, and a dead tree can be reborn!"

"This pond is also good, it has revived the feng shui of this courtyard..."

"Hey, isn't it better to put a rockery here?"

"Our temple master has the most research on Feng Shui, let him take a look later."

"exactly……"

In the painting at this time, Tian Wen just dropped a blockbuster.

"I am well-known in the Three Realms, and I am known for being good at divination. There are often little demons who come to me for divination and divination. Not long ago, a monster transformed into a gray moth came to me and asked me if I had a way to bring the dead back to life."

"Of course I said there was no such thing, but he didn't believe it. Threatening the life of a villager, I had no choice but... to write a fake prescription."

He lowered his head in embarrassment, cleared his throat, and showed a wry smile, "It was really forced by the situation, and I was worried that it would be too easy for him to write on one side, so he would soon realize that something was wrong, so he deliberately involved Goddess Qingqiu and Lord Zhuyou. These big men hope that the monster will be intimidated, or they will catch them when they make a move."

Si Nanxing didn't know what to say for a moment, he asked, "Then what exactly does your prescription refer to?"

"Qingqiu Goddess's relentless tears, the mirage and dragon illusion without a trace, the thousand-year-old ghost in the world, the wooden branch of Zhuyoujun, the ten king of the underworld, the world's strongest sword hidden in Xuan'an Temple, and..."

Tianwen glanced at Si Nanxing, with sweat and guilt showing on his face, "The world is compassionate, I originally included myself in it, but I never thought that there are people like you in the world with such great merit."

Si Nanxing: "..."

He saw Mr. Zhuyou clenched his fist slowly, revealing a bit of killing intent, so he quickly held him down.

The author has something to say: No Responsibility Small Theater:

Zhu Youjun: The fist is hardened.

Everyone rushed: "Forget it, Mr. Zhuyou, the little boss is watching, forget it, ancestor!"Master, run away!

Uncle Shi died, the full text was shortened by [-] words immediately (bu waiter)

感谢在2021-02-2423:44:51~2021-02-2521:07:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 tea tea;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of tea tea seeds;. 9 bottles; 2 bottles of Maotouyin and Little Rainbow; 1 bottle of mint tea; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!