Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

The King of Hell once again came to the world with his beard trimmed by Xiao Yanbao.

The moment they arrived on the ground, everyone was standing in a circle talking about something.

King of Hell: Don’t I want to lose face? He keeps plucking my beard at every turn.

But he dared not speak out in anger.

No, he didn't even dare to be angry, he had to smile.

Since everyone else's attention was on the people in the circle, only the boy noticed that his sister was back.

Oops! My sister has brought the King of Hell here again.

My sister pulled out her beard when she disagreed with her, which was a bit...cute!

If I take my sister back, will my sister pick off the ministers' beards whenever they disagree with me?

Thinking of this, the boy's mouth suddenly turned up involuntarily. He really looked forward to seeing such a scene.

"Sister, sister, if you have something to say, please tell me. Don't keep plucking Prince Yama's beard. He has obviously lost his hair and has a lot of hair. Next time, try plucking your hair." The young man said in a high pitched voice.

King of Hell: Please keep your voice down, maybe others won’t hear you? Besides, are you trying to persuade people?

When everyone heard the young man's voice, they turned around and saw an old man with a red face and a long beard, wearing a crown on his head, holding a wat in both hands, and wearing a black robe.

Who is this? Why is the little leader still pulling his beard?

People around Xiao Yanbao are now used to it, even Li Qian and Gui Que are not surprised.

Taoist Master Zixu: Why is this King of Hell being plucked out by Master again? He must have made Master angry.

He touched his beard unconsciously. Fortunately, the master cared about him as a disciple and did not prick his beard.

[Master, Master, please let go quickly and stop picking at the old man’s beard. The Twelve Protectors have not disappeared and it is none of the King of Hell’s business. 】

Xiao Yanbao suddenly let go of his little hand, did he blame the King of Hell?

The King of Hell pouted so hard that his waist was about to break. He helped his waist and you let go.

He was considering shaving off his beard.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll suffer a lot in the future.

At this time, the Twelve Guardians also came out of the crowd. I was so touched. The little leader actually went to find the King of Hell for them. No, he came.

"You are really back? Aren't you out of your mind?" Xiao Yanbao asked in disbelief.

The twelve guardians all wanted to kneel down in front of Xiao Yanbao, but were stopped by Taoist Master Zixu.

"My master doesn't like people kneeling down to her, so if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Thank you, little leader, for your support."

Xiao Yanbao was stunned. She couldn't even save them. Why should she thank me?

The Eagle Protector saluted and said: "If it hadn't been for the arrival of the young alliance leader, I'm afraid we don't know when this mechanism would be activated. Then we don't know when their mission would be completed, and they wouldn't be able to complete their merits and get the chance to ascend."

Xiao Yanbao: Has this bad thing turned into a good thing? A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise.

The King of Hell raised his head and said, "Look, I'm not lying to you, right?"

Xiao Yanbao felt a little embarrassed. He deliberately did not look at the King of Hell and said to the Twelve Guardians: "Then since you have ascended, why are you coming back?"

The Twelve Guardians turned to look at Dahuang, "The Tiger King has returned to the human world after his ascension. Let's practice again."

Da Huang whined twice at the Twelve Guardians, which was really interesting.

Everyone: False alarm, everyone is happy.

Xiao Yanbao scratched his head, how could she solve the problem of bringing the King of Hell here?

Turning around, he saw the elder standing under Li Qian's feet, his eyes lit up, he had it.

"King of Hell, actually I was just joking with you today."

The King of Hell twisted his face, his face full of grievances. Do you know that you were wrong?

Don't just say a word and pretend that nothing happened. These people have all seen you twitching my beard.

Unless you promise me not to grow my beard again, otherwise...

The King of Hell was thinking about how to threaten Yan Bao once.

Xiao Yanbao said again: "I brought you here to give you a piece of blood spirit grass."

King of Hell: "What kind of grass?"

Xiao Yanbao: Why can’t my ears work right now?

"Blood Spirit Grass."

The King of Hell was sure that he heard correctly, and immediately stretched out his hand, "Thank you so much, Yanbao."

Xiao Yanbao pointed at the elder, "But it was stolen by him. If you can get it back, I'll give it to you."

King of Hell: Co-author, you asked me to help you find the blood spirit grass, right?

No, blood spirit grass, where did Yan Bao get the blood spirit grass?

"Yan Bao, you didn't lie to me?"

Xiao Yanbao raised his head and said, "Of course not. If you don't believe me, ask the elder yourself."

The King of Hell held the wat in his hand and came to the great elder with a dark face, "Did you steal Yanbao's Blood Spirit Grass?"

The Great Elder had been beaten by Li Qian until there was only a slit in his eye, and he could barely see the King of Hell clearly.

He is now a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water. He knows that he cannot escape death, so he said in a bad tone: "Who are you? You look like the King of Hell, so I stole it. What can you do to me?"

The King of Hell twisted his eyebrows. No one except Xiao Yanbao dared to speak to him in this tone. He went up and gave the elder a wat.

Li Qian jumped aside when the King of Hell came over. This was the King of Hell. He had to stay away, lest someone take him to the underworld if he was unhappy.

He doesn't have the ability of the little leader, he can come and go freely in the underworld.

The great elder was beaten by the King of Hell's wat so much that his soul left his body, but luckily he returned to his body only for a moment.

For just a moment, he saw Yan Yao's soul. Just as Yan Yao's soul was about to beat him, his soul returned to his body, and Yan Yao's soul flew away.

The King of Hell glanced at Yan Yao's soul and said, "Go away, I will take care of you later."

Yan Yao's soul was trembling with fear, but he didn't drift too far. He made up his mind that he would beat the elder even if he lost his soul.

Great Elder: Who is this person? This pain in the soul is far more painful than the pain in the body. This kind of pain is so painful that even death is impossible.

The King of Hell raised the wat in his hand, "Where did you hide the Blood Spirit Grass?"

"I said, I said, stop fighting." The great elder begged for mercy.

The wat in the hand of the King of Hell did not fall anymore.

"Took away by Duan Wuhen."

The King of Hell was afraid that the elder would lie, so he raised the wat again, "Would you let others take such precious blood spirit grass?"

"Really, I was afraid that He Nanru would find me if I stayed in the valley, so I asked him to take him out of the Medicine King Valley. When the storm has passed, I will go find him to get it." The great elder said anxiously.

"How to find that Duan Wuhen?" asked the King of Hell.

In fact, he could find someone without asking the great elder. He just wanted to see if the great elder was telling the truth.

It’s a joke, is it still a problem to find someone as the King of Hell?

"He's a master thief. It's no wonder I can find him. No..."

Before the great elder finished speaking, the King of Hell was so angry that he slapped his wat again.

Whoosh!

The great elder's soul left the body again.

This time Yan Yao seized the opportunity, quickly floated over, and beat the great elder's soul.

The great elder's soul had just left his body, so he had no power to fight back and could only be beaten.

Xiao Yanbao and the King of Hell just watched Yan Yao's soul beating the soul of the elder, until the soul of the elder turned into a shadow and was about to disappear, the King of Hell stopped him.

The great elder's soul returned to his body, but it was already unstable.

"I didn't go looking for him, I left him a code and he came to me."