After hearing my voice, the whole court went crazy

"Ghost Pearl? Is this a wolf? Why is it so weird?"

"It's a wolf, I guess."

"Also, how come it didn't change at all after eating the ghost bead? Doesn't it have any effect?"

"Wait? How could it have eaten the Ghost Pearl?" Bai Wuchang exclaimed. That was something only the Ghost King had, how could it have been eaten by a dog?

"Where did it get the ghost bead?" Hei Wuchang was also surprised and couldn't believe it. Even this dog had a ghost bead?

"It snatched it by itself, from Bai Qingqing." Zheng Anning spread her hands on the Husky, indicating that she was also innocent.

Niu Tou and Meng Po looked at Erha with sharp eyes. Erha bared his teeth ferociously. These people must be coveting its beauty, huh.

Erha showed a smug expression and thought secretly that its beauty was not something that everyone could get. Hey, it was all because I was too beautiful.

There were gusts of cold wind on the Naihe Bridge, and the air was filled with a chilling aura of the underworld. The bridge was surprisingly busy with people coming and going, and many souls were queuing up.

Under the bridge is the Forgotten River flowing through the underworld, with ghosts crying and wolves howling, and ghost hands appearing from time to time.

A judge was wearing an official hat and a black official uniform. He looked serious and unsmiling. At this moment, he stood on the bridge with his hands behind his back, looking at Zheng Anning and Rong Lin with sharp eyes.

"What are you two living souls doing in my underworld?" Judge Song asked in a serious tone.

Bai Wuchang secretly introduced him to Zheng Anning, "He is Judge Song. Don't offend him. He is not easy to get along with."

Zheng An Ning rolled her eyes. So what? It was their underworld that made things difficult for her first. Why would Rong Lin come here for no reason?

"Oh, let me ask you, the underworld. My friend's life span has not yet ended, why was he lured to the underworld by you?"

"Judge Song still has the nerve to question me? What's wrong with me, a Taoist, coming down to rescue someone?"

All the ghosts were dumbfounded when they heard what she said. Bai Wuchang quickly pulled her sleeve to signal her to stop talking and avoid a conflict.

Judge Song stood with his hands behind his back, looking carefully at the little girl in front of him, thinking to himself, this girl has a really bad temper. I only said a few words, but she said so many things.

"You have a bad temper, girl. Can you come and go as you please in the underworld? Taoists also have to follow etiquette and rules."

"Hmph, rules? I am the rules. Come and fight me if you don't accept it," Zheng An Ning shouted angrily. She glared at Judge Song with cold eyes and gave her the cold shoulder. She didn't grow up eating frozen food. Why should he give her the cold shoulder every day?

"This is the little granddaughter of General Zheng," Bai Wuchang quickly interrupted, signaling the judge not to get angry.

"General Zheng? No general can come to our underworld and act wildly." Judge Song's face darkened. He stroked his beard with his eyes wide open. This was a naked provocation.

He had to teach her a lesson today. Judge Song had a dark face and was about to roll up his sleeves. A powerful pressure spread out, making it difficult for the passing ghosts to breathe.

"Calm down, Judge. She is the granddaughter of the evil spirit in the west."

Meng Po and Niu Tou's faces changed, and they stared at Zheng An Ning in surprise. The evil spirit from the west?

Judge Song's face changed and twisted, and he forced out a smile in an instant, saying to Zheng An Ning: "Oh, you are worthy of being Brother Zheng's granddaughter. Your temper is just like him."

He is always serious, but when he suddenly smiles, he looks like a devil. His facial muscles are very uncoordinated and his smile is so eerie, as if he will cut off your head in the next second.

[Fuck, he is definitely threatening me, his smile is so scary, he looks like a murderer, he definitely wants to kill me]

Seeing him smile, Zheng An Ning secretly criticized him in her heart, then glared at him fiercely with a proud expression, "Humph, if you are not ruthless, your position will not be stable. I have to hold on to this situation today."

Judge Song was startled and surprised to hear her inner voice, frowning in confusion.

"Okay, if you guys are okay, I'm going to take everyone back." Zheng An Ning rolled his eyes impatiently.

"Girl, your grandfather and I have a life-long friendship, you can call me Grandpa Song," Judge Song rubbed his hands, smiled obscenely, bent down and said kindly to Zheng An Ning.

Zheng An Ning was frightened and quickly hid behind Rong Lin, only showing a small head. [This is too much. Has the beggar come to the underworld to do business? Is there any justice? And this beggar can be an official? He must be the beggar's boss and protector. ]

The more she thought about it, the more it made sense to her. He must have thought that I was cute and pretty, huh!

The ghosts tried hard to hold back their laughter. Hahahaha, this is too funny! Patting beggars? ? Hahaha! This is the first time I see Judge Song get humiliated, and it’s still a little girl. Is this karma? He was so fierce just now?

Judge Song touched his beard with a look of grievance and accidentally pulled out a large amount of it. He grimaced in pain but could only endure the pain. His face was completely broken.

What a slander! How could he, a judge, be a beggar? Is the mechanism of the underworld just for free?

[Look, he must be holding back his fart! Hey, bastard, there have always been people pretending to be my relative and trying to kidnap me. ]

Rong Lin stood tall in front of Zheng An Ning, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Even if he didn't speak, his unworldly temperament could not be ignored.

Ghosts: ......

Judge Song: ...

Who? Who is so desperate that he wants to kidnap his granddaughter?

He didn't even think about the fact that this girl was not his biological granddaughter, but he wanted to treat her as his grandfather. Isn't that just flattering?

In Liuzhou, Zheng Mansion, the old lady who was meditating in her courtyard suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. She had a head full of white hair and a look of surprise in her eyes. She counted with her fingers in panic, "An An's seal was actually broken? What happened?"

"Good and bad things are interdependent, and life and death are unpredictable!"

She hurriedly got up and went out, but was hesitant to open the door, her eyes full of struggle. She returned to sit on the bed, her hunched figure looking a little lonely under the dim light.

She said to herself, "It's so late, I'd better not disturb them. Let them pack up and return to Beijing tomorrow!"

In the imperial palace, inside the Fengtian Hall, a ghost gate appeared silently, and the atmosphere of the underworld was chilling.

Chu Mingze was leaning on the couch and dozing off. He was suddenly awakened from his sound sleep and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ouch, who is it?" He covered his nose, shouted angrily, and grimaced in pain.

"Fuck you!" Zheng An Ning patted his forehead and asked unhappily, "Is this how you protect us?"

Zheng An Ning was still in soul form at this moment, with her hands on her hips in dissatisfaction. Look at this brat, he is already dozing off. It must be that something is wrong with her body.

[How dare you neglect your duty and sleep secretly, you little brat? ]

Zheng An Ning wanted to grab Rong Lin's neck, but he was too tall to reach her. Regardless of his objections, she simply and roughly stuffed her into his body, "Please come in!"

Before Rong Lin could react, she pressed his soul into her body.

The moment she returned to her own body, she knew something was wrong with it. In the past, she didn't feel the seal in her body, but now, she was like an air conditioner, able to release cold air at any time.