Zhang Mingxuan snapped the fan shut and said, "Chenghuang, do you still want this Divine Monarch to invite you out?"

A golden light bloomed on the Chenghuang Temple, and a middle-aged man wearing an official robe walked out from the statue of the god, and said respectfully: "The Joyful Divine Monarch has come to the small temple, and the little god has missed the welcome, please forgive the sin." ”

Zhang Mingxuan didn't bother to care whether he was disappointed or didn't want to greet him, so he said directly: "The soul of Li Chengqian, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, is here with you?"

Chenghuang smiled bitterly and said: "The Divine Monarch looks down on the little god too much, Li Chengqian is the prince of the Tang Dynasty, and he has the luck of the human race, but it is not something that my little Chenghuang can detain." ”

Zhang Mingxuan frowned and asked, "Where is he?"

Chenghuang hesitated and said, "Li Chengqian and his subordinates have been taken back to the underworld by Lu Ju. ”

"I'm going to the underworld!"

Zhang Mingxuan had a headache, Li Chengqian, you can't die slowly, you are completely unprepared! The underworld is the territory of Taiyi Lao'er, and according to the relationship between himself and the teaching, it will definitely be no fun to ask for people.

Zhang Mingxuan pushed the door and walked out of the City God Hall and rose into the air.

The temple in the courtyard of the City God Temple hurriedly rushed into the temple, looking at the intact statue of the god, and couldn't help but let out a long breath and showed joy on his face.

Zhang Mingxuan flew out of Chang'an City and landed on the peak where he used to shoot "Young Jianghu", and the house he built before was still intact.

Zhang Mingxuan found a room, sat on the bed and leaned on the head of the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the chat page of Pingxin Niangniang, and sent a message: "Niangniang, have you slept?"

After a while, the calm lady replied, "I was playing a game just now, what are you doing?"

Xiaoyao Shenjun: "What game does Niang Niang like to play?"

The Lady sent a screenshot of an Angry Bird.

Carefree God: "Angry Birds, it just so happens that I like to play too. φ(>ω<*)”

Pingxin Niangniang: "Hehe~ Say! What's the matter?"

Xiaoyao Shenjun: "Can't you miss Niangniang if you're fine?"

Pingxin Niangniang: "Miss me, come to the Netherworld, I invite you to take a day trip to the eighteenth layer of hell." ”

Zhang Mingxuan's frightened hand shook, his body subconsciously stiffened, the experience of the last eighteenth layer hell trip was still sinking in the depths of his mind, and as long as he thought about it, his body sent out a tingling pain.

Zhang Mingxuan immediately said: "Niangniang, the kid does need your help in something. ”

Pingxin Niangniang: "Hehe~"

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the two words sent by Pingxin Niangniang, how did he feel a chill in his heart? It seemed to be a sneer and a mockery, misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding, Niangniang must be expressing her happiness.

Xiaoyao Shenjun: "Today, Li Chengqian, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, and all his rebels committed suicide, can you give me their souls?"

Pingxin Niangniang: "I don't care about the affairs of the underworld." ”

Zhang Mingxuan immediately said: "Don't! Niangniang, you see that we have such a deep friendship, are you embarrassed to refuse? ”

Pingxin Niangniang said: "Since I handed over the underworld to Taiyi and Jizang, naturally I will not interfere more." ”

Carefree Divine Monarch: "If you talk like that, you will lose me." o(´^｀)o”

Pingxin Niangniang: "Hehe~"

"Niangniang, do you think I can help you?"

Ping Xin Niangniang: "It's been boring lately, you haven't made TV movies for a long time!"

Carefree Divine Monarch: "I'm so tired!"

Pingxin Niangniang: "Do you want to do it?"

Zhang Mingxuan, who was sitting in the room, said to himself with a bitter face: "Jinyang, Uncle Huang has suffered a great crime for you, and when you grow up, you must honor me!"

Xiaoyao Shenjun: "Do it! Niangniang wants to see it, you have to do it! Not to mention a movie, even if it's a hundred, I'll do it!"

Pingxin Niangniang: "Then a hundred!"

Zhang Mingxuan slapped his face twice, told you to talk nonsense, and hurriedly replied.

Xiaoyao Shenjun: "Niangniang, what did you just send? I didn't receive this signal well. Don't worry, I'm going to make 'a' movie for you, and I'm sure I'm going to make 'a' movie that's good." The signal is not good, let's not talk about it yet!" quickly turned off the mobile phone and let out a long breath.

Inside the Pingxin Hall of the Netherworld, Pingxin Niangniang said with a smile: "Lazy boy!"

I sent a message to the past.

Zhang Mingxuan, who was lying on the bed, Dididi was another burst of mobile phone messages, Zhang Mingxuan was startled, Pingxin Niangniang wouldn't hold on like this, right?

When I opened my phone, I saw that it was a message from Pingxin Niangniang, and there was only one sentence written on it: "Go find the King Buddha of Jizo!"

Zhang Mingxuan frowned and muttered, "Jizang? When did Pingxin Niangniang hook up with Jizang." ”

There was a thunderstorm, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, hitting the house where Zhang Mingxuan lived on the top of the mountain, and with a bang, the house instantly became a ruin.

Zhang Mingxuan, who was like a black man, lay in the ruins, rolled a pair of dead fish eyes and said: "Sure enough, the house can't be built too high, it is easy to be struck by lightning!"

With a roll of his eyes, he fainted, puffs of white smoke rose from his body, his heart thumped, and the injured body began to heal itself quickly under the powerful effect of the ancestral witch's essence blood.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Mingxuan opened his eyes in the ruins, jumped up, quickly sorted out his appearance with his hands, and shouted to the sky: "Thief God, you're not finished, aren't you? Is it easy to bully when grandpa? I warn you that you can't do it again and again, and I won't play with you again." ”

Seeing that God was scolded by himself and didn't dare to make a sound, and became a turtle with a shrunken head, Zhang Mingxuan turned around angrily and walked towards another room, let you go first.

Zhang Mingxuan sat in the room, took out his mobile phone, opened the TT chat software, and a burst of news came, including Jinyang's, Queen's, and Li Qingya's.

After Zhang Mingxuan replied one by one, he said, "Xiao Fan, help me contact the King of Jizo." ”

"Okay!" On the contact list on the mobile phone, a stranger's avatar suddenly appeared, with a fat head and big ears.

Zhang Mingxuan sent a video invitation to the past, and after a pleasant ringtone, the solemn figure of King Baoxiang appeared in the video, with a lotus platform, a colorful divine wheel blooming behind him, wearing a Pilu crown, and his face was like a crown of jade.

King Jizo looked at Zhang Mingxuan, bowed his head slightly to show respect, and said, "I've seen the Divine Monarch of Freedom!"

Zhang Mingxuan also stood with one hand and said, "I've seen the Jizo King Bodhisattva!"

The King of Jizo raised his eyebrows, and said in displeasure: "It's the King Buddha of Jizo, don't be mistaken." ”

Zhang Mingxuan hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, it's the King Buddha of the Earth, I made a mistake, and I ask the Buddha not to blame." ”