Chapter 1112

Hua Sheng smiled and said, "how can it be? Even if the three realms and six realms are dead, they will go to the underworld once. Don't tease me. Give me the soul of the river. His body won't last long. Don't delay my business. "

Seeing that the Pluto didn't say a word, Hua Sheng took a jar of wine from behind and went to the Pluto with it.

The Pluto could even smell the sandalwood smell from this woman, so his old face turned a little red

"Here, your wine is in place. My man will give it to me. Is it possible? Ming Yan, we are friends. " Hua Sheng is leaning on the table with both hands, staring at the king of the underworld with a pair of sparkling eyes, which really makes his heart beat faster. He never thought that she had such a naughty side.

The Pluto is silent

"Ming Yan, guess what kind of wine is it?"

"Hua Sheng..."

Ming Ming is the most indifferent and merciless person in the three realms and six ways, so he can take the post of Ming Wang.

However, at this moment, the king of the underworld is a little bit counselled, a little bit impatient to see Hua Sheng disappointed, or painful.

Because when she laughed, it was so beautiful.

"Ming Yan, I made this wine by myself, because I don't drink, so I don't understand it very well, but I infuse spiritual power, and You know, I'm the only one in the three realms and six realms with the color of fire, so the wine I forged with this fire must be delicious. I named it Xiaosheng has wine. "

After that, Hua Sheng smiled brilliantly again. Hua Sheng was a person with special delicate mind. She had heard Bai ran always nagging about wine.

So I thought that Pluto should love wine very much.

It's true that Pluto loves wine. He doesn't drink everything.

It must be the best in the world forged by Huasheng with the nine heavenly XuanHuo, but now is not the time to drink.

Because the river has

Looking at Pluto's face, Hua Sheng realized that the problem was not as simple as he thought.

"Ming Yan, you know the river, he is my husband, that is My husband I don't care about people very much. Everyone says that I'm weak in nature, but only Jiangliu is my love. He has done too much for me. I don't care what kind of immortal I am or what kind of demon I am. He is a common mortal or Muggle I only love him, so please give me back the soul of the river, OK? "

No matter she is coquettish or cute, she just wants the soul of the river.

For Pluto, it's not hard to be a soul.

"Huasheng, it's not that I didn't give it to you. In fact, the river is flowing..."

Hua Sheng immediately interrupts the words of the Ming king, "Ming Yan, I want to explain to you that the river flow is not the end of yangshou. He is calculated by others. Indeed, we are all calculated by others. The people who deal with him are coming for me. Do you understand? This kind of abnormal death must be explained by your underworld. Even if you are not my friend, you should also give me an account, so don't block me, OK? "

Hua Sheng is too anxious. She thinks that the emperor of the underworld is hesitating to find an excuse not to give her the soul of the river.

"Huasheng, it's not that I don't give it, it's the soul of the river. It's really not here." The Pluto said it carefully.

He looked at Hua Sheng, his eyes with incomparable sincerity, and even Hua Sheng saw a trace of sadness.

But why is the Pluto sad? What is the matter with the river?

"Ming Yan, where can I go if the river is not here?" Hua Sheng panicked, even his voice was shaking a little.