The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 373

"Your Highness, look at what you said...how is that little baby a plague god? Isn't he cute when he's young?"

"I think back when you were a milk doll, you were not as cute as anyone."

"This heaven-sent child is a blessing."

Little Underworld Lord immediately glared at him, "Such a good fortune, do you want it for you?"

The judge smiled, "Your Highness, I'm being looked down upon again."

Such a good fortune, he really wants to... In their line of business, it is extremely difficult to find a wife, let alone have a baby.

Little Underworld Lord, "..."

Damn, these idiots are really more annoying than the other!
"One more thing, you have to be steady when you say it, Your Highness." After a while, the judge seemed to come back to his senses.

Xiao Mingzhu's brows were almost twisted into twists, "Can't you fart all at once?"

The judge said, "This matter is related to the above... The legendary Baidi has returned to Tiangong, and soon Tiangong will perform a ceremony to welcome the emperor, because Tiangong attaches great importance to Baidi."

Little Underworld Lord rolled his eyes, "It's none of my business in the underworld?"

After he finished speaking, the judge took out a glittering golden invitation letter from his pocket, "This time, the Heavenly Palace has invited the lords of the six realms. Congratulations, Your Highness, you are also among the invited ones."

Little Underworld Lord saw the invitation letter, and his hair was about to stand on end.

"What do you want me to do? Do you want to send them incense wax paper cannons, or send them a few special ghosts to help?"

"Do you want to have another ghost dance?"

He is almost the same size as the first three.

Not only do you have to take care of the devil's son, but you also have to go to the Heavenly Palace?
"Don't they know that this king has been a shameless person since he was a child, and telling him to go is because he wants to kill him?"

Xiao Ming threw the invitation letter on the ground angrily.

The judge picked it up unhurriedly.

Shaking the dust that didn't exist on it, "Your Highness, it's a rare good opportunity to meet the world, you just go out for a while, the palace is delicious and delicious that day, besides, you are not curious about that What kind of person is Baidi?"

"Speaking of which, he has also been to our underworld...during your grandfather's grandfather's time..."

Xiao Mingzhu was too lazy to listen to his beep, and was so annoyed to death.

With his small head, he really couldn't figure out what the hell the higher ups were trying to do this time.

Anyway, it's not a good thing.

……

Demon Realm also received an invitation letter from Tiangong.

The invitation was sent to Emperor Song.

"Father, what is Tiangong planning this time?" Song Zhi had already read all the letters, and there was more than one demon king invited.

Even Bu Wuxie was among them.

"Just because the White Emperor came back, do you want to invite the leaders of all the forces in the six realms to the Heavenly Palace for a banquet?" Song Zhi was puzzled, "Don't the people above them hate us the most?"

What's more, they are still demons.

Gods and immortals have always been opposed to demons, just as they hate evil cultivators.

"I'm afraid this is a banquet for a grand family. Those people have dark hearts."

Song Zhi frowned, "If we are framed to the Heavenly Palace and wiped out all at once, then what's the deal?"

After thinking for a while, she continued, "But last time the matter about the infant spirit was leaked, is the palace blaming us for not reporting the news in time?"

When the matter of the infant spirit was mentioned, Emperor Song became angry.

He sat on the throne with a big face, "We have been busy, and we haven't caught a single fart, and all the benefits have been given up. That kid's daughter-in-law has to go!"

They also lost a few demon kings!

Even he, Emperor Song, was embedded in the gate of the underworld, and he managed to get it out with great difficulty.

This is simply a shame for his life!

"It's a good thing now, that kid Bu Wuxie has become a coward, his wife Cao Dan's whereabouts are unknown, and even the baby spirit is missing, and the people above want to make trouble, you say I'm not angry!"

Song Zhi looked at his father blowing his beard and staring angrily, and thought: If your old man knew that my mother-in-law became the contractor of the Yancheng princess, would you vomit blood on the spot in anger?
It's strange to say... After leaving the underworld, that Cao Dan really didn't look for her again, as if he completely forgot that there was such a person as her.

Although she is a contractor, this day is no different from before.

Song Zhi asked, "Then shall we go?"

Emperor Song touched the scars on his eyes and rubbed his throbbing temples, "Whether to go or not to go is a big hole."

The words fell, "In this way, if you go to Yancheng again, you will turn the place upside down and dig out that brat Bu Wuxie for me!"

"I have to go to the Hongmen Banquet in the palace that day. If I go, I have to show some sincerity."

"It is estimated that the higher-ups already know about the infant spirit. Instead of waiting for them to blame it, it is better for us to hand it over."

This is also his way to preserve the Demon Realm.

Hearing this, Song Zhi was a little displeased, and she stepped on the throne of Emperor Song, "Father, when did we become so cowardly, why should we bow our heads to those bastards above? If it wasn't for them, our Demon Realm would have fallen to the ground." Is it so depressed today?"

Song Diwang patted the chair, "Damn it! Do I want to confess to your father? Isn't that impossible? If you want to fight head-on now, I am afraid that even the roots of the devil world will be destroyed."

He stared, and told the waiter beside him, "Quickly play a requiem song for this king, the headache will explode."

When the words fell, the sound of suona could be heard.

Song Zhi covered his ears, his brows twisted into twists.

……

Yancheng Palace.

In the underground secret room, under the dim kerosene lamp, Bu Wuxie also opened his eyes.

The black eagle flapped its wings and landed on his shoulder.

Then he told him verbatim about Tiangong's invitation.

Bu Wuxie's green pupils stood up slightly, he was not interested in the affairs of Tiangong, he only asked, "Any news about Wenku?"

Hei Ying struggled for a while, and then said, "There is no news about Miss Wen... On the contrary, there is big news about Wen's residence... Their family has been wiped out..."

As soon as Hei Ying said this, Bu Wuxie stood up abruptly.

"Why did you tell me such a big thing now?"

Hei Ying covered his face with his wings, "Master, ever since you were abandoned by Miss Wen, you have devoted yourself to retreating and practicing in this secret room. How dare I disturb you..."

"Look at this, the cultivation base is rising in a straight line!"

Heiying slandered: Not only should you not scold me, but you should also thank me for not disturbing me.

Hei Ying, "The whole family of the Wen family was killed, and it was His Royal Highness who did it."

Bu Wuxie, "Him?"

This really surprised him.

"The news is accurate. Many people know about it, but until now, we haven't seen Miss Wen..."

"Look for her, even the ends of the earth will find her!"

I don't know what immoral thing the above actions are doing.

Bu Wuxie is naturally worried about Wenku.

(End of this chapter)