My cat owner has become a sperm

Chapter 122 Part 127

When Feng Chengcheng and Mu Pai entered the Pluto Hall, only Jiuwanmo was sitting there drinking.

Feng Chengcheng thought he was drinking tea, but he didn't expect to find out that he was drinking coffee when he took a closer look.

"I didn't expect the underworld to be so modern..." Feng Chengcheng muttered, and Lord Yan drank coffee, and then took out the box and put it on the table in front of Jiuwanmo, "Brother Mo, return it to you."

Jiu Wanmo glanced at the box, took another sip of coffee, and then buckled the box with his knuckles, "Use your fingerprint to open it."

"Only my fingerprint can open it?" Feng Chengcheng was puzzled, but he opened the box obediently. The judge immediately stepped forward to take away the piece of paper, and closed the box again by the way. Then a light flashed in his hand, and the piece of paper Just disappeared!
Bearing Feng Chengcheng's dumbfounded gaze, the judge politely replied: "It has been sent to the archives department for filing. From the moment Miss Feng pressed your palm print, the agreement has already come into effect."

"Death pot one (great)!" Feng Chengcheng couldn't help sighing in Japanese, "It seems that the work efficiency of the underworld is very fast, it's really fast, not as complicated and slow as Fatty Ma said..."

Realizing the gazes and pricked ears of Jiu Wanmo and the judge, Feng Chengcheng realized that he had inadvertently said bad things about Ma Pang. As his boss, a loose and loving boss, Feng Chengcheng immediately shut up and changed the subject , "Cough! What! There are many treasures in the Remnant Soul Forest!"

"..." Seeing her uncomfortable look, Jiu Qianli had no choice but to help her out speechlessly, "Brother, we took something that doesn't look like a hell in the Remnant Soul Forest..."

Feng Chengcheng hurriedly took the opportunity to step down and conjured up the jack-o-lantern in her hand. In an instant, there was a jack-o-lantern in her hand that was taller than her and the size of a palm.

This is the advantage of being blessed with spiritual power, no matter how heavy the thing is, as long as the spiritual power is enough, it is easy to pick up the thing, Feng Chengcheng held the jack-o-lantern and asked Jiu Wanmo, "Brother Mo, what is this thing? "

Jiu Wanmo swept across the long plant, his face instantly collapsed twice, and then he quickly relaxed, "This thing is called the Exorcism Lamp..."

Before Jiu Wanmo could finish speaking, he suddenly heard someone shouting outside the Pluto Hall: "Please Lord Yama, justice for us! Please Lord Yama, justice for us!"

One after another, with the blessing of spiritual power, it was clearly transmitted to the Nether Hall.

Jiu Wanmo showed displeasure on his face, but he still put down the coffee in his hand and waved his hand, "Let them in."

Feng Chengcheng heard the voice very familiar, and it was the four-person group from the Remnant Soul Forest that came in—the old man, passer-by A and B, and Hong Shuang.

But Hong Shuang didn't know what happened, her body was covered with bandages, and she was carried up by two patrolling stretchers.

Seeing Feng Chengcheng here, still standing in front of Lord Yan's desk, several people couldn't help being stunned, but they recovered quickly, and even showed a miserable look for a moment.

Feng Chengcheng looked at the scene in front of him and didn't understand why, but he didn't want to get entangled with the people here, so he bid farewell to Jiu Wanmo, "Lord Yan, I'll go back first, I'm a little hungry, go back and find something to eat..."

Before Feng Chengcheng finished speaking, he heard the grumpy passer-by A yell, "You can't go!"

Several people looked at passerby A one after another, Feng Chengcheng turned his head and looked puzzled, "Why can't I go?"

"You hurt Miss Hong, you have to admit your mistake here!" Passerby A spoke vigorously, pointing at Feng Chengcheng.

Feng Chengcheng was taken aback, she did hit Hong Shuang, it was just a kick, could it be that one kick made Hong Shuang look like this, and also made him paralyzed?Then this is... too careless, right? !

Both the old man and passer-by B saw the exorcism lamp that Feng Chengcheng was holding in his hand. The old man's eyes revealed a look of amazement, and passer-by B's eyes directly revealed a look of greed.

"I..." Feng Chengcheng looked at his feet, then at Hong Shuang who was lying on a stretcher and put on the ground by the patrols, and asked suspiciously, "Why did I beat her up to such a virtue?"

"Isn't it just to grab the lottery!" Passerby B also ran out to help at this time. "Originally, we were with the red girl and found the lottery, but I didn't expect you to follow us all the time, and then quickly injured the red girl, and finally snatched the lottery from her!"

"That's right!" The old man also looked righteous, "Feng Chengcheng relied on his own strength and Mu Pai's help to snatch the lottery from the red girl and beat her like this!"

When Feng Chengcheng heard it, well, the people here started making up stories again.

"I see, you didn't teach these people a lesson just now." Jiu Qianli looked at the four people below who were singing together, and whispered to Feng Chengcheng, with a teasing tone in his tone, and successfully won Feng Chengcheng's card with big white eyes .

"I see, you haven't been beaten, so you want to be beaten, don't you?" Mu Pai clenched his fists, his joints rattled, wishing he could rush up and beat up these shameless people.

"Hey, Xiaomu!" Feng Chengcheng hurriedly stopped him, "Harmony, civilization, we don't have the same knowledge as small animals!"

"..." Mu Pai couldn't laugh or cry, but his anger eased a little.

"Lord Yan Wang, you have to decide for us!" Passerby A plopped down and knelt down, pointing to the wild boar next to Mu Pai, "Originally, this wild boar spirit was beaten to death by our joint efforts. Thinking of being attacked by Feng Chengcheng and Mu Pai in the end, they disregarded the friendship of their colleagues, broke the rules, and were insidious and cunning, they really can't be psychic messengers!"

"That's right!" Passerby B also knelt down, "They won this lottery unfairly, and I am really sorry for your kind heart, Lord Yan!"

Hearing passer-by B say that Jiu Wanmo has a heart of love, Feng Chengcheng and Jiu Qianli burst out laughing in tacit understanding, and could barely hold back their smiles under Jiu Wanmo's gaze.

Feng Chengcheng felt that the people here were really good at acting. She had exposed them before, saying that Hong Shuang couldn't defeat a thousand-year-old wild boar spirit. At this time, they changed their words and said that they worked together to fight the wild boar spirit. It really changed quickly.

"Strange, since you are together, why did I only hurt Hong Shuang, but not you? Could it be that you are watching me beat Hong Shuang, and you are dying?" Feng Chengcheng laughed, anyway. Jiu Wanmo didn't say a word, so she just let herself out of the siege.

"This..." Passerby A didn't expect Feng Chengcheng's thinking to be so flexible, so he was at a loss for words.

"Because we followed the principle of women first, we didn't compete with Hong Shuang for the lottery, but let her win the lottery!" The old man answered immediately, "So when you attacked at that time, you were too fast and only targeted the winner. Hong Shuang, you ran away after taking it, we didn't catch up and were beaten by you!"

"Oh, that's right!" Feng Chengcheng had a face of sudden realization, as if to say, very good, I am very satisfied with what you made up.

"You!" The old man was annoyed by this disdainful expression, and his old eyes were wide open, "Lord Yan Wang, this person doesn't take other colleagues seriously because of his strength. I think this kind of person They should be kicked out of hell!"

"Who dares!" Jiuqianli turned around, and the human form immediately appeared in the center of the Pluto Hall, standing just in front of the group of four, "Chengcheng is my fiancée, you want to drive my fiancée out of the underworld?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Jiuqianli's mouth, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"You... who are you!" Several people were startled by Jiu Qianli's sudden appearance.

Passer-by B had better eyesight, and soon realized that the weird pet cat on Feng Chengcheng's shoulder was gone. He pointed at Jiuqianli in horror, "You, you are Feng Chengcheng's pet cat!"

Saying this sentence, the old head seemed to grasp something, and immediately shouted again: "Master Yan Wang, Feng Chengcheng is still hooking up with his spiritual pet, this is neither fish nor fowl!"

"Shut up!" Jiu Wanmo couldn't help it anymore, the old man's last words really hit the iron plate.

Feng Chengcheng looked at the old man with a pitiful face, you said it’s fine with me, and you can bring Jiu Wanmo’s own brother, it’s fine to bring your own brother, and talk about the combination of humans and cat demons, if I knew that Jiu Wanmo would just marry him Individuals!
"You don't need to point fingers at my brother's affairs, do you?" Jiu Wanmo's cold voice sounded, it was not loud, but it scared the three people below into a cold sweat.

"I, I..." The old man also knelt down in fear, "I didn't even know that this immortal is your younger brother..."

"You don't know much." Jiu Qianli's mouth curled into a trace of sarcasm, "The Feng Chengcheng you mentioned just now is the younger brother and sister of Lord Yan, and Chengcheng has already warned you not to make up lies in front of Lord Yan. If you don’t listen, wouldn’t you be looking for death?”

Feng Chengcheng sighed, hey, it's hard to be a good person!

"We didn't lie!" Passerby A calmed down a little at this moment, "Although Feng Chengcheng is Lord Yan's younger brother and sister, he did something against the rules. Lord Yan, you can't play favoritism. The red girl is still lying here. You have to give us A justice!"

As soon as these few words came out, the old man and passer-by B were encouraged to agree, "Yes, this matter has nothing to do with whether you are a relative of Lord Yan, what we want is justice!"

"Fair?" Feng Chengcheng sneered, and gave Jiu Qianli a wink, telling him not to be angry with such a shameless villain, "Then I'll ask you, how did I fight Hongshuang? Where did I fight?" What? Since I took the lottery and ran away, why did I come back after you?"

The old man had obviously prepared his speech a long time ago, "Naturally, you attacked with spiritual power, and Mu Pai also made a few strokes with his sword! You entered the deep forest after winning the lottery. Our skill is not as good as yours, and we can't break through the forest , came back from the entrance!"

"Oh? That's interesting!" Feng Chengcheng sneered, "Do you know what the lottery is, and where did you get it?"

"Of course it's the jack-o'-lantern in your hand!" The possessiveness in the old man's eyes was particularly obvious, he pointed to the soul-exorcism lamp in Feng Chengcheng's hand, and said affirmatively.

They immediately recognized that this kind of powerful thing was not ordinary, and after they came in, they looked around Feng Chengcheng and the surrounding environment, and there was nothing more powerful than the soul exorcism lamp in Feng Chengcheng's hand. Moreover, this lamp has the breath of the remnant soul forest, obviously just brought out from the remnant soul forest, he is very sure that the lamp must be a lottery set by Lord Yan, passer-by A and passer-by B also stared at the exorcism lamp in Feng Chengcheng's hand for sure nodded.

Who knew that Feng Chengcheng burst out laughing, Mu Pai laughed too, Jiu Qianli looked at them sympathetically, Jiu Wanmo stared at them coldly, the displeasure in his eyes was very obvious, even The judge, who was respectful, impeccable in doing things, and treated everyone equally, had an expression of disgust on his face.

"The lottery head set by Hades is not this lamp." Jiuwan said indifferently, and the faces of the three kneeling underneath turned pale instantly.

"Why...how is it possible..." The old man's eyes widened.

"Lord Yan Wang, you can't tell such a lie just to protect Feng Chengcheng!" Passerby A is not afraid of death, and even suspects Yan Wang of deceiving them.

"I just said that you guys can't beat me at werewolf killing." Feng Chengcheng shrugged, "You have too many loopholes, and this one let you miss it. No wonder you didn't see me take this jack-o-lantern and take it. Time for the lottery."

After saying these words, the old man and passer-by A and B were obviously more flustered, staring at Feng Chengcheng in disbelief.

"What is the lottery?!" Passerby B trembled, "Don't make excuses, it's this jack-o-lantern, we won't be fooled!"

"Why, do you even dare to question my words?" Jiu Wanmo's coercion was lowered, and the few people were immediately speechless in fright.

"This box is the treasure box given to me by the Dragon King of the South China Sea." Jiu Wanmo pushed the box on the table forward, "This is the lottery, it is not broken, and only those who inject spiritual power to make it recognize the owner can do it." Let it self-destruct. After you enter the forest this time, I will put it on the arch at the entrance. The first person who touches it will set the password as her fingerprint. Only with this person's fingerprint can you Open this box!"

There were big beads of sweat on the heads of the three people below, and Passerby B's body even trembled slightly.

"That's right!" Feng Chengcheng continued to insert the knife, "If you really saw Caitou, you should know that it is located at the entrance. Since you went out before me, you should have found the box above me before me, but you didn't See, let me pick up the treasure. If you still deny it, then you can only pick out the memory of one of you to check it out.

"

After the three of them listened, expressions of remorse, sadness, anger, and panic immediately appeared on their faces, and they were unable to utter a single word.

Feng Chengcheng knew that Jiuqianli was the first to touch the box, but why only her fingerprints could open the box? Could it be that Jiuwanmo was lying for her?
Nani? !Lord Yan helped her lie? ?

Feng Chengcheng couldn't help but secretly glanced at the cold-faced Jiu Wanmo. Could it be that this stern and selfless Lord Yan Wang is actually a very gentle person?

But there's no need to lie about it, she didn't win the lottery in the first place, and she didn't beat Hong Shuang so hard!
"Have come to this point, I don't need to say any more if I think about it!" Jiu Wanmo waved his hand, "Judge, revoke the qualifications of these people as psychic messengers, and they will never be able to take the examination for civil servants in the underworld, and they will be expelled from the underworld." ! In addition, extract Hong Shuang's memory and issue an announcement to announce it to the world!"

The three of them immediately collapsed and fell limp on the ground. Passer-by B cried, "Lord Yan Wang! Aunt Chengcheng! It's all them, they are the ones who forced me to be with them! Hong Shuang was actually beaten by them! "

"Don't spitting blood!" Passerby A immediately turned his back. "It's all this old man's idea, Lord Yan, please forgive me!"

And the old man's face was ashen, and he was paralyzed there like a walking dead without wisdom.

"Hurry up and pull them out!" The judge gave the inspector a wink, and the few people were dragged out.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you actually hit a woman so cruelly and framed me!" Feng Chengcheng sneered, then turned around and thanked Jiu Wanmo, "Thank you, Brother Mo, thanks to you for helping me out of this Bad breath!"

"Xie A Li." Jiu Wanmo glanced at Jiu Qianli, seeing that he was trying his best to wink at him, but he still said that sentence, "You don't need to thank me for the box, I will give you a lottery if you ask for it. That box was only set with your fingerprints early on..."

　Master Ninth is actually a very affectionate and considerate man! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)