At this moment, the two children who had previously performed for the old woman walked into the palace timidly. After looking at each other, the two children fell to the ground with their knees and kowtowed to the man directly above.

After hearing the sound, the man opened his eyes slowly, and only saw that there was no eye spirit in his eyes, and his pupils were full of creeping white.

He said coldly: "How did you two guys come here?"

The two children lowered their heads in disappointment, and their weak bodies trembled continuously.

"Saint Lord, Grandma Wang...he was killed!"

One of the children said in horror.

The Holy Lord heard the news and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This smile, coupled with his scarred face, looked even more ferocious. "Grandma Wang has done a lot of bad things on weekdays. Besides, I have let him go more than once in this Nine Netherworld Land, and his death should have been caused by his own fault!"

After hearing what the Saint Lord said, the two children kneeling down lowered their heads, and their weak body kept shaking, shaking like a sieve, and they did not dare to make a sound at all.

The Holy Lord stood up slowly, then wrapped his hands around his chest, walked down from above, slowly walked to the two children, his eyes drooped down, glanced at the two children in front of him, and then said, "Who killed the Grandma Wang?"

After hearing this, the two children looked at each other timidly, and then kept trembling with their words: "We... we don't know the identities of those people!"

After hearing this, the Holy Lord made a sound of confusion in his throat. A thoughtful smile appeared on the face covered with scars in the later stage, and he said quietly: "Those who can kill Grandma Wang must be no ordinary people. So you two will invite those guys here, and I want to see them!"

The two children dared not say anything, so they had to nodded in disappointment, responded in panic, and took on such an errand.

Then he saw the Saint Lord wave his hand and signaled the two children to retreat.

The two kid-like little ghosts did not stop here for a long time. Nuonuo stood up and turned around and walked out of the hall.

Xiao Yang, Li Changchun and others who were waiting in place had not seen any traces of ghosts for a long time. Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel confused, and Leng Xue said impatiently: "Old guy, it doesn't seem like what you planned! When are you planning to do here?"

After hearing this, Li Changchun slowly stood up, then patted the dust on his body with his hands. A faint smile appeared on the veil and said calmly: "Don't worry! Everything is still under my control!"

Leng Xue's hands were placed on her chest, and she let out a cold snorted disdain in her breath, and said sarcastically: "It seems that you are going to miscalculate this time!"

Moreover, the sarcasm contained in the words is obvious, but Li Changchun did not care about him and did not speak.

Xiao Yang frowned, and his hands were habitually put in the pocket of his trouser pocket. He looked around and saw no trace of a ghost.

可就在此时,那两个小鬼从那幽绿色的瘴气之中缓缓地显现出身来,他们两人怯懦地走到了李长淳的面前.

After seeing the scene in front of him, Li Changchun turned his head slightly and said to Leng Xue inadvertently: "It seems that I have not miscalculated yet!"

The two little ghosts walked to Li Changchun, bowed respectfully, and said politely: "Several distinguished guests, the Holy Lord is welcome!"
Chapter completed!