MTL - My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Internet Loves Her.-Chapter 125 You can't handle a child like this

Chapter 125 You can’t handle a child like this

However, the difference from Sun Wukong causing trouble in the underworld is that Mianmian is a little baby with a rope in his hand and a string of ghosts on it.

Her chubby little bun had a sullen face. Seeing those yin soldiers wielding weapons and trying to beat her, she stretched out her little hand to open a spiritual shield.

Liu Zhe saw Mianmian breaking into the underworld, and the Yin soldiers on guard inside were about to come and beat Mianmian. He originally smiled coldly at the corners of his lips, feeling that his divorce plan just now worked, and he might be able to escape quietly. Who knew Mianmian could actually do it? Out of the spiritual shield.

Forget it, how can this child still hold them in his hands?

The reason why I say "them" is because Mianmian grabbed all the male ghosts with the hook and crushed them into a small ball glowing with black air.

As for the female resentful ghosts, Mianmian is more gentle: "I'm going to turn you into balls, so you won't get hurt when I fight."

When those female resentful ghosts passed through the three major checkpoints just now, they knew that Mianmian had been protecting them. After all, they were not the only ones passing by. Including Mianmian being embarrassed by the Yin soldiers guarding the door just now, they all saw it.

 “Okay, come on, little Mianmian.” The resentful ghosts encouraged Mianmian and very obediently turned Mianmian into a ball.

Mianmian tied the seductive rope around her waist, turning it into a unique trouser belt. There were two **** on the belt, which was unique.

 Then she rubbed her little hands, shook her little feet, and smiled at the Yin soldiers outside who were attacking the spiritual shield.

I haven’t been able to move my skills to a large extent for a long time. I still miss being able to compete with my mother in the martial arts training ground on the mountain. Now, these Yin soldiers are going to attack her anyway, so let’s turn them into sparring partners!

They are still the kind of sparring partners who can be beaten a little more vigorously. After all, these Yin soldiers are considered to be ghost cultivators. They have some cultivation skills on their bodies and can withstand beatings much better than ordinary people.

　　After finishing the warm-up exercise, Mianmian removed the protective shield, controlled the flying sword and happily fought with the Yin soldiers.

This one was kicked and stuck against the wall, and the other was hit by a fist, knocking away the Yin soldiers behind him. The little breast dumpling moved forward while beating, the sound of milky and joyful laughter filled the entire front hall.

Soon, the movement here alerted more Yin soldiers in the Yama Palace.

 It’s just that Mianmian will fight as much as he comes. The little breasted dumpling didn't seem to know what tiredness meant. He got more and more energetic as he played, with his big eyes shining brightly.

The Yin soldiers are still ghosts in nature. Not only beating them with her fists until they cry for father and mother, she also treats them as **** and kicks them together.

Because she was having too much fun and was too high, suddenly a tall man wearing purple clothes and a beard came over to her. She also punched out her fist, hitting the beard until stars appeared in her eyes.

 “Hiss, you baby, you have so much strength.”

Mianmian had been successful in punching just now. The force of this punch was just enough to knock a Yin soldier away. Who knew that this time the person did not fly away after hitting him.

She stepped on the flying sword and took a closer look. She found that the person who came this time had a sword on his waist. He had a big beard and a fierce face. He was a bit difficult to deal with at first glance.

There are only a few famous gods in the underworld. Based on the characteristics of this bearded uncle, Mianmian quickly deduced his identity.

Uncle Zhong Kui, one of the four great judges in the underworld!

 In the legend told by my mother, there is a ghost-catching master who hates evil as much as he hates it! His temper is easy to control. As long as he is not angry, he is not angry. His weakness is that he does not like to see women cry!

Mianmian immediately put on an aggrieved expression, covered her little hands and complained: "Uncle Zhong, you underworld soldiers are bullying children, woo woo woo."

That pitiful energy was completely different from the incomparable bravery she had just now.

Zhong Kui suddenly smiled.

Although Xiaonai Tuanzi is small, he is very clever. With so many Yin soldiers lying on the ground, she could still tell lies, saying that someone else had bullied her. Looking again at the way the little breasted dumpling looked when she was crying and her delicate facial features, Zhong Kui raised his thick eyebrows.

 Looks familiar?

"Little guy, what's your mother's name?" Zhong Kui said, reaching out and lifting Mianmian up from the flying sword.

This also makes the Yin soldiers who are not his and ready to move dare not move forward.

Mian Mian's little hands were rubbing her eyes and pretending to cry. When she heard Zhong Kui's question, she raised her head and smiled and said, "Uncle Zhong, my mother's name is Jiang Yao."

 “Hahahaha.” Zhong Kui laughed loudly, “I guessed it was a girl from the Jiang family.”

Upon hearing this, Mianmian opened her eyes wide and asked in surprise: "So Uncle Zhong knows my mother?"

Zhong Kui nodded and walked directly to the main hall with Mianmian.

Before taking two steps, a voice came from behind: "Master Zhong, I'm afraid it's not good for you to take away this little thief who broke into the Yama Palace like this?" Lord Yama asked, so many of our brothers have been burned by the sun fire. , how should I explain it?"

Zhong Kui's voice was as loud as a bell: "What an explanation! What this little kid is hanging on his waist is Judge Cui's token. You can see it even if you are not blind, but you still want to make things difficult. I would like to ask you, What do you want to do?”

The Yin soldier's expression changed and he figured it out.

Just now they received a signal from the brother who was guarding the door outside, saying that someone broke into the Yama Hall without permission, and they immediately came out to besiege them without thinking about the details at all.

Now that I think about it, maybe it was the two gatekeepers who wanted to collect some passing money, but they encountered a tough situation. They sent the signal from behind, and they also wanted to use them as spearmen.

This child is very careful with his actions, but he is very measured. Even if he really goes to the King of Hell to make trouble, it is because they are at fault, and there is no possibility of holding the child accountable.

Think again about what Judge Zhong said just now...

 The Yin soldier general suddenly started to sweat.

Jiang Yao, he still remembers this name. When the monk named Jiang Yao entered the underworld and followed the introduction process all the way to the gate of Yama Hall, the two Yin soldiers guarding the door were a little lustful and took advantage of him, giving him a reason to cause a scene in the underworld.

In the end, the trouble went to the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace, and I don’t know how the trial was carried out. In short, the two Yin soldiers were abolished and sent back to Fengdu to become ordinary ghosts. The ghost generals above them at that time were also held accountable.

This...more than 40 years have passed, how could this happen again? This little baby is still the daughter of Jiang Yao, what an injustice!

Having figured out the key points, the Yin soldier general bowed his hand to Zhong Kui politely, turned around and went to settle the score with the two gatekeepers today.

Mianmian felt very uncomfortable as Zhong Kui carried her clothes away.

She stretched out her two little hands and said, "That's wrong. You can't hold the child like this. You should hug her."

Zhong Kui heard the sound of Mian Mian's milk and said he was wrong. His stern face relaxed instantly, he laughed, and put Mian Mian under his arm.

 Mianmian:? ? ?

 She suspected that Uncle Zhong did it on purpose!

 (End of this chapter)