Chapter 297 Chopping Off the Head

From beginning to end, Gao Pan never mentioned Wei Yu's parents.

Jiang Ningning didn't ask.

Whether he lives or dies is none of her business.

After sending Gao Pan away, Jiang Ningning sat back at the counter and finished the last paper tie of the day. She stretched out and said to her little ones: "I'm going to die for you guys to play with."

A few little snakes were making a fuss about the two thousand words in a detailed version, and they responded casually when they heard the words.

"Ning Ning?"

Jiang Ningning had just gone to the underworld, and before she could stand firmly, she saw Zhao Manman floating towards her.

Zhao Manman's face was beaming with joy, with a pair of almond-shaped eyes and a smile that couldn't be hidden.

"It's really you!"

Jiang Ningning asked: "What makes you so happy? Did you pass the exam?"

Zhao Manman grinned and said, "No, I didn't pass the exam, but I really got a happy event."

Jiang Ningning did not interrupt and waited for her to continue.

Zhao Manman looked excited, "I'm going to be a star!"

Jiang Ningning:......

"Do you know Zhu Yao? There was a very famous manager in the past. He was obviously an agent, but he turned out to be more popular than the artists he worked for!"

Jiang Ningning is not a star chaser and doesn't know much about this, "What's wrong with her?"

"She's dead!" Zhao Manman said excitedly.

Jiang Ningning:......

"Just yesterday, I met her. She said that I look good, have a good temperament, and am particularly suitable to be a star. She asked me if I would like to be a star. If so, she would train me and make me a top-notch person. Oh my god, of course I am. Yes, you don't know, those who were trained by Zhu Yao have become very popular! Ning Ning, you won't be able to reach me tomorrow, so hurry up and try to reach me now!"

Jiang Ningning looked at her like she was an idiot, sighed, raised her hand and rubbed her head, "Are you still awake?"

Zhao Manman was not convinced, "You don't believe it?"

Jiang Ningning said: "I just think that if a person can make so many celebrities famous, judging from a person of this caliber, he shouldn't open his mouth and say to people that he is particularly suitable to be a star. Usually people say this kind of thing , Aren’t they all people pulling KPIs on the streets?”

Zhao Manman continued to be unconvinced, "Then I have a good image and good temperament, which attracts her very much!"

Jiang Ningning asked, "Have you never looked in the mirror?"

Zhao Manman:......

You have a way of hurting people!

Jiang Ningning continued, "I can't say that my judgment is definitely correct. Anyway, pie will not fall in the sky, nor will it fall in the underworld. Have you already promised her?"

Zhao Manman shook his head, "No, I said my family is not here. I have to wait until my family comes back and discuss it with them before I can decide. It's just my seventy-eighth great-grandfather and his friends!"

"Let's ask carefully. Nowadays, you can't just say that if someone dies, he won't be reincarnated, right? You must be careful."

"Ang!" I don't know if this little girl heard it or not. She changed the topic and asked with a smile: "Where is Sister Ningning going?"

"The Palace of Hell." Jiang Ningning didn't hide anything.

Zhao Manman waved her hand, "Sister Ningning, go quickly, I won't delay you."

Jiang Ningning looked at her and said, "Don't sign any agreement with anyone, even with dead people."

As a reminder, Jiang Ningning leaves.

Regarding the Himalayan White-headed Snake and the man in the silver mask, Jiang Ningning spent the whole day thinking about it yesterday, and felt that she had to go to the underworld to ask the Lord of Hell.

The Himalayan white-headed snake is a little different from other snakes.

This kind of snake does not accept captivity.

Once captured, it would rather die than give in. The result is often that the Himalayan bald snake goes on a hunger strike from the moment it is captured, and then starves itself to death. Even the most experienced scientists are helpless.

How did the man in the silver mask harvest such a snake?

The Palace of Hell.

The Prince of Hell is double-checking the infrastructure funds approved this time, "Old judge, do you think this amount is not right?"

The judge said nothing, "Don't I have a name? What the hell is this old judge!"

Rolling their eyes, the two of them gathered together to read the accounts in the newspaper.

This account was reported by the City God of Xuancheng, and the location of the infrastructure construction was the mountain near Sanniangniang Temple.

The judge checked it carefully and said, "That's not quite right. Building the barrier under the mountain will cost up to 100 million incense. This is a top-notch allocation. The account sent up costs 1.5 billion, so there is only one possibility. "

The Prince of Hell looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

The judge said very sincerely: "They treat you as a fool."

"roll!"

The Prince of Hell raised his hand and slapped him.

The judge anticipated his slap and dodged it with a smile, "Over at Sanniangniang Mountain, don't put a long line, just close it. I feel that since Ning Ning killed that old bastard there last time, that thing Just be vigilant, I probably won’t go.”

The King of Hell sighed, "There is a one in 10,000 possibility that I don't dare to take it lightly. Back then, it got into the Beihai Dragon Palace..."

Speaking of that year, Lord Yama's eyes turned a little sour red, and he stopped talking about it.

Don't want to say.

Prefer not to say.

can not say.

The judge sighed, "When are you going to tell Ning Ning that you are actually her..."

"Report!"

A hurried shout from outside interrupted the judge's words. He turned around and saw a cunning little ghost rushing in.

"Sir, Jiang Ningning is here!"

Good guy!

After saying this, the Lord of Hell dragged the Judge and ran away.

The judge was dumbfounded and held him back, "Why are you running away!"

The Prince of Hell was so anxious that he almost peeed, "Can you not run away? If my little ancestor asked me what happened to the Nine Heavens Xuan Lei, if he asked me what happened back then, if he asked me what happened to the way of heaven, which one of these things would I be able to do? That’s what you said!”

"What can't be said?" After the words fell, Jiang Ningning's clear voice appeared at the door, looking at the Lord of Hell with a look of confusion.

Lord Yama:...

"Why did you come so fast?"

Judge:...

Just retreat tactically silently and be a handsome man who eats melon quietly~

Jiang Ningning:......

"Maybe it's because I've done a lot of good things and become stronger recently?"

Lord Yama:...

Take a long breath, take it as it comes, face it if you can't run away.

His face sank, and he took out the majesty of the Lord of Hell.

"What are you doing here? How unbecoming of a good person to just barge into the Palace of Hell when there is nothing wrong! I don't think you know how much you weigh!"

Jiang Ningning was straight to the point and didn't scare her at all~

"Let me ask you about the Himalayan white-headed snake."

The Lord of Hell said angrily: "Have you got on top of the Lord of Hell by asking for gossip?"

However, Jiang Ningning was not afraid at all, and she smiled and moved forward, "Then will you tell me?"

He gave her round eyes.

They looked at each other for about three to five seconds.

The Prince of Hell had no choice but to show his anger.

His shoulders slumped and he said helplessly: "You want to ask how the Himalayan white-headed snake was domesticated by humans?"

"Yeah!" Jiang Ningning nodded obediently.

The Prince of Hell sighed, "I can't say much, I really can't say. I can only say, have you ever thought about it, that the other person may not be a human being."

After a slight pause, just when Jiang Ningning was about to ask a question, Lord Yama added with a brave face, "The other party..."

Boom!

A nine-day mysterious thunder struck down on the head.