Chapter 340 Fragile Water Friendship

The judge was sitting aside, quietly pretending to be a pretty boy eating melons.

As a result, Lord Yama became bald.

The beauty paper almost broke.

He looked at Lord Yama in shock: Are you crazy?

After the Lord of Hell said it himself, he broke out in a cold sweat with remorse, am I crazy?

What if Jiang Ningning said, because I think you are kind or because I have a feeling that we were very familiar with before, and then, following the topic, Jiang Ningning wants to check the past and present lives?

What to do? What to do? What to do?

Just when Lord Yama appears to be as calm as a pine tree but is actually scratching his head and scratching his head——

Jiang Ningning answered him confidently, "Because judging from your appearance, you are just fine."

Lord Yama:...

WTF?

Is that okay?

return?

I'm doing great!

Evil beast!

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

With a roar, she picked up Jiang Ningning and threw her out of the Palace of Hell.

Throwing the little bastard away, he turned around and asked the judge, "Am I just okay?"

Judge: ...

Ah this~~~

boom!

Outside the Palace of Hell.

Jiang Ningning——

Come happily.

Ridiculously walking.

At any rate, he stumbled a few steps and managed to regain his balance without falling to pieces.

Who are you? You're not happy when you say you're okay, why should you say you're not okay?

Rolling her eyes, Jiang Ningning raised her feet and left.

After walking only two steps, I saw a ghost lying furtively behind an old locust tree in front of me.

Jiang Ningning's balls ached because she had nothing to do today, and it was tempting for cats and dogs to meddle in their own business.

He took two steps forward and kicked the person's butt.

The sneaky ghost in front of him was so frightened that he jumped up and turned around to see Jiang Ningning.

"ah!!!!!!"

He screamed heartbreakingly and started to cry.

"Ghost!!!"

Jiang Ningning:......

WTF?

Looking at the crying ghost in front of him in disbelief, Jiang Ningning didn't care because he was only eight or nine years old. Jiang Ningning asked, "What are you doing?"

The eight or nine-year-old kid was trembling with fear, "I, I'm hiding from my dad."

"Hide from your dad? Why are you hiding from your dad?" Jiang Ningning probably took the wrong medicine today. She even brushed her trouser legs, squatted down, and chatted with an eight or nine-year-old kid.

The kid probably thought that his sister ghost was quite kind, so he wasn't that scared anymore. He just sobbed and said, "If you don't hide from me, my dad will take me away."

"Where to take you?"

The kid wiped away his tears, hugged his knees and squatted down next to Jiang Ningning. He glanced warily toward the tree before answering Jiang Ningning.

"My dad said he wanted to take me to my grandma's house, but I didn't want to go there. My grandma always gave me chili peppers. It was so spicy that I couldn't eat it. If I didn't eat it, she would scare me and say my mother didn't want me anymore. .

"I don't want to be with my dad either. I just want to be with my mom. My mom said she has consulted a lawyer and can fight for my custody rights in the event of a divorce."

Jiang Ningning listened, thinking something was wrong.

He turned around and looked at the kid again.

It's quite popular.

This is freshly dead.

A ghost who has just died has not yet realized that he is dead, and is still stubbornly persisting in what he was doing before he was alive.

After twirling her fingers lightly, Jiang Ningning asked, "Then...have you seen your dad?"

The kid shook his head, "No, I just need to hide until tomorrow morning, and my mother will come back to pick me up. Shh, don't be so loud, it will be terrible if he hears it."

Jiang Ningning:......

Now I think of lowering my voice. Why didn't you lower your voice when you roared heartbreakingly just now?

However, she was surprisingly patient today, and she didn't find it annoying. She even nodded, cooperated with the kid, and lowered her voice.

"What's your father's name? Let me help you find out where he is now?"

The kid was quite alert and looked at Jiang Ningning warily, "Sister, why do you come here so late at night? My place is not a busy place."

He had just screamed "Ghost" at the top of his lungs, but now he seemed to regard Jiang Ningning as a human being.

Jiang Ningning coaxed him, "I was running at night and came here."

The kid raised his head and said no more. He got up and lay down behind the trunk of the old locust tree to sneak around to see if his father was coming.

Jiang Ningning looked at the back of his head.

The hair is messy like a bird's nest.

When he was talking just now, Jiang Ningning also took a careful look and saw that the child had several marks on his neck and several on his face.

I'm afraid he covered his mouth and nose and pinched his neck.

The kid didn't know he was dead. Jiang Ningning didn't have the heart to say it. She just asked, "Why do your father and your mother want a divorce?"

The kid sighed, turned around, leaned against the tree trunk and looked at Jiang Ningning, "I don't know. Anyway, since my mother made more money, my father and my mother have been quarreling all day long."

After saying this, the child didn't know what he thought of. His eyes turned red and he stopped talking. He turned around and lay down on the trunk of the old locust tree to look furtively.

Jiang Ningning waited for a while but didn't see him turn around, so she stood up, rubbed the back of his head, and left.

Come to the Hall of the King of Hell today.

Jiang Ningning actually has two things in mind.

The first thing is to tell the Lord of Hell her judgment on the way of heaven.

The second thing she wanted to ask was where was the person who covered her eyes with a ribbon in Shengtian Palace.

She later lost her memory inexplicably, and had no memory of how she got the masked man to the funeral shop.

When I asked the four little ones, they also said they didn’t remember.

She had a vague guess that the master had helped her.

But why did the master want to erase her memory?

She misses her master so much.

But after entering the Hall of the King of Hell and hearing the words of the King of Hell, she suddenly didn't want to ask anymore.

never mind.

There are some things that the master doesn't want her to know, so it's fine for her to just be a fool.

Funeral shop.

Jiang Ningning Hui Hun'er had a meal and then started the live broadcast.

Be prepared to thank the water friends who have worked so hard for her.

[Unfilial thing, your father gave you data, where have you been? 】

[After it was exposed on the Internet, I didn’t know how to start a live broadcast to tell my dad? Did you cry secretly? You are hopeless. If you are bullied next time, tell your dad. 】

[Isn’t it just exposed by the Internet once? Why have you lost so much weight and don’t know how to eat something good? 】

As soon as the broadcast started, a large number of barrages came up.

Jiang Ningning:......

"Although, there is no need to be a father!" Jiang Ningning looked at the barrage speechlessly, and said sincerely: "Thank you."

She suddenly gained merit in front of Shengtian Palace.

That merit was all given by her water friends.

Although she usually scolds her for being a bitch.

But he still saved her life at the critical moment.

"I'm also a real person. Thank you and I can't just say it. Let's do it this way. Today, there will be a big benefit in the live broadcast room. I will randomly select a hundred water friends and help you collect your debt for free. How about it?"

Jiang Ningning expressed her gratitude from the bottom of her heart.

result--

【roll! 】

[I will help you with the data, you want to give me oranges? Unfilial daughter! 】

[Human words? 】

[Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, where will you mess up today? 】

[Cut the nonsense, don’t be sensational, we only do data for one reason: we are afraid that if you are exposed to death on the Internet, we will have no place to watch and smash the wall. 】

Jiang Ningning:......

I am dumbfounded.

"Is it Miss Jiang?"

At the door of the store, a customer came in.

A lady in her thirties, wearing a wrinkled dress, with a haggard face and red eyes.

Once inside.

He knelt down to Jiang Ningning.

"Can you help me find the child? Please."