She decided that once she caught Tianhao, she would give him a good beating.

Because of him, she suffered so much, bastard, huh.

Chu Jiaojiao was painting and cursing at the same time, looking fierce. Now Mr. Huo didn't dare to ask any more questions, for fear that he would be the next one to be scolded.

Scolding him is just a casual thing.

It's quite scary.

After dinner, Chu Jiaojiao asked them to continue folding while she went to the underworld.

Watching her open the ghost door in mid-air and walk in, then disappear, Huo Kun's eyes widened in amazement. "Fuck, this is amazing! Can I go in and take a look?"

The underworld, so cool!

Although I have seen it in her live broadcast room, it is not as exciting as seeing it with my own eyes.

Chu Jiaojiao heard his words and poked her head out again, smiling and saying, "How about I find you a rope and take you to live in the underworld for a while?"

Huo Kun shrank his neck in fear and shook his head repeatedly, "No, no!"

Chu Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and left.

What's wrong is that a living person has nothing to do and wants to go to the underworld. He is mentally abnormal.

Coincidentally, the ghost whose defense she had broken thought the same thing.

As soon as she opened the Ghost Gate, the news of her arrival spread, and all the ghosts dispersed in an instant. Even the evil spirit in the frying pan covered its mouth to prevent itself from screaming.

Woohoo, this person is really scary.

They would rather suffer physical pain than say another word to her.

Chu Jiaojiao had no idea that she had become a ghost. She even felt that the security in the underworld was getting better and better, and it was very quiet. She hadn't encountered any ghosts along the way.

"Uncle Master, let's practice the formation we just modified yesterday." She ran to Qingyu excitedly, full of energy.

I have to say that with her joining, the formation has become more and more perfect.

She is indeed very talented in metaphysics.

Qingyu looked at her and said, "Jiaojiao, come here."

"What's wrong?" Chu Jiaojiao walked over curiously. Qingyu didn't say anything and just asked her to sit down.

Chu Jiaojiao looked at him suspiciously and said warily, "You don't want to hit me, do you?"