I sell lunch boxes in the underworld

Chapter 122: Staring at the Dead

Now, not only has he caused Senior Brother Li to be crippled, but he has also lost face in front of the King of Hell. If he dies and falls into the hands of the King of Hell and his men, he will be finished.

Even if he manages to survive, he has hurt his fellow disciples so badly that they will definitely not let him off.

He wished he could go back half an hour and beat up the guy. He couldn't have won because he was not as skilled as him! What revenge was he trying to get?

If there was a pill to take to regret his actions, he would buy a dozen even if it meant losing everything he had!

But now there is no regret medicine for him.

The two Xuanshi hurriedly pulled the other brothers up from the ground and urged them, "Hurry up and get up and repair the wall!"

When everyone who had just woken up heard this, they all looked confused.

A Xuanshi who was closer looked at the blood on his hands and muttered to himself with suspicion, "Why is there so much blood on me?"

Then, when he heard they were going to repair a wall, he immediately asked, "Repair a wall? What wall? Aren't we here to..."

However, before he could finish his words, his mouth was covered by the quick-eyed and quick-handed person next to him. The person who covered his mouth glanced nervously in the direction where Meng Po and others left, fearing that they would hear him.

It was not until he saw Meng Po and the others had walked a few meters away and probably didn't hear it that the man who was covering his mouth breathed a sigh of relief.

He lowered his voice and warned, "Don't mention that again. Just follow and repair the wall. Don't say a word."

The man wanted to continue asking questions, but was glared at by the other party. He had to quickly change the subject and pointed at the forehead of the person covering his mouth in surprise and said, "Huh? What's wrong with your forehead? Why did it become like this?"

The person covering his mouth quickly waved his hand to signal him to shut up, and warned him in a serious tone: "Don't ask so many questions. Just remember one thing: they are not people we can afford to offend. Otherwise, no one can protect you."

Hearing this, he was even more puzzled. What had just happened? Why did his senior brother suddenly become so scared?

No, weren't they attacking that woman just now?

What about that woman?

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a very imposing man across from him staring at him as if he were a dead man.

He couldn't help but shudder.

Just as he was about to ask his senior brother who this person was, he saw that his senior brother had already gone to pull his fellow disciple away.

He thought of what his senior brother had just said, that those people were not people they could afford to offend, and suddenly he dared not say anything and focused on pulling the other brothers.

The others were also helped up and followed with confused looks on their faces.

When they came, they were all in high spirits, but now the brothers were supporting each other and looked very embarrassed.

Qin Yunie returned home and looked at the empty courtyard wall and the traces of the bombing. He couldn't help but sigh that it was great to have a high level of fighting power.

If she were as powerful as Meng Po today, how could she be so passive?

She practiced the technique that the King of Hell gave her last time every day, but the time was short after all. The only thing she could feel now was that her body was obviously more energetic than usual, but she also felt hungrier, and her lower abdomen was warm, as if there was something there.

Po looked at the mess on the ground, frowning slightly. Her pretty face darkened. She turned and shouted to the group of masters behind her, "Stop dilly-dallying and move faster! No matter what method you use, I want to see this wall repaired tonight."

Just when Qin Yunie was thinking that it was a little difficult to repair the wall in one night, she saw those masters using all kinds of martial arts. Some used their spiritual power to fold small and exquisite paper figures, some used their spiritual power to transform into spiritual beasts of various shapes, and some were responsible for going out to purchase the necessary items. No one was idle.

Seeing that they were quite sensible, Meng Po withdrew her gaze with satisfaction. She hung on Qin Yunie limply as if she had no bones. "Xiao Yunie, I'm hungry. I want to eat the delicious food you cook."

Qin Yunie smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll do it right away."

She was about to go to the kitchen, but suddenly remembered something and subconsciously turned to ask Yan Wenjing: "Lord Yan, what do you want to eat?"

But she found that there was no one behind her. Yan Wenjing had disappeared. She was slightly stunned and asked doubtfully, "Where is the King of Hell?"

Meng Po said as usual: "Maybe he is busy."

Qin Yunie nodded, "Oh."

He didn't say anything else and went straight to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, a faint smell of blood hit his nose. Qin Yunie was shocked and saw Xiaobai lying on the ground covered in blood.

She panicked and shouted frantically, "Xiaobai!"

Meng Po heard Qin Yunie's scream and hurried to her side. Seeing Xiaobai lying on the ground, her eyes fell on the bloodstains on the door. Her brows knitted slightly and she said in a deep voice, "It must have known you were in danger and wanted to save you. It was so anxious to come out and save you that it rammed the door like this. It must be protecting its master."

Seeing Qin Yunie reaching out to hug it, Meng Po quickly said, "It's fine, don't worry, it might have just knocked itself unconscious. Apply this to its wound and it will be back to life soon."

After hearing this, Qin Yunie quickly reached out to take the medicine bottle, carefully applied it to Xiaobai, and then gently carried it back to its nest. He carefully observed its breathing and condition, and after confirming that everything was normal, he got up and went to the kitchen with peace of mind.

While cooking, Qin Yunie also prepared the portion for the King of Hell. If it weren't for the King of Hell, her life might really be in danger tonight, so she specially made a few more complicated dishes than usual.

She had been running all day and was hungry.

Qin Yunie carried the dishes out. Meng Po smelled the fragrance of the food and her beautiful eyes lit up. "Such a sumptuous feast today?"

She smiled and said, "Well, I made it specially to thank you."

Upon hearing this, Meng Po was silent for a moment before she pursed her lips and said, "Today's incident was caused by me. All your losses are my responsibility. If I had eradicated the problem last time, this wouldn't have happened."

Qin Yunie frowned and looked at Meng Po seriously and said, "Sister Meng, if you say so, then the source is also me. If I hadn't asked you to take me to the ghost market, the series of events that followed wouldn't have happened. What's more, it was because you saved me that you offended him and were retaliated against."

Meng Po was about to say something when she heard Qin Yunie continue, "If everyone could predict what would happen, wouldn't everyone be a fortune teller? If you insist on arguing with me about this, then I'll have to settle the accounts with you for the things you gave me before."

Meng Po was speechless when she heard this. She laughed and said, "I can't argue with you."

Qin Yunie chuckled, "That's because I'm right, so you can't argue with me."