"Jingle Bell……"

At this time, I saw that the writing on the decree turned into golden iron ropes that suddenly flew out from the decree and were suddenly tied to Fatty's limbs.

This is the power of authority, which does not allow Pangpang to resist. With a tightening of his limbs, even the vast and solemn Dharma body is suppressed, revealing his true appearance.

"Why bother!" A sigh came, and at some point, Old Guisong arrived with 30,000 hussars and forbidden troops.

Seeing the emperor's decree suppressing the Netherworld leader, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

In response to this, Pangpang looked calm, as if he was not surprised at all by this result. He didn't even bother to look at the old man and the others and closed his eyes without saying a word.

"Take it away!"

The old man Guisong waved his hand and signaled Huo Dou to take the Netherworld leader back to the City of Fusi.

"etc!"

The bad old man recovered a little strength and said to the old man Guisong: "I want to go back together."

However, the old man Guisong shook his head and refused him unceremoniously: "The emperor said that as the leader of a religion, the leader of the Netherworld is angry in vain and thinks about it in front of the wall. No one else is allowed to visit. Beidi, you should go back."
Chapter completed!