"I don't know very well, probably not." Thor replied.

"I always think something is wrong. You still have to improve your precautions. Maybe they are gathering forces and waiting for the signals from the saints of the Western Avenue to attack together, or maybe they want to attack us up and down." I analyzed.

The great gods didn't speak, and my judgment was always very accurate.

"When I was taking a nap just now, I seemed to see an object suddenly explode in my brain, and then a black hole appeared. Is there something suddenly exploded in the western hell?" I asked.

"Nothing exploded. At present, the demons occupied hell below the fifth level. They closed the door, probably conspiring to something. So we will come back for the time being, and it will probably be another fierce battle later." Thor said.

"Uh, but I did see the explosion. You let the bar stand there. She won't want to play self-destructive and explode the door, right?" I frowned.

"Mother, I won't know." Hearing.

"Will those demons explode the door by themselves?" I asked again.

"No way?" Xiao didn't agree very much.

"If they suddenly explode the door and cause explosive power, they will blow up the troops that surrounded us at the door." I said.

"Uh..." Everyone was speechless.

I said the dream of Yao'er falling under the bridge again, emphasizing that the distance between the bridge deck is very far from the water surface and the water is also turbid.

"That is the bridge of heaven and earth, which can reach thirty-three levels above and nine netherworlds below." said Thunder God.

"But why did I get on that bridge of heaven and earth? Thunder God, have you sensed the Queen of Houtu these days?" I asked.

"Sometimes you can feel it, sometimes you can't feel it. The signal is unstable, and the Queen of Houtu should be near the Three Realms." Thunder God answered.

"If Houtu returns to the Three Realms, will it pass through the Heaven and Earth Bridge?" I asked again.

"No." Thor replied.

"That's strange. How could I climb that bridge? Could it be that I want to go to the Thirty-Third Heaven? But why should I go there?" I expressed my doubts.

Everyone suddenly shut up and stopped talking.

"Since you don't know, then you should be careful when fighting to prevent falling into the hole or something." I said.

"Okay." The gods answered.

Yan and Wei'er also came back and sat silently on the sofa.

"Ye, where did you go? You didn't come back yesterday. Did you go with other emperors to suppress and protect the underworld?" I asked.

"I don't go to protect the underworld, I just sleep with the city god." Yan replied.

My soul has also returned to rest in her body, and she usually doesn't speak.

At 5:40, we drove to pick up Yao'er together, and Xiao took the lead to repair the glasses frames.

After receiving Yao'er, I drove to the restaurant where I had mutton hotpot. In just two months, we had already visited six times.

Sitting in the old position again, Xiao ordered enough portions and poured them into the hot pot and rolled them hotly. Yao'er also ordered a bottle of drinks, and everyone finally had a round stomach.

After returning home, my mood began to decline inexplicably. I felt helpless. Whenever this bad mood arises, bad things will happen.

It is estimated that the war in the Western hell will begin soon and the children will have to return to the battlefield.

Yaoer went to play the piano. Xiao chatted with Yaoer's grandfather in the backyard, and I sat alone in the study and wrote an article.

"Why are you only a few left? All are gone?" Xiao went upstairs and walked into the study and asked.

"Why did they leave? The war has begun? Who is left at home?" I asked.

"Xian'er, Ling Ze'er, Xiao Ling, Heixuan, and four little beauties." Xiao told me.

"Mom, I need a rest, so I didn't go." Xiao Ling was smart.

"Zhu'er was also lit up?" I asked.

"Yes. There has not been a war yet, but my mother saw an object suddenly explode in her brain, and it is not ruled out that the demons would really blow up the fifth floor door.

Then it may hurt our people, so they are worried, so they rushed back and prevented the layout in advance." Xiang'er said.

"Well, it's not a bad thing to be careful," I said.

Grandpa Yaoer walked into the study and told Xiao about a project he liked, and said he had an interested partner.

When I heard the name of the intended partner, I intuitively decided that it was not appropriate. Because the person's current fortune was very poor, I suggested that Grandpa Yaoer find another partner.

In fact, I don’t agree with Grandpa Yaoer’s desire to do business from the bottom of my heart. Because he does not have the thinking of doing business, the most important thing is that he cannot listen to other people’s opinions, especially at this stage, he is even more inappropriate.

I suggest that Xiao tell grandpa Yaoer to give up if it is not suitable, otherwise it will damage money and labor.

After hearing what I said, Grandpa Yaoer gave up temporarily and agreed to let Xiao help him divinate. But after seeing through his thoughts, he seemed to be determined to win, and he would do it even if it was not good.

Alas, you have to pay attention to your fortune when doing business. If your fortune is not easy, you may fail.

At eleven o'clock in the night, Xianger and I felt a strong sense of oppression at the same time, and we both realized that the war in the Western hell was about to begin again.

"I wonder if the demon opened the door or exploded it?" I asked.

"I haven't received any news yet, and it's certain that the war has started." Xiang'er said.

If you fight, things will not stop without a result. The Western God system is an invader, and it will not be able to completely solve the problem without hitting them back.
Chapter completed!