Gods generally will not fall, unless you are like Yue Lao. Your monthly tasks cannot reach the GDP of heaven. You can't think about it. If you don't leave the Hall of Hell, you must say that you have lost your god. Meng Xiaoxiao always thought that the gods in the sky were all upright and upright. They should at least know how to look. At least they should not be like this god, eating and drinking in the underworld, unable to get rid of it no matter what, leaving the ghost speechless.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
