"Alright! Or we'll go find the fine ghosts and ask them. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

With that, Little Diamond Wind accepted the little fox's suggestion, and planned to take it to ask the fine ghost and a group of people.

It didn't take long for Little Diamond Wind to lead the little fox to find the fine ghosts and the little demons, and then in front of them, they danced a dance that they had just practiced.

"Vomit ......" When the fine ghosts and a group of little demons watched Xiao Zhuanfeng lead the little fox to dance this dance, they all vomited out! Nima! What the hell is this? Dressed so ugly, and dancing like this...... Don't you know that such a disgusting dance move will scare other demons?

"How's it going, fine ghost, what do you think of this dance we did? Did it make your eyes light up? As soon as Xiao Zuanfeng finished dancing, he stopped and asked with a smile.

"Ryunima!" Seeing that Xiao Zhuanfeng's mouth was full of red oil, and his whole mouth was about to stick to his face, the fine ghost was paralyzed with fright on the spot! Then, the fine ghost exclaimed, "The wind is howling!" Then, he scattered with his other demons and ran away.

"! It's so scary! This lethality almost shocked me to bleed! The fine ghost, who had already run far away, still looked stunned at the moment, patted his chest and vomited.

"Chief, why did they all run away? Didn't you say that we could mesmerize them just by dancing this dance? The little fox saw that the little demons who were still sitting around watching him dance just now were all gone, and his face was full of black lines, and he asked at Xiao Zhuanfeng.

"Well, this, this...... It must be that they don't know how to appreciate, yes, it must be like this, think about it, they are just a group of little demons who have never seen the world, how can they know how to appreciate this dance we danced! A cool breeze blew, and Xiao Zhuanfeng tightened the red clothes he was wearing, and replied hesitantly.

What the leader said seems to make sense! He was speechless, and the little fox blinked his eyes, revealing a look of adoration!

Of course, Han Feng didn't know anything about what happened on the Lion Camel Ridge in the Demon Realm at this time, and he was awakened by a tingling sensation coming from his face while he was asleep.

"Bai Jingjing, you get out of here."

Han Feng, who woke up, roared and threw the little lion who had been licking him wildly and threw it out casually.

"Woo-woo-"

The little lion who was thrown out roared, flipped three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and then landed firmly on the ground, shouting dissatisfied.

Recently, Han Feng has been busy updating novels on the Heavenly Court Reader, and he hasn't taken Little Lion Roar out for a long time, so now as soon as Han Feng falls asleep, Little Lion Roar will climb into bed to be coquettish, and there is always only one way for it to be coquettish, and that is to lick Han Feng's face.

"Go, go, play by yourself! Don't think about eating and playing all day long, can't you be a little self-motivated? How can you say that you are also the bloodline of the Howling Dog, why are you so unambitious? There is no goal at all. ”

As he spoke, Han Feng picked up the pillow on the head of the bed and threw it directly at the little lion.

"Woo-woo-"

After the little lion roared and tilted his head to avoid the pillow thrown by Han Feng, he picked up the pillow on the ground again, and ran to Han Feng's side, as if he had to stick out his tongue and shouted.

"Okay, I'm convinced of you, I'll take you out to play in a few days! But for now, can you be quiet for a while? I've got something to do! ”

Looking at Bai Jingjing who was so shameless, Han Feng had no choice, he was scolding and useless, and he couldn't beat him, and the other party simply ignored his educational language as a deaf ear!

"Woo-woo-"

After hearing that the master had finally agreed to take him out to play, the little lion roared excitedly and jumped beside Han Feng for a long time, and then obediently squatted aside and quieted down.

Seeing that the little lion's roar finally quieted down, Han Feng got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then looked at the time and found that it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

Dididi, at this moment, Han Feng's mobile phone next to the washbasin vibrate, and when he picked it up, he saw that what popped up on it was actually the system information from the Heavenly Court reader, which prompted: "Meng Po gave you a small gift, please pay attention to check!" ”

Nima, I've finally received another gift! Looking at the prompt on his phone, Han Feng suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly pressed the accept button on his phone.

Recently, in addition to Han Feng being busy updating his novels, he has not pulled down the novels written by other immortals on the other side, such as the bull-headed and horse-faced "Little Ghost Don't Run" last time, as well as the new books "Forget Love" and "Rebirth I am Clairvoyant Shunfeng Ear", he has rewarded and recommended them, but he has never received gifts from these immortal authors.

Originally, he thought it was a problem with the reader update! Later, after signing the contract, I found out that the author would send the gift only after the book was finished!

As for the previous book "Little Ghost Don't Run", he didn't know what the hell Niu Tou Ma Mian was doing, anyway, Han Feng had never received a gift from the other party, so far he had just received the information of this gift from Meng Po, but it was better than nothing, thinking about this, Han Feng opened the gift box that appeared in front of him.

As soon as I opened the gift box, I saw a black glass bottle lying quietly inside, the whole bottle looked extremely slender, and the height was estimated to be only a dozen centimeters, and the lid of the bottle mouth was round and spherical, about half the size of a ping pong ball, and one or two ears, the whole lid looked a bit like Mickey Mouse's head!

Nima! What the hell is this? Perfume? But it's impossible, how can a grandmother like Meng Po, who only knows how to pour Meng Po soup into ghosts, know what perfume is! Han Feng picked up the black glass bottle inside the box and shook it twice, it seemed that he could still hear the sound of water waves swaying inside, obviously the contents were not full.

"Could it be that Meng Po soup can't be successful?" Listening to the sound coming from inside the bottle, Han Feng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help muttering.

As we all know, the position held by Meng Po in the underworld is to provide Meng Po soup to all the ghosts who go to reincarnation, and after drinking this Meng Po soup, the memory of the ghost can be erased! So apart from Meng Po soup, Han Feng really couldn't think of any other gifts that this Meng Po grandmother could take.

In order to determine whether his guess was correct, Han Feng couldn't wait to take out the instructions in the box and look at it, only to see that it was written: "This thing is called Forgetful Water, but it is prepared by Meng Po according to the diluted recipe of Meng Po soup, whether it is a person or a ghost, after drinking this thing, you will forget your most beloved other half." ”

it! It was actually the water of forgetfulness, Han Feng looked at the text on the manual, and exclaimed with a look of surprise: "How can this be the water of forgetfulness?" What about the said good Meng Po soup? This grandmother Meng is too stingy! actually used diluted Meng Po soup to fool himself. ”

Han Feng squinted at the glass bottle in his hand and was a little speechless, what is the use of this thing? You can't take it to your girlfriend, can you? Or should you give it to a woman who has fallen in love with someone else?

After thinking about it, Han Feng finally shook his head, feeling that the forgetful water sent by Meng Po seemed to be useless, so he silently put it into his dragon and phoenix ring, and then went out of the bathroom.

In fact, what Han Feng didn't know was that in the underworld, like this kind of forgetfulness water in Meng Po's hands was not something that ordinary ghosts could get, if you wanted to get forgetfulness water in Meng Po's hands, you had to have at least a certain amount of merit, but there were usually very few ghosts to ask for this thing, unless it was those ghosts who had immeasurable merit and wanted to practice the Forgetfulness Ghost Method.

To put it another way, how could the things that came out of Meng Po's hands be as simple as they seem on the surface? Although she is only a Meng Po, she is also a big manager who controls all the memories of ghost reincarnation.

In the underworld, although her position is not high, but that status, tsk, like an errand runner like a bull head and horse noodles, must at least give six points of courtesy. (To be continued.) )