A new day, life begins with Liu Shuai's breakfast.

This kid is already planning to concentrate on resigning and being a gentleman, and he is very yearning for the so-called "good face and good breasts and brainless beauty" that Han Feng said, and he wants to wait for his father to be discharged from the hospital, and he wants to have a good meeting with the crazy brother.

As soon as he entered the ward today, Liu Shuai noticed that Han Feng's face was different.

"Crazy brother, I see that your face is not good, should it be that you overexerted yourself last night?"

I have to say that Xiao Zhengtai's mind is very dirty! Well, and, very evil!

"Alas, little handsome! Brother looked at the statue of the sky last night, and only then did he know that Xiaoshuai, you turned out to be the reincarnation of Marshal Tianpeng. How sad I feel in my heart......" The crazy brother shook the dust in his hand, and his face was sad and pitiful.

"Damn!" Liu Shuai was busy and shook his two middle fingers.

When Xiao Zhengtai and Liu Jun went for a routine physical examination, Han Feng was still thinking about going to the underworld. Even the little nurse Zhao Feifei didn't notice it when she saw it.

"Huh? Han Feng, what are you thinking? So obsessed? "It's a little strange that the little beauty has failed to have her charm in place. It seems、It seems、It may still be a little lost。

The crazy brother deserves to be a crazy brother, so he opened his mouth and answered: "Alas, just because I miss you!" ”

The little beauty immediately blushed and pretended not to hear to touch the black wind. After a while, he lowered his head and said slowly:

"Han Feng, I see that your face is not good, are you sick? Why don't you check it out too? ”

Han Feng was stunned:

"Feifei! My illness is something they can't detect. Unless it's you! ”

Zhao Feifei was very curious when he heard this: It seems that although I am a nurse, I am not a doctor after all.

"Han Feng, you better go and have a look. Early treatment, early treatment! ”

Han Feng suddenly became in pain, which scared Zhao Feifei a lot!

"Feifei, it's because I've been poisoned by you, and now I'm in the advanced stage of lovesickness! You must save me! ”

Han Feng shouted while making a "Xizi heart", but no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a big horse monkey.

The little beauty's face turned red again, and she quickly lowered her head to stroke the black wind, and said a sentence in her mouth:

"There's no time to get a proper shape - I'm going to get the medical report!"

After the handsome father and son of the Liu family came back, Han Feng broke up with Xiao Zhengtai and proposed to Liu Jun that he would retreat for two days and ensure that Liu Jun's condition was fine. I also directly asked for the second floor of the Liu family villa and Wang Long's group of guards, and repeatedly explained that there should be no interference during the retreat!

- "If the retreat is smooth, the godfather can be discharged from the hospital in a month at most!" ”

Liu Jun was still hesitant. When the little nurse got back the physical examination report and confirmed that the cancer cells had not only not spread, but had decreased slightly, she immediately agreed to Han Feng's request - who wants to stay in the hospital for an extra second!

Han Feng also took Hei Feng away, and wanted to take the little nurse again. Zhao Feifei persisted for a while, still blushing and shaking his head. The crazy brother was very frustrated, so he had to leave a sentence of "wait for me here obediently", and left disappointed......

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Liujia Villa.

Wang Long's group of three guarded the staircase on the first floor. They have already received instructions from Han Feng: before the crazy brother goes downstairs, no one is allowed to go up to the second floor, including Han Feng's godmother Peng Hui and food!

In the study room on the second floor, Han Feng sat on the ground. In front of him was the terrified Black Wind.

"Black Wind, don't be afraid, it's over in one fell swoop. You're no longer an ordinary wolfdog! ”

Han Feng bewitched the fat and strong German black back. Black Wind made a whining sound from his mouth, looking terrified, but he didn't dare to resist.

Han Feng smiled cheaply, and put his palm on the top of the wolf dog's head......

A minute later, Hei Feng stood up, took Tian's crazy brother's hand, and immediately lay down by the door of the study.

Han Feng took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and his mind moved:

"Edict!"

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and Han Feng disappeared without a trace. Black Wind glanced up, but still lowered his head slightly......

※※※※※※※※ Han Feng was already in the middle of a desert at the moment.

The yellow sand is all around, and there is a big city in front of him, and the sky above his head is gray, like the void in his head.

With a slight movement of his mind, the crazy brother was already in front of the big city.

The city wall is towering, the city gate is open, and there are three seal characters on the door hole. Han Feng recognized that it was the legendary "City of Death"! There was a swarthy suspension bridge in front of the city gates, and the moat under the bridge was still roaring rapidly. There is also a white banner on the main entrance building, on the book four seals "are you here", the font is thick, the color is faint and black like coagulation!

If you want to move, you will enter the city!

Han Feng simply stopped the secret of the underworld and concentrated on looking at the scenery of the underworld of this underworld - it has been empty for five hundred years anyway, and I am afraid that a ghost will come out to bite me!

In vain in the city, the streets and markets are in order. Patches of houses stand silently. White paper lanterns are hung at the door, and the lights are shining, as if looking at Han Feng coldly.

Under his feet is a large bluestone slab, and it seems that you can still see blood stains. Think back to 500 years ago, I don't know how many sinful ghost criminals were escorted on this road......

This city is huge, almost boundless, Han Feng walked recklessly, all the way around the circle, wandering east and west.

- It's rare to have a scenic spot that doesn't charge tickets, if the crazy brother doesn't go back to the capital, it seems that he will not be reconciled!

Xu is arrangement in the dark, Han Feng is already in front of the Senluo Hall at this moment.

At the door, there are three big dragons, tigers, and dogs. The knife is clear.

The crazy brother walked slowly, only to see that the mirror of the "Evil Mirror Platform" was several feet high, embedded in the iron walls around the main hall.

The hall is gloomy and terrifying. Inside, however, there are carved beams and painted buildings, which are magnificent. In the center of the main hall, a row of dragon chairs stands in order. In front of the dragon chair, there is a desk that can reach people, with neat books on it, and a heavy pen stand, like a huge pen in the rafters, is still only sharp.

Han Feng slowly came to the dragon chair in the center of the main hall, and as soon as he sat down, he felt that the ghosts were all over the place, and the wind was stormy! Wait to gather and listen, but there is no sound.

Han Feng got up and left. After seeing the main hall, three three-eared giant tripods are placed. The ghost faces on the ding are hideous and staggered, and the ding is still green from the dark fire, although it is not burning the hand, it is directly fried in the heart and spleen.

Passing through Dading, there is a gray square. There is an independent hall in the center of the square, simple and majestic, surrounded by black clouds. In the middle of the temple door, a golden plaque is hung on it, and three golden characters are displayed:

"Treasure Chamber"

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Since entering the underworld, Han Feng no longer has a hint of laughter. This step seems to be ordinary, but it is firmly in accordance with the secret of the underworld, and I dare not make a mistake.

The crazy brother finally came to the treasure house of the underworld at this time, and his heart was very excited. Then according to the secret of the underworld, he gently threw the yin-yang mirror in his hand into the door of the treasure house.

A moment later, the door opened.

The hall is empty, only the main hall leans against the wall and circles around the bluestone desk. The stage is full of countless items, each item has a seal label in front of it, just opposite Han Feng's left hand, is the soul fixing needle, soul killing bell, soul ring!

It turns out that it's still a suit!

Han Feng smiled and stepped forward to pick them up one by one. Looking at the surrounding desks again, the judge's pen and the book of life and death are still red; The steel fork used by Najifu Yaksha was still blazing; Even the black and white impermanence of the red and white fans seems to be miserable. It is conceivable that five hundred years ago, Bai Wuchang shook a white feather fan; Hei Wuchang held the iron abacus, "A fan can't be waved, and the old account is settled at this time!" "How awe-inspiring that is!

The Treasure Pavilion contains all the magic weapons and utensils of the underworld. Either of them is enough to make your heart flutter! Han Feng is here, and he can't incarnate as soon as possible, and with the punishment of this underworld, he will reorganize the world where demons are rampant!

The secret of the underworld is leisurely and automatic, Han Feng is grateful to you for holding back his desires, and turned around and exited the Treasure Pavilion.

The moment the door closed, the yin-yang mirror was back in his hand. Han Feng knew that if he wanted to enter this hall again, he had already entered the distraction period. At that time, he will be able to take away the book of life and death and the judge's pen, and slowly revise the virtue of this human being as Yan Jun.

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Senluo Palace, the throne of Yama. The crazy brother sat on it, and the soul needle, soul killing bell, and soul ring set were placed in front of the desk.

The soul fixing needle is shaped like a miniature mahogany sword, with a faint fragrance of wood. Han Feng held his left hand lightly, refining it according to the mental method of the underworld, and waited until the needle turned into an invisible before he succeeded.

The form of the soul slayer bell is simple, and countless grimaces are all over the bell body. Han Feng was the most painful when he was refining—this bell was too dead! If it weren't for Yan Jun's Immortal Secret, even the Great Luo Jin Immortal of the previous Heavenly Realm would have nothing to do! Even the slightest carelessness will destroy the gods, and there is no possibility of reincarnation!

The simplest is the Dementor Ring, which can be done with a drop of blood.

However, it is the binding of the unity of man and precept: people die and precepts survive, and precepts are broken and people die. End end is the most unfair!

After refining these three magic weapons in a hurry, Han Feng felt that it was still early. I actually had the idea of visiting the underworld - just treat it as a publicly-funded tour!

——Come here, don't carve a "visit here", how to be worthy of our identity!

According to the map of the underworld in his mind, the crazy brother chose the famous eighteen layers of hell for the first stop! It can be seen from this that the dark psychology of this new Yan Jun has reached what kind of Cheng dù!

"Last year, you cried him, this year I cried you, I'm afraid that next year, someone will burn paper to me again."

This is life. Crazy brother habitually pouts: It's just common sense.

Holding the pillar hell: "The sea of desire, the boundless evil thought, the steel bed, the pillar of fire is the family state". This is the most painful for the crazy brother.

- It turns out that love that is not for the purpose of marriage will be roasted on the red-hot copper pillar, little brother?!

Depend on! Then there are too many Eastern Sect Masters in this world! It will definitely be able to dominate the rivers and lakes for thousands of years!

Not to mention the other Fire Bed Hell, Halberd Belly Throwing Hell, Sword Leaf Hell, Tongue Plough Hell, Whipping Hell, Anvil Interception Hell, Ice Hell, Hungry Ghost Hell, Thick Blood Hell, and Dung Hell ......

The crazy brother only saw the second temple of hell, so he fled in the wilderness......

It's horrible! Although hell is empty, just looking at the torture instruments is enough to shock! If you can get the local tyrants who go to the casino here to organize a group tour, it can not only generate income for the prefecture, but also definitely deter its heart - it should be much better than losing!

The last attraction of the crazy brother is the place of work of the legendary god Meng Po - Wangxiang Terrace.

A large celadon bowl, in which the soup is still warm. Han Feng estimated that it should be a very powerful psychedelic soup, but unfortunately he couldn't see the kind Meng Po anymore.

When ※※※※※※※※ was pacing out of the city of vain, the crazy brother suddenly let out a lustful smile on the suspension bridge, and then turned over and got off the bridge, picking a few beautiful blood river flowers by the Lechuan River.

Han Feng silently used the secret of the world, and as soon as his mind moved, he appeared in the study on the second floor of the Liu family's villa......