Chapter 578: Netherworld 3

"Hmm!" Lang Lang smiled happily, then reached out and took one in the encouraging gaze of the wind, and then carefully put it into his chapped mouth like holding a treasure, and immediately laughed, and the corners of his mouth cracked a satisfied smile, "It's delicious!" ”

This was originally a snack for the little chinchilla, it often loses everything, and dislikes only these few flavors, seeing Lang Lang like this, the wind can't bear to turn his head away, this is just a few ordinary sugar pills, but it makes him happy like this!

After eating sugar, Youfeng found a shelter to help him bandage his wounds, while asking him about the situation here.

As soon as he mentioned this, Lang Lang became silent, he said, "I don't like here, I want to go home!" ”

"Do you know where home is?" Does he still have a home? Youfeng thought that he was so young, he must have been abandoned by his family, but he didn't expect that he still had a home.

"Yes, in Maststone!" Lang Lang endured the pain and took the medicine, and the action of lying on Youfeng's legs seemed to be extraordinarily skilled, as if he had often been lying on Youfeng's legs like this before, and Youfeng often helped him heal, what a strange feeling!

"Mastboard?" Hearing these three words, Youfeng was surprised, this is the name of the city of the Demon Domain and the Demon Capital, how did he come here from the Upper Three Realms?

"Well, sister, your house is also there, don't you remember?" Lang Lang looked at the wind in confusion, his dark eyes full of doubts.

"I'm sure I don't know you, how do you know my home is in Maststone?" Don't talk about Mast City, the wind won't be suspicious, there are too many people in Mast City who want to harm her, this kid...

"Sister, why do you say you don't know me again, you are my sister?" Lang Lang said that he was about to cry again.

"Okay, I won't care about you if you cry again!" It's not a good thing that sympathy is overflowing, Lang Lang obediently stopped talking, and the wind quickly helped him bandage those new wounds. But he was afraid that Youfeng would leave him, and he grabbed Youfeng's hand so tightly that his skinny, skinny little hands trembled a little.

Was he really that scared that she would leave him behind? There is no solution to the ghostly wind.

"How long have you been here?" Walking in the deserted streets and alleys, the wind asked while looking for it.

"Hmm... It must have been many years, right? Lang Lang thought for a moment, then pointed to a plane tree in the depths of the alley that towered into the clouds, and made a reminiscence, "When I first came, it seemed that the tree was not as tall as me!" ”

Youfeng was taken aback, and approached the plane tree that looked up beyond the top of his eyes, this tree was so thick that ten people could not necessarily hold the trunk, this tree has grown for at least four or five hundred years, is this child four or five hundred years old?

"How old are you?" Ghostwind asked again.

Lang Lang shook his head, "I don't know! ”

...... "Well, she changed the question, "How long have we known each other?" ”

"Hmm..." Lang Lang didn't think much about it this time, and immediately replied, "Before I came here, I knew my sister!" ”

Lang Lang saw that Youfeng didn't believe it, and hurriedly said, "The Heavenly King covers the Tiger of the Earth!" ”

"Huh?" Youfeng was stunned, how could this sentence look a little familiar.

"Sister, you should say: You are two hundred and five!" Seeing that Youfeng still didn't understand, Lang Lang hurriedly said, "You taught me this mantra, sister, have you forgotten?" ”

You are indeed two hundred and five! Youfeng was speechless, this sentence was indeed something she could say, but, "Heavenly King Cover the Tiger..."

"Beer crayfish!" Lang Lang hurriedly responded.

Nest grass! What's going on? The wind continued, "The Heavenly King Covers the Tiger..."

"Duan You is a family!" The reception was extremely smooth, and the doubts in the bottom of the wind were even worse, this is not this era, and besides, he said that he had seen me before, four or five hundred years ago, when she was still in her mother's belly! What is the origin of this child?

"Sister?" Seeing that Youfeng was deep in thought, Lang Lang shouted a few times, and Youfeng lowered his head and said, "What? ”

"Sister, do you want to go to my house?" Lang Lang smiled, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, and shook his hand holding the wind a few times, innocent and lively.

His family? The Wind groaned for a moment before agreeing.

However, before I got out of this small alley, I felt a wave of cold air suddenly attacking, as if I had fallen into an ice cave in an instant, no, this cold is not the cold of the ice cave, but, cold!

"Sister, let's go, those things are coming?" At this time, Lang Lang was suddenly shocked, grabbed the wind and ran.

'Quack!! The sound of bones rattling sounded suddenly, and the two of them had run out of the alley, only to be blocked by a dark shadow floating in mid-air, and more shadows were approaching behind them.

The shadows did not linger, and they approached with a halberd of the same color with a handle.

Lang Lang stared at these things with a gloomy expression, pushed the ghost wind to the side hard, and rushed to the shadows without looking back, "Sister, you go quickly!" ”

The wind was pushed by him so that he almost didn't hit the wall, watching the little little man wave his fist, hitting the shadows again and again, but it had no effect, but he himself was scratched by the shadows several times, and the blood quickly flowed out, and was scrambled to be absorbed by the other shadows.

This thing in front of him is obviously just a black mist, but it can hurt people and suck his blood!

"Spirit Witch, Mist!" The wind recognized it, this is a kind of ghost that specializes in eating souls lost in all kinds of cold places, there is no entity, but it can cultivate the entity with the soul it eats, and once the entity is cultivated, it is difficult for people from the upper three realms to deal with.

There are so many of these legendary ghosts here!

Besieged by one or twenty phantoms, Lang Lang was about to lose his support, and the ghost wind sighed lightly, okay, trouble is trouble!

The wind shot as fast as the wind, the air flow was reversed in an instant, and the dust moving in the air also carried the spiritual power of the wind, and the two dozen swimming ghosts were stumped by the negligible dust The sensitive movements, the wind took the opportunity to pull Lang Lang out and fled quickly.

These spirits called Spirit Witches are quite difficult to kill, at least, with the current strength of the Ghost Wind, there is no way.

When the witches found that the food was gone, they retreated back into the cracks in the wall, turning into a ubiquitous breeze, but this wind was a little stronger.

The witches didn't chase after them, clinging to the messy wood on the street, and Lang Lang and Youfeng, who were seriously injured, gasped for air.

Lang Lang was panting before Youfeng, and his thin face was very puzzled, and he stopped talking, "Sister..."

After a long while, Youfeng gasped for breath before he had time to answer, "I'll talk about it later, didn't you say to go to your house?" Now let's go! ”