"Zhiya, Zhiya!"

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, the surrounding trees were shaking, the originally clear sky was also a little darker, and the quiet atmosphere of Lanruo Temple began to be replaced by gloom and coldness.

"Since Grandma is here, don't do these meaningless temptations." Fang Jin raised his head and shouted into the Lanruo Temple.

"Hehe, it's worthy of the god of the underworld, grandma, I'll come out to greet you." A male and female voice came out of the temple, and the next moment countless white streamers stretched out from inside, and beautiful women dressed up floated out of the air.

Behind these women, a noblewoman who looked no more than thirty years old and was gorgeously dressed walked out with her mouth pursed, first looked Fang Jin up and down, and then covered her mouth with her long sleeves and smiled: "Today is really a distinguished guest to welcome the door, this god of the underworld, please come with me." ”

"Then thank you grandma." Fang Jin bowed, raised his feet and followed these beautiful women into the temple, bypassing the somewhat dilapidated wings in the front yard, Fang Jin followed his grandmother all the way to the backyard of Lanruo Temple, and after passing through a wall depicting various Buddha and Bodhisattva portraits, he walked into a gorgeous palace.

"Well, I can still enter the Eye of the Underworld here." After entering the palace, Grandma came to the upper seat and sat down, waved her hand and asked Fang Jin to sit down in the first seat on the left side below.

"Grandma is humble, this place is naturally beautiful." Fang Jin sat down and said with a smile, when he first came in, Fang Jin noticed that this palace was completely built of human bones, and both the walls and the roof were rendered in a bright red, and the palace was full of murals of some Buddhas and Arhats, but under the weird red, instead of looking kind, there was a strange hideousness.

"Haha, this brother of the god of the underworld is really different, but grandma, I am very happy, daughters, and I don't drink yet." Grandma laughed in a mixed voice.

"Grandma, don't call me the god of the underworld anymore, my name is Fang Jin, it's okay to call me brother, it's presumptuous to come to grandma this time." Fang Jin said.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Brother Fang, then grandma is not welcome, as for the presumptuousness, grandma doesn't care very much, I have been here for thousands of years, and many times I am very lonely, I am also very happy to have one or two distinguished guests coming." Grandma smiled, and then picked up the blood wine brought by the female ghosts and saluted Fang Jin Yaoyao, "Brother Fang might as well taste my flower blood brew, you must know that this is brewed with the heart of a living person." ”

"Then I'll be rude." Fang Jin also picked up the cup of dark red blood wine on the table and saluted his grandmother, then put it to his mouth and took a sip, "Yes, this wine does not have any rusty smell, but has a continuous mellow fragrance, and the most important thing is that it can be slightly cultivated, it is really a rare treasure." ”

"Hehe, Brother Fang is really knowledgeable, this kind of flower blood brew has added the essence blood of some Dao people, and there are also some natural treasures, but it is really useless for us and other advanced demon pill spirits, and I usually just drink some to relieve boredom." Grandma smiled and nodded, obviously the other party was very satisfied.

"Yes, our spirits are no longer ordinary things that can be replenished, but if there are living things, we can make some restoration things in case of emergency." Fang Jin nodded and said.

"Oh, it is said that the god of the underworld can extract the vitality of all things, but it needs the innate supernatural, could it be that Brother Fang has already obtained this kind of supernatural ability?" Grandma was surprised when she heard this, the supernatural is the so-called natal supernatural power, thinking that her grandma has cultivated for thousands of years before she is only in the middle of the demon pill realm, but the natal supernatural power has never awakened, and now she didn't expect that the zombie in front of her seems to have gotten it.

Fang Jin shook his head and said with a smile: "No, but although it can't extract the vitality of all things, it can extract the vitality of one person." ”

"I see, that's pretty good." Hearing that Fang Jin did not awaken, Grandma secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the monsters who awakened their natal powers and those who did not awaken can be said to be not on the same level at all, if Fang Jin really awakened, then I can't say that the next priority will be changed.

"Haha, I didn't expect Brother Fang to have such an ability before he awakened, this is really enviable, since there is fate today, then my grandma really wants to see it, I don't know if Brother Fang is inconvenient to satisfy grandma's curiosity." Grandma raised her glass and smiled.

"Since grandma is interested, then the younger brother is naturally respectful and might as well obey his fate." Fang Jin also raised his wine glass and smiled.

"Great." Grandma stretched out her hand and patted it, and suddenly there was a sound of Suo Suo outside the hall, and then she saw eight beautiful female ghosts carrying two naked male men walking in.

"These two people came here a few days ago to have fun, and they have been raising them since I caught them, so how about taking them to the fullest today." Grandma looked at Fang Jindao.

"You can't do it." Fang Jin got up and came to a big man, only to see that this person looked fierce and vicious, his face was full of flesh, even if he had been tortured by these female ghosts for several days, there was still a fierce aura rushing towards his face, it could be seen that he was not easy to mess with before.

However, when he saw Fang Jin at this time, his whole face was wrinkled together, and he had no fierce aura, and he tried his best to make a "woo" sound with his long mouth, Fang Jin took a look, and it turned out that his tongue had been cut off.

"The little brother is ugly." Fang Jin arched his hand to his grandmother, and he didn't look at the big man's face begging for mercy, and stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "Poof!" It was inserted into the big man's chest, and when he pulled it back, he saw that a beating heart was held in his hand.

The heart was taken, and the big man suddenly struggled violently, but after a while, his eyes turned white and died.

"Lian!" A burst of black mist gathered in Fang Jin's blood-stained hands, revolving back and forth around the heart a few times, and then disappeared, after the black mist dissipated, I saw that the original fresh heart had turned into a wrinkled rag, and above this, a drop of crystal clear red liquid was suspended in the air, and a trace of fragrance slowly diffused.

"Good means, really good means, is this the blood essence that can restore the power of the divine soul." Grandma's eyes stared motionlessly at the red liquid in Fang Jin's hand.

"Yes, this drop of blood essence is dedicated to grandma, and grandma has been rewarded for her hospitality." Fang Jin waved his hand, and the blood essence floating in the air flew towards his grandmother quickly.

"Haha, then thank you Brother Fang." Grandma laughed, stretched out her hand, grabbed the blood essence in her hand, sniffed it slightly, and sure enough, she felt that her spirit had recovered a little.

"It's nothing, it's just a little bit of a ploy." Fang Jin shook his head and smiled, then returned to his seat and sat down.

"Haha, grandma is really happy today, daughters, don't you play the music, let Brother Fang enjoy some of your dancing to cheer up." Grandma shouted.

"Yes, Grandma."

Dozens of beautiful female ghosts dressed in white walked in from outside the palace, and their graceful postures began to dance to the music.