"Master Feng, do you want to think about this matter?" The fat man frowned, and he came to Quan Rufeng's side with a complicated expression.

"What are you considering?" Quan Rufeng's voice through the mask was extremely cold, and even the recent gangsters in the rivers and lakes pulled the sleeve of the fat man to signal him not to say much.

"Feng Ye doesn't know, the village developed by Wang Jiangshan used to be a ghost village! Most of the villagers in it are ...... to death" The fat man exhaled a breath of turbidity, seeing that Quan Rufeng did not react, and continued; "And for auspicious things like the annual meeting, it is better to go to those big cities anyway." ”

"Yes, yes, the old man thinks that what the fat man said is very true, why don't you consider going to the Zhangkoulai Hotel?" said the old man of about sixty or seventy years old, with a white beard on his face, like a human monkey.

Quan Rufeng glanced at him lightly, ignored it and continued, "The annual meeting must be held, and my words must be listened to." ”

Although this sentence is very light, in the hearts of these big guys, it is like a silver needle with poison, which stimulates their hearts fiercely.

The fat man was slightly stunned, and he didn't stop it anymore.

Quan Rufeng no longer paid attention to the gaze of these guys, so he turned around and left, walking towards the top of the mountain alone, and when he walked halfway up the mountain, Quan Rufeng seemed to think of something.

Only then did his mind move, and his whole body burst out with ripples of golden light, and he escaped into the ground.

The seventh layer of hell is the most dazzling of the eighteen layers of hell, and it is inhabited by the incumbent officials of the underworld, and all kinds of princes will recuperate here.

Located in the southwest of the seventh floor, a radius of 90 degrees north latitude, where there is a majestic mansion.

In front of the yamen, there was a brocade guard with a willow swallow knife at his waist.

The faces of the two brocade guards were indifferent, and their eyes revealed an extremely terrifying murderous aura.

"Small farmers... Do you feel a very familiar smell?"

"Ovary, don't say it, this smell is familiar!"

Wow... As soon as the two finished speaking, a young man with a golden light appeared in their sight.

The man looked at the two casually, and there was an extremely strong sense of oppression.

"Master Feng's arrival is far away!" the little farmer respectfully, "Lord Feng's sudden visit, the little one is terrified!" Although the ovary has a pair of beards, he is not tall.

Especially his eyes, as if they had extremely dangerous thoughts all the time.

Quan Rufeng wiped his eyes and smiled contemptuously, "Ofan, is it difficult for you to come here?"

"Hehe...... Fang Fang's expression changed, he rubbed his hands excitedly, and responded with a lewd smile, "If you go back to Feng Ye, Cui Ye treats me well, I just want to ask Feng Ye to say a few good words in front of Cui Ye for my brother, this janitorial position is really not done by people..."

"Come on, they're all ghosts, and you still think you're a human being?" said the little peasant with a look of disdain, "Little peasant, you're going too far! Isn't my ovary a thing?"

The ovary reacted, a face as red as a monkey's buttocks, Quan Rufeng smiled contemptuously, and walked towards the door.

Cui Ming's mansion is also in the middle and upper ranks of the prefecture, and the houses inside are built according to the specifications of Kyoto's Shiboxin.

In the courtyard is planted a soul tree exclusive to the underworld, and the fruits of this tree can not only be swallowed, but also play a certain role in nourishing the soul.

People are afraid of death, and ghosts are afraid of their souls scattering, so this soul fruit is the rarest existence in the entire underworld, and there are only three known soul trees.

Standing under the soul tree, Quan Rufeng looked up at these red fruits and had a bold idea.

"Do you want to pick my soul fruit and eat ......" Cui Ming complained, squinting at Quan Rufeng, looking at Cui Ming next to him, Quan Rufeng's head was full of black lines.

Coughed lightly, "I want to pick a few fruits from you and go back to the annual meeting." ”

"What the hell!? I can't tell you! Wouldn't those ordinary people eat these things to be tyrannical? Cui Ming blushed and had a thick neck, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Quan Rufeng's words.

Although Quan Rufeng was already holding Cui Ming's reaction, he didn't expect the other party to see it so thoroughly, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, handed it and lit it, and exhaled a puff of smoke rings.

So under Cui Ming's vigilance, a purple-gold talisman was drawn in the air.

The appearance of this talisman attracted Cui Ming's eyes to shrink sharply.

With his eyes shining, he even has a kind of behavior that wants to give his arms to Quan Ru Venture.

"Not come out yet!" Quan Rufeng shouted, this purple gold talisman shone brightly, and then an ethereal roar came out of this talisman.

roar

This low roar carried through the entire underworld, shocking all the ghosts and ghosts in the underworld.

Cui Ming stood next to Quan Rufeng, although he was not directly affected, but deep down, he was extremely shocked.

A moment later, a monstrous beast poked its head out of the talisman, and then fell to the ground like a throw.

The beast was golden all over, and its four fangs could easily bite through any extremely hard object.

"Jin Jin Jin, Golden Flame Qilin!" Cui Ming opened his mouth continuously, his face shocked and extremely shocked.

Quan Rufeng smiled without answering, slowly walked to the Golden Flame Qilin, stroked its hair, and said with a faint smile, "If you like it, I'll give it to you." ”

!! "really ?!..." Cui Ming was ecstatic, and quickly ran to Jin Yan to look up and down, looking at this golden-red flame, Cui Ming couldn't help but want to reach out and touch, "Don't touch! I haven't recognized you as the master yet, aren't you afraid that your soul will fly away?!"

"Hehe, I have a soul ......" and so on, Cui Ming looked at Quan Rufeng with a complicated face, took a deep breath of turbidity, tilted his head and pointed at Quan Rufeng, "Are you planning to exchange this for my soul fruit?"

"You found out so soon?" Quan Rufeng pretended to have a surprised expression, Cui Ming was extremely satisfied, put his left hand to his mouth and coughed lightly, "Since you are willing to give me the Golden Flame Qilin, then I am not the kind of miser, so be it!

"You're welcome, then. Quan Rufeng smiled knowingly, so he picked three soul fruits with his bare hands.

The crystal clear fruits were put into the wooden box prepared by Cui Ming in turn, and then they were all fused into his index finger by spells.

"Take a few more, I'm embarrassed for you to be like this..."Cui Ming didn't expect Quan Rufeng to just take three, compared to the Golden Flame Qilin, the Spirit Soul Fruit in Cui Ming's Courtyard was really not enough to see.

The Golden Flame Qilin is the third-ranked existence in the Heavenly Court Qilin Valley, with this kind of mount, it is a weapon that can save your life at a critical moment, and the Golden Flame Qilin can not only escape, but also add a great deal of power when fighting others.

Although the Soul Fruit is also precious, it can only be swallowed in absolute safety, otherwise it will not only cause the loss of the essence of the fruit, but also make the holder empty of both money and money.