"Oh, yes, yes, the underworld...... That's the stuff of the underworld. ”

"You've never left the state, let alone gotten anything from the underworld. ”

The flamboyant bird's eyes were full of disappointment.

It's also funny to say, those who can get 100,000 years of cold ice grass are generally extremely terrifying existences, even powerful immortals.

For this kind of existence, it is extremely easy to go to the underworld to get some nether jade.

On the contrary, it is the 100,000-year-old ice grass that is the rarest.

However, Zhang Feng is the opposite...... There are as many heavenly treasures as there are, but there is no way to get the kind of Netherworld Jade that is readily available in the underworld.

"Forget it, kid," the miscellaneous bird's eyes became indifferent again, sighed slightly, and said in a calm voice: "Lao Tzu knows that you are helping me, this is not your fault, it is fate, that Netherworld Jade is really ...... for you"

Listening to the calm words of the miscellaneous bird, Zhang Feng was also a little concerned.

But there's no way, the Nether Jade really can't be obtained......

And right now.

In the courtyard, the wind is blowing!

The ground rolled, and a dark and terrifying ghost aura permeated, seeping into people.

A pale palm slammed out of the ground, grabbed Zhang Feng's ankle, and laughed with the cry of a ghost crying wolf.

Extraordinarily terrifying!

Zhang Feng frowned, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Do you have to play like this every time you come out?"

"It's really boring, not cooperating at all. ”

A white-robed ghost fairy muttered and let go of the hand that was holding Zhang Feng's ankle, got out of the ground, and rubbed his tongue.

Zhang Feng was helpless: "I also want to cooperate with you to pretend to be scared, the key is that you have to come to such a show every three days, I really don't feel scared at all, I can't pretend to be it!"

"Can't you make something new?"

Chen Ping'an looked confused: "Big brother, I'm a ghost, you tell me something new?" Do you think I'm performing for people?"

"Besides, what do you want to do with new ideas, normal people go to reincarnate when they see me for the first time, and there is no second time at all, how can I be bored of it?"

"I think you have to find problems from yourself, how can there be someone like you who can't die?" Chen Ping'an replied unceremoniously.

Zhang Feng: "......"

Zhang Feng wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, what Chen Ping'an said seemed to be quite right......

What people do is a one-time sale, and they don't need to think about the customer experience at all, just in front of themselves to become practitioners in the performance industry......

Zhang Feng suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"No, you come out on weekdays, but now you're in the Divine Court! There are all master guards around, and there are even several Mahayana monks, you are moving so much, if they notice it......" Zhang Feng said hurriedly with an ugly face.

Chen Ping'an glanced at Zhang Feng, rubbed his tongue and said proudly: "Found me?"

"Hehe, I'm a ghost, they found me?"

"The creatures of the Netherworld, unless they are dying people, they can't even see the immortals coming...... Of course, some powerful immortals can still see it...... But that's limited to those that exist. ”

"Otherwise, every time someone dies, wouldn't I and other ghosts and immortals have to scare the people around me once?" Chen Ping'an snorted coldly.

Zhang Feng thought about it, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

When people die like lights out, they usually lie in bed and go quietly under the watchful eye of relatives and friends.

If the ghost can really be seen...... That's a, who dares to stay there? That's a real ghost!

Zhang Feng saw that no one in the Divine Court came to ask, and he knew that what Chen Ping'an said was not a lie.

Zhang Feng didn't bother to care about him, and communicated with the miscellaneous birds in the dantian world to find revenge on the Purgatory Flame Phoenix.

Ever since Chen Ping'an appeared, he had been standing there absentmindedly looking around.

After looking at it for a long time, Chen Ping'an couldn't help it: "What about the yang food you prepared?"

"Not prepared. Zhang Feng replied lightly.

Chen Ping'an paused for a moment, and saw that Zhang Feng didn't like to take care of himself, and his face was difficult to look at at the moment: "I'll take a trip, you didn't prepare Yangjian food?"

"What do you think I'm here for?"

Zhang Feng was stunned: "Aren't you here to hook my soul?"

"Ah, it seems to be......" Chen Ping'an scratched his head silently.

It's a little embarrassing.

Every time I come, I eat and drink, and I even forget my job, and I subconsciously think that I am here to eat those delicacies in the yang world......

"But can I seduce your soul?" Chen Ping'an pointed at Zhang Feng's bulging mouth that was stuffed by Pei Yuan Dan in a broken heart, "Don't you always use Yangjian food to send me away on weekdays? This is the tacit understanding between the two of us!"

"Otherwise, I will run for nothing, and I won't be able to hang my face!"

"Let's grill some meat, it's really not good, take a few buns for me!"

Chen Ping'an said in the end, almost begging.

It's really that the food in the yang world is too tempting for the ghosts and the like, and last time he endured the distress and secretly brought back a bun for Yan Jun.

Although I couldn't control myself on the way, I couldn't help but eat half of it.

But on weekdays, the high-minded and ruthless Yan Jun held the half of the bun, and cried in a daze, snot and tears.

Now Chen Ping'an is almost the most face-saving person among the ghosts, and any ghost who sees him nods his head, hoping that he can bring himself some bun skin to taste. Even Yan Jun didn't care about whether he could take away Zhang Feng's soul.

Returning empty-handed, I really can't hang it on my face.

However, even if Chen Ping'an was so humble, Zhang Feng still waved his hand impatiently: "Get out, get out, I don't have time to pay attention to you now, I have something to do here." ”

Chen Ping'an sighed.

To be honest, there is no need for Zhang Feng to get used to him, Chen Ping'an also knows that he has no place to threaten Zhang Feng at all, after all, he can't even hook his soul......

At best, he is an alarm clock that reminds Zhang Feng to take pills.

To put it simply, it is a tool man.

It's so humble.

Chen Ping'an silently turned around, preparing to return to the Netherworld.

And right now.

Zhang Feng, who had been discussing with the miscellaneous bird where to get the Netherjade was stunned, as if he had thought of something.

Seem...... Nether Jade has a way to get it.

Isn't this right in front of your own eyes!

"Wait, don't go yet!" Zhang Feng suddenly stopped Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an turned his face, but saw Zhang Feng, who was still as cold as frost, with a respectful and flattering smile on his face at this time, and said politely: "You and I are brothers, we are here, how can we not eat and leave?"

"Huh?" Chen Ping'an looked confused,

"Oh, I was slacking off just now, a generation of ghosts and immortals, who can come to see me every three days, this is even closer than my master! How can I snub you!" Zhang Feng looked embarrassed: "Fang is my negligence, I was thinking about something else at that time, come, I'll arrange it for you!"