Chapter Forty-Eight: Bad Deeds

They were taken to a place, a place that looked like the Dark Realm.

The smell of corruption from the shop made Feng Qingling frown, and his nose wrinkled subconsciously.

Qing Miao was almost stunned by the food she saw with her eyes, she was not weak, but she was really frightened by the sight in front of her. Rows of bacon made of human bodies were displayed on her left-hand side, and they were even neatly arranged, strangely arranged in rows and columns.

Long Xiangyu was observing the whole shape, which was obviously controlled by a powerful demonic power, which was a very strange force, and being in it would make people's entire pores infect with chills, and they couldn't help but shiver. It's not just a physical reaction, but most of the weak-willed people are already trembling because of the cold at this time.

Of course, Long Xiangyu couldn't be the 'weak-willed person', he just looked at this qiē indifferently, wanting to see what tricks the so-called 'king' was going to play.

However, this is just the beginning.

However, for Long Xiangyu, who has seen the big world, and Feng Qingling, who is lawless, this is really 'a small thing'. It's just that Qingmiao was bitter, covering her mouth and nose along the way, suffering from the stench, and almost didn't faint. She was originally a fairy flower with a strange fragrance, but she was still breathless by the stench.

Feng Qingling helped her all the way to be considerate and comforting, and almost the whole person was about to lean on Qing Miao.

Qing Miao frowned and looked at her innocent expression helplessly, and sighed bitterly: "Feng Qingling, tell me the truth, is this what you asked me to come for?"

"What?" Feng Qingling continued to pretend to be innocent, and the arm that helped her forward was firm and strong.

Long Xiangyu finally understood now, so it was. Shaking his head and sighing lightly, he didn't say much.

"Because you had already guessed that this would happen, that's why you let me come over, right?" Qing Miao was obviously a little annoyed.

"I'm not a prophet, how could I know that their king doesn't like to be clean so much?Miao Miao, you must believe me~ I absolutely don't want you to use the fragrance on your body to make yourself feel better, absolutely never!" Feng Qingling swore an oath, and looked directly into Qing Miao's eyes without shame, and nodded solemnly.

Qing Miao was angry and vomited blood from her, knowing that what she said was not the truth, but she couldn't say anything to refute it. Earlier, she stole the fragrant tea she had worked so hard to collect and give to her lover, well, she endured it, for the lifelong happiness of her friends, she endured it. Earlier, in order to exchange wine with the king of Hades, she secretly picked the seven-colored peony she had worked hard to cultivate as a gift to the young and beautiful little Yama, very good, she could only endure it, because she couldn't afford to provoke the king of Yama who was too yin, no matter how heartbroken she was, she didn't have the courage to go to the underworld to find Xiao Yama to ask for an explanation. Earlier, when her eighth nirvana rebirth was about to begin, she tricked her into watching it, saying that it was fun, it must not be scary, and she said something like, 'When I am in Nirvana, you can help me look around and see if there are any other people coming', and as a result, what is fun, Mingming, Mingming, it is so painful, heartbreaking, painful, she even sees despair in her eyes. From then on, she had nightmares until a hundred years later, when she appeared in front of her flower garden and winked at herself with a smile. The strange thing is that every time Feng Qingling Nirvana forgets a lot of things, but she never forgets her as a friend. She really didn't know if she should feel honored or helpless.

The list goes on and on, and her misdeeds show that what she just said is not trustworthy at all.

The three who led the way in front heard their conversation, and only glanced sideways at them.

The tiger demon in the middle, who was replaced by his companion as 'Qingchen', whispered a few words to the one on the left, looked back at them expressionlessly, and lowered his voice and said, "Two, please keep quiet, the king doesn't like people to make loud noises!"