"Good guy, you actually used Yan Jun to press me. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After pondering for a moment, Lan Feng sighed lightly and said coldly: "This is the critical moment, you go back first, and when I set the heat, I will rush over." ”

"I ...... I'll wait for you here. The voice was a little helpless.

"If I let you go, you will leave, what nonsense?" Lan Feng snorted and said angrily: "I count three breaths, if I don't leave, don't blame the deity for being ruthless......!"

"Don't count!" The people outside seemed to be in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Pharmacist as soon as possible, everyone is waiting for you!"

The sound was getting quieter and quieter, apparently running away.

Lan Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself, "Since you are a distinguished guest, why do you want to see me?"

"It means that the big bad guy has a very high status in the Netherworld now. The little villain let out a few low-pitched roars and shook his round head.

Seeing the little villain shaking his head and shaking his head, Lan Feng couldn't help but smile, and then showed a worried look: "Little villain, the Fire Spirit Bird is a well-known beast, if I go to the Dry Bone Hall alone, I will always rest assured that you will not be relieved, or ......"

"That's because no one knows about the deity, I'll keep its eyes and eat it!" the little villain swore and wagged his tail.

"Okay. Lan Feng shrugged his shoulders helplessly, picked up the little villain, touched his wet nose and admonished: "As a god who is not afraid of heaven and earth, you must know how to be humble, don't be too proud, the fog is thick outside, and the fire spirit bird is fierce, you better be careful." ”

"It's really verbose, the deity knows!" The little villain broke free from Lan Feng's embrace, twisted and walked to the window, hesitated for a moment, lay down, closed his eyes and said lazily: "The hour has not yet come, the deity will doze off first, if you don't go, it won't be long before Yan Jun will come in person." ”

"I'm leaving!" The moment Lan Feng pushed open the grass gate, a gust of gloomy wind hit, except for a faintly visible path, the surrounding fog was foggy, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Be careful, little villain!" he put on his cloak, glanced back at the little villain, took a deep breath, and galloped down the path.

......

The annual Halloween festival has different meanings for different monks.

Since there are high-ranking guests in the Hall of Dry Bones, there are naturally some casual cultivators who do not have immortal books.

There is a well-known ghost collection in the Netherworld, where there are many fish and dragons, and there are countless treasures.

But the strange thing is that no matter who enters this bazaar, there will be a hazy mist on their body to block their divine sense, which makes others even more unpredictable.

In the bustling crowd, there was either black fog or gray fog, and a small number of them were dark blue, only the fog on two people was the most special, with a slight golden yellow.

"Master, why do I keep hearing people talking about us?"

"Yes, why didn't you hear it?"

"No, you can see that the fog on people's bodies is dark, but yours is golden, which is too dazzling. ”

"Yours is the same color, and you say me? Anyway, everyone will automatically fog up when they come in, and I can't control it. ”

......

All the fog clouds passing by these two people would discuss in a low voice, and even if they were far away, they would look back at them again.

"Apprentice, it seems that the teacher has also found that someone is talking about the two of us, are we very strange?"

"I'm wondering, Master, why don't we go out, it's not fun here. ”

"That's it, let's go. ”

In the crowd, two golden mist masses turned around and were about to leave, when a group of black mist suddenly rushed out and surrounded them tightly.

"Master, it seems that we can't leave. ”

"Calm, wrapped in fog, they can't see the two of us clearly, and they can't understand what we are saying, they just feel novel, and they won't catch us. ”

"Really, I'll take a nice pose, will they watch for a while and then leave?"

"Why don't you try?"

I saw a cloud of golden mist raise one leg and assume an independent posture of a golden rooster.

"Boss, what is he doing here?" a black mist touched his head.

"I don't know, looking at his posture, I'm afraid he came to make trouble in the ghost set. ”

"It just so happens that Ben will have nothing to do, and he will take them to the Hall of Dry Bones, and maybe he can receive a reward. ”

As soon as these words came out, these black mist showed their weapons one after another.

"Division...... Master, didn't you say they would disperse?"

"It seems that the atmosphere is a little wrong, why don't you change your posture......"

As he spoke, two clouds of black mist rushed up and put their weapons around their necks.

"Come with us to Hades. ”

They finally heard the sound in the black mist.

"Don't be afraid, just go and see the king of Hades, it's okay. ”

"Woo, I'm still young, I don't want to die......"

......

In the Hall of Dry Bones, a ghost was prostrate on the ground, his body trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Yan Jun spares his life, it is useless to be small. ”

"If you can't shout at the person, it's really useless, go to the soul lock tower to confess. Yan Jun was furious.

"The little one still has a pair of children to take care of, and Yan Jun spares the little one's life. Cold sweat flowed down the ghost's face.

"Come on, drag him away for me!" Yan Jun roared angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, two ghost generals quickly walked in from the door and dragged the ghost who was kneeling on the ground down.

"Yan Jun!"

"Please, please!"

"Ghost Qing, you are plotting to usurp the throne, you can't die well! Your brother will kill you!"

Yan Jun immediately stood up, pointed at the ghost and said hoarsely: "Throw this cheap thing into the soul refining cup, and you will never be able to live beyond the world!"

"Oniqing, you'll regret it......"

Yan Jun's face turned blue with anger, and he sat down panting.

"The last wail of an unjust soul, why should Yan Jun be angry, let alone ...... The ghost voice is dead. Wu Hai on the side persuaded with a smile.

"Alas......" Ghost Qing sighed lightly, pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "It's my subordinates who are not doing well, and the Great Elder is laughing." ”

"Today is the annual Halloween Festival in the Netherworld, and there is no laugh or no joke. Wu Hai raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at the black Dading outside the main hall, and sneered: "The old man just wants to see and understand, what kind of person is it, not only dares to refine medicine in the black water swamp, but even looks at the thatched house without coming, this person must have some ability." ”

Under the main hall, the king shook Yu Ze's hand and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, who lives in that black water swamp that can make the high-ranking Yan Jun wait for so long?"

"I don't know. Yu Ze shook his head, squinted at the door, and said leisurely: "I only know that no one can solve the poison that comes from spring to autumn, and the black water swamp in the Netherworld is not something that ordinary monks can enter, he can refine medicine in it, and he is definitely not an ordinary person." ”

I don't know how long it took, a gust of wind hit, and in the hazy mist, a figure came.

The wind blew the cloak behind him, thin and fluttering, like a fairy coming from the sky, appearing in everyone's sight.