My protagonist attributes have been discovered

On the ferry boat on the Wangchuan River, across from Boss Ying who stood up in the middle of the boat, Hei Wu and Song Yang Lefen were sitting opposite each other at the stern and bow.

After a burst of ups and downs, the black mist calmed down and finally said in a gloomy voice:

"I lost this round."

"Ah." Song Yangle nodded calmly.

"..." The black mist under the bamboo hat churned violently, let out a faint cold snort, and said, "But you didn't win either."

"..." Can't afford it?Song Yangle stood up and raised his eyebrows: "How do you say?"

"Since you said that you knew I had a problem from the very beginning, why didn't you expose me on the shore and come on board?" Heiwu sneered: "Or did you just realize something was wrong on the way, or you were simply cheating?" I?!"

"Well, well, there's nothing wrong with your being so confident." Song Yangle tidied up his backpack and looked back at it casually: "After all, your illusion does have some peculiarities—for example, it can isolate the senses of outsiders, and can Make a normal human being who doesn't carry cash at all mistakenly think that he has..."

"...Then why are you alright!" Black Mist, who had been exposed by him, interrupted him angrily.

"Because, I'm not a normal person." Song Yang Le tightened his backpack straps, understating it.

"...!" The surging black mist froze.

"Who do you think I am?"

"...?"

In its questioning and vigilant "gaze", the human youth on the opposite side slowly raised his clenched hand into the air, and then loosened his palm slightly.

——an ugly little plastic monkey pendant with bare red buttocks dangling and grinning at it.

"Would you like one?" Amidst the indistinct but absolutely focused "stares" of the black mist, Song Yangle had no expression, but spoke briskly and sincerely recommended: "Produced by Jishen, it will ward off evil spirits and absolutely keep you safe all the way." Lucky thing! I relied on this to escape multiple attacks from you, Bi Fang, and that so-and-so; with it, I guarantee that you will never go out empty-handed in the future!"

Hei Mist: "... Get out."

……

2 minute later.

The majestic underworld domain, which is also the gate of the domain city where the management department of the underworld (Old Shiyan Hall, Naihe, Meng Poting, etc.) The reflections of the living beings complement each other, and the living boats, which are not big but not small, move forward on their own without anyone paddling one after another. The young human beings with backpacks and Yinglong God get off one of them and set foot on the underworld. The land boundary caused the surrounding demons, soul|souls and even ghosts to exclaim and look at each other:

"It's Lord Yinglong!"

"Master Yinglong is bringing a human!"

"Who is that human? It looks thin and small, not very tasty..."

"Shut up! Lord Yinglong can hear you! That human is from Shanhai Hotel..."

"Ah, I know! The food delivery guy! That's him!"

"It's him..."

"It's him, it's him! It looks so weak, so weak, I have the nerve to stand next to my male god..."

"..."

The "thin and small", "not delicious" and "really weak" human beings with backpacks who listened to many discussions: "..." How many years have passed since the founding of the country, you monsters and ghosts And cannibalism?Can you learn from the demon gods in our human world and be more civilized and polite? !

but……

Song Yangle turned his head to look at Boss Ying who had no expression change beside him, a little surprised: "Boss, you are really welcome here." There is still a difference between seeing it with your own eyes and hearing it with your own ears.

"The rules of the underworld are different from those of the human world. They don't care about life and death, but only about cause and effect. Xuanwei didn't formulate too many rules, so the demons, ghosts, people, and gods who come here are inevitably a little loose, and they are not very cautious in what they say and do." Ying Long said. Then, he glanced around lazily, and the surrounding creatures immediately shivered and scattered like birds and beasts.

The surroundings of the two "people" were empty, gods|ghosts couldn't get closer, and they finally calmed down.

Boss Ying, who had finished clearing away the demon, looked at him sideways, his tone unchanged, but his eyes were rare|serious|serious: "So after you enter the domain gate later, remember to follow me all the way, don't lose yourself."

"..." Probably the Kongming light at the gate of the Nether Realm was too dim, Song Yangle met his eyes, his brain froze, and he subconsciously asked, "Then what if I accidentally lose it?"

"..." Ying Long looked at him for a moment, then, with his thin lips parted, he said in a calm tone, "Then I will send you a wreath."

Song Yangle: "...Oh." Instantly refreshed.

"Follow me."

After reminding the children, Boss Ying turned his head and walked lazily towards the queue at the domain gate; Song Yangle packed up his mood, carried a backpack and easily chased after him, and began to ask questions about novelties:

"Boss, boss! Is it the same as the world if you die here?"

"It's different." The lazy voice from the previous step became farther away.

"What's the difference..." The voice faded away after the next step...

On the shore of the endless lights, two figures, one tall and one short, gradually moved away, became smaller, and turned into ink dots... and finally merged into countless ink dots.

The fog in the underworld rolls over and the clouds sink, and Kongming is magnificent.