magic barrier

However, the ghost mouth connected to the small lamp temple has been abandoned for too long, and the ghost road has been blown almost without trace by the dark wind. Familiarity with the underworld has opened up a way forward, and he and Ran Deng have long been spotted by ghosts and ghosts who are on patrol.

Apex baby is really amazing...

Ran Deng didn't have the sense of crisis at all when he was compared to scum, he accepted Meng Feibai's protection and strong ridicule with great peace of mind.

What contempt, what ridicule, he didn't see it at all...

The Dream Demon is so handsome, even if he rolls his eyes, he still looks good.

Clinging to Meng Feibai's smooth and jade-like chin, Ran Deng moved slightly towards his chest in a contented and innocent manner, so that it would not be easy to be found, but also get closer to him.

why not.

Meng Feibai was expressionless, "Stay away from me."

However, the lamp moved closer and closer, "Ah... I'm afraid."

He himself felt that this reason was so reasonable!

Meng Feibai glanced at him sideways, snorted coldly with disdain, but pushed him away without any particular embarrassment, but just hit the back of his bare head with his hand, which was almost painless to Ran Deng.

It won't be long before they can see the big plaque of the underworld, and then they won't be able to steal much soft tofu.

It's dark and humid here, the air is extremely thin, and there's a strong smell of corpses mixed with corrosive gas, it's hard to keep your eyes open.

Meng Feibai doesn't care. He is not a mortal. He has lived a long life and has never seen any bloody and harsh environment. In his opinion, the environment of the underworld is well managed.

It stands to reason that a mortal body with a low cultivation base should feel uncomfortable for the Buddha Xiuran Deng. The darkness and dead breath here are the roots of the Buddha's aversion.

Meng Feibai paused, turned to look at him for a while, "Are you okay?"

"Ah?" Ran Deng misunderstood what he meant, and said with a smile: "I'm done with all that should be busy, and I should be quite free recently. If you want to stay here for a while longer, you can."

Although it was pitch black, he knew that Meng Feibai could clearly see his every expression, even his pores.

What was asked was not what was answered.

Meng Feibai twisted his ears, raised his chin, even though he was a little shorter than Ran Deng, he still looked condescending, I'm giving you a haughty look, "You know what I mean, since it's okay, give it to me Follow honestly. If you dare to ruin my business...hehe..."

Let him taste what it means to rather provoke a villain than a devil.

But even if something really happened to the lamp, it is impossible for Meng Feibai to abandon him in the underworld and let the ghosts share food and swallow the big tonic.

This is his food reserve, even if he doesn't eat it, he absolutely won't allow him to think about anything else.

Is this the possessiveness of the succubus?

Ran Deng didn't know whether he should cry or laugh, he was so servile, so naturally he wouldn't have bad dreams but good things for nothing.

Although he is indeed unhappy that Meng Feibai and all beings other than him use dreams to make deals.

Maybe, it won't be too long.

After walking for another half an hour, they had vaguely seen the majestic and magnificent gate of the underworld. Meng Feibai hid behind the black haystack with the lamp on, observed for a long time and said lightly: "How many times have I met during this journey?" Team ghost?"

"About five teams?" Ran Deng approached his ear and whispered.

Judging by his N-year Buddha eyes, Meng Feibai's fair ears were a little red.

Ran Deng rubbed his palms in joy and at a loss. His palms were so hot that he kept swallowing, and Meng Feibai glared at him angrily. Finally, he slapped his two powerful brains. It stopped.

"There are only five teams, something is wrong." Meng Feibai narrowed his eyes.

Ran Deng immediately understood what he meant.

The underworld is the office and resting place of the ghost king, the biggest boss in the underworld. It is also an important hub for the six paths of reincarnation. The ghost roads connecting the underworld are patrolled and guarded by heavy ghost soldiers. For thousands of years, it can be said that it has been heavily guarded and watertight.

But this time Meng Feibai walked with Ran Deng all the way. Although he was very careful in his whereabouts, Ran Deng was still a fleshy fetus with full of yang energy, and he was not discovered by a ghost.

Moreover, the number of patrol teams is also very wrong. The fifth team is too small, and most of them are stragglers and general ghosts. They are not systematic, and even the leader of the patrol team has not been seen. It seems that there is indeed a problem inside the underworld.

The most likely problem is an internal power struggle.

This is not unusual for people from all walks of life. Of course, such an honor as the king of a world must be crowded and rushed upwards. It is the kingly way to fight desperately!

Cough cough, except the devil world.

The strong are respected, but the simple four words are regarded as the highest belief by countless sentient beings.

The ghost king also stepped on countless ghost corpses back then, and his hands were frightened and scattered. I don’t know how many ghosts and ghosts came to the throne. And Meng Po, black and white, with a bull’s head and a horse face, was the ghost king’s right-hand man when he was a small soldier. As cronies, they naturally have a lot of official positions, and all they come into contact with are important secrets.

So which party will Po Meng support in this internal turmoil?

Meng Feibai didn't care much about the housework of other families, but this time it involved the content of the transaction between him and Yidao, so he had to think more.

He settled down to think for a moment, but he didn't see a certain restless bald man hooking his wrist with his little finger while he was slightly distracted, and rubbing it twice.

Ran Deng knows better than anyone else what kind of bright devil blood is flowing under this slender wrist.

In a daze, Meng Feibai had already stood up, and his wrist inadvertently slid across Ran Deng's head, causing a shivering feeling that spread from the bottom of his heart inexplicably.

"You..." Meng Feibai's lips parted slightly, revealing one side of Baifang's teeth.

Ran Deng looked innocent, "What?"

A trace of rare confusion flashed in Meng Feibai's deep eyes, but he quickly recovered his clarity. If Randeng was not a mortal eye, he would never have seen the subtle changes in his expression.

He really doesn't remember, this is the most sensitive place on his body.

This time it was Ran Deng's turn to fall into contemplation, why Meng Feibai would forget to such an extent, what happened after he was summoned back to the Buddhist world by Asuka Qingyu.

Meng Feibai's emotions always come and go quickly, he ignored the moment of loss of focus, pulled the lamp, and passed through the wall skillfully.

Go straight to where Po Meng is - Naihe Bridge.

The underworld is divided into four major sections: ordinary wandering soul area, advanced ghost bound area, Fengdu city, and underworld.

Ordinary wandering soul areas are very simple. The environment here is harsh and mixed with fish and dragons. Most of them are lonely wild ghosts who have nowhere to go and are not qualified to reincarnate. They have no cultivation, and most of their souls are incomplete. Fights can be seen everywhere.

The conditions in the high-level ghost-bound area are also not good, but the order is a little better than that of the ordinary wandering soul area. There are some ghosts and ghosts who are not allowed to enter the underworld or have committed crimes. Most of the ghosts that have existed for a long time in this area have some cultivation, which is not simple.

Apart from the underworld, which is the office space of the government departments in the human world, Fengdu City is the most peaceful place in the underworld, and it is also the closest to the life style of the human world.

Fengdu is a particularly magical place.

There are ghost officials and ghost messengers living here, ordinary ghosts, ghosts who have practiced Taoism, wandering spirits... Occasionally, some mortals and demons who wander in the yin and yang worlds, have customs clearance permits, and enter through normal ghost mouths.

It is not uncommon for human beings to have yin and yang eyes, and have the blood of onmyojis and psychics. A hundred years ago, there was a true portrayal of a person's love for ghosts, which was talked about by all the ghosts for a long time.

If Meng Feibai came to the underworld to do business normally, he should find a special gatekeeper and ghost messenger for approval, and take the Fengdu route to the underworld.

Now it is Qu Luo, a century-old onmyoji, who helps him forcefully open the gate of ghosts, in order to keep the ghost world from knowing the purpose of his arrival.

It's just that I didn't expect to bring a small light bulb with me.

Meng Feibai stopped, turned his head abruptly, and before Ran Deng could react, he touched the eight life and death acupoints all over his body, and Ran Deng just wanted to open his mouth to ask why.

But Meng Feibai even tapped his dumb acupoint directly, innocent Bulb could only blink his big eyes, pursed his lips, silently expressing his obedience.

I will never do anything bad, please believe me.

Believe me, there will be ghosts...

Meng Feibai didn't pay attention to him, and the seal was quickly completed in the lightning flash and thunder.

He doesn't use this set of magic seals often, it is a magic method to seal living things, and many demons are mostly used to seal live food or pets.

Anyway, there is no difference between the lamp and the pet in Meng Feibai's eyes.

After sealing the seal, Meng Feibai murmured something, but the lamp couldn't hear it at all.Soon, his whole body began to shrink.

Shrunk.

I shrink!

Shrink again!

In the end, he became a little bit smaller and was regarded as a human being by Meng Feibai.The meat earrings are stuck under the earlobe.

It was a painful and joyful process, getting in close contact with the ears of His Majesty the Dream Demon.

Ran Deng thought to himself, he actually doesn't mind being Meng Feibai's nipple ring.

Ear studs or something, where can there be nipple rings to look good!

Meng Feibai squeezed the earrings with his hands, and the magic seal reappeared, and he shrunk himself several times, instead of turning into a dead thing, but mixed together with a lot of ghost energy collected along the way. Make it a disguise so that the ghosts cannot see his figure.

He wasn't interested in the turmoil in this hellish place, as long as Granny Meng didn't lack arms or legs in the end.

With a light leap, he quickly jumped to the roof of a large tile-roofed building.

Unexpectedly, the decoration of the underworld is so backward, it is not as good as the Tianmo Mountain cave he has not returned to for hundreds of years, and it is far worse than the coffee in the devil world.

No wonder the ghosts always wanted to go to his place for meetings.

small theater--

Di Xiaohua: You have spent a total of [-] yuan. This is the bill. Yidao: What?no money!My brother and the others didn't leave me any inheritance when they died!

Di Xiaohua: In fact, our Highness also sympathizes with your experience...

Yidao: Then it’s free

Di Xiaohua: Yes, yes, come on, first sign the deed of selling oneself, there are many demons here without successors Yidao: ...