He cried himself into cat cake

It was noon, the hottest time of the day, Mu Ge was blinded by the sun, and yawned continuously. Seeing that Lu Ya was not going to leave, he opened his belly and lay down again in the shadow.

Lazily, when his eyes were about to close again, Lu Ya poked his ear.

"Don't sleep, I'll show you something nice later."

Mu Ge is unmoved, sleepy in spring, sleepy in summer, nap in autumn, sleepless in winter and March, he is a cat, 360 five days a year, 360 six days should be spent in sleep, every day is good for sleeping when.

"Get up quickly, or you won't be able to see it, it's very rare."

People in the world live on the sun and sleep on the moon, so they respect all the gods that represent the sun.But their family is different, they are a species that worships the moon, and night owls only worship the moon god.

"It stands to reason that I am a bird and you are a cat, so you should be very interested in me," Lu Ya was puzzled, "...Forget it, forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as a kid."

As soon as the words fell, a long cry resounded through the sky, and the boundless flames were scorching. Among the thousands of flames, a three-legged Golden Crow, whose body was pitch-black but whose wings were faintly glowing with golden light, raised its head high and flew up and down in the flames. Force, take a leap!

Thousands of flowing flowers flashed past him, and the golden crow cried out, crashing into the scorching sun hanging high in the sky.

The totem-like demon pattern stretched its wings in the half-sunken scorching sun, and amidst the cry, the flames spurted out from the sun and flew straight to all parts of the world.

A cluster of flames landed in a filthy place in Anping City. There was no wind, and the flames grew bigger and bigger. Gradually, with this cluster of flames as the center, it spread in all directions along with the filth.

Pedestrians in the past often only feel the heat wave hitting their faces for a moment, and after a burst of sweat, they suddenly feel much more relaxed, and the depression of the past few days is swept away.

Countless howls resounded throughout the wilderness, and countless ghosts were wiped out in this real fire.

Mu Ge tilted his head, and stared at the black figure in the sun with his gilt eyes without blinking, his heart was shocked.

Just when Lu Ya was releasing the spirit of Li Huo, Ying Gou sat upright, except for his eyes, which were sometimes scarlet and sometimes iris-colored, intertwined, as if they were engaged in some difficult struggle.

After a while, Ying Gou let out a muffled snort, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The essence of Lihuo, the real fire of the sun, it is not an exaggeration to call it the king of fire.Its innate burning and cleansing power made all the filth that the ghost power soared due to the boiling of the underworld last time stay in the flames.

Mu Ge also has fire, but his fire is Nanming Lihuo. Although it also has the effect of burning filth, it is not as good as Luya's real sun fire.

"This is the ancestor who played with fire," Mu Ge recalled what his grandmother had told him. In the world, in terms of the ability to control fire, under Zhu Ronglu's pressure, there is no third person who can do as well as them.

For the first time in his life, he saw what is called absolute manipulation and control.

Countless flames are connected into pieces, one after another, from the corner, from the ghost gate, where the flames are burning, as far as the eye can see, there is a golden sea of ​​flames.

A huge beam of light fell from above the sun on all the high mountains, and a group of earth immortals rushed to their mountain tops to worship the beam of light.

"This is the original belief of the human race." Under the eaves, Ying Gou raised his head, and a ray of sunlight passed by his ear, leaving behind a golden afterglow. "

Mu Ge turned his head, the two looked at each other, and Ying Gou smiled at him.

In the boundless fire, the sun soon set, and when the twilight fell, the heat wave that had been burning for several hours finally subsided.

The full moon hangs on the mountainside, and the sky is full of stars.

Ying Gou stood with his hands behind his back, and smiled softly at Mu Ge: "From now on, you don't have to go out again at night."

"Ah?" Mu Ge was stunned, he didn't need to go out, so what would he eat?

However, Ying Gou just patted his head.

"Let's go, we have to go to Mount Tai tomorrow night."

Mu Ge: "Huh?!"

"Why are you so stupid?" Ying Gou stretched out his index finger and tapped his forehead lightly, "I'm going to the underworld to send that human being back to life."

"Shall we... shall we go together?"

"There are also Lu Ya and Yuan Feng, and I will follow."

Mu Ge: "..."

Now he is a little curious, who is that human being, and it is worth so many big figures to go to hell for him alone.

It's not that he looks down on that person, it's fine if he's the only one, but who are Lu Ya and Yuan Feng?One jumps out of the three realms and is not in the five elements, and the other is the mother of Buddha.

Of these two, the presence of just one of them would make the underworld vigilant, and if they both went, plus the legendary ancestor Ying Gou who killed people like hemp, it didn't look like a peaceful settlement.

Lu Ya, who cultivated both Buddhism and Taoism, the gods and Buddhas belong to the Yuanfeng, the gods and ghosts are the same body, and he can represent both demons and gods. Mu Ge stroked his chest, feeling a little flustered for some reason.

"When you go there, you can just eat." Ying Gou gave him a playful look, "I have a magic weapon that can be used to store souls, and I will give it to you. When you are in Santuhe tomorrow, you can take the opportunity Catch a group of lonely ghosts and put them in it, and eat them as snacks when you are bored."

Mu Ge: "...well."

After the fire was finished, Lu Ya chatted with them casually, and left in a hurry.

Ying Gou watched his back and suddenly smiled.

Ignoring Mu Ge's question marks, Ying Gou walked in slowly.

Not far away, the golden crow flapped its wings and danced. Suddenly, the bird seemed to be blind, and slammed into the teahouse in front of it, "Boom——"

The golden crow bumped into the magic formation, making a muffled thud. Lu Ya was shocked by the echo, and the whole bird was stunned. Immediately afterwards, the waves rippled along the formation, and the thud was slow and slow. It was widely spread, and soon spread to the owner of the tea house.

The owner of the restaurant: "..."

Dizzy, this guy fell down on the coffee table in a daze.

That's great, another happy ending.

Onlookers:"……"

Shen Yuzhu: "..."

Wiping off the blood on the corner of his mouth, Ying Gou made tea for himself and sneered.

As soon as it got dark the next day, Mu Ge set off with Ying Gou. Mount Tai was not close to Anping City, but Houqing had a teleportation array.

When they arrived, Lu Ya and Yuan Feng had already arrived. Lu Ya was wearing a crown on his head and a black and gold dress, but for some reason, a large area of ​​his forehead was swollen, and his face was quite smelly.

Yuan Feng followed beside him, with an unparalleled appearance, looking back at the moment, his eyes were like a cloud of smoke and water waves on the shore of the Acacia Lake in July, which made people fall into it for no reason.

Clearly in three thousand lives, the bird on the top of the cloud never lowered its head,

Mu Ge stared at him blankly.

He has met many good-looking people in his life, but if he wants to compare those people with Yuan Feng, it is a judgment, what is the difference between cloud and mud?It is a beauty that transcends time and space and crosses gender.

"You're back to your senses, kid," Lu Ya waved his hands in front of his eyes, "It's time, let's go in."

"Oh... yes," Mu Ge replied in a low voice, and looked carefully at Yuan Feng again. This person is really good-looking.

As the midnight approached, the full moon was hidden in the clouds, and Yuan Feng stood behind Lu Ya, watching him strike the mountains with his palm.

"Boom—" The thunder loomed in the sky.

Another palm.

The next moment, Mount Tai trembled.

Thick fog filled the air, owls howled, crows flew high in the sky, and their rough voices rang through the silent night.

Soon, the dense fog dissipated, and a small path appeared in the depths of the dense fog. On both sides of the road, patches of Manzhushahua were flourishing and prosperous. .

The deeper he went, the more restless his body became. Ying Gou wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, expressionless.

Hou Qing was restless again.

In other words, there was something here that made him restless.

Ying Gou turned his head, looked vaguely at the depths of the dense forest that seemed to hide countless secrets, raised his right index finger, and made a "shh" motion on his lips.

Not far away is the gate of hell.

"Why are you in a hurry," he pressed his chest and repeated to the restless soul inside, "what's the rush."

Inside the ghost gate is a dark dense forest. Walk along the path covered with thick fog. At the end, you will see two ferocious beasts guarding the bridge head of a chain bridge. Walking along a dim yellow dirt road, slowly, after crossing a water-like enchantment, you will arrive at a loess highland.

Under the high ground is the calm black water, and up there is a narrow path that can't be seen at a glance. Mu Ge followed Lu Ya, jumping step by step.

The sky is gray, and the surrounding world is dark, and the further you go in, the darkness becomes thicker.

"This road is the road to Fengdu. When it was prosperous, ghosts came and went on this road. Of course, there are also people from other walks of life, but because this road can go directly to the Temple of Yama, they are not seen every day. few."

"Then why now..."

Mu Ge was puzzled. If it was so prosperous in the past, it stands to reason that the human race should be more prosperous now, but why it is more desolate.

Lu Ya smiled, "That's because...you have to ask Ying Gou about this question, no one knows better than him."

Mu Ge subconsciously turned his head to look at Ying Gou, maybe he didn't expect him to turn his head suddenly, and when he was caught off guard, Mu Ge saw scarlet in his eyes!

Mu Ge: "!"

Hou Qing almost blurted out a sentence, but he quickly stopped him, how could it be that lunatic.

Sure enough, when he took a closer look, Ying Gou's eyes turned iris again.

"What's wrong?" Ying Gou asked him with a gentle voice.

"Dao Jun said that this place used to be very prosperous..."

Before the end of the conversation, Mu Ge stopped, Ying Gou was stunned for a moment, looked at the slow figure in front of him slightly differently, and squinted, "It used to be really prosperous."

However, the prosperity of the ghost world is not so friendly to the human world.

The place they are going to is the six realms of reincarnation deep in hell, and to go there, they must pass through the ten halls of hell.

Perhaps for a divine beast like Mu Ge who has just grown up, Yama of the Ten Temples is majestic, sacred and inconceivably intrusive, but for people like Ying Gou Yuanfeng and Luya, Yama of the Ten Temples is just a more prominent figure. Just old juniors.

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