hold on to that dragon

"You didn't lie to me?" Feng Wangbei asked suspiciously.

He did see a white horse-like animal, but the horse had a horn on its head - you thought it was a unicorn?No, it is not so gentle, it has jagged fangs in its mouth, and its feet are not horseshoes, but the claws of beasts.This guy looks like a carnivore at first glance, how could he be a herbivore horse?

Jiang Rang said, "I didn't lie to you."

Feng Xiao Maoqiu blinked its small black eyes, its eyelashes trembling: "How can such a horse be called a horse?!"

Lie Yun said: "Are you talking about me?"

Only then did Feng Wangbei realize that the horse might be a person, he hurriedly said, "Hello..."

"He's fine." Jiang Rang interrupted Feng Wangbei and looked at Lie Yun, "You can set off for Duguangye now."

Lie Yun: "..." He was called here just to let this little guy have a look at the "horse"?

After Lie Yun left, Yingba asked Feng Wangbei, who was a "long" student, "What did you see, Xiao Wangbei?"

Feng Wangbei asked back: "What did you see?"

"A handsome guy with red hair."

"Oh, I see a horse with a horn, jagged teeth, and claws."

"Oh, so he's a type of horse." Yingba laughed, "You're afraid of horses now? Hahahaha..."

"I'm not afraid!" This little furball's body just likes to explode, what can he do?

well.In terms of calmness, it is still reliable in human form.

Jiang Rang said: "I will show you more docile horses in the future."

There are many breeds of horses in the spirit world, and the barge is the most ferocious horse breed.

"It must be good-looking." Feng Wangbei said.Don't be frighteningly ugly no longer frighteningly ferocious, like him.

What kind of horse is good-looking?Jiang Rang looked at the snow-white little fur ball and said, "A hairy white horse?"

"...Okay." The docile white horse should look pretty in Feng Wangbei's imagination.

"I'll take you to see it later," Jiang said.

Yingba wondered, "Why do you want to watch horses?"

"He used to say that when I came to Netherworld, he took me to ride a horse."

Jiang Rang said, "I did."

Yingba laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, you still want to ride a horse with your small appearance?"

"..." Feng Wangbei thought to himself, ever since he became a bird, he always felt that Uncle Ying had become annoying, could it be that his kind repelled each other?

"Just now that horse can eat a tiger, so don't ride blindly." Yingba said after laughing.

Feng Wangbei said: "That one just now is a human being, even if he let me ride, I won't ride."

"That's nothing. If he really wants you to ride a horse, you can ride it. And there are many sane ones. If you like it, we can catch one in the future. But if you want to ride a horse, you have to learn to transform into a human form first." Ying Ying Gossip.

Feng Xuan also said: "It's actually not difficult to change the human form, this is our instinct. Could it be that you have lived in the human world for too long, the three views have been fixed, and your brain has completely lost your imagination. Resist the fact that you are a monster from the bottom of your heart? "

"..."

Feng Xiao Maoqiu glanced at Jiang Rang, rubbed his head against Jiang Rang's slightly bent fingers, and blatantly lied: "Master Ming said that I can become a human when I have enough spiritual power."

His extremely ugly appearance, to appear in front of others—even if the other party is his own father—needs a lot of courage, and he has to work hard to save up.

Jiang Rang didn't say anything.

"That's good. I think after your spiritual power is resolved, you should be able to grow bigger." Ying Ba said.

Feng Xuan said: "And your talent, you should be able to control it freely."

"I can watch it when I want to see other people's original form, and turn it off if I don't want to see it?"

"Of course." Otherwise it would not be a gift, but a curse.

"Great!"

However, it is said that it will take him years or even decades to solve the problem of spiritual power.Just thinking about it makes people panic.

Yingba smiled and said, "Don't rush to get bigger, the little fur ball is so interesting, we have to go home quickly and let your Uncle Zuo and the others see you."

"..." Feng Wangbei, who had been teased since he was a child, became even more flustered when he thought of how messy things would be at home.

Jiang Rang looked at the fidgeting little furball and said, "Is there anything else you need to do? Follow me if you have nothing to do."

"It's all right?" Little Fuqiu looked at his father and uncle.

Feng Xuan said: "It's okay, you can go and play."

Yingba wanted to go with him, but looking at the dark Jiang Rang, he gave up this idea.

After Jiang Rang took Feng Wangbei away, Ying Ba said, "Brother, what exactly does the Ghost King want?"

"Loan usury?" Feng Xuan felt that every time Feng Wangbei and Jiang Rang met each other, they would owe more debts.

"He's not really poor." Yingba looked around, "Look at his house, it's full of spirit stones, hey, I really want to tear down his walls."

Feng Xuan glanced at him: "Don't be so petty."

Yingba clicked his lips: "Could it be that the ghost king thinks our cub is cute and wants to recognize him as his son?"

Feng Xuan said: "I don't mind, anyway, we take advantage of him as a father."

The other party is the lord of the netherworld, and if he is famous, he is definitely a big backer, and if he recognizes his father, he will not have to pay back the debts, which is simply too good a deal.

Yingba nodded: "If he is willing to recognize me as his son, I am also willing."

Fengxuan and Yingpachi looked at each other, and they laughed together.

After laughing, Feng Xuan said: "Even if he is willing, you are already at this age, how about you?"

"I'm not very old." Yingba touched his face, "This face is a bit old, but isn't it because in the human world, you have to grow old with humans? If you return to the spirit world, you don't have to. It's a disguise."

As he talked, he became younger. He grew backwards from his thirties to his twenties. In fact, he didn't change much, except that the lines of his face became rounder.

"Brother, what did your original face look like? I can hardly remember."

Feng Xuan rolled his eyes: "Why do you want to remember?" Then he said, "Speaking of which, Jiang Rang is really young, only in his [-]s. Wang Bei was born late, if you count those who stayed in the shell Time does not necessarily determine who is older."

"Yeah, but Wang Bei is so tender. Brother, Wang Bei's current human figure should have shrunk too? Do you think he is a little baby now?"

"Probably not, maybe it will look like a teenager."

Feng Wangbei is different from ordinary people. When he was born, he was not a baby, but a little doll about two or three years old. He could walk and run, and he learned to speak very quickly.The current Feng Xiao Fuqiu is not in a newborn state no matter what.

What Feng Xuan didn't know was that Feng Wangbei's human figure had shrunk, but not in the shrinking way he and Yingba thought, but distorted and deformed.Things are impermanent.

……

Feng Xiaomaoqiu was taken away from the room by Jiang Rang. Outside was a wide corridor, just like the buildings in the human world, with carved beams and painted buildings. However, the carved patterns here are more simple and simple, and the colors are bolder and brighter.

Feng Wang looked around: "So we are really in the palace?"

"Ah."

"What kind of paint is that black? It's kind of shiny, and it looks good." The clouds on the color painting are all black—the ghostly scenery that should be painted.

"Pigment made from crushed black jade." Jiang Rang took out a black jade ring from his sleeve and handed it to Feng Wangbei for a look.

"In the ancient times of the human world, some of the pigments used by people were also made from gemstones." Feng Xiaomao rubbed the jade ring with her wings, and then pecked it curiously with her mouth, wanting to hear the sound, and the result was smooth and shiny black. A small hole was carved out of the jade with a "squeak"...

Little Fuqiu's eyes widened: "I, I, I, I didn't do it on purpose! I will compensate you, let my father compensate you!"

"Okay." Jiang Rang touched the black beak of Xiaofeng Xiaomao with his fingertips, "Maybe you are a phoenix."

"Really?" Feng Xiao Maoqiu removed the bird's beak from Jiang Rang's fingers, so as not to accidentally poke a hole in his hand.

"It is said that the phoenix eats jade."

"……real?"

"It is said that I eat hundreds of ghosts every day."

"The ghosts of the nether world must not be eaten by you?" This rumor is too unreliable.

"It is said to be: eat it in the morning and spit it out at night."

"..." Feng Xiaomao said, "There are similar legends in the human world. It is said that the emperor used a golden hoe to dig the ground."

Jiang Rang raised the corner of his mouth, touched the delicate white fluff of the little fur ball, and said, "Since you don't eat jade, do you want to eat bugs?"

The little hairball shook his head frantically: "Don't eat, don't eat."

"Then do you want to dye it?"

"what?"

"Didn't you say that black looks good? I think just a piece of black jade is enough to dye you black."

"Not stained..."

"There are rumors outside that in the nether world, everything is black. People, beasts, birds, and insects are all black. You are too white. Come out with me. Others will know that you are not a nether creature."

"...I don't want to be black! You also said that it is a rumor. And you are not black yourself."

Jiang Rang said: "My original form is black." As for the human form, it probably lost all blood when it died, so it was very pale.

"What is your original form?"

"Your father didn't tell you?"

"I didn't ask him. What is it?"

"you guess?"

"..." Never expected that the Lord of the Nether had such a "childish" side.

After leaving the palace, Feng Wangbei saw that the outside was still as dark as night, and the sky here would never turn white.

"where are we going?"

"Go to the hotel."

"Oh."

"Where should I put you?" After Jiang Rang finished speaking, he stuffed it into his hood before Feng Xiaomao could react.

"..." Feng Xiaomaoqiu stood on Jiang Rang's shoulder, worried that he would fall at any time, but unexpectedly, it stood very stable. Maybe Jiang Rang cast some spell?

Steady is steady, but a bit dark, although Nether itself is black, but Jiang Rang's clothes are even darker, and there is something blocking his sight, the little wind ball shakes his head, it is a silky thing, oh, yes Jiang Rang's hair, the little fur ball stretched out its small wings and flicked. It's a pity that I don't have hands now, so I can't touch it with my hands.

"Why are you hiding me?"

"convenient."

Where is it convenient? "Well, thank you for not stuffing me up your sleeve."

Jiang Rang didn't know how many things were hidden in the sleeves. Feng Wangbei felt that if he was stuffed into the sleeves, when Jiang Rang shook his sleeves, he would be crushed to death by those things like an earthquake.

Jiang Rang said: "Yes, I forgot that I can put you in my sleeve." Even though he said that, he didn't change places for Feng Wangbei.

"..." Feng Wangbei wanted to know if Jiang Rang was smiling.

In Tianliuke Hotel, Ma Shitu and Xue Meicheng were drinking and chatting in front of the fireplace of the hotel. In the light of the fire, the two seemed to be having a very happy conversation.

Jiang Rang hangs quietly outside the window.

Feng Wangbei whispered: "Why are you peeking at them?"

"You don't have to lower your voice, they can't hear you."

"Your cloak is a baby?"

"It's a spirit weapon."

"Oh." Spiritual weapons are treasures, right?

Jiang Rang let out a breath, and Ma Shitu sensed it. He immediately got up and looked out the window: "Wang."

Xue Meicheng also looked out the window, but he didn't see anything. Just as he was wondering, Jiang Rang appeared indoors.

Xue Meicheng stood up and said, "You guys have something to talk about? Then I'll go back to my room first."

"I'm here to see you." Jiang Rang said, "Sit down."

The three sat down one after another, Ma Shitu poured Jiang Rang a glass of red wine, and recommended: "This is wine from the human world, it has a special flavor."

Feng Wangbei said in Jiang Rang's ear: "This wine is not bad, very expensive."

Jiang Rang took a sip, and it had a sour taste, which was very different from wine in the spirit world.

Fengwang Beidao: "Is it delicious?"

"Average." Jiang Rang said, "I drank it once. I remember it was brought back from Duguangye by Shuofeng."

Not souvenirs from travel, but spoils from wars.

Ma Shitu nodded: "Du Guangye is closely connected with the human world, and there are many things from the human world there."

People in Duguangye love to enjoy themselves, and they have a relatively high degree of acceptance of things in the human world. Many things from the human world first pass through Duguangye and then spread to all parts of the spirit world. This has been the case for thousands of years.

Nether, everyone has died once, and most of the characters have no desires. It can be said that Nether is the most "simple" place in the spirit world.

Jiang Rang put down his glass and said, "Mr. Xue, I came here to know what you and Feng Wangbei have experienced since the night banquet. Please tell me the details. The more detailed the better."

"Huh?" Feng Wangbei said, "Just ask me directly."

Jiang Rang said: "I think you can speak more clearly than Feng Wangbei. He has just come into contact with the spirit world, and he still doesn't understand the situation."

Fengwangbei: All right.

Xue Meicheng thought that Jiang Rang was talking to him all the time, so he replied: "Okay, then I will tell you what I know."

The Banquet is an auction held by an alliance of interests, and its function is to sell things from the spirit world to the human world.

However, not the best things were auctioned at the auction. The good things had already been divided within the alliance, or were taken away by those who had pre-ordered the goods.

Xue Meicheng had just started, and Jiang Rang had a question: "Who are there in this alliance?"

Feng Wangbei murmured: "There is actually a smuggling alliance."

Xue Meicheng pondered and said: "Dare to ask why Lord Underworld wants to know this? Is he interested in the human world?"

"Like what you do to the spirit world? No, the things in the spirit world are useful to you, but to me, the things in the human world are interesting but useless." Jiang Rang said, "I want to know because I have already intervened in this matter Now, I'm going to take it to the end, so of course I have to figure out what's going on."

Feng Wangbei said: "The things in the human world are both interesting and useful. I will teach you how to use them in the future."

Jiang Rang reached into the hood and touched the little fur ball.

Xue Meicheng thought to himself, Jiang Rang said that he would take care of this matter to the end, but is he such a nosy person?He felt that Jiang Rang was useless and could not afford to go early—after the Thunder God's Bone incident, Xue Meicheng's thinking had solidified.

But no matter what, Jiang Rang insisted on knowing, and Xue Meicheng had to say, anyway, the Banquet Alliance is not a secret - no matter how secret it is, as long as there are many people, it will be difficult to keep it secret.

The most important thing is that the people of Xuemei City are in the Netherworld now, and they don't answer every question. Do they have to wait for the toast and not eat the fine wine?It's not his style.

"As far as I know, there are 11 people in the Banquet Alliance, and they all come from different families and forces." Xue Meicheng briefly talked about the situation of these families and forces. Of course, he emphasized that he only heard it from hearsay.

When Jiang Rang heard that there was someone surnamed Xue among them, he asked, "Is it the same surname as yours?"

"That's right, that's my family, I'm a side branch, and my family's affairs have nothing to do with me."

Jiang Rang only understood the three words "it doesn't matter", which was enough: "Among these 11 people, the surnames Wei and Zhu, what is their relationship with Wei Zhenglun and Zhu Fang?"

Feng Wangbei said: "It must be a relative."

Xue Wangbei said: "It should be of the same family, I don't know the specific relationship."

"Well, you go on."

Xue Meicheng said: "I participated in the banquet to perform my supervisory duties—I am not representing the Xue family, nor can I represent them. I am representing the Department of Foreign Affairs."

There is a department in the human world that specializes in dealing with supernatural events, called the Abnormal Events Processing Center, or "Strange Events Department" for short.

Xue Meicheng is a consultant of the Foreign Affairs Department.

The Office of Foreign Affairs knew about the existence of the Banquet and defined it as an "illegal organization", but the Office of Foreign Affairs was not powerful enough to take it down.

The people at the night banquet were very polite to the foreign affairs department and invited them to supervise the work.

The foreign affairs department felt like it was being fed shit... Later, it could only do what those people wanted, and sent someone to supervise it.

This supervision is almost a formality.

All this time, nothing major happened, until this Yaochi night banquet.

Feng Wangbei said: "I didn't expect such a department to exist. It's an eye-opener."

Jiang Rang reached into the hood again, touched the little fur ball, and asked, "Why did you choose to hold the night banquet at that lake?"

"It should be the place chosen by the Zhu family. I don't know why they chose that place."

The night banquet was organized by alliance members in turn, this time it was Zhu's turn.

"Does Li Rong know?" Jiang Rang asked.

Because there is a loophole in the barrier at the bottom of the lake, and the night banquet is held on the lake, it is quite a coincidence.

"...It's just a coincidence."

Jiang Rang was noncommittal.

Xue Meicheng then began to talk about how he met Fengwangbei, and then said that Fengwangbei would appear at the banquet because Wu Buxiao tricked him.

The little furball of the wind sighed.

Jiang Rang reached out and touched it again. It was fluffy and felt very good.When I can see it, I don’t feel much, but when I can’t see it, I want to touch it from time to time.Maybe it really should be in the sleeves.

Xue Meicheng thought to himself, does the Ghost King have an itchy neck?Why do you keep touching your neck?

Jiang Rang asked, "Where is this man now?"

Xue Meicheng thought for a moment: "It should be in the hotel, Zhu Fang brought him up at that time."

Ma Shitu immediately said: "I'll go find this person."

"Okay, let's go."

After Ma Shitu opened the door and went out, Xue Meicheng continued: "Afterwards, those strange beasts from the spirit world jumped into the venue, and the venue was in chaos. You were there at the time, Lord Underworld, so you should have seen them all."

"I saw part of it."

"..." Xue Meicheng thought to himself, does this mean he needs to tell it again?

Let's talk then.

He started from being "chased" by Fang Xin in Fengwangbei to when Li Rong appeared and rescued them, then Minhu appeared on the stage, and then Jiang Rang himself also appeared on the stage...

Jiang Rang didn't stop, Xue Meicheng continued to talk about how they went to Tianliuke after returning to the shore, how Zhu Fang was bitten to death by Wei Zhenglun, how he was locked up, and how Fengwangbei After saving him, the two were chased and killed by Wei Zhenglun. At a critical moment, Jiang Rang appeared...

Jiang Rang looked around: "What is this hotel for?"

Fengwang Beidao: "The inns where travelers stay. There should be inns in the spirit world, right?"

Xue Meicheng's answer was different. He said: "This hotel is a membership-only hotel. People who stay in the hotel have heard of the existence of the spirit world. They are all potential customers for the banquet."

Feng Wangbei explained: "What he means is: this hotel is the storefront of the night banquet. Those who are interested in the night banquet or the spiritual world can go to the hotel first to learn about the situation."

"Yeah." Jiang Rang said he understood, and he asked again, "Who arranged the witch array under the hotel?" The witch array is the part that Jiang Rang cares about most.

"It is said that the old man Qingjing led people to set up the array 50 years ago to suppress ghosts."

"Old man Qingjing?" Fengwang Beidao asked, "A Taoist priest?"

Jiang Rang repeated: "Taoist?"

Xue Meicheng said: "No, it should be an alchemist. It is said that your spiritual world calls this kind of person a wizard."

"Wizard?" Feng Wangbei was curious.

Jiang Rang said: "Wizards in the spiritual world come from the Wu clan. In ancient times, the Wu clan was the existence closest to the gods. They were responsible for conveying the will of the gods from heaven to earth. Later, when the road to heaven was cut off, the Wu clan declined and became wizards, Witch doctor and so on."

Xue Meicheng nodded while listening, thinking, Jiang Rang is actually okay, at least as a chat partner.

Feng Wangbei sighed: "It's miserable. It's difficult to change from extravagance to simplicity, and their life must be very difficult."

"The decline is only compared with their glory in the past. They are still one of the most powerful and respected races in the spirit world."

"Yeah." Feng Wangbei and Xue Meicheng nodded together.

"Where is the man who set up the formation now?"

"He has passed away, and he has no descendants."

"Oh." It seems that Tianliuke Hotel is still a bit troublesome to investigate.

"My lord, the man has brought it." Ma Shitu came back.

Wu Buxiao followed behind him with blank eyes like a puppet.

Xue Meicheng shuddered—even though he was sitting by the burning fireplace, he thought to himself, fortunately he was sensible, otherwise he would also be made into this kind of "sleepwalker".

Jiang Rang stood up and said, "I'm going to take him away." He walked to Wu Buxiao, and then disappeared from the room with Wu Buxiao.

Xue Meicheng sighed: "No matter how many times I watch it, I still feel that he is really too strong."

Ma Shitu said: "This is Nether, and he is the master here. Everything here is under his orders. How can he not be strong?"

"You mean, he is powerful because he is the Lord of the Nether? Could it be that the Nether can provide him with strength?"

Ma Shitu said: "Youming is the place of destiny. Destiny has its return, and it is God's will. Since Youming recognizes him as the master, of course he will guarantee that he is the strongest. The spirit world has always respected the strong."

……

After leaving the hotel, Jiang Rang asked Feng Wangbei: "What do you see Xue Meicheng and Ma Shitu like?"

"That uncle's name is Ma Shitu? This name is very interesting. In my opinion, they all look human, but that uncle Ma is a little darker."

"He was black. Nothing else? Can you tell a man from a ghost?"

"Yes, people are brighter, ghosts are dark." Feng Wangbei thought for a while, and made an analogy, "Humans are shiny jade, ghosts are dull."

In fact, he also wanted to say that people are high-definition color photos, and ghosts are faded photos with scumbag pixels.However, Jiang Rang doesn't necessarily know what the photo is.

"Well. Can you tell the difference between a ghost and a monster?"

"Huh?" Feng Wangbei didn't understand the question.

"The horse you saw before is a ghost, and your father is a monster. Is there any difference between them?"

"It's the same, my dad is brighter, and that horse demon is darker."

Jiang Rang said: "The 'brightness' you mentioned is vitality. People can sense the death energy in ghosts, and ghosts can see the vitality in people. You can see both, and you can also see the original form of living things. In the future, if Your strength is strong enough, you can kill a person from the source, or save a person."

"..." Feng Wangbei couldn't understand it, "So in a few decades, I will become a killer, or a genius doctor?"

"..." To change something from the source is to be close to the existence of God.According to Feng Wangbei, it is like Houyi shooting sparrows with a sun-shooting bow, and Dayu did not go to control the water but repaired ditches in the village.

Feng Wangbei also said, "I don't want to be a killer, nor do I want to be a doctor."

"It's up to you." Jiang Rang said, "Don't tell others what I told you. Your own situation should be told less to others. It's best not to talk about it."

"Oh, I see." Feng Xiaomao spread its wings in the hood of the cloak and hugged Jiang Rang's neck—it just threw itself on his neck and rubbed it. "You are so kind to me, why are you so kind to me?"

After a moment of silence, Jiang Rang said, "We are destined."

Next, Jiang Rang took Feng Wangbei to Xinguizhuang, and Wu Buxiao followed him like a marionette.

Feng Wangbei brushed Jiang Rang's hair away with his small wings, opened his cloak and hood a little, and looked out curiously. This is a somewhat old village, and the houses are all bungalows with white walls and red roofs. It looks quite striking in the fog.

Feng Wangbei glanced at Wu Buxiao, and found that his face was pale, and hurriedly shouted: "Jiang Rang, Wu Buxiao is about to freeze to death!"

Jiang Rang said: "I can't die."

"Don't do that."

Jiang Rang moved his fingers and said, "Okay."

"Really?" Feng Wangbei looked at Wu Buxiao's expression, as if it hadn't changed.

"real."

"Oh." Feng Wangbei still trusted Jiang Rang, so he looked around again, "What are we doing in this village?"

"Come and meet two people."

Zhu Fang and Wei Zhenglun, two new ghosts who have just arrived in Nether, are now arranged to live here temporarily.

The two lived not far away, and they got along fairly well, and they never fought—probably because Zhu Fangyuan was no match for Wei Zhenglun at all, so he could save even trying.

Jiang Rang took Feng Wangbei and Wu Buxiao to Zhu Fang's place first.

Zhu Fang didn't know Wu and didn't know him. He had no choice but to forget everything about the past.

Feng Wangbei quietly said to Jiang Rang: "He is a bit transparent, is he going to disappear soon?"

After leaving Zhu Fang's place, Jiang Rang returned to him: "Not necessarily, some ghosts are always in a state of lingering, but they live longer than anyone else."

"Really."

"Well, there is an old ghost in the Book Pavilion. He killed several ghost kings. I guess he will still be there after I leave."

"...how old is he?"

"I don't know, it may be thousands of years old."

"..." Really very old.

Afterwards, they went to Wei Zhenglun's residence, Wei Zhenglun stared at Wu Buxiao cooperatively for a while, and said, "It looks familiar, probably because he is the face of the public?"

The little fur ball in the hood laughed: "He's quite funny."

Jiang Rang didn't know what was funny, and asked, "You don't know?"

Wei Zhenglun shook his head: "Sorry, I really can't remember."

Jiang Rang arranged for Wu Buxiao to live in Xinguizhuang temporarily, although the other party is not a ghost yet.

Feng Wangbei said: "Is this not good? Why don't you let him go back to the hotel?"

"Because I have other arrangements. Don't worry, he won't freeze to death."

"Are you going to let him go back? I mean, back to the human world."

"Yes, it's useless for me to keep him..." Jiang Rang paused and said, "I'm back in the palace, someone is looking for me."

Feng Wangbei was surprised: "How do you know?"

"Nothing about the Netherworld can be hidden from me."

"...Really?" This is a bit scary.

"What do you think?" Jiang Rang took out a whimpering horn from his sleeve, "If someone is looking for me, it will sound."

Fengwangbei had seen this horn before, and Jiang Rang used it to communicate with his subordinates when he first arrived in Youming. "Oh, so it's a mobile phone!"

The person who called Jiang Rang was Xiao Meng, and she was waiting for Jiang Rang in the study.

Jiang Rang opened the door and came in, before Xiaomeng saluted, he said: "Sit down, don't get up."

"Yes."

"This little girl is so beautiful, like a snowman." Feng Wangbei said.

Jiang Rang took out the little fur ball from the hood and put it on the table, Xiaomeng's eyes lit up immediately, and she stared at the little fur ball: "Can you touch it?"

Feng Xiaomaoqiu was very unrestrained: "Yes."

"You can still talk?" Xiao Meng immediately stood up, walked to the side of the little fur ball, and picked it up from the table.

"Uh, I'm actually a human..." Not a pet.

"Oh." Xiaomeng touched the dull hair on the little furball's head, and said, "You are so beautiful."

Feng Xiaomaoqiu imagined his own appearance, isn't it just a fluffy ball, he lowered his long eyelashes: "No, no, no, you are really beautiful."

"You are so white."

"No, no, you are more white."

Jiang Rang interrupted them: "Xiaomeng, come here and talk about business."

"Yes." Xiao Meng put down the little fur ball and returned to her seat.

Feng Xiaomao looked at the distance between himself and Jiang Rang, it was really far, but there were no obstacles along the way, it flapped its little wings and ran towards Jiang Rang.

Xiaomeng said: "Master, I want it, can you give it to me?"

"..." Feng Xiaomao kicked the ground and rolled forward.

Jiang Rang took it into his hand: "Are you okay?"

"...It's okay." The little hairball lay on Jiang Rang's hands and made a dead body.

Jiang Rang turned to Xiaomeng: "I can't give it to you, he is not a Netherman."

Feng Xiao Maoqiu grabbed Jiang Rang's hand with his paws: "Could it be that I am a Netherman, so can I give it?"

Xiaomeng nodded, not disappointed.

Jiang Rang looked down at his hand, and there were a few red marks scratched by the little fur ball, and he let it heal calmly.

"Xiaomeng, how is the investigation of Mingbo?" Jiang Rang asked.

Xiaomeng handed several ghost books to Jiang Rang: "Tianliuke Hotel has been in business for 20 years, I only checked the ghost books of the last 20 years, and then found three ghosts who came from Tianliuke Hotel. I think , There should be more ghosts coming from there, but because they don’t remember their origins, they couldn’t record them.”

Jiang Rang opened the Ming Book, and Feng Wangbei walked to the side of the book, but he couldn't understand it. The characters in the spirit world were like stick figures, and each word was a small painting.

Feng Wangbei is confused, so he is illiterate in the spirit world?This blow was a bit big, and the little hairball leaned against Jiang Rang's hand in a daze.

Jiang Rang was about to turn the page. He glanced at the little fur ball, caught it in his hand, moved it to the side, then circled it with one hand, turned the page with the other, and continued to look at the book.

The origin of the three ghosts mentioned by Xiaomeng, one is from "Tianliu Inn", the other is "Tianliuke Tavern", and the last one is only "Tianliuke".

Xiaomeng said: "I asked people to ask the three of them, they came from Tianliuke Hotel, but they don't remember anything more about the hotel."

"Well, it's enough to know that they came from Tianliuke Hotel."

This verified Jiang Rang's opinion that Tianliuke Hotel is indeed connected with the ghost.

Xiaomeng said again: "There are no other ghosts from the Wu clan except Wu Yin in the Ming Book."

"not a single one?"

"There were a few before, but they all dissipated. Now only Wu Yin remains."

"It seems that they rarely become ghosts."

Xiaomeng said: "It is said that they have the elixir, which can make them live forever."

Feng Wangbei, who was in a daze, was attracted by the elixir of life: "So amazing?"

"It's unbelievable." Jiang Rang said, "There are many legends about the elixir, but I haven't seen anyone who has lived forever."

"It's a pity that Wu Yin ran away, why don't you ask him. Master, are you really not going to arrest him?" Xiaomeng asked.

"Forget it, he's not a ghost either."

Youming will often send people out to catch ghosts, but they are all evil ghosts. As for ordinary ghosts, if you are willing to wander outside, Youming will not care about you.They will not guarantee your safety, nor will they arrest you for punishment.

However, if you think about yourself, it is better to stay in the nether world. The nether world is the most suitable environment for ghosts to survive. In other places, ghosts will lose their lifespan if they stay for a long time.

Therefore, when Jiang Rang sent people to attack Du Guangye, he had to arrange a shift system, and after a while, he had to replace the frontline ghosts back to rest.

"Did you ask Minhu to see Zhu Fang and Wei Zhenglun?" Jiang Rang asked.

"I let it watch it secretly for a while, and let it call out all the ghost servants to watch it together." Xiaomeng said, "but it said it didn't recognize it. King, do you want to torture it? Can you peel it? I want a tiger skin."

Feng Wangbei: "..." How can such a beautiful little girl be so cruel.But the scorpion tiger is also extremely vicious, and he deserves to be skinned?

——He already knows what a minion tiger is now. His dad told him the story of "being a minion for a tiger" before, but he didn't take it seriously.

"Not yet." Jiang Rang said, "What do its ghost servants say?"

"I don't even know each other. Maybe they dare not say it. After all, the life and death of the ghost servants are in the hands of the ghost servants. Do you want to feed those ghost servants with ecstasy soup? But the ghost servants may be able to detect our movements, and then they will ask us Kill them before you speak. This method is not small risk, but I think you can give it a try. Master, what do you think?"

"Don't do it first, wait and see."

Xiaomeng nodded and said: "Then I have nothing else to do." She looked at Feng Xiaomao, "Can I touch it again?"

"...You can touch it." Feng Wangbei thought to himself, hoping that the girl would not want to skin him or pluck his hair.

Xiaomeng patted the little furball's head again, only once, and then said: "Master, I'm taking my leave."

"Go."

After Xiaomeng left, after a while, Feng Wangbei asked in a low voice: "Has she gone far?"

"Go away."

"Who is she? Why is she so fierce?"

It's not fierce, it's like a person who has no moral education, acting without taboos.

"She was from Bai Minguo and drowned. Her ghost stayed by the river, and I brought her back when I saw her. Later, I found that she was quick at work, so I let her take over the position of the previous Meng Po. .”

"Meng Po? Meng Po soup?"

"Correct."

"Grandma Meng is gone?"

"She won't be here before I become king. No one can stop the ghost from dissipating."

"...Okay. Then why did she call you master?" Feng Wangbei wanted to ask this a long time ago.

"At first she called me Godman, she thought I was the river god, but after knowing that I was the king of Youdu, she changed her name to master. As for why she didn't just call me 'king' like everyone else, I don't know. Know why."

"Bai Minguo, maybe it's because she still remembers the king of their country? So I'm not used to calling you that."

"Maybe. Someone is looking for me." Jiang Rang took out his horn again.

Feng Wangbei asked: "Or the snowman girl?"

"No."

This time it is Ma Zhitu.

He caught a ghost who visited Tianliuke Hotel at night.

This ghost belongs to a tiger