Chapter 415 Slander! This is pure slander!
Qi Feng felt strangely unbearable and opened his mouth to tell the child that your grandma is dead.
The next second, he saw the obviously dead old woman suddenly move, and her hand like dry wood slowly took out a bun from her arms.
She held the bun towards the little girl. The bun was yellow and stained with the old man's blood, but the skin was not damaged at all. It was obviously well protected.
The old man's behavior seemed to be that before he died, he was thinking about letting his children eat when they got home.
Qi Feng watched the child stand there for a few seconds, then walked to the old woman and followed him, taking the bun without saying a word, and ate the bun one bite at a time with tears mixed with rain.
Qi Feng, who had seen countless sufferings, couldn't bear to look away when he saw this scene.
After eating the buns, Qi Feng saw the little girl go into the house and get several pieces of black cloth. She first wrapped the old woman's neck to block the deep wound, and then put a piece of black cloth on it. A long black cloth was wrapped around the old man's body, and he carried the old man's body on his back.
It is almost impossible for a four or five-year-old child to carry an adult on his back, even if the old man is small.
But the little girl still carried the old man on her back. The old man's body was pressing on her like a big mountain. Qi Feng could only vaguely see the little feet walking deeper and shallower. With.
Where is she going with her grandma?
Qi Feng was about to follow him when suddenly he felt danger and turned around. All the killed villagers turned into ghosts and stood behind him, staring at him with pairs of scarlet eyes, like As if looking at some delicious prey, it suddenly rushed toward him crazily.
Qi Feng immediately rushed forward with a big sword, and killed several fierce ghosts with one blow.
One knife after another, the sound of breaking through the air was continuous, and the ghosts in front of me kept falling, but the number of ghosts seemed to be endless. The ghosts one after another kept rushing towards Qi Feng, and the black mass continued to consume them. His ghost power.
Qi Feng's face is getting uglier and uglier. He can't go on like this. He has to quickly find a breakthrough to escape from this illusion, otherwise he will be swallowed up by these ghosts sooner or later.
At this moment, a huge writing brush fell from the sky, pressing down with the force of destroying the heaven and earth. In an instant, the spirits of the ghosts were scattered.
The huge impact of power made Qi Feng subconsciously close his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, everything around him turned into barren yellow sand.
"Are you okay?" Qi Ming stood next to him holding a writing brush, frowning slightly.
Feeling the ghost king's aura floating around him, Qi Feng's heart trembled. The power of the ghost king was so powerful that he could kill all the evil ghosts in just one move.
He looked at Qi Ming, and something suddenly flashed in his mind, but it was too fast for him to catch.
"I'm fine," Qi Feng regained his attention, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, she ran away again."
They followed the traces of the evil ghost here. , the evil ghost was not caught, Qi Feng almost died here.
Qi Feng looked grim, the evil ghost was more powerful than they imagined.
Ding ding.
The surroundings were quiet, and the two message notification sounds were very abrupt.
Qi Feng looked at Qi Ming, who took out his phone to check without changing his expression. After seeing the content of the message, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.
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Yang Fan came out of the bar, lost his breath of life, and wandered around in the street.
The streets of the underworld are very lively at night, with various stalls selling various things on both sides of the street.
There is everything you need to eat, drink and use.
Yang Fan strolled around and walked to the Bagua Center in the market.
"Do you know that the webmaster of Huangquan Station just appeared in Haos Bar?"
All the ghosts were attracted by this sentence. When they heard a ghost discussing themselves, she He also squatted on the side and listened curiously.
She would like to hear how these ghosts arranged her. A male ghost said vividly, "You didn't see that scene just now. The webmaster was six feet tall, thick and strong, and he almost beat the ghost to pieces with one fist."
Six feet tall? Thick and strong?
Yang Fan looked down at himself.
Slander! This is pure slander!
"Yes, I saw it too! It took high-level agents to persuade Station Master Yang!" Another ghost echoed.
"You are talking nonsense. Webmaster Yang is obviously a beautiful girl. What are you talking about?"
The female ghost in pajamas retorted, "I saw it with my own eyes. She is a very beautiful girl."< br>
“Yes, I saw it too.” Another female ghost echoed.
Yang Fan looked at them with a moved face, although, if you have seen me, why can't you see that I am here?
As for the topic of Webmaster Yang's appearance, the ghosts did not argue too much and focused on the two ghosts using the resentment of the Netherworld Abyss to improve their cultivation.
Some ghosts are curious about where they can find a channel to buy the resentment of the Netherworld Abyss, which can quickly improve their cultivation and maintain their sanity.
Some ghosts are condemning them for taking shortcuts.
"By the way, do you know why the resentment of the Netherworld Abyss suddenly emerged again?"
An old man with a white beard sitting in the middle spoke tremblingly, and suddenly everyone went crazy All eyes were drawn towards it.
The male ghost hiding next to Yang Fan leaned unconsciously. Yang Fan subconsciously glanced at the male ghost next to him, then couldn't help but take another look, and then focused on the old man with the white beard. .
The old man with the white beard was sitting upright, wearing a linen robe, his eyes were full of embarrassment. He touched his beard twice and pretended to be profound.
“You don’t know.”
“The resentment in the Netherworld Abyss has always existed, how can you say it suddenly appeared,” a male ghost complained, “Old man, you are new Come on.”
Old man. He snorted, "Although it has always existed, you don't know the inside story."
"What don't you know about this? Isn't it that the monks in the Yang world five hundred years ago worked for peace between the Yin and Yang worlds? Come out?”
The existence of the Netherworld Abyss is not a secret in the underworld, especially since they are ghosts who have been hanging around in the market all year round. They know everything about what is going on there.
“But you don’t know that there are evil ghosts running inside recently. Come out." The old man said.
A ghost replied to him, "I know."
Old man: "..."
What is there that I don't know? Now the underworld is investigating the grievances in the Netherworld. Of course they all know about it.
Yang Fan noticed that the ghost next to him squatted back in disappointment after hearing this conversation.
"Okay, old man, stop showing off here."
A male ghost wearing a flowery shirt said: "You are nothing new, listen to me. A new thing.”
“You know about the Xiao Wu family at Xinjiejiekou?”
The other ghosts nodded, they know about the Xiao Wu family.
Xiao Wu's family is a young couple. Xiao Wu's daughter-in-law died first due to illness and came to the underworld, and Xiao Wu died for love and followed her to the underworld.
The scene where the couple met and expressed their feelings to each other in the underworld brought many ghosts to tears.
“That Xiao Wu’s wife turned out to be a mistress!” said the man in the floral shirt: “Just now Xiao Wu’s real wife came to the underworld and happened to bump into them kissing each other, and they all started fighting! "
"I heard that after Xiao Wu's death, the main wife raised two children by herself and took care of Xiao Wu's parents. She died of overwork and was only in her forties. "
The ghosts were in an uproar. Unexpectedly, the affectionate old Wu turned out to be a scumbag who abandoned his wife and son!