Heavenly Court Reader

Chapter 281
The summer wind blew gently, and the cry of cicadas sounded outside the window. Han Feng put away the underworld travel coupons, opened the door and walked to the living room. His big eyes stared straight at him.

I'm hungry, I'm really hungry, Little Lion Roar hasn't eaten food from the fairy world for a long time, and all I've been eating these days is mortal garbage dog food, I'm really a human tragedy!
As a qualified owner, Han Feng immediately compensated the little lion roar by giving it a fairy chicken leg, which was obtained by Han Feng last time he participated in the fan meeting in Tianting. As for why it has not deteriorated for so long, Han Feng Feng can only sigh, "The so-called fairy farts are extraordinary, let alone fairy chickens!"

As for Han Feng, Little Lion Roar loves and hates. As a descendant of Xiaotiangou, it awakened the inheritance of Xiaotiangou some time ago, and now it is not the ignorant puppy.

It clearly knew that it was supposed to stay in heaven well, but who knew it would be given to the God of Wealth by its father, and then the God of Wealth gave itself to Han Feng inexplicably, and then, it was Came to this strange world, this mother is simply cheating!

As a fairy dog, it is not that it has never thought of resisting, but it is a pity that he signed a master-servant contract with the other party as soon as he came to this world, and now he has no choice but to resist!In addition, although his master is very weak, there seems to be protection from heaven and earth in the dark. Although he doesn't know what it is, Little Lion Roar understands that it is a high-end product and should not be messed with.

Others can't see it, but the little lion roar can see it. No matter where Han Feng goes, the surrounding mysterious energy is permeated, and the mysterious yellow energy of heaven and earth spreads all over his body. Full of positive energy, this is a sign of great merit and virtue, and the profound energy is gathered to form a dharma sign. The treasure sign is solemn and majestic, like the eye of the sky, proud of the world and the common people, looking down on all things.

What makes it even more afraid to act recklessly is that besides Han Feng, the opponent's magic weapon, that is, the Tianting Reader is even more weird to the extreme. A natural formation cycle, flawless and impeccable, should last for days.

The day the little lion roar was awakened, it immediately cried in fright. It used to dare to despise Han Feng, but now its choice is to kneel when it meets its master. There is no reason for it.

What made it weirdest was that his master didn't seem to notice it at all, and didn't even know what it meant.

This can no longer be attributed to luck and the number of days. What the number of days is, it is the sky. Little Lion Roar dare not guess, and it can't figure it out. Anyway, there is a big lump of profound energy on Han Feng's forehead, which is scary to look at.

But scary is scary. Although the little lion roar dare not make Han Feng rebellious, there will still be occasional pranks. No, after the little lion roar finished eating the fairy chicken leg in his mouth, his dog eyes aimed at Han Feng The Underworld Tourist Coupon sticking out of his pocket.

"Aw-wh-"

Taking advantage of Han Feng's inattention, the little lion roar jumped up, opened his mouth, turned over, and said that he took out the hell tour coupon from Han Feng's pocket.

"I'll go, what's the situation Nima?" Before Han Feng could react, he saw the little lion roar vomit out the hell tour coupon he was holding in his mouth.

Then, the Hell Tourist Ticket that fell on the ground shot out a pale golden light, whoosh!It enveloped Han Feng who was in a daze.

"Fuck, Bai Jingjing, you really want to die, don't you?" Han Feng stared with anger on his face. Originally, he didn't like this hell tour ticket. The little lion's roar was activated.

However, before he could finish his words, he lost consciousness. When he regained consciousness again, he had already been sent to the underworld by the system.

Getting up, Han Feng rubbed his eyes, and saw a blood-red city tower in front of him, with a dark red plaque hanging on the city gate, with the three characters "Yan Luocheng" written on it.

There is still no sound here, and it is still as desolate and depressing as last time, and the round moon with thin light hangs above the head, but last time I appeared in the "City of Death", but this time I came to "Yan Luo City".

"Damn it, Nima is coming to the Hall of Yama, right?" Han Feng looked up at the plaque hanging on the city gate, and immediately thought of the Hall of Yama, which has the most legends in the world.

It is said that King Yama’s birthday is on the eighth day of the first month of the lunar calendar. His predecessor should have lived in the first hall, but because of pity and death, he was sent back to Yang Shenxue many times, and then he was demoted to the fifth hall. Hell, and the sixteen heart-punishing small prisons. Anyone who is released from this palace will be escorted to Wangxiang Terrace, so that he can hear about his family in the world and suffer from various things due to sins, and then he will be pushed into this prison. Sent to Zhuxin Sixteen Small Prison, hooked out his heart, threw snake food, cut off his body, suffered for a full day, and sent him to another palace.

Moreover, among the top ten kings of Hades, Yan Luo Wang can be regarded as the chief of the underworld with the most elite subordinates. He has not only the top ten underworld commanders, but also the four major judges and six cases of meritorious service.

"Damn Bai Jingjing, after I go back, I'll have to peel off your skin!" Seeing that he came to the underworld again, Han Feng couldn't help shouting in his heart, if it wasn't for Bai Jingjing who got the underworld travel coupon in his pocket just now On the ground, it is impossible for him to come to the underworld.

However, now that it's all here, Han Feng can only put away the madness in his heart and walk towards the city gate.

Han Feng walked slowly, holding the token of the inspector of the heavenly court in his hand, the ghost guard who guarded the gate nodded and bowed and sent him into "Yan Luo City". Same misunderstanding.

However, Yan Luo City is not comparable to the City of Death, it is much more prosperous than the City of Death, whether it is the ghosts coming and going, or the ghost escorts on the streets, it is several times more than the City of Death.

At a glance, the streets in the entire city are full of ghosts floating around. Han Feng, a living person with anger, is particularly conspicuous standing on the street.

But the strange thing is that Han Feng's appearance didn't cause any confusion. At most, the ghosts passing by took a look or two, and then went to their own business. It seems that the ghosts in big cities are more knowledgeable than the ghosts in small cities. ah!

Han Feng wandered around Yan Luo City bored, not knowing how to spend the next three days, this nima was like a headless chicken, not knowing what to do at all!

Speaking of which, I have no acquaintances here, the only one I am familiar with is probably Diao Chan, but he is not in Yan Luo City either!Han Feng walked along the streets of the city with a speechless face, occasionally bumping into one or two ghosts, but when the other party saw the token in Han Feng's hand, he immediately left in a hurry, and also No trouble with him!
Although ghosts appear as incorporeal bodies in the mortal world, in the underworld, all ghosts appear as entities. Although most of them still walk by floating, a small number of them can walk on two legs.

Ghosts like this that can walk on two legs are obviously better than those that can only float. Han Feng bumped into several ghosts that walked on two legs along the way.

(End of this chapter)