Supernatural: the Opening Host Approached Science

Jiang Han rolled his eyes, then stretched out his hand and pulled the Old Sword Immortal behind him to the front.

What appeared on this stone turned out to be a horse! Jiang Han gasped, "Brother, your previous life was actually a horse. Look at this coat color and physique, you are obviously a stallion!"

Lao Jianxian was embarrassed, "This thing is not real, you can believe it"

Jiang Han took Lao Jianxian to the other side, which represented the afterlife.

Above this is a Teddy Jianghan gasping for the second time.

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Brother, you really are stronger than one generation!"

"These three raw stones are really awesome. They can be calculated so accurately. I think they are comparable to the real ones from the underworld."

Lao Jianxian had nothing to say, so he directly pulled Jiang Han to the front.

This means that a beggar appears on the stone of the next life, etc..., Zhao Laojianxian, who should not be the emperor in my next life, sneered.

"That's better than a teddy not being a man."

Jiang Han counterattacked casually, and the old sword fairy felt a sword in his chest.

Jiang Han turned to the front and looked at the past.

Jiang Han looked at the peerless beauty in the mirror and expressed that he couldn't accept it, then raised his hand and punched it out, and the Sansheng Stone exploded in situ.

"Spicy chicken is a fake and shoddy product, Gan Linniang!"

Chapter [-] Why is your special mother so hard to serve!

The Sansheng Stone was broken, and a female ghost was drilled out of it.

To be precise, the Three Lives Stones are not the real Three Lives Stones, but there is a female ghost inside them deliberately doing something wrong.

This stone and the soil bag under the body will create an illusion when combined together.

Just like the ones before... The Flower of Yellow Springs, and this thing is more dangerous than that thing.

Fortunately, Jiang Han and Lao Jianxian stepped forward first, if the group of four, they would definitely hit the street again.

And after passing through the Three Lives Stones, you can see a vague figure in front of you.

This figure seems to be cooking a pot of porridge.

Obviously, this figure is... the legendary Meng Po 153.

Jiang Han wiped his eyes with both hands.

Hearing that the monster said that the Meng woman was very beautiful, he felt that it was necessary to take care of the old sword fairy.

Several people soon came before this Meng Po.

It's just that the appearance of this lady Meng is indescribable.

Can you imagine a woman in her 70s, [-]s and [-]s with a wrinkled face and heavy makeup? Jiang Han turned his head directly, bent over and vomited.

This Nima is... The most beautiful female ghost in the entire underworld is because I have a problem with my eyes, or is it that the aesthetics of this underworld are different from those in the world. Jiang Han quickly stood up and patted the old sword fairy next to him.

"Brother really wronged you."

Lao Jianxian was expressionless, raising his hand to draw his sword.

Madam Meng seemed to ignore Jiang Han and the others, and was still simmering the blackened soup in the pot.

A stench also wafted to the tip of everyone's nose.

This is definitely the Meng Po soup.

"Ugly, how much is a bowl of this soup"

Jiang Han looked at the Meng woman and asked.

Madam Meng turned her head and glanced at Jiang Han: "No, drink, people... can't"

Jiang Han turned his head and vomited again.

"If you don't want money and don't want money, how can you do business without cost.

If you don't want money today, then I can only think there is something wrong with your stuff!"

Jiang's urban management mode suddenly went online.

The group of four in the back pouted in unison.

Granny Meng stared at Jiang Han.

"A penny a bowl."

"A penny, a penny, a penny, a penny, I want to be crazy, just give me this thing for nothing and I won't drink it."

Jiang Han pouted and said.

Granny Meng's body trembled, and it seemed like she wanted to throw Jiang Han into the pot and boil it.

Gan! Why is your special mother so hard to serve! If you don’t want money, you say there is a problem, and if you ask for money, it’s too much for you to ride a horse. Soup."

When Madam Meng was about to have a seizure, Jiang Han suddenly waved his hand again.

This mother Meng, who was already a dead ghost, was stunned by Jiang Han's two words and suffered a myocardial infarction.

She stared at Jiang Han, then filled a bowl of soup for Jiang Han with both hands.

Jiang Han grabbed it and looked back at the group of four behind.

"Free, anyone of you to try it"

The group of four took a step back.

It's better to leave him alone for this kind of death.

"Look at your virtue! It's too cowardly."

Jiang Han lifted the bowl to the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and threw it away decisively.

Meng Po next to her looked at Jiang Han's ugly face with a hideous smile.

Clap! A slap suddenly landed on his face.

"You look so ugly, who would allow you to laugh and make Laozi lose his appetite."

Someone from Jiang was murderous.

Meng Po Ghost: If you don't drink, you won't drink it, and you will throw the pot! The blue veins on Meng Po's arm will be exposed, her mouth is open, and it seems that she is going to fight with Jiang Han.

Jiang Han suddenly held her head with his backhand and pressed it directly into the pot.

"Taste for yourself how unpleasant the soup you are talking about, you still have the face to drink it for others, you have to be shameless or shameless"

Chapter [-] Friends, we are going to hell together

This... poor Meng Po was drowned in her own Meng Po soup.

It is estimated that this... Madam Meng should be the most unlucky one in history.

Jiang Han ignored the... drowned Madam Meng, but looked forward curiously.

After Madam Meng passed by, it should be somewhere that it was really difficult to see that a few people from the Yama Hall walked forward and soon saw a huge city.

Fengdu! This is definitely under the cemetery. Jiang Han looked at the city in front of him, which wasn't too big or too small.

The old sword fairy frowned.

"The current world cannot be deduced with common sense, and the power of ghosts is mysterious and unpredictable. Even if it is really possible to build a city under this tomb, there is nothing impossible."

"yes"

A smile appeared on Jiang Han's face, "I'm really looking forward to what the legendary eighteen layers of hell will look like.

But it seems to be very quiet here, Qin Leng and the others should not be here."

Jiang Han and the others followed into the city.

The scale of the city is very small, and it even seems that every room is not suitable for normal people to live in.

This Fengdu ghost town seems to be just a lookalike.

Several people were looking at the distance, and suddenly a group of 1 kid came over.

All of them were extremely ugly, short and ragged, with long red and green hair growing on some parts of their bodies.

And the target of these little devils is obviously them.

"Bold mortals dare to enter Fengdu ghost town privately.

Take it with your hands, and follow me to hell to be dealt with by the King of Hell."

The King of Hell is easy to deal with, but the little devils are difficult to deal with, and these...just...the little devils.

"I'm too lazy to do these guys, the four of you will settle it for me."

Jiang Han casually waved at the group of four.

You can't just keep four 44 wastes, you can return them for use at critical times.

Fortunately, these... Although the kid looks fierce, his strength is not too strong.

Jiang Han used his Lihuoshen pupil to scan the entire Fengdu, and soon he found that apart from... some little devils, there was not a single ghost in the entire Fengdu ghost town who could take the stage.

Could it be that those...the ghosts were attracted by Qin Leng and the others to go to other places. "It seems that there is only one way to go to hell."

Jiang Han said this, but his face seemed to be extremely excited.

The group of four is still there: against those... little devils, Jiang Han looked impatient, raised his hand and swept over with a sword, and all the little devils vanished into ashes.

"Come on, let's go to hell and see.

But it seems that you are really heinous people, otherwise how could you come to hell?"

Jiang Han shook his head and complained.

We are all here with you, okay? Everyone rolled their eyes in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it on their faces.

...... Soon the group came to the entrance of hell.