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Naihe Bridge.

Bai Yujun was tired from standing and simply sat on the railing. The unknown material was like bluestone. The railings were carved with lifelike dragons. Sitting was a little awkward.

Sitting on the railing, she listened to Madam Meng's rambles, saying things she couldn't understand.

"Besides the vicious beasts, the divine beasts are actually very beautiful. The phoenix is ​​flying in the sky, the dragon is roaming through the clouds and the sea, the unicorn, the bird, and Bi Fang, but unfortunately I can hardly see it..."

At the bridge head, a certain white stared at the rapidly decaying fruit in his hand in a daze.

Grandma Meng is still talking.

"Maybe... the ancient species only belong to the ancient era. They are powerful and terrifying, but they can't resist conspiracies and secret arrows. They have to adapt to the years when they live, otherwise they will be ruthlessly eliminated."

Bai Yujun strongly agrees with this point. If you can't keep up with the times, you have to finish it.

But the ancient mythical beasts also represent tyrannical and invincible. As long as they are cautious and cruel and cunning, they can always live well.

Ancient species have long lifespans and are not afraid of lifespan, so they can hide and watch the fun.

Suddenly I remembered that there were four other members of the same family.

"The dragon clan still has four dragons in the sea, and many gods in the heavens know it. It is said that they are currently serving in the four seas."

Madam Meng shook her head.

"Those four little dragons have long forgotten how to be dragons, and what they insist on and think runs counter to the real dragon. Although I don't know what the real dragon is like, the four of them have definitely gone the wrong way. Just remember to be yourself."

"Is that so..."

A certain white pondered, the old woman's casual words always contained a lot of information.

The slender legs that were swaying on the railings gradually became quiet, trying to digest what Meng Po said, she is definitely a real ancient god, and the specific past is unknown.

Maybe Meng Po has not seen a dragon for a long time.

When you see a living dragon, it is inevitable to say a few words, and don't think about guessing with mortal heads about the thoughts of big men.

Maybe she just wanted to talk and chat with the dragon. Facing the endangered species, the mentality is different from usual. Who knows when she wakes up and will never see the dragon again.

More than 50 Heavenly Court prisoners, Zhenling, drank Mengpo soup and fell into a vortex.

A certain dragon girl who threw away the dried and rotten fruit had an idea, what would happen if she threw a brick into the vortex?

Seems to be fun!

The old lady Meng thinks that this dragon has some misunderstanding of reincarnation, and it doesn't seem like a good thing for her eyes to shine...

"Cough cough..."

He coughed twice to signal a dragon to stop thinking about it.

Bai Yujun quickly jumped down and ran to the old woman's side.

"Grandma, why are you coughing, sit down and take a break and drink some soup."

He scooped a ladle of water from the side and handed it to him.

"..."

Madam Meng and the boys were dumbfounded. All the soldiers couldn't bear to look directly. Many ghosts were half a beat slower. At the same time, all the gods and ghosts were worried about what would happen if Madam Meng drank Mengpo soup.

The old man rubbed his forehead and wondered how the ancient dragon race went extinct.

"You can go to the ghost town, I'm too busy here, go, the underworld is different from the Yang world."

"Oh well."

Bai Yujun bent down and saluted.

Not only because the other party has said a lot to him, but also because she is a rare ancient **** with a good reputation.

Po Meng smiled, very satisfied with the respect of a certain dragon, and waved her hand to indicate that no more courtesy was needed.

Gather the heavenly soldiers to face the crowd of ghosts and go retrograde, and cross the Naihe Bridge to the ghost town of Fengdu. After the task is completed, you can take the opportunity to visit the underworld and see what **** torture is.

Due to their limited strength, the Celestial Soldiers did not like ghost towns very much, so they looked for a magic circle to rest temporarily.

Bai Yujun walked into the city by himself.

The main tone is gray and black, dull and depressing, and the yin qi pervades the lifeless atmosphere. Even the couplets on both sides of the street are written on white paper. It is always difficult to use red paper in ghost towns. It is no different from using white banners for weddings.

The high black city walls on the periphery are not straight.

The streets in the city are spacious and the gray-black buildings on both sides are very tall.

I remembered the underground crack where the Black Fist Overlord was once obtained. The place was full of ghosts. Compared with the real ghost town of Fengdu, it was a paradise on earth.

Gray signboard, covered with black cloth, white couplet with paper banner attached.

The customers are all ghost soldiers, ghost generals and emissaries. Occasionally, you can see ghost repairers from the world who run in for some reason, with black and gray coats, as dark as the sky above.

In the entire street, only Bai Yujun was wearing a white gold-patterned immortal armor with faint fluorescence all over her body.

Incredibly conspicuous.

Fengdu Ghost City is not a plain terrain, it has ups and downs and covers a very wide area.

In particular, the residences of Zhu Yanjun in the city are high and uplifted hills, and there are two steep and sharp peaks straight into the gray sky with no visible top. The long city wall surrounds the hills and two sharp peaks.

Saw a shop with a restaurant sign.

If you want to taste the special snacks in the underworld, you can go and watch it.

"This……"

Put raw white rice, stick the chopsticks straight up, and a large bowl of water.

Forget it, don't eat it.

The underworld can't eat anything else because of this feature, and maybe plant ash. Bai said that he understands and respects the customs and habits of the other party. After death, it will definitely be different from before death.

Unconsciously, I walked to the long hills in the city. From here, I just saw the towering and sharp peaks on both sides of the hills, and somehow stopped inexplicably.

Looking for a ghost to find out.

Seeing an old ghost walking across from him, he stepped forward to inquire. The old man must know a lot.

"Old man, please inquire about something with you."

The old ghost suddenly stepped back and away from ~lightnovelpub.net~ as if Bai Yujun could eat it, his legs trembled and his face was pale and bloodless, although he was originally very pale and his eyes were terrified.

"Don't...don't come here..."

"Don't be afraid, old man, I'm just asking you about something."

Bai Yujun knew that he was full of blood and more sacred, and he was very scared when ordinary ghosts approached.

"I don't know anything...I really don't know..."

Hearing this made Bai Yujun stunned, how could he be so old that he didn't know anything?

The little hand rubbed out a pure yang spiritual power ball, which was pure and yang.

"Look at me, this is a rare pure yang pill. Take one and feel refreshed. Would you like one?"

On the spot, the old ghost was so frightened that his whole body was full of black gas, and his speech was even more difficult.

"Hey, don't scare him, Immortal General. Of course he didn't know anything until he died less than ten days ago. If you want to know anything, you can ask me. There is nothing in Fengdu that I don't know."

Turning his head and looking, standing next to him was a fat baby under two years old wearing a bellyband, with bare feet in braided horns on his head, and his arms folded over his chest, a typical image of a snake with a head.

"You know? How long have you been dead?"

"Don't underestimate the ghost, I have been dead for more than 300 years, and I am very familiar with Feng."

"..."

Yes, this is the real old ghost, the underworld is really different.

Let go of the old man and put away the pure yang spiritual power ball.

"I want to ask something, those two peaks are so strange, can they have names?"

"Of course there is, it's called Shuangyin Mountain."

"Shuangyin Mountain..."

"Yes, but they have another name. Most of the ghosts in the city don't know it. I also heard about my grandfather's grandfather's father once."

Bai Yujun gave up calculating his seniority.

"Oh? What's it called?"

"Dragon Horn Peak."

"what!"