As early as during the school team's training period, Luo He had encountered a Jingyue Fox that transformed into a 'ghost girl'.

It was from that time that Luo He learned that the world was divided into three realms: spirit, dust, and heaven.

Each world must have its own unique pet beasts and gods with authority.

At this moment, in the dark spiritual world, Luo He witnessed with his own eyes a nail boat wrapped in the aura of death, rushing out of the heavy fog that blocked the sky and the sun on the River Styx.

The figure standing on the deck, wearing a black cloak and looking like a god of death, is undoubtedly a legendary creature in the spiritual world!

but.

Luo He looked at the pair of boots under the black robe and was slightly startled.

Isn't this a girl's death?

After all, in Luo He's impression, there seems to be a female god of death who rides on a nail boat and controls the underworld.

The female god of death, named Hela, is said to be half gentle and beautiful, and half rotten and ferocious like a demon. She is a goddess of melancholy and depression.

Luo He did not dare to express his thoughts. While lowering his head, he secretly looked at the figure in black robe.

On the other hand, the giant black dog lying next to him, the three-headed hell dog, had its teeth chattering and was obviously very frightened.

On the turbulent River Styx, a huge ship with shroud sails docked on the shore.

The face under the cloak of death seemed to be shrouded in a shadow, and only darkness could be seen. Then, a string of obscure and difficult words were uttered.

There is a law of fear and death hidden in this voice. Even if it is just an unintentional act, it is still not something that a human being can contend with.

In an instant, Luo He's breathing was stagnant and his whole body was cold.

The next moment, the basalt plate stored in the jade pendant released a thick and warm breath, like a warm current flowing into the limbs, resolving the strangeness on the body.

As a sacred beast known for its defense and life, Xuanwu can handle it calmly whether it faces physical damage or mental attacks.

The "Xuanwu Board" thus also strengthened Luo He's resistance to mental attacks to a certain extent.

also.

Although Luo He left the "Baize Zun" to Li Wanqing as a token of help.

However, the connection between himself and Bai ZeZun still exists, so he can continue to use Bai ZeZun's passive ability.

Luo He held his breath and translated in his mind the meaning of what the black-robed figure just said.

The voice of the man in black robe could not distinguish between male and female, and he said indifferently:

"Go back and don't leave your post without permission again."

The face of the three-headed hell dog showed a humanized look of confusion, and then he gritted his teeth and said:

"But, I just promised this human being to send him to the 'Ghost Ax Village'."

The two heads on the left and right echoed: "Please, my lord, wait until I fulfill my agreement before continuing my mission."

Luo He was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, this dog is quite loyal.

My immediate boss was also willing to speak for me.

The meal of honey cake just now was not in vain!

The man in black robe said coldly: "You know what doing this will mean."

The three-headed hell dog broke into a cold sweat and nodded with difficulty.

"Okay, come up and receive the punishment."

The cold words fell like a pronouncement of judgment.

The three-headed hell dog walked towards the river bank step by step, with the expression on its face as if it was heading to the execution ground.

Luo He pursed his lips unconsciously.

Don't worry, Gouzi, I will bring you honey cakes next time I come...if there is a next time!

River bank.

On the deck, the black-robed figure wearing long boots floated out of thin air and flew towards the three-headed hell dog.

Luo He looks up to the sky.

He took a closer look and rubbed his eyes with surprise.

This god of death...

Why are you still wearing black stockings?

The man in black robe floated on the back of the three-headed hell dog and stretched out his two arms under the wide cloak. The two arms were as slender as a woman and wore black gloves.

He curled up his slender fingers, like ten poisonous snakes hissing and spitting messages, and slowly placed them on the neck of the three-headed hell dog under the desperate gaze.

The next moment.

I saw the man in black robe rubbing the three-headed hell dog vigorously, very fast, even leaving an afterimage, and rubbing the three heads of the dog at the same time.

The three-headed dog dared not speak in anger, and could only whimper humblely.

Luo He looked shocked.

Secret technique, three times, rub the dog’s head in anger!

After a strong rubbing, three pieces of hair on the head of the three-headed hell dog were bald.

The eldest brother looked seriously, the second child almost cried, and the third child grinned.

"This is my lord's punishment." The boss said seriously.

"It hurts so much," the second child cried.

"Hehe, you escaped a disaster!" The third child chuckled.

On the other hand, the man in black robe nodded as if he was extremely helpful.

Luo He stared at this scene blankly.

The so-called punishment for the three-headed hell dog...couldn't it mean "rubbing the dog's head in anger"?

Or is it that this god of death is a "fluffy man" who likes to pet dogs and cats?

With this speculation, everything seems to make sense.

Luo He fell into deep thought.

The God of Death was dissatisfied with the friendly attitude between the three-headed dog and me, so he came here in person to take the three-headed dog away!

"Go back and continue guarding the gate to the spirit world." The God of Death looked at the crouching three-headed hell dog and ordered coldly.

"Roar..." (But, the agreement between me and him...)

Even in the spirit world, keeping promises is a recognized character. Death nodded indifferently:

"I'll do it for you."

The three-headed hell dog's eyes lit up, its tail waggled, and it showed a flattering smile.

Before leaving, the three-headed hell dog turned his head again and said:

"Roar!" (My lord, the food made by this human being is delicious, I won't lie to you!)

"roll."

The three-headed hell dog shrank his head and said a few words to Luo He, saying that you don't have to be afraid, you can reach your destination by taking the boat, and I have to go back and continue to look at the gate.

In fact, Luo He had always understood the exchange between the two people. He was not very panicked when facing the God of Death alone. He nodded and said:

"Okay, next time we meet, I will bring you honey cakes!"

The three-headed hellhound grinned.

You are quite a nice person!

The back of the three-headed hell dog gradually disappeared by the bank of the undercurrent of the River Styx.

Luo He turned around and saw the God of Death reaching out to him, making an invitation gesture to the nail ship filled with the aura of death and despair.

In my mind, a joke appeared unconsciously.

I know you don't want to go with me, but what if I wear boots?

Luo He coughed lightly and nodded silently.

Rumble——

There was a dull sound, and the nail boat stretched out its ladder made of piled bones.

Luo He boarded the boat ladder, but was stopped by the God of Death again.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiu Gou behind Luo He.

Luo He was stunned for a moment, then picked up Xiu Gou, who was much thicker, and said, "You want to touch it?"

Even through the shadows, one could feel Death's thoughts, and he nodded slightly.

Luo He thought for a while, and after consideration, handed Xiu into the hands of the God of Death:

"Here, here it is!"

build:???

Who is my dog, or your dog?

The God of Death paused slightly, stretched out his black-gloved hands, and carefully held the stocky dog.

Now, Luo He could clearly feel that this was a woman.
To be continued...