The strong man's mouth twitched, and he squeezed out a terrifying smile.

Sasha screamed "wow".

He was so scared that he shrank his head and hid behind Cheng Fan and shivered.

Strong man: "..."

No, do we look so scary?

Someone praised us for being cute before!

Cheng Fan and the City God couldn't figure out what medicine this marshal sold in the gourd.

Cheng Fan quietly sent a message to the City God: "My Lord City God, which marshal is this from the underworld? Do you know him so much?"

The City God smiled bitterly and replied: "The person in front of him is probably the powerful man who has formed a bond with the King of the Underworld."

"There are not many people who can be called the Marshal in Fengdu City, and I recognize them too. But I really can't recognize this... I really have never seen him."

Cheng Fan stopped hearing this.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

This marshal has never seen the City God before?

Could it be a unit hidden in the dark in Fengdu City?

A special force-like existence?

Cheng Fan was confused.

But the City God bowed his hand and asked, "Little Shenheng City God, may I ask about the name of the marshal."

The strong man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "Don't you recognize us?"

Cheng Fan and the City God looked at each other, "Do we... should we recognize it?"

At this moment, the secret behind the strong man suddenly reminded in a low voice:

"Marson! You forgot to take the lead again today!"

"Marcedes, headband!"

The strong man's breathing stagnated and his pupils shook sharply.

He quickly turned around, took out a hood from his pocket and put it on.

When he turned around again, Cheng Fan and the City God immediately saw—

The strong man had a loose cow head above his head, and a small white flower was inserted on the cow's ears.

"Ahem... I almost got whipped again. No one is allowed to tell what happened today. Did you hear it? Moo!"

The ghost soldiers behind him nodded hurriedly.

Cheng Fan and the City God also nodded.

It turned out that this person was the legendary underworld soul-catching messenger "Nuotao", but he didn't expect to become a marshal.

But then again, Cheng Fan never expected that this so-called bull head was actually a headband!

Seeing that everyone agreed to keep it confidential, Niuta shook his head in satisfaction.

Immediately, I came over and looked at Sasha who was behind Cheng Fan, and poked her head out to look at her curiously.

"Little girl, not only them, you must keep it confidential for me."

"Ah! Can you see me?!"

Sasha was surprised and happy.

"Moo! I can see the Netherworld Yin Fire, no wonder Yan Jun wants to see you."

As if to dispel Sasha's fear, Niuta pointed to the little white flower swaying on his head.

"Don't be afraid. Did you see that, this is given to me by a little girl, we are a great good person."

"Let's go, let's take you to find that old guy."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Fan and the City God finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If you have a bull leader, you should be unobstructed to meet the King of the Underworld.

Niu Tou made a gesture of invitation and shouted at the ghost soldier behind him:

"Why are you standing there? Give me a little help to the distinguished guests in our underworld! Are they all itchy?"

With a command, the ghost soldiers immediately gave up a straight road to Fengdu.

Within a moment, Niu Tou took Cheng Fan and his men to Fengdu City.

When the evildoers at the city gate saw the bull's head, they bowed and bowed.

Several people entered Fengdu City without any obstacles.

It's different from what Cheng Fan imagined.

Although this Fengdu City is an underworld, it is not a city with a strong ghost spirit. It looks a bit popular.

Of course, this popularity does not refer to the breath of living people, but the fireworks of people coming and going.

Some layouts are just like the mountain city on earth.

Niu Tou saw Sasha looking like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden, looking east and west.

I couldn't help but laugh.

"Little girl, how about it? This Fengdu City is not worse than the world, right?"

Sasha nodded and said curiously: "I am quite familiar with this city. I seem to have been to it before."

Niu Tou said proudly: "That's not. Although this is an underworld, it also knows to keep pace with the times."

"Yan Jun copied Shanchengfeng and improved it. There was nothing strange about it when it looked familiar."

Good guy!

Even Fengdu City has been modernized?

No wonder the City God is not afraid of running live broadcasts in the underworld at all.

Will anyone still believe that this is the underworld?

Sasha asked in confusion: "Why do you need to change it? What is the original Fengdu City like?"

The bull's head tilted and said, "At first, we were unwilling to make rectifications. After all, this is something that goes against tradition."

"But... when many young people passed away unexpectedly and came to Fengdu City, the first thing they said was-"

"This place is really an underworld? Isn't it too outdated? There are even more outdated people. Many people say that we ghosts and gods are native buns!"

"It's fine if you say one or two sentences, no one can stand it if you hear it too much. So Yan Jun disagreed with the opposition and moved Shanchengfeng down. From then on, no one said that we were outdated."

Cheng Fanqi said: "When the people in the world die and their souls come to Fengdu, wouldn't it turn into a trip? Instead of doubting that they are really dead?"

Niu Tou was stunned when he heard this and sighed.

"We have seen many separations of life and death, miserable mandarin ducks, and people who are resentful and unwilling to come down."

"They have too much attachment to the world, and most of them are unwilling to be reincarnated. If they can treat this place as a trip, and they don't realize that they are really dead, what's wrong with reincarnation?"

Niu Tou turned around and looked at Cheng Fan and the others.

"You don't know, what we fear the most are those thorns who come down with hatred."

"If a trip can cut off those annoying causes and effects, let hatred pass, and reduce trouble. We who are marshals will also be happy to be free."

The bull head seemed to be answering Cheng Fan, but in fact he was talking to himself.

Cheng Fan smiled and said lightly: "It's really good to say that. Those who have hatred are like this. This move is even more relieved for those kind-hearted, suffering from sudden death and suffering."

Niu Tou suddenly stretched out his big hand and held Cheng Fan's shoulder.

He said with tears in his eyes: "Little Taoist, you are right."

The cow's head pointed to the little white flower on the top of his head.

"This little white flower is given to us by a girl who is seriously ill and under ten years old."

"The little girl asked us: Uncle Niuto, where do you want to take me to play?"

"We said at that time, uncle accompanied you on a trip that you could go on. That little girl was so happy...we were so happy too."

The bullhead laughed and touched his ears gently.

He didn't want to touch Xiao Baihua, even though he had already solidified it on his head hood with magic power, he was still afraid that he would accidentally touch it.

Seeing the old cow's appearance of "deep love roots", Cheng Fan's mouth couldn't help but raise a curve.

At this moment, a cold snor suddenly came from not far away.
Chapter completed!