Feng Qing'an had just stepped out of bed, and Nan Ge couldn't wait to lie on his back, wrapping his hands around Feng Qing'an's neck, his voice was soft, and his breath was like blue.
She was unwilling to let go of any opportunity to have close contact with Feng Qing'an. Although Feng Qing'an's image and aura had changed drastically in her perception at this moment, his most fundamental and most attractive qualities remained.
Nothing has changed, just the same.
"good!"
Feng Qing'an did not refuse the Yin spirit girl's move of being so dependent. Instead, he kindly held up her legs so that she could lie on his back better.
After all, apart from Heishan's demon power, he can also borrow Nan Ge's power, but this requires Nan Ge's own initiative to cooperate, and there is no doubt about Nan Ge's potential.
"..."
It was only when Feng Qingan wanted to wear shoes out of habit that he discovered that there was no pair of shoes in his room that could fit the soles of his feet.
However, Feng Qing'an felt the changes in his body, so he didn't care about this kind of thing. Just go barefoot, there was no discomfort anyway.
Click!
However, when Feng Qing'an just took a step, he heard some harsh sounds. He retracted the outstretched soles of his feet and looked down. He saw that a piece of blue brick laid flat on the floor of his room had been cracked by his step.
A foot print with a fairly clear outline appeared.
"Giggle!"
Seeing Feng Qing'an in such embarrassment, Nan Ge, who was lying on his shoulder, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Montenegro!"
Feng Qing'an called to Heishan with an expression on his face, ready to return the demonic power from his body.
Although he has been able to control the demon power in his body, when he really uses it, he still can't control the strength. If he walks out like this, he may leave a row of clear footprints from his house to the front door.
"No need to bother!"
After realizing what Feng Qingan wanted to do, Nan Ge held back his laughter and quickly stopped it.
Then, on the robe that Feng Qing'an held up and hanging down, there were shining purple vines stretching out, intertwining in front of Feng Qing'an, growing wide and thick purple leaves, and so on.
Paving a path to the sky without any support.
"Feng Qing'an, let's go! This way you don't have to worry about damaging your home anymore!"
Hearing this, Feng Qing'an turned his head and glanced at Nan Ge, then tentatively stepped on it, and with a solid touch, he stepped on it with the other foot.
The full strength in his body made him not afraid of this path of vines that had no support at all and stretched outward.
After taking a few tentative steps, Feng Qingan walked out of the window into the courtyard, and then stepped out of the courtyard. He started to trot, and then his trot turned into a sprint.
No matter how his speed changed, the vines spread and intertwined and grew green leaves, paving the road much faster than he did.
Not long after, Feng Qingan saw the gap in the Netherworld that he had known for a long time, but it was the first time he saw it with his own eyes.
However, when arriving at this gap, Feng Qing'an did not rush in. Instead, he stood in the air with Nan Ge on his back, looking in the direction of the mountain, and waited quietly.
"Are you waiting for Montenegro?"
The girl saw Feng Qingan's intention at a glance.
"Well, the demon power in me comes from it after all. If we are separated from the Black Mountain, all my power may disappear because of this!"
The explanation given by Feng Qing'an was reasonable and reasonable, and Nan Ge nodded slightly in agreement. After all, it was the first time.
Not long after, a long howl of wolves sounded in the mountains and forests, and a figure that almost blended into the night rushed out from the mountains, swept by the evil wind.
"Montenegro!"
Feng Qing'an was in a good mood at this time, but Heishan, who was running all the way from the mountain, was stunned for a moment when he saw Feng Qing'an's appearance and the girl lying on him.
It was not only surprised that Feng Qing'an's appearance had changed drastically and that his aura was similar to it, but it was even more surprised that the girl had become so close to her master in just a few days.
For a moment, Heishan's mood was extremely complicated, and even Feng Qingan found it difficult to understand it.
"Heishan, what are you doing standing still? Come with me into the underworld!"
Feng Qingan called to Heishan, and although the ghost wolf was in a complicated mood, he still followed him obediently.
The moment Nan Ge pointed out the tiny gap in the netherworld, it was torn apart by a force that made both Feng Qingan and Heishan extremely frightened, and a huge gap that could accommodate the three of them to pass through was penetrated.
Gap.
Feng Qing'an looked at this scene, pursed his lips, and said nothing. He passed quickly with Nan Ge, who was smiling like a flower, and Heishan followed closely behind.
After they entered the Netherworld, the vine path that Feng Qingan walked on instantly turned into countless purple light rains, dissipating in mid-air, and the torn Netherworld gaps began to slowly heal.
A faint khaki divine light shone nearby, and then disappeared silently into the depths of the ground, leaving only an undetectable sigh.
In the Netherworld, Feng Qingan looked at the deserted Gobi beach in front of him, which was covered with sand and gravel. Then he looked at the dark sky above his head, and saw the howling wind coming towards him.
He felt faintly uncomfortable, but as the demonic energy from the Black Mountain rose up in his body and covered his body, this sinister wind was just a slightly cool breeze to him.
"Is this the Netherworld? It's so desolate!"
Feng Qingan couldn't help but sigh, but he also knew that what he saw in front of him was definitely not the real scene of the Netherworld.
Because there were no ghosts and ghosts all over the sky, the environment was probably as bad as before, and the magnificent jungle he saw when he first entered it should have been transformed by Nan Ge's robe.
"Are you disappointed?"
"No, this is just right for me right now!"
Feng Qing'an replied that the Gobi beach, where there are no ghosts in front of him, is the best training ground. Here he can use the demon power unscrupulously without worrying about any bad consequences.
As he spoke, his hands had loosened up. Although Nan Ge was not satisfied, she could only get off him.
"My power now!"
Feng Qing'an leaned down and picked up a thumb-sized stone from the ground. He then pinched it between his two fingers and crushed it lightly, and fine powder spread from his fingertips.
“That’s great!”
Looking at the powder floating in the wind, Feng Qingan continued to test the many changes in the demon power. He ran in this vast and desolate area, inserting his hands with sharp nails into the rocks. With a slight stroke, the rocks collapsed.
.
Crack rocks with bare hands!
At this moment, Feng Qing'an truly realized the power that monsters could possess. This was something that ordinary people could not resist at all. Even a cavalryman wearing armor could tear apart it with his bare hands.