Back to thatched house, Mu Fengchun and Yuan Hua were uncomfortable. However, they did not expect them to leave from here, but they were brought back here.

"Two, please wait a while. He has something to do with his predecessors and needs to delay for a while." Seeing that the two were a little cramped, the wind pocket hurriedly appeased.

"It's okay ..." Mu Fengchun hugged his punch a little, and asked hurriedly: "This ... wind pocket, we have a friend who is chased by you, and please do it for convenience!"

"Oh?" Wind pocket frowned, "But except for you, I didn't see the third person left from now on ... I wonder what the friend you said like?"

Mu Fengchun hurriedly described the description of the black magpie with the other party.

The wind pocket nodded, and then opened the door to shake the bell on the body, and saw a few dark shadows appearing at the door.

After some communication, the wind pocket nodded and signaled them to leave.

"Two, there is indeed no one you said here ... King Hepeng." The wind pocket explained.

"That's really strange. Can this big living person still evaporate on earth?" Yuan Hua didn't believe it.

"This friend is assured that the people here are good and evil, and we will never shot people outside the sixth hall ..." The wind pocked with a smile.

"What's the matter with?" Yuan Hua was doubtful.

"Cough ... just a misunderstanding, in fact ..." The wind pocket was embarrassed.

The wind pocket was not finished, and a scream came from the thatched house of the promenade, which caused the atmosphere to be peaceful.

"It is just a monster that he is talking about one, and the two do not have to be nervous." It was found that the two people's complexion changed greatly, and the wind pocket appeased again.

"Wind pockets are merciless! That guy is also with us!" Mu Fengchun was sweating, how did he forget this guy.

"Ah? This is true." The wind pocket was shocked.

Seeing the two of them nodded, the wind pocket stood up, hitting the door of the room and rushing towards the backyard.

As the wind pocket came to the house when they came, I saw the strong man in the room flipped over the forging platform and reached the door of the stove.

"Azhong! Hurry up!" Seeing this situation, the wind pocket was so anxious to shoot his thighs.

"Wind pockets don't panic, I just support it for a while, and I will restore the original state before my predecessor returns!" The strong man resisted with his body with his body, and his muscles were bulging.

"Oh! I am not talking about the problem of restoring the original state!" The two people behind the wind pocket: "The monster speaking is these two friends!"

"ah?"

Mowing

"This guy ... shouldn't it die?" After hearing the explanation of the wind pocket, the man with a thick eyebrow knew he made mistakes and carefully.

Although he rescued it in time, the guy couldn't even move, and he didn't respond at all.

"This guy is rough and thick, and the water and fire are not invaded. There is no problem. You shouldn't ..." Mu Fengchun observed it carefully and found that the vitality in the body was strong.

strangeness.

Yuan Hua did not understand the anger, and patted her hands on the round body, but was scalded and grinned, and hurriedly retracted my hand: "Before I thought this guy was just a strong hair, but I didn't expect it to be so solid! Oh

! Your fat sheep was pretending to be as pretending, so hurry up and let me go! "

When a few people were opened, two rows of tooth prints had been burned on the calves of Yuan Hua.

"Hahaha... This fat sheep friend is really amazing. He was able to survive unscathed in the furnace. I admire him!" Upon seeing this, Feng Pocket hurriedly calmed down the atmosphere.

"Fat man! Don't listen to the little bald donkey farting... I am my wife, not a fat sheep!" I lay on the ground without moving, shouting in a voice hoarse from the smoke.

"I see, I'm really sorry." Feng Qiao was quite polite and said with concern, "If this dear friend is injured in any way, just ask, and Feng Qiao will have someone get medicine for you!"

"Injured? Haha! A mere stove can't do anything to me!" I'm not being arrogant. Apart from being burned by smoke and fire, there is indeed no other abnormality.

"You

You fat sheep, why are you lying on the ground if you have nothing to do? You are making us worry in vain!" Yuan Hua complained as she rubbed her calf.

"I can lie down when I want, I can lie down whenever I want! What does that have to do with you little bald donkey!" As she said that, I looked at Feng Pocket again, "Fat man, go get a piece of cloth for me!"

"..."

…

"Ha ha ha ha…"

"Little bald donkey, why are you smiling?"

"I can laugh whenever I want, do you care?"

"If you laugh again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"You two are going to argue! Don't delay my questioning!" Mu Fengchun frowned, and then looked at Feng Pocket again: "Ignore them, let's continue! In fact, I have heard about this matter in the Sixth Hall.

, what I want to ask is why you, Linlang Market, are so hostile to them?"

"Linlang Market?" Feng Qiao was stunned for a moment, "This is not Linlang Market, but... Jiuliu!"

Mu Fengchun searched in his mind, but couldn't find any matching words. Could it be that... I dug too much and they had left the boundaries of Linlang Market?

"Jiuliu? I have never heard of this place. Is this still in the far north?" Mu Fengchun asked, expressing his doubts.

"You misunderstood." Feng Pocket waved his hand, "Nine streams are not a place, but the name of our power! And this is not the far north, but the underworld."

"What!" Hearing this, Yuan Hua almost fell off his chair, "Underworld? Doesn't this mean we are already dead?"

As he said that, Yuan Hua pointed his finger at me: "Fat Sheep, Fat Sheep, you are really amazing. You actually led us to dig into the underworld. Now it's over, we're all done!"

"Don't listen to this fat man's nonsense!" I was also confused: "My grandpa dug so shallowly that he couldn't even reach the distance for burial. How can there be any reason to dig to the underworld? Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

"The truth is correct, but there is no doubt that this is the underworld." The door opened, and an old man with plain clothes and ordinary appearance walked in.

"Senior!" When they saw the person coming, the strong man and Feng Pocket hurriedly stood up and saluted. It seemed that this person was the rightful owner.

"Xiao Chunzi pays homage to senior!" After seeing the person clearly, Mu Fengchun shuddered and his attitude suddenly became respectful, adding a bit of embarrassment.

"Xiao Chunzi?" The visitor looked Mu Fengchun up and down a few times, then nodded slightly: "It turns out to be Mu Lingzhu. Since you can come here, it means that the time is coming..."

"Time?" Mu Fengchun was puzzled.

The old man did not answer, but glared at Feng Pocket and the strong man: "You will cause trouble when I am not around, so you stay and restore this place to its original state!"

After saying that, the old man looked around and his eyes fell on me: "Huh? This woman is really interesting. She is actually wearing clothes like a human being. But why does the skirt she is wearing look familiar?

"

…

Not long after Mu Fengchun, Yuan Hua and the woman in skirt returned to the front yard, they saw the old man following up with something in his hands and throwing it in front of the woman.

"I have other uses for that piece of fabric on your body. Let's put it on first!"

I tucked up my "skirt" and opened the thing in front of me to see that it was actually a pair of obscene pants.

Not to mention, the naked lady looked much more pleasing to the eye after putting on these pants.

"Okay, let's get back to the topic." Putting away the cloth, the old man sat down, "Don't worry, everyone. Although you are in the underworld, you are here just because of an accident. It is not a problem to return to the earth..."

It turned out that there was a passage connecting the underworld to the old man's house in Linlang Market. I dug this passage by accident and came to Jiuliu by mistake.

"Senior, we still have a friend who is at Linlang Market. Can you let us go back first? I'm worried that he will be in danger!" Hei Lai lured away the pursuers to help them get out of trouble. So much time has passed.

, it’s really hard to feel at ease.

"Don't worry, your friend has been protected by me for a long time. There is someone else targeting these Linlang Markets!" the old man said.

.

"Is there someone else?" Mu Fengchun frowned, "What do you mean, senior?"

"Because you are not the only ones who want to find Mumian Sheng!" The old man's eyes darkened.

"Senior, are you talking about people from the Sixth Palace?" Mu Fengchun immediately thought of the scorched corpses in the furnace, "But senior, these Sixth Palace clearly belong to the underworld, how could they go to the earthly world?"

"That's right. After all, you have been pretending to be dead for a while and are not clear about the unpredictable situation." The old man nodded, "To put it simply, the current Hero Alliance members are the people of the Sixth Hall!"

Mu Fengchun's pupils trembled. Not only was he surprised that the League of Heroes had reached out to the underworld, but he also didn't expect that the other party could actually know everything about him.

But that’s okay, since the other party doesn’t have any ill intentions, and it saves a lot of explanation trouble.

"Senior, is it because the Hero League is looking for Wu Mian Sheng because of Wu Fan's appearance?"

"What if?"

"In that case, could you trouble me, senior, to tell me the location of the Wu Mian Sheng? The League of Heroes has a large number of people, and I'm worried that they will get there first!" Mu Fengchun frowned and said straightforwardly.

"Hahahaha..." The old man suddenly laughed out loud.

"Senior, why are you laughing?" Mu Fengchun was really flustered.

"After all, you can be considered a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, why can't you even understand such a simple truth?" The old man shook his head, "Since the day when the Five Elements Cauldron was leaked between heaven and earth, that guy has been constantly looking for this kid's identity! Since

After so many years with no results, do you still think this matter will be as simple as finding Wu Miansheng?"

The old man's words were not difficult to understand, and they were silent for a while.

"But old guy... ahem, senior..." Knowing that the person in front of her was not as simple as she seemed, I quickly changed her words: "I personally took the young man's appearance out of the Demon Locking Tower! Later, it was obviously that he was

What kind of trick is this? Even if the young master’s identity is not with him now, he must know the whereabouts of the young master’s identity!”

"It's true that you transferred that kid's body, but are you really sure that what you transferred back then was that kid's body?" The old man's eyes were calm and his tone was gentle, but every word and every sentence was like a stormy sea.
To be continued...