Underworld exchange group

Chapter 188 A Dog
Seeing Tianmo's poems flourishing, Zhang Fan's heart was galloped by ten thousand grass and mud horses, but after all, it was Tianmo, and once the formation was broken, the whole world was shrouded in thick mist, which was different from the black fog in the underworld. Yinhun's eyes could see through the black mist, but the mist was too thick, and he could only see a straight figure flying vertically towards the sky.

"Why did I feel inexplicable uneasiness when I was born? Is something bad going to happen?" The demon in the sky murmured and hid in the darkness.

But it doesn't matter, this king has already broken out, and from now on, the sea and the sky will be brighter, whoever can control me, "Life is precious, love is more expensive, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown away, I desire Going back with the wind, but I don’t know where the flying sword is... It seems a bit out of rhyme... I don’t want to read it. That’s right, there is no flying sword, how can I go to the mortal world without the flying sword, the big fools below, who has the flying sword? , Lend it to the king's envoy!"

From his messy poems, it can be seen that this Heavenly Demon has no culture, but in order to force himself to improve his style, he secretly learned a little poems from the cultivators who broke into the Shenmu Ridge, and because he was suppressed by the big formation for too long, This aspect of the brain may not be normal. He actually said that he wanted to borrow the Feijian as soon as he opened his mouth. Everyone is not familiar with it.
"Hey, pitiful, your name is Zhang Fan, do you have a flying sword, borrow me and use it!"

Zhang Fan looked at the sky with a face full of horror, "I, I don't have a flying sword!" My god, this demon actually remembered his name, did the Eight Great Ghost Commanders keep talking about him before he came to Shenmu Ridge? .

Turning my head and looking, I'm going, those eight awesome marshals have all run away and disappeared.

"No? You don't want to borrow it, do you?"

Zhang Fan said with a pale face, "I really don't have one!" If he didn't lend him the flying sword, would he be angered, would he slap me? Stop asking for money by yourself.

If you don't give it, you will be beaten up, and then you will be asked to bring money tomorrow.

"Damn it, I really blinded the king's eyes. He is a kid in the practice period. It really is a trap."

This Heavenly Demon must have had no friends before, and called others one by one. Do you know how to respect people? Poor quality!
"Fucking, I'm going to the mortal world..."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan's heart skipped a beat, Tai Shishi was right, the birth of the demon would be life-threatening: "Don't rush away, let's talk again, by the way, how did you get trapped under the big formation. "

"Paralyzed, just talking about this king makes me angry, don't mention it, this king is going to the mortal world..."

Zhang Fan shouted anxiously: "Wait, we haven't finished talking here yet, don't you want flying swords? I can borrow them for you. The few who escaped just now are ghost commanders from the underworld. There will always be someone willing to borrow a sword."

"The pit bull finally gave me a hand...take me there."

Zhang Fan responded, and took the demon in the black mist of the sky to the bottom of the tomb of the gods. He was thinking of a way quickly, how to deal with this demon that was so strong tens of thousands of years ago, there is no way. Heavenly Demon, Gui Shuai was scared away, the only person in the whole underworld who can fight him is the second elder brother Ji Qiye, but he has reincarnated again, what can he do with his little parade.

One person and one demon walked towards the government office.

"Is the government office in front?"

Zhang Fan said: "Yes, the front is the government office, and the judge will pass judgment on each ghost in it, verify his sins and merits during his lifetime, and then arrange for punishment, reincarnation, where to cast him? Are you interested in being one?" Judge?"

"Hey, this is quite fun, my king will go down and have fun"

Speaking of the black mist, it floated into the government office. At this time, there was no spirit official in the government office, and all of them ran for their lives. Only those unknown ghosts were still waiting in line to be released.

"Who is in the hall, who committed... er, how did you die?"

"Your Majesty, I was carpooling with someone. I didn't expect that the driver was a beast, not only killed me, but also killed me..." The girl took the black mist as the judge.

"It's so miserable, go and reincarnate, I will give you a good one, father is a billionaire, mother is a big star..."

"Thank you, Judge, thank you..." The woman was overjoyed and kowtowed desperately.

"Next……"

"My lord, the young one died of illness..." A middle-aged man knelt in front of the hall.

"It's not as miserable as before, go reincarnate, join an ordinary family, and live a well-off life."

"Thank you, my lord..." The man couldn't help feeling.

"Next……"

Heavenly Demon still looks like a judge, Zhang Fan went over and said, "My lord, it's not that simple. You need to write a pleading paper, and then you need your lord's signature to confirm it, and then the underworld will accept it."

"That's right... that's how it should be."

Zhang Fan asked: "Excuse me, sir's name!"

The demon said: "My king's name is Zhuang Zhuang..."

Strong!Zhang Fan thought it would be a name that would blow the sky, but he came up with such a cute name, which was in line with the arrogance of the demon at all, and he couldn't help but almost burst out laughing.

Fortunately, the laughter was forced to stop in the throat, otherwise the demon would be angry and suffer.

Prison of Consciousness, it's all up to you.

Zhang Fan took a pen and paper and wrote on it: Zhuang Zhuang didn't wash his hands after going to the toilet, and he was sentenced to life imprisonment... "Okay, my lord, you just need to draw a symbol on it, or sign your name."

When he said this, Zhang Fan's heart was trembling.I'm really scared, he's just betting now that the demon won't read his pleadings, and if he does, his own life may die.

The paper was pulled by a strange force and flew into the black mist, Zhang Fan's heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.

Don't look, don't look.

He prayed desperately in his heart, and couldn't help but close his eyes.

"All right……"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan opened his eyes abruptly, and saw the paper floating on the long case. There was no signature on it, but only a red handprint, which was made of wool. This handprint looked like Wang's paw.

Is this demon a dog?

Before Zhang Fan could react, he heard a loud bang, and a figure fell from the black mist, hitting the long case heavily. The long case was crushed to pieces in an instant, and all the ghosts in the courtroom were frightened. I jumped and exclaimed.

When the dust cleared, Zhang Fan really saw a dog, a very big dog, which seemed to be a poodle.

"My God, what a big poodle"

"Yes, it must be five meters high."

"As expected of Hell, dogs are so much bigger than Yangjian"

And the black mist over there also disappeared inexplicably.

Zhang Fan went up to look at this VIP, his eyes were closed tightly, but he was still breathing, as if he was asleep.Suddenly, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up, the Yin God talent really worked! ! !
Immediately, Zhang Fan's consciousness entered his own consciousness space.

As soon as he entered the Prison of Consciousness, he heard scolding: "Fuck, why did this king come here? Where is this place? Why does it look like a prison?" A VIP raised his head and looked around in a daze.

It really came in, and, Tianma is really a dog, and it is also a VIP. He has always claimed to be the king, and it is possible that he is actually the king, just like humans say he is himself.

Turning around Wang, Wang Yan happened to see Zhang Fan: "Fuck, where is this place? Why did you bring me here?"

Trick! ?

A blue vein appeared on Zhang Fan's forehead, and it became more and more obvious, "Call me a little bit harder..."

"pit……!"

Before he was forced to come out, VIP Wang was frozen into an ice cube.

In Zhang Fan's consciousness prison, he is the master, he can do whatever he wants.

Then in the next second, the ice cubes on VIP Wang's body disappeared again, and the frozen VIP Wang was trembling all over. Wang looked at Zhang Fan with a trace of panic, "Pit... No, this, this is the prison of consciousness."

Zhang Fan said, "That's right..."

VIP Wang stretched out his front paws and slapped his thigh angrily, not too humanely: "It's really hot, the confession paper just now... Hey, why didn't Ben Wang think of it. Hurry up, let Ben Wang out."

Zhang Fan said: "Heavenly Demon, once you come in, you can't get out."

The VIP Wang has a flattering face, and I don't know why a dog can make a flattering expression: "Well, don't be like this, we are all gangsters, you let this Wang out!"

A gangster?

Now Zhang Fan is so cute. "What group?"

VIP Wang said: "Hell Chat Group, what a slap in the face!"

Bang Dang, Zhang Fan almost fell, is this a big joke, a dog that has been sealed for tens of thousands of years, turned out to be an animal in the chat group of the underworld, this, this is unlikely, does he have a mobile phone?Even if there is a mobile phone, is there a signal under the Ancient Immortal Formation?Even if there is, how do you charge the phone when it is dead? "What is your id in the group?"

VIP Wang said: "The so-called always-on: the old dog can sing!"

puff!
(End of this chapter)