My cat owner has become a sperm

Chapter 99 Part 101 Ghost Gate (1)

Nesting on the sofa out of breath, Feng Chengcheng drank a few sips of water before he began to complain: "Jiuqian, are you taking revenge on me? Train me so hard and treat me like a bully?!"

After returning from the date that day, Feng Chengcheng was dragged by Jiuqianli to start "forced training", practicing flying today, practicing precise use of spiritual power tomorrow, and pondering new moves the day after tomorrow. Left alone in Moling Mountain, she was so tired that she cried out in agony.

She wondered if she took her to a romantic night on Qixi Festival, whether it was a case of "before the soldiers".

"I'm here to help you!" Jiu Qianli wasn't tired at all, and handed Feng Chengcheng a piece of watermelon, "In a few days, you're going to go to hell, do you want to embarrass me?"

"What does it mean to lose your face, am I bad?" Feng Chengcheng took the watermelon, took a bite of the watermelon, and retorted dissatisfied.

"It's so weak~" Jiuqianli shook his head helplessly, "Didn't you find that there was a lot of spiritual power in your body? If you can't melt this spiritual power as soon as possible, you will be in a mess when you use it."

"Who knew that the underworld suddenly gave so many generous rewards?" Feng Chengcheng pouted, "I checked the inspection book when I came back that night. My lifespan was rewarded for half a year. Why did I have so much spiritual power? Unlike the underworld Has always been stingy."

"Cough..." Jiu Qianli coughed unnaturally, "Maybe I thought you saved a lot of people, so I gave you more rewards."

"I always think it's a bit weird, but it's good to have spiritual power. The underworld is not an easy place. I'll practice more, and then I'll go get some treasures back." Feng Chengcheng accepted and concentrated on eating watermelon .

"..." Jiuqian Limo has been doing it for a long time, but it's still for the baby.

"Speaking of which, how many days are left? I've also made a plan, and I'm well prepared." Feng Chengcheng threw away the watermelon rind in his hand, and glared at Jiuqianli, who had taken the time to continue eating watermelon.

"It's today." The handy Chunhong Xing brought her handmade sour plum soup, "Chengcheng, drink some sour plum soup to quench your thirst, the pond you mentioned last time, Wutong and I went to pick all the lotus pods in it , sold for a lot of money!"

Jiuqian Limo, this is the place where the two of them "dated" for the first time, so Feng Chengcheng "turned waste into treasure"?

"It's beautifully done!" Feng Chengcheng picked it up, took a sip of the sour plum soup, it was refreshing and delicious, and had an endless aftertaste, and took another big sip, "It's delicious, and the cooling is just right! Did you add ice cubes from the refrigerator? ?”

"No, I was going to add it. Master Bai saw it and said that there is a clear spring in the pool on the third floor. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is a treasure. It is also mixed with spiritual energy, which is good for our cultivation. So he asked me to scoop up a big bucket. Put it inside to make sour plum soup." Chun Hongxing explained quickly.

"Pfft—" who knew that Feng Chengcheng, who had just taken a big sip, would spit it out and shouted, "Isn't it?"

"What's the matter?" Chun Hongxing was so frightened that she hurriedly avoided the sprayed soup, puzzled.

"This stepping horse is the bathing water for that evildoer! Dead snake, you are too cruel!" Feng Chengcheng really wanted to yell.

"..." Jiuqian Limo silently put down the sour plum soup he was about to drink.

"..." Chun Hongxing's eyes widened, she looked at Feng Chengcheng, then at Jiuqianli, and then at the ceiling, feeling at a loss.

"Wait..." Feng Chengcheng recalled, and stood up abruptly, "The first sentence you just said was..."

"Hungry Ghost Festival today." Chun Hongxing quickly took it, and changed the subject, making Chengcheng forget about the sour plum soup!

"Ah—why no one told me!!"

Then, a louder howl came from the cottage.

Jiuqianli shrugged, "We thought you knew it yourself."

"Yes, after all, I'm going to the underworld, so I don't know that you don't worry about it at all." Chun Hongxing didn't mind at all whether the water Bai Suzhen gave was bath water, anyway, she was a tree spirit, so it didn't matter what kind of water she drank, so she took it Since then, he drank the sour plum soup that Feng Chengcheng disliked.

"I was a little excited and nervous to go to the underworld!" Feng Chengcheng rubbed his forehead, "But during Jiuqian's devil training, I was either training or fell asleep from exhaustion, and even had to ask for leave to go to the bathroom , who remembers what day it is today! Besides, I’m not a ghost, what kind of Ghost Festival is celebrated!”

Jiu Qianli looked at the clock hanging in the living room, "It's [-]:[-] p.m., and I think Niu Honghong and Ma Yueban will come to pick you up in a while."

"No, no!" Feng Chengcheng anxiously walked a few steps in the living room, "I have to go get ready and bring everything I need!"

"What do you want to bring?" Chun Hongxing asked curiously.

"What skin care products, underwear, this bread... Is the food in the underworld good?" Feng Chengcheng counted with his fingers, "Do you want to bring more instant noodles?"

"..." Jiuqian Limo.

Chun Hongxing shook her head blankly, "I am a dryad, I have never been to the underworld, and I don't understand it."

"I used to only bring money when I went out..." Feng Chengcheng tilted his head thinking, and suddenly slapped his thigh, "Big beautiful girl, go to the entrance of the village quickly, before the shroud shop closes, buy me 100 RMB Ming coins and come back !"

"..." Jiuqianli continued to remain silent.

Chun Hongxing quickly put down the sour plum soup in her hand, and hurried out to buy Ming coins for Feng Chengcheng.

By the time Feng Chengcheng had packed a travel bag full and carried it downstairs, Chun Hongxing had already returned, and even cleaned the bowls of sour plum soup in the kitchen.

When Feng Chengcheng went downstairs, he saw a pile of Ming coins neatly arranged on the coffee table. Chun Hongxing explained that two yuan is a bundle, and a bundle is 100 bills with a denomination of 1 million, so I bought fifty bundles. How much are these fifty bundles in total... Chun Hongxing said that she didn't figure it out.

Feng Chengcheng also thought for a minute in a daze, and finally decided to give up, "I'll take them all away, money can turn ghosts around, I will definitely succeed this time!"

Jiuqianli finally secretly laughed, but he didn't say anything else to Feng Chengcheng at all, and let her fend for herself.

When Niu Honghong came, Feng Chengcheng had been sleeping on the sofa with his backpack in his arms for a long time, and he was snoring soundly in the blanket that Chun Hongxing had covered her.

"Miss Feng, wake up!" Niu Honghong saw that she had fallen asleep, so he could only shake her.

Feng Chengcheng woke up from the shaking, yawned, rubbed his eyes, and then blamed Niu Honghong in a daze, "Why did you come here, and you didn't say a time in advance."

"The door of hell will be opened on time at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night on the Ghost Festival. I thought Master Ninth would tell you!" Niu Honghong said innocently.

Feng Chengcheng glanced at Jiuqianli who was watching the show, "He is an old fritter, apart from exploiting me and squeezing me, why would he be so kind as to mention me?"

Niu Honghong hurriedly turned his head and looked around a lot, pretending not to hear Feng Chengcheng's sarcastic words about Jiu Qianli, hey, the young couple quarreled, so he better not get involved!

It doesn't matter to Jiuqianli, anyway, he always talks like this with Feng Chengcheng, but he is a little happy. How do you say that sentence, hitting is kissing and scolding is love, not hitting or scolding is not love?
...Well, that's what Mao Shuangshuang's classmate Gou Sheng seems to be saying.

"What time is it?" Feng Chengcheng looked at the time, it happened to be eleven fifty.

"It's 10 o'clock in 12 minutes." Chun Hongxing said, she was taking care of Feng Chengcheng all the time, and even Hao Wutong sat on the side in a serious manner, as if she was going to see Feng Chengcheng off.

"Let's go." Jiu Qianli grabbed Feng Chengcheng's backpack and walked out with long legs.

"There are still 10 minutes, can we have time? Do you want to fly over? But I plan to stay here to let the money tree grow. I don't have the medium to fly, and that stupid ostrich hasn't grown up yet..." Feng Chengcheng quickly followed, Chase and ask Jiuqianli.

"In time!" Niu Honghong also followed closely.

"Wait!" Feng Chengcheng slammed on the brakes suddenly, and Niu Honghong almost bumped into her.

"I still haven't taken the most important things!" Feng Chengcheng slapped his forehead.

"It's this!" Chun Hongxing hurriedly handed Feng Chengcheng a pile of Ming coins packed in plastic bags on the table.

"That's right, that's right!" Feng Chengcheng took it like a baby and held it in his arms.

"What's in it?" Niu Honghong asked curiously.

"It's a baby!" Feng Chengcheng raised his eyebrows and replied proudly and mysteriously.

Niu Honghong was coaxed by her expression for a moment. When he heard that it was a treasure, he thought it was a Buddhist magic weapon like the purple gold bowl, so he didn't ask any more questions. After all, it was not a casual thing to bring this kind of thing into the underworld. Once thrown out, it is a large-scale destructive weapon!

"You don't look like you're going to break into hell, but like you're on vacation!" Jiu Qianli shook his head helplessly, but he didn't stop Feng Chengcheng and let her take everything with him.

Feng Chengcheng didn't refute, anyway, Jiuqianli was carrying the bag, so she wasn't tired at all!

Niu Honghong glanced at the backpack full of sacks, and didn't know what was in it, but it must be nothing ordinary if Master Ninth personally carried it!

Feng Chengcheng followed Niu Honghong and Jiu Qianli, and couldn't help asking Niu Honghong curiously, "Why are you here alone today, where is Fatty Ma? Isn't he always inseparable from you?"

"Yan Wangye, the old man, asked him to visit the door to receive the envoys, so he only sent me to pick you up." Niu Honghong replied honestly.

"Don't be an adult, it's yours. Am I this old? Are you hundreds of years older than me?" Feng Chengcheng was not used to hearing it, so he quickly corrected Niu Honghong, "You should still call me Miss Feng!"

As for others, he can call him whatever he likes, but Lord Yan is an old man, isn't he a broken old man?The old-fashioned and mean kind?

"Okay, Miss Feng!" Niu Honghong replied, "When the meeting reaches the ghost gate, everyone will gather first, and when the door opens at 12:10, everyone will have 10 seconds to be teleported in, that is to say, those who are late I can't get in."

"Didn't it say that it opened on time at 12 o'clock? Why did it become 12:10 again?" Feng Chengcheng was puzzled.

"On the day of the Hungry Ghost Festival, the teleportation channels in various locations in Luguang City will be opened. Everyone will enter the teleportation location through various teleportation channels, and then at the teleportation location, the staff of the underworld will cast a spell to open the magic circle of closing the gate of ghosts. This magic circle is more complicated. , After all, it connects the underworld and the human world, so even a professional civil servant who casts spells every year takes 10 minutes." Jiu Qianli explained calmly.

"So that's the case!" Feng Chengcheng nodded, expressing that he understood, and then asked Jiuqianli, "You are so familiar with the underworld, so where do you rank in the underworld?"

"What, you want to hug my thigh?" Jiu Qianli turned his head, raised his eyebrows, and asked a little wickedly.

"Yes, yes!" Feng Chengcheng's eyes lit up, she is not a saintly woman, she is an adult, she should use what should be used, otherwise it would be a waste!

"It's a pity." Jiuqianli shrugged amusedly, "I'm penniless in the underworld."

"..." Feng Cheng was silent.

Niu Honghong quietly looked at Jiuqianli as if he didn't know what the nine masters were playing, but he didn't dare to intervene.

Finally, a few people walked to the center of the village. Although this area is the center of the village, there are no houses, so I planted a few old trees, and then there is a large open space. Usually, everyone uses it as a square, and the aunts dance here. dance.

Feng Chengcheng looked left and right, where is the agreed passage?What about the magic circle?Nothing, just a few floating leaves!

"Hey, Niu Honghong, is this the passage you mentioned?" Feng Chengcheng looked again, and it was indeed the same as usual, nothing special!

The three of them walked very quickly, so it only took 8 minutes to get here, but Feng Chengcheng was still a little anxious, there were only 2 minutes left, can we make it in time?

"Here!" Niu Honghong didn't panic, and walked under an old locust tree. He saw a wooden plank under it, and a big stone was placed on the wooden plank. Niu Honghong moved the stone away without much effort. , and then went to move the bottom plank. "This is an ancient well. No one in the village knows how old this well is, but this is actually the nearest gate to the same underworld. As long as we pass through here, we will be able to go to the front of the ghost gate immediately."

"Is it like this?" Feng Chengcheng also walked over and watched Niu Honghong remove the wooden board. She looked inside and was stunned for a moment-this is not a well, this is a place sealed by cement floor!What about playing with her? ? !

Niu Honghong was also stunned. He looked at Feng Chengcheng's face waiting for his explanation, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"It seems to be..." Jiuqianli said quietly, "Some people always say that this well is haunted. I guess it was the Mid-Autumn Festival in one year, and ghosts came out of it, so the village committee spent money to use this well. It's sealed with cement."

"..." Feng Cheng was silent.

"..." Niu Hong was silent.

The scene was very embarrassing.

"But it doesn't matter," Jiu Qianli was satisfied with the expressions on the faces of the two of them, "Niu Honghong, you still open the passage, and we can be teleported there without being affected by the cement."

"..." Feng Chengcheng finally couldn't help asking Niu Honghong, "Didn't you come from this passage?"

Niu Honghong replied innocently, "We generally don't go through the gate of hell, but use a special staff channel."

"...Get lost!" Feng Chengcheng took three deep breaths before resisting the urge to beat up Niu Honghong, "You're so unprofessional! No wonder you didn't even get the inspection book!"

Niu Honghong didn't dare to speak back, so he quickly used his spiritual power to open the passage.

Seeing a burst of black light flashing from the cement, Feng Chengcheng stared at it with wide eyes. Before she could blink, she was sucked in by a sudden suction. She felt dizzy and even felt like vomiting. By the time she was there, all the abnormal sensations had disappeared, and she had already stood firmly on the ground.

"Huh?" She asked strangely, and opened her eyes.

At this moment, she is already in a relatively dark place, there is no light, only a few lanterns faintly, but she can already see things clearly in the dark by using her spiritual power. All kinds of people, men, women, young and old, wearing all kinds of clothes, even ancient people and modern people in her opinion.

Moreover, most of these people are holding weapons, magic weapons or magic weapons, or empty-handed, like her holding a half-person-high backpack and a plastic bag, and there are really none.

Huh?Why is she carrying a backpack by herself?What about Jiuqianli?

Only now did Feng Chengcheng realize that Jiuqianli was gone, and he felt flustered. Didn't this guy agree to accompany her through hell?
"I'm here!" Jiuqianli's voice came from next to her ear, Feng Chengcheng turned her head to look, just now she was patronizing and looking around at the people around her, only then did she notice that Jiuqianli had become a Tiger King standing on her shoulder again Woolen cloth!

　The second volume, Chapter 1 on the way to the right path~~Bring it late at night~
　　
　
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