ah?

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Yan Yurou was confused and stunned.

Yang Feng smiled and helped her up, and said lightly: "Okay, don't worry too much about this. I'll tell you what's going on in the future. Now we have to find another tour guide and take us to Yanming Palace."

"Yan Ming Palace? Where is that place?"

"It's the Hall of Yama here, but the people in charge of your Yan family are all your ancestors."

Yang Feng told Yan Yurou about the situation he had inquired about.

Yan Yurou finally understood that the leaders in charge of the underworld were all their ancestors, and she immediately breathed out: "This is easy to deal with. If the ancestors in charge of the Yin-Yang channel were the ancestors of the Yan family, they would definitely

Those who take care of our descendants of the Yan family will definitely help us return to the world."

"Well, there are people in the court who are easy to do!"

After nodding his head, Yang Feng laughed and said, "Now I'm going to find another guide to take us to Yanming Palace."

Guide? Who are you looking for? This smog is deep and there is no ghost...

Yan Yurou looked around with confusion, and Yang Feng shouted at the top of his voice: "The great news is freshly released, the steaming flesh of living people is here, first come first serve. Passing by,

You can't miss it. I'll ask how many years your family hasn't had meat, come quickly!"

Crazy...

As soon as he finished speaking, the rolling and sinister smoke and dust rushed over from all directions like a tsunami, and soon arrived at a place not far away from them.

Yan Yurou looked around and immediately frightened her pupils shrank, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat.

At this moment, after a few breaths, millions of ghosts had immediately gathered around the two of them, dozens of them were even hundreds of feet long, more than ten times taller than the ghost king Yang Feng had encountered before.

This shows that it has swallowed much more ghosts and is even more terrifying than the Ghost King.

Yan Yurou's legs were trembling a little, and even her voice was trembling: "That... Yang Feng, aren't there too many people here?"

"A guide, the more you come, the better. The more you come, the more information you get. Even if you don't recognize the way, it's impossible to refuse to admit it at all, hahaha!"

He smiled silently at the sky, Yang Feng refused to comment, how could he be so relaxed and comfortable?

A quarter of an hour later, with the loud noises, the dust like a sandstorm completely dispersed, and the entire earth was filled with ghosts that could not help but moan.

A huge evil ghost with a hundred feet long and ferocious face was kneeling on the ground at this time, and was so scared that he was almost crying.

Yang Feng stared at him with a look of contempt, stepped on his huge head, and said sinisterly: "If you know the appearance, please be obedient to me, otherwise..."

As he said that, Yang Feng glanced at the dozens of corpses as huge as this evil ghost not far away.

The evil ghost shivered and nodded quickly: "Don't worry, from now on, I will be a dog beside you. Wherever you asked me to go, I will never dare to have anyone you asked me to bite me, I will never dare to have one.

I am a little disobedient, I just want you to let me go, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

With a grin on the corner of his mouth, Yang Feng looked at Yan Yurou proudly.

Yan Yurou was so shocked that she opened her mouth wide. She never expected that Yang Feng was so strong that she could fight millions in the underworld. She was completely unaware of the yin energy that would make her whole body stiff.

Shackles and becoming a overlord in the area, they are really a ghost hero. They immediately slapped their palms with joy.

Yang Feng smiled evilly, looked at the King of Yanmo below, and suddenly turned cold again: "Okay, with your attitude, I will spare your life and accept you as my younger brother."

"Yes, boss!"

Yan Mo said with a humble kneel, Yang Feng coughed dryly, and then said, "I'll ask you, how to get to Yan Ming Palace, do you know?"

"Yan Ming Palace?"

After his body stagnated, Yan Mo's eyes turned around and murmured: "Boss, why are you doing in Yanming Palace? Could it be..."

The corners of his mouth curled up, and Yang Feng looked down on his face: "Since you know the road, take us there. We want to open a road from there and lead to the road of hope, hum!"

"I see!"

Daran nodded, and the King of Yanmo understood. He immediately his eyes froze. He suddenly raised his head and roared: "Young people, get up for me, go to Yanming Palace with the boss, and open a road there!"

roar!

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghosts who had been beaten up by Yang Feng in pain immediately tried to support themselves, raised their arms and roared, just like taking stimulants.

Yang Feng was stunned. What's going on? Why are they just going to lead a way? Why are they so excited?

Yan Yurou was also puzzled and murmured: "What's wrong with them?"

"Oh, nothing, probably because I spared their lives, I made such a small request. I was so happy." Yang Feng laughed and said, "That's right, these ghosts are quite simple, and they are easy to satisfy,

Hahaha."

Yan Yurou looked at him suspiciously, and then looked at the ghosts dancing with her hands. She always felt something was wrong, but before she could figure out what was going on, the Baizhang Yanmo had already grabbed her and Yang Feng's bodies,

Put it on your shoulders.

Then, under the leadership of the King of Yama, a million army of ghosts marched forward in a mighty manner, with a strong sense of fighting in their eyes.

Seeing this, Yan Yurou felt even more strange: "Hey, Yang Feng, are they leading the way for us? Why do I feel like they are going to fight, so aggressive?"

"Hey, Yurou, you don't understand this. Do you understand this? "

Sneeringly, Yang Feng lay comfortably on Yan Mo's shoulder, swaying his legs, and chuckled, "Since they have surrendered to me, they must flatter me as my little brother. The best flattery is to travel.

Momentum. Are you the boss? Go out to buy some vegetables. The younger brothers around you look like they are fighting. The underworld is like this."

"That... let's go to Yanming Palace to find out where the Shengmen is. It's so aggressive, there's no need, right?" Yan Yurou still felt strange and said again.

But Yang Feng didn't care, immersed in the support of this crowded alley, and couldn't extricate himself: "Why don't you need it? The old cadres of Yanming Palace are all ancestors of the Yan family. As the son-in-law of the Yan family, if I go to find it alone

They will definitely be looked down upon by them. Just like your father was snobbish and he would never recognize me as his son-in-law," he said.

"And I think this situation is very good now. You can go and see those old guys. In their underworld, I can become a overlord in an instant, let alone my achievements in the world. Even those old guys will be no longer there.

I'm afraid I can't even find any fault with me, hahaha!"

Virtue!

He glanced at him fiercely, and Yan Yurou laughed and shook her head, and then stopped caring.

Three hours later, the mighty army stopped slowly. Yang Feng looked up and saw a magnificent palace in front of him coming into his eyes. It was completely different from the gloomy place around him.

It's like a poor county built in a poor mountain valley.
Chapter completed!