Buzzing!

Three days later, in the purgatory of the Soul-Devouring Ladder level 180, Yang Feng was cross-legged on the ground, and strange energy fluctuations spread from his body.

After a little while, it slowly converged.

Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes, and a suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"Strange, today is the day when the Hungry Ghost King invited me to the banquet, but his mood has been very stable these days, not like he was preparing for the Hongmen Banquet. Could it be that this is just an ordinary family dinner? That hungry one

The Ghost King has no other evil intentions?”

"Don't worry about him, let's talk about it. Anyway, with your current soul power, that old guy has been affected by our seven emotions and six desires monument for a while, and I'm still afraid of him as a ball, hahaha!"

The old man laughed loudly and did not take the head of the hungry ghost path seriously at all.

Yang Feng pondered for a little while, nodded in agreement, and then suddenly walked out with big strides.

As he moved, hundreds of death gods around him stared at him and laughed flatteringly.

"Brother Feng, are you off work?"

"Brother Feng, have you arranged it later? I'll treat you to a meal!"

"Brother Feng, all the prisoners you asked me to deal with are dealt with. What are the instructions you have to say!"

...

The so-called one time, another time.

Previously, Yang Feng was alone in the 171 to 180 level purgatory, and there was also a barrier outside. It can be said that those evil ghosts were locked in a small prison, and he was locked in a large prison, and he had no other choice than those evil ghosts.

The difference is that the area where you walk is relatively spacious.

But now, since he became an intern for the nine Ghost Kings, not only did the barrier outside retreat, but he could leave at will. Moreover, his Ghost King mentors were afraid that something would go wrong with him, so they all sent their subordinates.

A capable general came to help him in his internship.

Each person sent dozens of people over, and in the blink of an eye, more than hundreds of people joined him.

These people also knew how important this intern was in the hearts of the nine ghost kings, so they hurriedly hugged their thighs, raised their relationships, and called brothers. They obviously didn't know each other very well, but they called it intimate, so they almost kowtowed and bowed to their hands.

In an instant, although Yang Feng was still working in a high-risk place from level 171 to level 180, he no longer needed to do all the internship tasks himself.

The hundreds of Death God's powerful men under his command at level 180 or above are all his migrant workers. If you have any questions, it will be absolutely appropriate to leave them to deal with.

He is just a supervisor here... Well, no, he doesn't even need to do the supervisor's work, he just pretends to sign up and proves that he is just an intern, but he is extremely free.

This is a very different treatment from those interns who do extreme challenges and dangerous work under the supervision of intern mentors every day.

The interns can be as leisurely as the chairman, and probably only Yang Feng can do this.

And his special treatment has become another legend in the history of hungry ghosts, even unprecedented and unparalleled!

ha……

Boredly yawn, Yang Feng glanced at the attentive eyes of everyone around him, waved his hand, and smiled, "Forget it, if you have time, I'll have a few more brothers to get together in the future. If someone treats you today, I have to go to the banquet."

"Who treats you? Are you classmates with your interns?"

Hearing his words, a group of high-level gods of death immediately said with a smile: "It's okay, let's go together. Everyone knows each other and makes friends. Maybe they can meet them when they are doing business in the Six Paths in the future, hehehe."

this……

Turning his eyelids, Yang Feng thought for a while but didn't reply.

The gods of death immediately teased and said, "What's inconvenient? Hi, what's the inconvenience? How lively are there? Besides, those interns treat us now. If we can invite a few of us, it's theirs.

I’m honored, what else can they dislike? If it weren’t for your sake, Brother Feng, we may not be willing to go there anyway, no matter how we are middle-level cadres in the hungry ghost realm.

"Is that true!"

Leran nodded, Yang Feng tilted his neck and signaled: "Okay, let's go, let's go and go lively together!"

OK!

Everyone cheered and immediately followed: "Brother Feng, where was the dinner party you booked?"

"Oh, the Hungry Ghost Palace!"

Well!

With a twitch, the deaf gods who had previously had a smile on their faces froze, their eyes trembled and almost popped out: "What did you say? The Hungry Ghost Palace?"

"Yes, let's go!"

Yang Feng looked back calmly as usual,

After signaling, the gods of death quickly took three steps back in fear. Cancan smiled and said, "Brother Feng, is it possible... the banquet you are going to go to today is..."

"Yes, Lord Hungry Ghost King invites me to dinner. Let's go together. It's so lively, hehehe!"

"Uh no no no no... Forget it, since it's the Hungry Ghost King who is treating you to you, let's forget it, so as not to get bored by the Hungry Ghost King."

His head was shaking like a rattle, and the gods of death all retreated ten meters away, so scared that their whole body was shaking like a sieve.

Yang Feng couldn't help but sneer: "I really won't go?"

"If you don't go, you won't go, you can eat and drink well!"

"Then... well, I'll leave first. Let's get together again the next day, I'll treat you!" With a grin, Yang Feng turned around and left with satisfaction.

Looking at his gradually fading back, a group of middle-level cadres from the hungry ghost realm looked at each other, and couldn't help but breathe a long breath of turbid air, with envy on their faces.

"Oh, this brother Feng is really unparalleled in his blessings. Since the birth of this hungry ghost realm, when have we ever heard of interns who can enjoy such treatment? Nine Ghost Kings take care of them diligently, our leader of the hungry ghost realm,

Lord Hungry Ghost King actually invited him to the family banquet and celebrated. Tsk, I am so lucky!"

"Grandma, I've worked in the Hungry Ghost Realm for 39.82 million years, and have made countless contributions, and have been through life and death several times. Once upon a time, I almost lost my life, and no Ghost King has ever invited me

Even if you pretend to be perfunctory, you won’t be able to eat. This person is so angry that he is so angry, wuwu..."

"Okay, stop being sour, this is fate, alas!"

...

Yang Feng ignored the discussion behind him, but just followed the agreement and calmly arrived at the door of the Hungry Ghost Palace. On the way, he bought a box of pastries condensed with soul power.

In fact, in addition to being the place where purgatory and the Six Path Prisons, this hungry ghost realm is also a very prosperous city. There are many vendors on the street, with a wide range of things and all kinds of things.

These are all lonely ghosts, who have not made any big mistakes and will not go to purgatory or hell. But the reincarnation is too late and there is no rank, so I will make a living in this hungry ghost realm. I just wait for the reincarnation quota to come down.

, go to reincarnation again.
Chapter completed!