Buzz! Three days later, in the 180th level of the Soul-Devouring Ladder, 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, unlike being preparing for the Hongmen Banquet.

Could it be that this is just an ordinary family dinner?

Then the Hungry Ghost King had no other evil intentions?"

"What do you care about him, let's talk about it after you go.

Anyway, with your current soul power, that old guy has been affected by our seven emotions and six desires for a while, and he is 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 made any arrangements 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 are locked in a small prison. They are not much different from those evil ghosts. They are just a relatively spacious area for a walk.

But now, since he became an intern for the nine ghost kings, not only has the barrier outside been withdrawn, but he can leave at will.

Moreover, his Ghost King mentors were afraid that something would go wrong with him, so they all sent their capable men 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 him at level 180 or above are all his workers.

If you have anything, it will be absolutely appropriate to leave it to these people.

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 of the hungry ghost realm, even unprecedented, and no one to come! Ha... he yawned boredly, Yang Feng glanced at the attentive eyes of everyone around him, waved his hand, and smiled: "Forget it, if you have some time to get together again in the future, someone will treat you today, and 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 smiled and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's go together.

Everyone knows each other and makes friends. Maybe they will meet them when they are doing business in the Six Paths in the future, hehehe."

This... rolled her eyelids, Yang Feng thought for a while, but didn't reply.

The death gods immediately teased and said, "What, is it inconvenient?"

Hi, what's inconvenient about this?

Is it so lively? Besides, if the interns can invite us now, it will be their honor. 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 is the dinner party you have booked?"

"Oh, the Hungry Ghost Palace!"

Uh! As soon as his face twitched, the deaf people 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 and signaled. 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 any interns who can enjoy such treatment?

Not only did the nine Ghost Kings take care of us, the top leader of our hungry ghost realm, the Hungry Ghost King, even invited us to the family banquet for a banquet. 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. No one of the Ghost Kings invited me to dinner, even if I pretended to be perfunctory, I wouldn't do it for a moment.

This person is so angry that he is so angry that he is wuwu..." "Okay, stop being so sad, 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 late again and there is no ranking, so I will make a living in this hungry ghost realm.

Just wait for the reincarnation quota to come out before reincarnation.

Yang Feng looked up at the plaque of the Hungry Ghost Palace, frowned slightly, and was still thinking in his heart, will he kill me today?
Chapter completed!