"The ancient god of the underworld, his name is two words." Little Tengu said while flipping through the inheritance information of his own lineage: "The name is... Zhao Fan. As for what race he is, there is no mention in the records."
"Zhao...Zhao Fan?"
Zhao Fan opened his eyes wide after hearing this.
Immediately, Little Tengu asked inexplicably: "Why is there such a big reaction?"
"Are you sure you're not joking?" Zhao Fan stared at its dog eyes.
"What's so funny about this?" Little Tengu was confused when asked.
Zhao Fan nodded slightly. The little dog didn't know his name yet, so he definitely didn't mean to be ridiculous, so it must be a coincidence. After a moment, Zhao Fan smiled with emotion. Some things were really magical. The first owner of the Devouring Gourd was of unknown ethnicity and his name was Zhao Fan.
As the second master, I am also called Zhao Fan.
The little tengu looked up and said with a strange look, "Are you not stupid?"
"piss off."
Zhao Fan came to his senses and stepped onto the chain bridge, too lazy to pay attention to the little tengu.
"Tch, what's so great? I just got a Devouring Gourd." The little Tengu muttered, following closely behind him as if he was afraid of being abandoned.
"Licking dog, don't follow me, go to the front to explore the way." Zhao Fan ordered.
"After all, I am also a Tengu, why can't I give you some face?" The little Tengu speeded up aggrievedly and disappeared into the void.
Zhao Fan walked leisurely on the bridge. Not long after, he arrived at the other end. Another door came into view, but it had been pushed open by the little tengu. Looking at the scene inside, it looked like a bedroom, with cabinets and beds. , tables are all available, but they are all covered with age-related cracks and dust.
At this moment, the figure of Little Tengu appeared next to him, "I have explored the five consecutive rooms in front of you, Mr. Dog. There is no danger, don't worry!"
"If you call yourself Dog Master again in front of me, I will make you a castrated dog." Zhao Fan's eyes were like a knife sweeping in front of the other party's tail.
The little tengu was so frightened that he was so frightened that he didn't dare to be frightened again.
Zhao Fan checked all the things in this dormitory. There was no valuable treasure. Not only that, the items would be broken into powder at the slightest touch, and a lot of ashes were eaten.
He passed through four doors in a row, all of which were sleeping quarters. There was not even a single special feature.
Zhao Fan pointed to the door in front, "Go and explore again."
"oh."
The little tengu walked to the door with its dog legs. Just when it was about to open it, it suddenly withdrew its paws and said, "Brother..."
"What?" Zhao Fan asked doubtfully.
"There is... a big danger on the other side of the door." Little Tengu took a few steps back in panic, and said shivering: "I don't dare to explore..."
It is extremely perceptive.
Therefore, Zhao Fan was convinced of this. He stood in front of the door and injected a soul power into it.
Then the scene outside the door emerged in his consciousness. Although it was blurry, he could roughly distinguish it.
After spying through his soul power, Zhao Fan froze on the ground, "The top wall, the ground and the four walls are all filled with maximally charged crossbows. They are pointed in the direction of the door. Once it is opened, thousands of arrows will be fired!"
"ah?"
The little Tengu pulled his trousers with frightened eyes and said: "Brother, then... how about we withdraw now? Anyway, you have also obtained the lost god-level underworld weapon 'Destroying Gourd', so be satisfied and continue to delve deeper. Maybe I can’t save the Devouring Gourd, and my life is taken, and I’ll have to be buried with him.”
"Calm down."
Zhao Fan said calmly: "Do you know what it is to shake the morale of the army? You will be beheaded wherever you put it."
His voice was full of threats.
The little Tengu was wise enough to stop talking. It knew that it could not persuade Zhao Fan, who was determined to die, so he cried with snot and tears: "Brother, go away, I will try my best to help you bring the body out for burial, wuwu... …”
"roll."
