When they returned to that thatched house, Mu Fengchun and Yuan Hua felt uncomfortable all over. They didn't expect that they would be brought back here just after they left.
"Both of you, please wait a moment. Senior has something to do and needs to delay for a while." Seeing that the two of them were a little embarrassed, Feng Pocket hurriedly spoke to comfort them.
"It's okay..." Mu Fengchun cupped his fists and asked hurriedly: "This... Feng Pocket, we have a friend who is being chased by your people, please do it for your convenience!"
"Oh?" Feng Pocket frowned, "But apart from you two, I didn't see any third person leave here... I wonder what the friend you mentioned looks like?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Fengchun hurriedly described Hei Lai's description to the other party.
Feng Pocket nodded upon hearing this, then opened the door and rang the bell on his body, and saw several black figures appearing at the door.
After some exchanges, Feng Pocket nodded and motioned for them to leave.
"Boy, there really isn't the Black Roc King you mentioned here." Feng Pocket explained.
"That's really strange. Could such a living person just evaporate?" Yuan Hua didn't believe it.
"Don't worry, my friend, the people here have a clear distinction between good and evil, and will never take action against anyone outside the Sixth Hall..." Feng Pocket smiled naively.
"Then what happened just now?" Yuan Hua was dubious.
"Ahem... It was just a misunderstanding, actually..." Feng Pocket looked embarrassed.
Before Feng Qiao finished speaking, a scream suddenly came from the thatched house at the end of the corridor, making the atmosphere restless.
"We are just dealing with a talking monster over there, you two don't need to be nervous." After noticing that their expressions changed drastically, Feng Qiang reassured them again.
"Feng Pocket, please be merciful! That guy is also with us!" Mu Fengchun was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, wondering why he had forgotten about this guy.
"Ah? Are you serious?" Feng Pocket was surprised.
Seeing the two men nodding, Feng Qiu stood up, opened the door and ran towards the backyard.
As Feng Pocket arrived at the house where they came from, they saw that the strong man in the room had turned the forging table over and placed it against the door of the furnace.
"Ah Zhong! Stop it quickly!" Seeing this situation, Feng Pocket was so anxious that he slapped his thigh.
"Don't panic, Feng Qiang. I'm just holding on for a while and will restore the forging platform to its original state before the senior returns!" The strong man pressed his body against the forging platform, and his muscles bulged.
"Oops! I'm not talking about returning to the original state!" Feng Pocket pointed at the two people behind him: "The monster talking is a friend of these two!"
"ah?"
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"This guy...could he be dead?" After hearing Feng Pocket's explanation, the thick-browed man knew he had made a mistake and said cautiously.
Although he rescued her in time, the guy didn't even move or react at all.
"This guy has rough skin and thick flesh. He is invulnerable to water and fire. He doesn't seem to have any problems. It shouldn't be..." Mu Fengchun looked around carefully and found that the vitality in his body was strong. It didn't look like he was near death at all. He also felt in his heart. strangeness.
Yuan Hua didn't know how to observe anger, so he reached out and patted her round body, but he was so hot that he grinned and quickly took back his hand: "I thought this guy was just hairy before, but I didn't expect him to be so stocky! Ouch! ! You fat sheep are just pretending, please let me go!"
By the time he was pulled away by several onlookers, Yuan Hua's calf was already branded with two rows of teeth marks.
"Hahaha... This fat sheep friend is really amazing. He was able to survive unscathed in the furnace. I admire him!" Upon seeing this, Feng Pocket hurriedly calmed down the atmosphere.
"Fat man! Don't listen to the little bald donkey farting... I am my wife, not a fat sheep!" I lay on the ground without moving, shouting in a voice that was hoarse from the smoke.
"That's it, I'm really sorry." Feng Pocket was quite polite and said with concern: "If this dear friend is hurt in any way, just ask, Feng Pocket will have someone get medicine for you!"
"Injured? Haha! A mere stove can't do anything to me!" I'm not being arrogant. Apart from being burned by smoke and fire, there is indeed no other abnormality.
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Fat sheep, why are you lying on the ground if you have nothing to do? It makes us worry in vain! Yuan Hua complained as she rubbed her calves.
"I can lie down when I want, I can lie down whenever I want! What does that have to do with you, little bald donkey!" As she said that, I looked at Feng Pocket again, "Fat man, go get a piece of cloth for me!"
"..."
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"Ha ha ha ha…"
"Little bald donkey, why are you smiling?"
"I can laugh whenever I want. Do you care?"
"If you laugh again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
"You two are going to argue! Don't delay me's questioning!" Mu Fengchun frowned, and then looked at Feng Pocket again: "Ignore them, let's continue! In fact, I have heard about this matter in the Sixth Hall. , what I want to ask is why you, Linlang Market, are so hostile to them?"
"Linlang Market?" Feng Qiao was stunned for a moment, "This is not Linlang Market, but... Jiuliu!"
Mu Fengchun searched in his mind, but couldn't find any words that matched it. Could it be that... I dug too much and they had left the boundaries of Linlang Market?
"Jiuliu? I have never heard of this place. Is this still in the far north?" Mu Fengchun asked, expressing his doubts.
"You misunderstood." Feng Pocket waved his hand, "Nine streams are not a place, but the name of our power! And this is not the far north, but the underworld."
"What!" Hearing this, Yuan Hua almost fell off his chair, "Underworld? Doesn't this mean we are already dead?"
As he said that, Yuan Hua pointed his finger at me: "Fat Sheep, Fat Sheep, you are really amazing, you actually led us to dig into the underworld, now it's over, we're all done!"
"Don't listen to this fat man's nonsense!" I was also confused: "My grandpa dug so shallowly that he couldn't even reach the distance for burial. How can there be any reason to dig to the underworld? Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"
"The truth is correct, but there is no doubt that this is the underworld." The door opened, and an ordinary-looking old man in simple clothes walked in.
"Senior!" Seeing the coming person, the strong man and Feng Pocket hurriedly stood up and saluted. It seemed that this person was the rightful owner.
"Xiao Chunzi pays homage to senior!" After seeing the person clearly, Mu Fengchun trembled and his attitude suddenly became respectful, adding a bit of embarrassment.
"Xiao Chunzi?" The visitor looked Mu Fengchun up and down a few times, then nodded slightly: "It turns out to be Mu Lingzhu. Since you can come here, it means that the time is coming..."
"Time?" Mu Fengchun was puzzled.
The old man did not answer, but glared at Feng Pocket and the strong man: "You will cause trouble when I am not around, so you stay and restore this place to its original state!"
After saying that, the old man looked around and his eyes fell on the girl: "Huh? This girl is really interesting. She is actually wearing clothes like a human being. But why does the skirt she is wearing look familiar? "
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Not long after Mu Fengchun, Yuan Hua and the lady in skirts returned to the front yard, they saw the old man following up holding something and throwing it in front of the lady.
"I have other uses for that piece of fabric on your body. Let's put it on first!"
I tucked up my "skirt" and opened the thing in front of me to take a look, and found that it was actually a pair of obscene pants.
Not to mention, the naked lady looked much more pleasing to the eye after putting on these pants.
"Okay, let's get back to the topic." Putting away the cloth, the old man sat down, "Don't worry, everyone. Although you are in the underworld, you are here just because of an accident. It is not a problem to return to the earth..."
It turned out that there was a passage connecting the underworld to the old man's house in Linlang Market. I dug this passage by accident and came to Jiuliu by accident.
"Senior, we have a friend who is at Linlang Market. Can you let us go back first? I'm worried that he will be in danger!" Hei Lai lured away the pursuers to help them escape. So much time has passed. , it’s really hard to feel at ease.
"Don't worry, your friend has been protected by me for a long time. There is someone else who is targeting Linlang Market!" the old man said.
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"Is there someone else?" Mu Fengchun frowned, "What do you mean, senior?"
"Because you are not the only ones who want to find Mumian Sheng!" The old man's eyes darkened.
"Senior, are you talking about people from the Sixth Palace?" Mu Fengchun immediately thought of the scorched corpses in the furnace, "But senior, these Sixth Palace clearly belong to the underworld, how could they go to the earthly world?"
"That's right. After all, you have been pretending to be dead for a while, and you are not clear about the unpredictable situation." The old man nodded, "To put it simply, the current Hero Alliance members are members of the Sixth Hall!"
Mu Fengchun's pupils trembled. He was not only surprised that the League of Heroes had reached out to the underworld, but he also didn't expect that the other party could actually know everything about him.
But that’s okay, since the other party doesn’t have any ill intentions anyway, and this saves a lot of explanation trouble.
"Senior, is it because the Hero League is looking for Wu Mian Sheng because of Wu Fan's appearance?"
"if not?"
"In that case, could you trouble me, senior, to tell me the location of the Wu Mian Sheng? There are so many people in the League of Heroes, and I'm worried that they will get there first!" Mu Fengchun frowned and said straightforwardly.
"Hahahaha..." The old man suddenly laughed out loud.
"Senior, why are you laughing?" Mu Fengchun was really flustered.
"After all, you are considered a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, why can't you even understand such a simple truth?" The old man shook his head, "Ever since the Five Elements Cauldron was leaked between heaven and earth, that guy has been constantly looking for this kid's identity! Since After so many years with no results, do you still think this matter will be as simple as finding Wu Mian Sheng?"
The old man's words were not difficult to understand, and they were silent for a while.
"But old guy... ahem, senior..." Knowing that the person in front of her was not as simple as she seemed, I quickly changed my words: "I personally took the young master's appearance out of the Demon Locking Tower! Later, it was obviously that he was What a trick, even if the young master’s identity is not with him now, he must know the whereabouts of the young master’s identity!”
"It's true that you transferred that boy's body, but are you really sure that what you transferred back then was that boy's body?" The old man's eyes were calm and his tone was gentle, but every word and every sentence was like a stormy sea. It's like thunder in my heart.
"Senior, what you're saying is that... my appearance was fake from the beginning?" Mu Fengchun gradually understood.
"That's right... all of this is a trap set by him." The old man said with a bitter smile, "This trap is so tight that even I am ashamed of myself. "
"Senior...could he be the one you are talking about..." Mu Fengchun's voice trembled.
"Bystanders are confused by the authorities. This kid knows this well, so he keeps himself out of the situation from the beginning to the end. Where is there another person in the world besides him?"
"So he had known for a long time that someone would come to snatch the identity, so he used us as bait, hoping to use the people in Linlang Market to catch all the people following us..." Mu Fengchun was frightened for a while. They were already vigilant enough on the road. I didn't notice anyone following me.
"Him? Who is so bold as to use us as bait!" After realizing that he had been involved in other people's plans, Yuan Hua felt awkward and gritted his teeth.
"Alas! Little bald donkey, you are really clueless. I'm afraid even Yumuqiao can understand these words, but you still don't know who they are talking about!" I said with a sarcastic look.
"Who knows what riddles you are playing? You can't say anything..." Before he finished speaking, Yuan Hua suddenly heard a buzzing in his ears: "Wait a minute, is he the boss you are talking about? But isn't the boss already? …How can this be?"