Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 286

The corners of the strong man's mouth twitched, and he squeezed out a terrifying smile.

Sasha let out a scream of "wow".

was so frightened that he shrank his head and hid behind Cheng Fan shivering.

Strong man: "

..."No, do we look so terrifying?

Someone praised us for being cute before!

Cheng Fan and the City God couldn't figure out for a while what kind of medicine this marshal was selling in his gourd.

Cheng Fan quietly transmitted the message to the City God God: "Lord City God, which marshal of the Netherworld Mansion is this? He gives face like this, do you know him?"

The City God replied with a wry smile: "I am afraid that this person in front of me is the power of the alliance with the Immortal Monarch."

"There are not many people who can be called marshals in the capital city, and the old man knows it. It's just that this one... The old man really couldn't recognize it, and he really had never seen it.

Cheng Fan was stunned when he heard this.

This marshal has never even seen the God of the City God? Could

it be a certain unit hidden in the shadows in the city, right?

The existence of special forces?

Cheng Fan was puzzled.

But when he saw the city god arching his hand, he asked, "Little god Hengcheng city god, may I ask the name of the marshal." The

strong man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "You don't recognize us?"

Cheng Fan and Chenghuang God looked at each other, "We... Should you recognize it?"

At this moment, the yin behind the strong man suddenly reminded in a whisper:

"Marshal, you forgot to wear a headgear again today!" "

Hood, Marshal!"

The strong man's breath froze, and his pupils shook violently.

Hurriedly turned around, took out a hood from his pocket and put it on.

When they turned around again, Cheng Fan and Chenghuang God suddenly saw that

there was a loose cow's head on the top of the strong man's head, and a small white flower was inserted on the cow's ear.

"Ahem... I'm almost going to be whipped again, and no one is allowed to say anything about today, do you hear it!"

The Yin soldier behind him nodded hurriedly.

Cheng Fan and the City God also nodded.

It turned out that this was the legendary "Bull Head", the legendary soul envoy of the underworld, but he didn't expect to be a marshal.

But having said that, Cheng Fan never thought that this so-called bull head was actually a hood!

Seeing that everyone agreed to keep it secret, the bull head shook his head in satisfaction.

Immediately leaned over, looked at Cheng Fan, and poked out her head to look at Sasha curiously.

"Little girl, it's not just them, you have to keep it a secret from me. "

Ahh

"Moo, you can see it, Netherworld Fire, no wonder Yan Jun wants to see you.

As if to dispel Sasha's fear, the bull pointed to the small white flowers dangling on his hood.

"Don't be afraid. See, this is a little girl who gave it to me, we are very good people. "

Let's go, let's take you to the old fellow."

Hearing this, Cheng Fan and the City God finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With a bull head leading the way, it should be unimpeded to meet the Immortal King.

Niu Tou made a gesture of please, and shouted at the Yin soldiers behind him:

"Why are you stunned? Make way for the distinguished guests of our prefecture, Ma Yu'er!

Within a moment, Niu Tou took Cheng Fan and a few people to the capital city.

When the yin at the gate of the city saw the head of the ox, they bowed down and saluted.

Several people entered the capital city unimpeded.

It's not the same as Cheng Fan imagined.

Although this capital city is a netherworld city, it is not a ghostly city, and it looks a little popular.

Of course, this person's popularity does not refer to the breath of a living person, but to the smoke and fire of people coming and going.

Some of the layouts are the same as those of a mountain town on earth.

Niu Tou saw Sasha looking like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking east and west.

I couldn't help but laugh.

"Little girl, how is it? This capital city is no worse than the world, right?"

Sasha nodded and said curiously: "I am quite familiar with this city, I seem to have been there before." The

bull head said proudly: "That's not it, although this is a netherworld mansion, but it also knows how to keep pace with the times." "

Yan Jun copied Yamashiro Feng and improved it. It's not surprising that some look familiar. "

Good guys!

Even the capital city has been modernized,

no wonder Chenghuang is not afraid to start a live broadcast in the underworld at all.

Will anyone still believe that this is the Netherworld Mansion

?" Sasha asked puzzledly, "Why did you change it? What did the original capital city look like?"

Niu Tou tilted his head and said, "At first, I was reluctant to rectify it, after all, this is a thing that goes against tradition.

"But... When many young people passed away unexpectedly and came to the capital city, the first thing they said was-"

"This place is really a netherworld mansion? It's too outdated, isn't it? And even more excessively, many people say that we ghosts and gods are dirt buns!"

So Yan Junli overrode the public opinion and moved the mountain city of Fengdu down. Since then, no one has said that we are outdated.

Cheng Fanqi said: "Then now that the people in the world have passed away, and the soul has come to Xudu, hasn't it become a trip? Instead of doubting that he is really dead?"

"We have seen a lot of life and death, bitter mandarin ducks, and people with resentment and unwilling to come down.

"They have too much attachment to the world, and most of them are unwilling to be reincarnated obediently. If you can make them treat this place as a trip, and they don't realize that they are really dead, so what's wrong with being reincarnated obediently?"

Niu Tou turned around and looked at Cheng Fan and the others.

"You don't know, what we're most afraid of are those thorns who come down with grudges.

"If only a trip could cut off those annoying causes and effects, let the hatred pass, and reduce the troubles." We, who are marshals, are also happy to be idle. Niu

Tou seemed to be answering Cheng Fan, but he was actually talking to himself.

Cheng Fan smiled and said lightly: "It's really good to say so." Those who have grudges are still like this, and this move is even more relieving for those kind-hearted, miserable and hard-working mandarin ducks. The

bull head suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed Cheng Fan's shoulder.

With teary eyes, he said, "Little Taoist, what you said is so right. The

bull pointed to the small white flower on the top of his head.

"This little white flower was given to us by a little girl who is seriously ill and less than ten years old. "

The little girl asked us: Uncle Niutou, where do you want to take me to play?"

"We said at the time that Uncle will accompany you on a trip that you can go." That little girl is happy... We're happy, too. The

bull head laughed and touched his ears gently.

He didn't want to touch the little white flower, even if he had solidified it on his hood with mana, he was still afraid of accidentally touching it.

Seeing Lao Niu's appearance of "deep roots", the corners of Cheng Fan's mouth couldn't help but raise a trace of arc.

At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from not far away.

"The dignified marshal of the soul hooked up, and he hooked up with the living, pulling and pulling, what kind of system did he become?!

".