Supernatural Resurrection: Showdown, I am the boss of the underworld

Alert in his heart, Chen Feng secretly mobilized the power of merit, and the Cangsheng Sword was ready to attack, just waiting for the danger to appear, and then it broke out with all its strength as soon as possible!

However, there was no danger in the smoke and dust, but the smoke and dust dispersed and disappeared after a few seconds.

Chen

Feng, who has always been vigilant about the emergence of danger, never expected that this would be such a situation.

"Steamed buns, hot steamed buns just out of the oven.

"Sell roast cakes!Delicious sesame baked cakes

!"Sugar gourd!Rock sugar gourd!"

"Guest officer, come in and play, the little woman can play and sing everything."

Just as Chen Feng was unexpected, a noisy sound suddenly came from the front, looking up, the picture in his eyes made his pupils shrink suddenly!

The dilapidated streets have been transformed into clean cobblestone streets, and figures in period costumes walk back and forth.

The dilapidated houses on both sides turned into clean and neat shops out of thin air, and figures stood in front of the shops shouting loudly, and several steamers of different sizes around them were emitting white mist.

A little farther away, on the third floor of a small third floor painted with eye-catching red paint, several rouge women dressed in fancy clothes bared their shoulders and frequently shouted at the passers-by below.

"It's... I'm not dazzled, right?" the bull head rubbed his big eyes, looking frightened.

It's no wonder that he has such a reaction, the black and white impermanence on the side and the horse face are not necessarily much better than him.

They are the underworld generals, with a pair of magic eyes, and they don't know how much vanity they can see through. But right now, they can't see through the truth or falsehood of the scene in front of them, as if the figures on the street are real.

"My lord..."

Hei Wuchang wanted to remind Chen Feng to be careful, but was stopped by Chen Feng raising his hand.

"It seems that the host family did welcome us. is so enthusiastic, the official has to meet with the master's family today.

With Chen Feng's words, the black and white impermanence behind him, the bull head and horse face were immediately positive, and he didn't say more.

They are all led by Chen Feng, and Chen Feng will decide what to do, and there will never be any rebuttal to prevent the idea from appearing. The only thing to do is to protect Chen Feng's body, even if he fights for his life, he must protect him thoroughly!

Stepping on the street, the touch coming from his feet is indeed bluestone slab bricks.

Isn't it a hallucination? Chen Feng was surprised.

He thought that all this in front of him was just a fantasy made up by the master of the city, but the other party was either stronger than his own, so he couldn't see through this illusion for a while. But now it seems that the situation is not as simple as he thinks.

"Steamed buns! Freshly baked steamed buns!It's hot!" "

A few guest officers, do you want to have a few hot steamed buns to taste?"

The voice of the owner of the steamed bun shop came from his ears, Chen Feng looked for the sound, the steamed bun shop was only three or four meters away from him, and the boss was skillfully taking down a steamer and taking out the steamed buns with mist from it.

This scene, at first glance, there was nothing abnormal, but after a few more glances, Chen Feng quickly noticed the abnormality.

The mist bubbling on the buns, without the slightest temperature.

Under the steamer, there is no sound of hot water boiling, and there is no movement of firewood burning.

What's even weirder is the owner of the bun shop. shows that he looks like a sturdy guy, but the expression on his face is quite sluggish, his eyes are blank, and the smile on his face is not enthusiastic at all, but gives people an inexplicable chill.

However, the more he realized that something was wrong, the more Chen Feng wanted to figure out what was the formation of these things in front of him.

"How are these buns sold?" Chen Feng stepped forward and asked.

"A few guest officials came to our wandering city for the first time, a few buns, how can they accept your money

?" The other party's answer made Chen Feng raise his eyebrows, but Chen Feng didn't do anything unusual, but took the opportunity to receive it, "Boss doesn't want to invite us to eat?"

"Of course." Come on, come on, try one of the guest officers. The boss said, picked up a bun and handed it to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng didn't reach out to pick it up. The strange thing is that after the boss handed out the bun, his movements suddenly froze, as if his body froze for a moment, without even the slightest shaking.

However, the other party's godless eyes stared directly at Chen Feng. There is no lifeless eyeballs, and there is an indescribable chill.

However, the mutation is far more than the owner of the bun shop in front of him...

The moment he handed out the bun, the lively street became dead silent again. The corner of Chen Feng's eyes swept away, and all the pedestrians on the street froze in place, and their dull eyes fell on him.

It seemed that at this moment, the people of the whole street were waiting for Chen Feng to take the bun.

"Come on, come on, try one of the guest officers. The

owner of the bun shop repeated the previous words. It's just that the tone is stiff, like a puppet without the slightest emotion.

"My lord, something is not right. "

Black Impermanence clenched the soul hook.

"Don't act rashly. Chen Feng replied in a low voice, and his eyes fell on the owner of the bun shop again, "Since the boss has a treat, then I'm welcome."

After saying that, Chen Feng reached out and grabbed the bun.

The

palm of the hand landed on the bun, and a chill that went straight to the bone marrow came. Fortunately, Chen Feng's Dharma body is blessed by the light of merit, and the moment the chill enters the body, the light of merit spontaneously dissolves.

Turning the chill away, Chen Feng calmly took the bun over.

"The guest officer hurriedly tasted it while it was hot, my steamed bun is famous for its deliciousness in the wandering city, and I guarantee that the guest officer wants to eat another one after eating one. The

owner of the bun shop had a stiff smile on his face again.

At the same time, passers-by on the street resumed their actions with smiles and became lively again.

But at this time, everyone can feel that there is a strange crisis hidden under this false excitement.

"Thank you boss. Chen Fengqian smiled back, took the bun and turned around and left.

Just kidding! Something of unknown origin, Chen Feng didn't dare to try it casually, especially this thing obviously had a ghost.

Chen Feng left, the owner of the bun shop did not stop him, and passers-by did not see abnormal behavior, but Chen Feng could feel that countless eyes fell on his back. These eyes were unabashedly greedy, eager to devour him alive.

Walking a few meters away, my eyes did not decrease in the slightest, but the pressure increased.

"My lord, the bun in your hand!" Hei

Wuchang suddenly reminded, Chen Feng looked down, and the bun in his hand turned into a puddle of gray-white powder at some point.

"It's... Ashes!?"

Chen Cover's color changed slightly, he never expected that the real body of this bun would actually be ashes!

" "Huh-"

Before Chen Feng could shake the ashes off, the ashes slipped from his palm and fell vertically on the street. And at the moment when the ashes came into contact with the bluestone slab, the ground trembled slightly, and the slate disappeared, replaced by the wasteland that I saw when I first entered the city!

But for the ghosts and gods, this change in the blink of an eye did not escape their eyes.