Chi Feng said this and didn't give Ling Shuyi a chance to say anything. Since he had decided, he naturally had nothing to say, and didn't want to delay.

Then he spread his wings and rushed to the sky in the direction outside Baize town.

At that moment, the purple Phoenix was really amazing, including Ling Shuyi, but what she thought was that such a thing is a good-looking pet. Why should she not stand up, but should be banned. In this way, there is less trouble. Moreover, the good-looking thing is appreciated alone. Why should the whole world know that you already have it? It will also add variables.

"Hey? No, how can you go? Where are you going? What's your home, your home in the demon world?"

"How can I explain to Jiang Xinrui if you do this!"

Ling Shuyi coughed several times to finish what she had just said, but even if she finished, it was useless, because no one could answer her. The only gasping for breath in Baize town except herself was the unconscious Wenqiao on the ground, which was stabbed like a hedgehog.

Ling Shuyi is not worried about Chifeng, she is worried about Jiang Xinrui's blame!

On the other side, the underworld is on its way to Fengdu hell.

"What's the matter with you? If you don't feel well, go back. I'll go myself. I think too much. You're right. It's just a visit. Where's the trouble?"

Ming Yan looked at the deeper and deeper Road, followed by the cold, and Jiang Xinrui's reaction was getting bigger and bigger. He rubbed his eyes from time to time. Ming Yan also regretted that he shouldn't go to Fengdu with Jiang Xinrui for a moment.

When he reacted, they were already on their way to Fengdu.

If you want to look back, only Jiang Xinrui can't go. When Mingyan calms down, he thinks more. He always can't take this step. He always feels that the road to Fengdu is too far away and very nervous.

Besides, looking at Jiang Xinrui's discomfort, Ming Yan regrets more. How can he take Jiang Xinrui to Fengdu? It's a colder place. How can she stand it? If the underworld is a hundred degrees cold, it is a thousand degrees.

It can be said that the proportion difference is very large, but for these old ghosts, there is no difference at all, but the difference between others is great. If there is no powerful mana to protect the body, it can really freeze the soul out of the body.

If something like this happened to Jiang Xinrui around him, how could he tell Hua Sheng?

"Lord Pluto misunderstood me. I'm fine. It's just that my right eyelid keeps jumping. It's uncomfortable. I can stand the cold of hell."

Jiang Xinrui held her eyes again and again and tried to stop it, but it was useless. Jiang Xinrui also became gradually impatient and inexplicably upset. It seemed that something big was going to happen.

"Just stand it. If you can't stand it, tell me. We can go back, but we don't have to go. Besides, I can..."

After Ming Yan said this, he thought of Jiang Xinrui's call from the Lord of the underworld. After thinking about it, he said, "in fact, you don't need to call me Lord of the underworld. If you like, you can call me uncle Ming Yan. Of course, you can call me Ming Yan directly. It's just a name. It's not important. Can I call you Ruier?"

Ming Yan turned his head and looked at Jiang Xinrui and the dark road ahead, but these were as bright as day and flat as walking in front of him.