After traveling through time, I raised a divine beast in the fairyland

Chapter 92 Chapter 92
"Old man Qin, what are you waiting for! Hurry up and ask old man Song for two more! Yiyi and I each have one, so we don't have to worry about the disillusionment being lifted!" Xisangniao hopped and urged King Qin Guang.

"You guys won't forget about me, right...one for each of them, what about me? What about me?" Meng Beast was anxious to gain a sense of presence while no one cared about it.

"All right, take you! Take you!" Nangong Yi said helplessly.

After living in King Qin Guang's mansion for a few days, and after giving the three-headed dog a thorough treatment, King Qin Guang personally took Nan Gongyi to experience the most famous mourning festival in the Nether world.

Nangong Yi was still transformed into a cat demon, the dream beast was also transformed into a Malayan tapir, the happy and mourning bird was still transformed into a magpie, and King Qin Guang was wearing a very inconspicuous navy blue robe.

With a humanoid jade pendant in their hands, they swaggered into the purple mist, not afraid that the mist of appearance would fade their illusion.

The third domain can be described as extremely lively. The streets are full of all kinds of little monsters, such as rabbit monsters, fox monsters, and pig monsters. Everyone coexists peacefully and friendly, helping each other to decorate the streets.

Although the season of snow has passed, we can still see white and yellow things floating in the sky.

Nangongyi stretched out her hand, and a piece of white paper money landed on her hand.

"Huh~!" She quickly waved her hand, as if shaking off something dirty, and threw the paper money onto the dream beast.

"Nangongyi! You and I have a grudge... why did you stick this thing on me!" Meng Beast twisted his body, trying to throw the paper money away.

"You don't know, it's a blessing to receive such a complete banknote!" King Qin Guang smiled, and stretched out his hand to receive a banknote that fell from the sky, "Look, it's half a banknote..."

Nangongyi took a closer look, and sure enough, the other half still had black burnt marks.

It turns out that these paper money were burned down by people from the mortal world...

She raised her head, and there were many wandering spirits floating in the sky, all vying for the paper money that fell from the sky.

"Speaking of which, these wandering souls are quite pitiful. They are all people who no one remembers. Even they themselves are not in a hurry to know who they are... they can only snatch banknotes in the sky of the Netherworld and strive for an early reincarnation... ..." Qin Guangwang said regretfully.

"I remember a saying: Death is not terrible, what is terrible is being forgotten... These forgotten people are indeed quite pitiful."

Nangongyi threw the complete banknote on the dream beast into the air again, hoping that the wandering soul who got the banknote would reincarnate as soon as possible.

A group of people came to the entrance of the night market and looked inside. The streets were decorated with lights and festoons, and it was so lively that they forgot for a moment that they were in the Netherworld. Nan Gongyi seemed to have come to a certain temple fair.

The little demons in the shops on both sides of the street were hawking at the top of their voices, hoping to make more business on this funeral festival.

"Yiyi! Look at this!"

"Yiyi! Look at that!"

The happy mourning bird is like a curious child, looking around non-stop. If it can, it would like to copy ten of its own heads, and then summon the heads of the mourning bird, for fear of missing any interesting items.

"Hey! Meow Yi! Are you here to visit the ghost market too?" Not far away, Bai Wuchang greeted Nangong Yi with a grilled rat skewer.

"Brother Bai! Are you healed?" Nangong Yi went up to meet him, looking left and right around Bai Wuchang.

"Okay! I heard from Brother Hei, it's really thanks to you! Help me bandage the wound! Otherwise, I would have been reincarnated by now!" Bai Wuchang smiled gratefully at Nangongyi.

(End of this chapter)