God of Pets

Chapter 448 Underworld

Fujimi Rei went to the Eight Kings' gambling game, hoping to restore her face.

Unfortunately, she lost and couldn't get what she wanted.

Later, the Eighth King told her that the poisonous herb she used was called "Bone-Eating Herb," ​​and its toxicity was extremely strange and peculiar. Even if she won at that time and the Eighth King helped her restore her appearance, it would not be able to completely eradicate the toxicity of the Bone-Eating Herb. After a period of time, she would slowly turn back to her original appearance.

After that, Teng gave up and stayed with the Eighth King.

She didn't believe Chen Guan could cure the poison of the bone-corroding herb, but she still held onto that sliver of hope.

If Chen Guan could really cure her face, even if Chen Guan wanted her to do something against her will, she wouldn't be unable to accept it now.

Aside from the fact that she had been toughened up by society and her edges had been worn down, the main reason was that in Teng Mingli's eyes, Chen Guan's physique and appearance made it impossible for her to dislike him.

With his imposing physique and sharply defined face, even without the antidote, Fujinari felt she could actually accept it.

However, people might not be able to accept her current appearance.

Chen Guan thought for a moment and said, "I'm not sure I can cure your face, but I can only give it a try."

As he spoke, Chen Guan summoned Mao Mao.

Fujinari didn't react much to the sight of the colorful caterpillar.

Before the era of mystical spirits, many women might have been afraid of caterpillars, but someone like Fujimi Rei, who had seen all sorts of mystical spirits, would never be afraid of a caterpillar.

“My pet has the ability to suck out drugs. I’ll have it suck the poison out of your face. As long as the poison can be removed, those injuries aren’t really a problem,” Chen Guan said.

Fujina Rei nodded, indicating her willingness to cooperate.

Even knowing that the chances of completely eliminating the poison were slim, she was willing to try, even if it only temporarily restored her appearance.

Chen Guan made Teng Mingli lie down, and then ordered Mao Mao to suck the toxins off her face.

A caterpillar over a meter long crawled up to Fujimura Rei, leaving a charred mark on the ground—the result of its toxins burning the floor.

The caterpillar landed on Fujimi Rei's face, and suddenly there was a hissing sound, like the sound of red-hot charcoal hitting water.

The toxicity of the hair burned Fujina Rei's face.

Fujimi Rei endured the pain without uttering a sound, letting Mao Mao lie on her face and suck away the toxins with its mouthparts.

The toxins on Teng Mingli's face were more potent than Chen Guan had imagined. Even after Mao Mao sucked on them for a while, they still wouldn't come off Teng Mingli's face.

It wasn't this difficult when I was sucking the toxins from that poisonous frog.

Chen Guan was somewhat unaccustomed to this scene, so he went out of the cabin and onto the deck to admire the scenery of the Nether Sea.

The Netherworld Sea is vast and boundless, but there are no ordinary spirits on it, only the Netherworld and the Underworld.

Chen Guan had already met You before, but he hadn't seen Ming along the way.

You is a special spirit without a physical form, and Ming is also a special spirit, but Ming has a physical body.

Actually, "冥" is also "幽," but it is "幽" with a physical body.

After the ghost invades the body of the living and takes it for itself, many ghosts combine within the body to form a new consciousness entity, gradually causing the body of the living to become dark, thus creating the underworld.

The consciousness of the Underworld is a collection of the consciousnesses of the Netherworld; it can be considered a kind of living dead.

The abilities of the Netherworld are generally stronger than those of the Ghostly Realm. After all, the Ghostly Realm can only invade the body, while the Netherworld possesses more combat abilities and the ability to become immortal after transforming into the Netherworld.

The mystical spirits that have transformed into the underworld come in many forms, possibly any, depending on the body they occupy. The scenery of the Netherworld Sea was too monotonous; Chen watched for a while and soon grew tired of it.

In fact, not only the Netherworld Sea, but even a normal ocean gets boring after a while.

The joy of the sea lies beneath the waves, not in the scenery on its surface.

Chen Guan stood at the bow of the boat, glanced down, and immediately felt a chill run down his spine.

He saw pale faces pressed against the wooden planks on the side of the ship where the Spirit King's ship met the seawater, with the bones of the dead faintly visible in the water.

Surrounding the Spirit King's ship were many skeletons and corpses.

These skeletal corpses came from various mysterious spirits. At this moment, they were all facing upwards, pressed against the side of the ship, their bodies bobbing up and down in the seawater, like floating corpses.

"These are the Underworld..." Chen Guan realized that the Underworld wasn't absent; it had been here all along, but he hadn't seen it.

After observing for a while, Chen discovered that among these spirits, there was indeed one that looked like a human.

Chen Guan didn't believe it was really human; it might have been a mysterious spirit that looked similar to a human in its previous life.

The reason for this judgment is that Ming looks like a little girl of about seven or eight years old, dressed in gothic dark style clothes.

Humans at this age cannot enter the secret realm, and therefore cannot become part of the underworld.

Chen Guan scrutinized the pale-faced girl, who was bobbing up and down in the seawater. Suddenly, the girl opened her eyes, her deep purple eyes staring intently at Chen Guan, a wicked smile on her face.

Chen Guan remained unmoved and met the girl's eyes.

Chen Guan had seen far too many terrifying things. A mere Netherworld being couldn't frighten him. Besides, he had the Great Emperor's Round Stool and the paper figure with him, so these Netherworld beings couldn't do anything to him. Otherwise, they would have already come up here instead of sticking to the side of the ship and following him. So what did he have to be afraid of?

After gazing at each other for a while, the girl's face gradually sank into the seawater and then disappeared.

"I wonder if killing these Netherworld creatures will cause them to become pets..." Chen Guan pondered, but dared not try.

The Nether Sea is so vast that he doesn't know if he can fly out using the Pure Yang Sword Immortal technique. If he can't fly out and angers these Netherworld beings, then things will be difficult to predict.

"Let's just get to the Pingdu Mountain Secret Realm first and then talk about it." When Chen Guan walked back to the cabin, he saw that Mao Mao had already gotten off Teng Mingli's face.

Fujimi Rei's entire face was charred black, but she was enduring the pain as she applied medicine to her face.

Mao Mao stood up, and rays of light emanated from its body, gradually enveloping it.

"Is this the second awakening?" Chen Guan was pleasantly surprised, not expecting such an unexpected joy.

Soon, the rays of light completely enveloped Mao Mao's body, like a giant silkworm cocoon.

"How are you feeling?" Seeing that Mao Mao couldn't complete her awakening anytime soon, Chen Guan walked over to Teng Mingli and looked at her face as he asked.

Her face, which was originally covered with centipede-like scars, has now turned into a charred black patch. After the medicine was applied, the charred black patch became very dry, and some parts had cracked, with the edges of the charred flakes slightly curled up.

"It feels... a little itchy..." Fujinari felt as if countless ants were crawling on her face. She wanted to scratch it, but she was afraid of damaging something, so she resisted the urge to scratch, and her body was trembling.

"Just bear with it, it should work," Chen Guan said.

Fujimi nodded and sat there without saying a word. She was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would groan. Her face was so itchy, an unbearable itch.

Fujimi Rei's knuckles turned white from clenching her fists, but she didn't dare to reach out and grab it.

(End of this chapter)