The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

"The universe I come from is called the Beast Realm."

"Believe in the beast god."

"Every child in the beast realm has the opportunity to go to the Beast God Mountain to pick up a stone after birth."

"The stones picked up can grow with the growth of the child. When it is time to mature, different types of beasts will be born in the stones to protect the owner."

"This stone is called the Animal Raising Stone."

Yan Zun became interested and weighed the stone in his hand.

"Is this stone considered to be of high quality?"

In recent years, when he rarely went shopping, he had no idea what was going on outside.

However, Yan Zun is not afraid of being cheated at all.

The stall owner shook his head.

"It doesn't matter whether it looks good or bad."

"The beast-raising stone inherits the essence of the owner's luck. Even if the stone looks bad, with a talented owner, it can still give birth to mythical beasts."

The stall owner explained with a gloomy look: "However, these animal-raising stones have lost their previous function after they arrived in the underworld. Now they are just ordinary stones."

The people in the underworld are all dead souls.

To live is to live.

But the essence of luck and so on are dependent on the vitality of living people.

The soul carries this stone with it, which is of no use at all.

This is why this stall is not popular.

When everyone is dead, how can one still be in the mood to buy stones?

Yan Zun squatted on the ground, picking at the stones on the stall with serious eyes.

"Hey."

"Xiao Zunzun, the stone on your right is the best."

"I promise that if you send it out, it will definitely give birth to a divine beast."

The words with a chuckle reached Yan Zun's ears.

He moved his steps to the left without expression, stood up and stood up, then turned around and bowed uprightly.

"I have met Lord Yama."

Across the street corner.

A flying bright red figure walked over briskly.

The woman's long legs are looming in the red skirt.

Flaming red lips.

There was a faint and bright smile on the corner of his lips.

It is the king of hell.

Yan Zun bowed his body, staring at the ground with his eyes, nose, and heart.

The King of Hell walked up to him, stretched out his plain white fingers, and slowly touched the man's shoulders.

"What? We haven't seen each other for just a few days, and yet you don't even dare to look at me?"

Yan Zun looked calm: "Master Yama is joking."

The King of Hell didn't pay any attention to him.

Turning around, he squatted down and took away a stone from the stall.

She held the stone and turned it around with her slender fingers, then chuckled and said, "It's not like stones follow people."

"Rather, they influence each other."

"I heard that you are going out soon?"

"yes."

Yan Zun nodded slightly and said, "I'm about to ask for leave, sir."

"No need to invite."

The King of Hell threw the stone into his pocket casually and said slowly: "I will go out with you."

"Just in time, I may not have left the underworld for many years. It's also time to go out and take a look at the outside world."

Yan Zun said softly: "I'm afraid that my subordinates can't be the guide for the King of Hell."

"I have stayed in the underworld for many years and rarely go out."

"If you want to find a guide, Judge Lu is the most suitable one."

The king of hell crossed her chest with her hands, and the wind blew her red skirt, making her look particularly sharp and flamboyant.

She looked at Yan Zun with a smile.

Suddenly he leaned forward slightly, raised his red lips, and said slowly: "Yan Zun, you'd better not forget."

"The souls of the Yan family are still in my hands."

Yama stretched out his hand.

Her fingers were white and soft as if they were boneless.

He gently touched the man's chin.