Mysterious World Tour

Tan Mo listened to the series of instructions from the little princess and nodded slightly. He was quite puzzled in his heart. He asked softly: "Little Bell, is there anything wrong? Why do I feel that I am a little anxious to shut up?"

"Hmm? Well, I have taken a bath, so of course I want to change clothes. Asking such a question, am I stupid, little wooden fish? Have I really become a wooden fish?" The ending tone of the little princess was deliberately dragged out very long, mixed with an obvious girl's hum.

Tan Mo thought about it, and then decisively shut his mouth without saying a word.

I became a wooden fish!

He complained in his heart.

The difference in the speed of time is so big, it is normal that I didn't expect that!

At that time, Tan Mo suddenly heard a slight shaking sound of water in his mind, not the sound of scooping water before, densely sounding into one, but a separate sound of water. The difference between the two is very big. Tan Mo thought about it, and he thought that the little princess should have walked out of the bathtub.

Sure enough, there was a sound of footsteps afterwards. It was obvious that the little princess was walking barefoot on the ground, and the sound of her feet on the ground was very clear.

Then, there was a rustling sound, and there were other people's voices. Those people were girls' voices. They were asking the little princess which set she wanted to wear. The little princess didn't shut up, but the girls' voices answered in unison. It was obvious that the little princess pointed to a set of clothes with her legs.

Tan Mo listened, and when he heard the subtle sound of clothes rubbing against skin, he couldn't help rubbing his nose.

For some reason, he suddenly had the illusion that he had become a voyeur...

At that time, there was a knock on the door outside the house, not fast or slow, just three long and two short.

Listening to the door, Tan Mo looked outside the door slightly, and after finding out who was knocking on the door, his eyes twitched immediately.

People are afraid of three long and two short, but the knocking rules in the underworld are really not friendly to the living.

Because the one knocking on the door at that time was a paper demon ghost!

Such paper demon ghosts are actually like the masters of a wealthy family. Their words and deeds must abide by the rules set by the master. If the three tiger-level ghosts had not knocked on the door in this way, the paper demon ghost would have knocked on the door for a long time.

Shaking his head slightly, Tan Mo suddenly changed his mind, but he thought of the Yin people mentioned by the little princess just now, and immediately understood something, so he raised his legs and swung, and the talent from his blood-controlling power-released.

He has already entered the state of unity. Compared with the power of controlling objects that could make the petals of the lotus bloom, the change is undoubtedly earth-shaking.

In the eyes, Tan Mo's leg swung lightly, and the door opened, and the paper demon ghost standing outside the door almost crawled in.

It is not that Tan Mo did it on purpose, but he really swung his leg casually.

The paper ghost demon couldn't stand steadily, maybe because the ghost was too weak.

"Miss Tan, the owner invites you." The paper ghost demon said hurriedly.

Tan Mo nodded slightly, looked at the paper man expressionlessly, and then said in a very casual tone with a wooden face: "Lead the way."

"No!"

Agreed, the paper ghost demon quickly got up and ran out.

Tan Mo was about to get up and follow him out, but he heard the voice of the little princess in his mind: "Xiao Muyu, that Miss Tan, is she calling me? Am I turning into a girl again?"

"No, I'm a ghost." Tan Mo corrected with a wooden face, and did not deny it.

"Sure enough, Xiao Muyu, I don't like to be a girl!" The little princess seemed to have discovered something true, and her voice suddenly became louder, very satisfied and excited.

"I don't like it." Tan Mo denied it outright. He turned into a female ghost as a stopgap measure, how could it be that he likes to be a girl?

"If you don't like it, why did I ask Xiao Muyu to become a female ghost?"

Listening to the clear voice in his mind, Tan Mo couldn't help but search around. He wanted to see where the Sansheng Stone was hidden at that time, so that he could hang up the "cross-border long-distance call".

Anyway, the speed of time in the underworld is much faster than that in Mahakala. But one year in the underworld is one day in Mahakala. When he returns to Mahakala, maybe the little princess will wake up.

So, I think the little princess won't be angry about "hanging up the phone".

"Miss Tan, it's right there, please come in." The paper demon ghost pointed to the front, which was a small pavilion outside the courtyard, and then the paper demon ghost hid in the shadow of the corridor and refused to move.

Tan Mo took a look and saw several ghosts holding umbrellas and walking cautiously towards the small pavilion.

There is no sun in the underworld, but at daytime, there will be a bright light. Those lights may cause some harm to ghosts, especially those with low strength, such as those paper demon ghosts, who dare not expose themselves to the light at all. However, ordinary snake-level ghosts with a little strength also need to rely on external objects.

Tan Mo thought about it, held up the bamboo umbrella he had conjured, and walked towards the small pavilion. The strength of Tan Zhuzhu he showed now was the peak of the tiger level, and according to what the little princess told him, although the tiger-level ghosts could ignore those lights, they would also be very uncomfortable.

It is better to be cautious.

After all, the underworld banquet was held in Hongtian, which was very telling.

As soon as Tan Mo walked in, the snake-level ghosts who walked in with umbrellas saluted one after another.

"No need to be polite." Tan Mo said, and sent away the snake-level ghosts who were emitting yin energy and wanted to get close to him.

After a while, the three tiger-level ghosts came.

The two male-looking tiger-level ghosts were both wearing black robes, wrapping themselves tightly. The expressionless beautiful female ghost walked in cautiously with Tan Mo holding an umbrella.

"I hope you don't mind, sister Tan Zhuzhu. Hongyue had to hold a ghost feast for you. After all, the soul fire in their village may not be the last soul fire in the world." One of the male tiger-level ghosts said this as soon as he walked in, explaining it to Tan Mo.

Tan Mo didn't fully understand what was said, but his face was expressionless, and his eyes turned. Then, in combination with what the little princess said to him, he deliberately asked: "Are those ghosts pressing so hard?"

"That's right, so the three of them had no choice but to pray to the long-dead Buddha, and try their best. Their village can be destroyed, and their souls can be scattered, but the soul fire must not be extinguished!" When the tiger-level ghost said that, his gray face was full of solemnity and seriousness.

Hearing that, Tan Mo immediately nodded in a pretentious manner.

Because he didn't fully hear what Ming Hongcuo said, the ghost's words involved too many rules of the underworld, especially the use of the soul fire!

As for the soul fire, Tan Mo only knew that it could force back the evil spirits and restrain the ghosts!