"I come from a universe called the beast kingdom."

"Believe in animal gods."

"Every child in the beast Kingdom has the opportunity to pick up a stone in the beast mountain after birth."

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

"This stone is called animal raising stone."

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

"This stone is of high quality?"

In recent years, he seldom goes shopping without knowing the market outside.

However, Yan Zun is not afraid of being cheated.

The stall owner shook his head.

"It doesn't matter whether you look good or bad."

"The beast that bears the stone is the master's essence, and even the stone that looks bad, with the talented master can still produce the beast."

The stall owner looked bleak and explained: "however, these animal raising stones have no function in the underground. Now they are just ordinary stones."

The people in hell are all dead souls.

Living is living.

But what is vital for transportation is the vitality of the living.

The soul with this stone is of no use.

That's why this stall is not popular.

When people are dead, there is no mood to buy stones.

Yan Zun squatted on the ground, his eyes carefully picking the stones on the stall.

"Ah."

"Little Zun, the stone on your right is the best."

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

The smiling words came into Yan Zun's ears.

He moved to the left without expression, stood up, turned around and bowed.

"I've seen Lord Yama."

Across the corner.

A flying bright red figure came briskly.

The woman's long legs loomed in the red skirt.

Flame red lips.

There is a bright smile on the lips.

It's the hell king.

Yan respectfully bowed and stared at the ground.

The king of hell came to him, stretched out his plain finger and caressed the man's shoulder slowly.

"Why? I'm afraid to look at me when I haven't seen you for such a few days?"

Yan Zun looked light: "Lord Yan is joking."

The king of hell didn't pay attention to him.

Turned around, squatted down and took a stone from the stall.

Her slender fingers held the stone around and said with a smile, "it's not a stone that goes with people."

"But, mutual influence."

"I hear you're going out recently?"

"Yes."

Yan Zun nodded slightly and said, "I'm going to ask for leave from adults."

"No, please."

The king of hell threw the stone into his pocket at random and said slowly, "I'll go out with you."

"Just in time, I may not have been out of hell for many years. It's time to go out and have a look at the outside world."

Yan Zun whispered, "I'm afraid my subordinates can't be the guide for the king of hell."

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

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

The king of hell put his hands around his chest, and the wind blew her red skirt, which was particularly fierce and publicized.

She smiled at Yan Zun.

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

"The soul of the Yan family is still in the hands of the king."

The king of hell stretched out his hand.

Her fingers were as white as bones.

Gently stroked the man's chin.