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"Huh?" came a crisp voice like a bell.

next second.

Qin Feng felt a chill down his spine. Although he didn't feel any weight, he could clearly feel it.

There is someone behind me!

moment.

Goosebumps appeared on his skin.

who?

Don't ask.

It must be the Spirit of Styx. Although the voice sounds like a little girl, Qin Feng will never treat the Spirit of Styx as an ordinary little girl.

This is definitely a higher existence than the SSS class!

"Snapped!"

A small hand rested on Qin Feng's forehead, and the clear touch made his scalp tingle.

But he gritted his teeth tightly, and there was no clue on his face.

"Buzz!"

The icy breath came from the little hand, passed through his skin, and passed to his nerves. It was not just icy cold, but extremely cold containing countless ghosts' resentment.

Even if he is already a ghost king, he seems to be frozen by this kind of ice.

Can't resist.

Little hands climbed up bit by bit, touching his eyes, bridge of nose, and lips, which also made Qin Feng feel cold all over his body.

"Hmph...it's not fun at all!" The silver bell-like voice sounded again.

The moment the cold little hand was released, Qin Feng felt that the powerful coercion on his body was also relaxed.

"Crack!"

The bones of the knuckles healed quickly, and Qin Feng clenched his fists.

Only then did he realize that his palms were wet with cold sweat.

Although Qin Feng wanted to take a deep breath, he still held back the breath abruptly, and turned around slowly to look behind him.

I see.

A little girl about five or six years old was floating in the air, her black veil skirt was flying in the air, but her skin was completely opposite to the clothes.

White as snow.

A head of loose silver hair fell like the bright moonlight, matched with a pair of extremely pure eyes.

Like a beautiful painting, people dare not touch it.

"Big villain, if you dare to make trouble again, I won't let you off lightly!" The little girl waved her fist, and immediately jumped into the Styx River.

"and many more!"

Qin Feng rushed to the river surface in a hurry, but the river surface was as calm as water, and there was no shadow of the little girl at all.

suddenly.

"Shh!"

A head emerged from the water.

It also made Qin Feng's pupils shrink, and his body suddenly took a step back.

"Hehehe... It's so funny, you are much more interesting than that old guy in Fengdu." The head on the river surface disappeared again, and the little girl appeared behind Qin Feng out of thin air, clapping her little hands happily.

Qin Feng's eyes twitched.

What the hell?

Could it be that the Spirit of the Styx loves to play pranks just like Little Routuan?

but.

Little Routuan is his ghost pet, so naturally he doesn't dare to act presumptuously in front of him, but the one in front of him, he can't afford to offend.

Normally, he would turn around and leave without hesitation.

But if he wants to collect these three reincarnations, he needs the help of the spirit of the Styx.

"You are the master of the Styx River? What's your name?" Qin Feng still clenched his hands tightly, but his face was extremely calm.

"Name? What's the name?"

The little girl tilted her head and looked at Qin Feng curiously.

Qin Feng's eyes moved slightly: "A name is a name for a person, just like my name is Qin Feng, what about you? How do others call you?"

"Why call me?"

The little girl wrinkled her nose, grabbed the black gauze on her skirt with her two little hands, and seemed to be trying hard to remember.

"I remember they all called me the Spirit of the Styx."

"Spirit of the Styx, that's not a name. If you don't mind, how about I call you Mingling from now on?"

"Ming Ling?" The little girl blinked her eyes, and her eyes gradually became brighter. Under those eyes, everything seemed to be eclipsed.

"Is that my name? It seems to be fine."

Hearing this, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the spirit of the Styx is not completely unable to communicate.

Otherwise he will be miserable.

"Ming Ling, can you do me a favor?" Qin Feng continued to communicate with Ming Ling as calmly as possible.

however.

After hearing these words, Ming Ling's eyes were full of vigilance.

All of a sudden retreated to a very far place.

"You are a big villain, I don't want to help you!"

Qin Feng touched the bridge of his nose embarrassingly: "I just drew a little power of the nether world, so I can't be considered a big villain, right?"

"Hmph! Empress Dowager Houtu said that the power of the nether world is my original power. If you extract my power, how dare you say that you are not a big villain?"

Ming Ling put his hands on his hips and stared, trying to show a vicious look.

But it made Qin Feng dumbfounded.

He only thought that the power of the underworld was the source of the Styx, how could he have thought that it was the source of the underworld?

No wonder Hades was angry just now.

However, since Ming Ling told him such important information so unguardedly, obviously, apart from being a prankster, he is more innocent than a little meat ball.

He's the best at coaxing children!

"Mingling, I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have randomly drawn the power of the ghost. I apologize to you."

Qin Feng looked at Mingling sincerely, and suddenly his face became serious: "But did Empress Houtu tell you that this kind of thing must never be told to others?"

"I……"

Ming Ling frowned, and said with some uncertainty: "You apologized to me, you shouldn't be considered a bad person, right?"

"I'm not a bad person, but what about the others? What if you tell others about this and they harm you?" Qin Feng said seriously.

He wasn't trying to scare the ghosts, that's what it was.

If he really has the heart, in the future, when his strength reaches a certain level, he can extract the power of the nether world to upgrade the spirit weapon.

Some ghosts and gods can even directly absorb the power of the netherworld.

"They...they can't beat me, as long as they are in the Styx River, no one can beat me." Ming Ling nodded affirmatively while speaking.

After getting a new message, Qin Feng was delighted.

If you can get the help of the underworld spirit, if you encounter any danger in the future, wouldn't it be enough to just jump into the underworld river?

Another life-saving hole card!

of course.

To make this hole card really useful, you have to trick Mingling to leave here with him.

Qin Feng directly diverted from the topic just now, and said earnestly and kindly: "Ming Ling, since you just said that I am not a bad person, are we friends?"

"What is a friend?"

"Friends are when you help me and I help you too. Then I will take you out to eat delicious food, play fun, and let you meet more people. Would you like to be my friend?"

Ming Ling blinked: "Are there many people outside?"

"Of course, don't you like playing with others? There will be many, many people playing with you."

"Sounds good, but..."

Mingling looked down at the Styx River below, and said with some hesitation: "I can't stay too far away from the Styx River."

"It's ok."

A harmless smile appeared on Qin Feng's face: "I will take you to the new Underworld, you don't need to leave the Styx River too far, there will also be many people looking for you to play."

Lots of ghosts.

Qin Feng silently added a sentence in his heart.

Anyway, when reincarnation is enabled, those ghosts waiting for reincarnation will walk on the Naihe Bridge, and he did not deceive Ming Ling.

"so good?"

Ming Ling frowned slightly, and looked at Qin Feng vigilantly: "Hou Tu Niang Niang said, you have to pay what you want to get, what do you want me to do for you?"

"Help me collect the three reincarnations!"

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"Receive three reincarnations?!"

"presumptuous!"

"Samsara is the special incarnation of Empress Houtu, what is it that you are peeping at!"

The coercion on Ming Ling exploded.

The originally pure and innocent eyes became extremely cold, looking at Qin Feng as if looking at a corpse.

At this moment, Ming Ling seemed to be a completely different person.

No longer the innocence of before.

It's the Lord in charge of the Styx!

moment.

Various negative emotions such as despair and coldness rose from Qin Feng's heart.

It was not just the touch of the skin, nor the fear in the heart, but the trembling from the depths of the soul.

It was as if his soul was completely pulled into a dark abyss, and he would never be able to break free from this cage, and he would never feel the warmth of this world again.

He clearly felt that powerful coercion was constantly squeezing his body.

"laugh!"

A small wound was torn from the skin of Qin Feng's left arm, and bright red blood leaked from his skin.

Followed by.

His right arm, thigh, chest...