"Uh......" With such an eager attitude, Ye Fan was a little speechless, and his heart was furious.

Under Zhou Yan's fiery gaze, Ye Fan swallowed his saliva for fear of being afraid, and said carefully: "I want to find a deceased person to connect with each other and chat on video." ”

In front of the black-filled city of vain, a woman dressed in a long white dress with long hair covering her face appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a whining ghost sound, if she had just been reborn, Ye Fan would have to be so frightened on the spot that she had to report back to the life realm, it was too scary.

The air in front of Ye Fan surged with a burst of electricity, and gradually a picture appeared, a ghostly city, a city of ghosts crying in vain suddenly appeared in front of her, even if it was just a technical hologram, the entire study was as if it was in a ghost domain, eerie and terrifying.

Because of Ye Fan's sudden commotion in the middle of the night, the group of messengers blew up all night, and as the initiator, she disappeared without a trace after setting off the bomb, because she was conducting a cross-border interview of great historical significance, asking the victim the truth about the killing.

SB045: As soon as you look at this eight-eight featured skeleton expression, you know it's eight-eight.

YY010: Five or six, we are eight or eight is the blood of the Heavenly Master, do you think that with her cultivation, which deceased in this world dares to go to her body?

QMY056: It can't be a ghost, right?

Naturally, the answer to her was a neat and uniform ellipsis, and this row of ellipses represents the mood of everyone at the moment: Ye Fan tonight is too sassy.

YF088: Don't you think?

YY010: Second sister, don't destroy the formation.

GYY002: ......@YF088, what's going on? If you're kidnapped, blink.

The activists in the group bubbled up in unison, copying and pasting neatly, as if they could see the confused expressions of each holding ghost phones.

......

WMY055：:...... Eighty-eight stolen number?

ZSS044：...... Eighty-eight stolen number?

YY010：...... Eighty-eight stolen number?

YF088: I'm the kindest cub in the group [45 degrees looking up at the sky skull .jpg]

In the messenger group, a message suddenly popped up.

Hey, she's so kind.

Ye Fan took the mobile phone and turned it in her hand, and she had an impulse to think of roaring twice in the messenger group, but in the end, for the sake of their physical and mental health, she still decided to be secret.

She is a small newcomer to the messenger, and now she is also a person who has been summoned by the black and white impermanence, and when she spreads to the circle of the messenger, she can also attract a lot of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Then, the black and white impermanence figure disappeared from front of him, and Ye Fan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"Well, you wait. Black impermanence black coloring nodded.

"Back to the eighth master, the deceased's name is Dong Yatong, female, died at 7:21 on December 31, 2018 in the A.D. lunar calendar at the top of Jingtai Mountain, Lucheng, the country of flowers, at the age of 26, was killed, after the death the body was broken into a pulp, divided and burned, resentful, turned into a fierce spirit, for the number HK004 to lead. Ye Fan said.

The taciturn Black Impermanence also spoke: "What is the surname of the deceased, when was it brought to the afterlife, and what information is there?" ”

"Good, YF088 has the heart of crossing, how can we not be perfected. Almost without consideration, as soon as Ye Fan's voice fell, Bai Wuchang stroked his palm and praised him.

Bai Wuchang's attitude was so amiable, Ye Fan relieved his tension slightly, maintained a posture with his hands, and said respectfully: "Hui Seventh Master, yes, his subordinates investigated a case of corpse fragmentation in the world, the identity of the deceased is difficult to find out, and the true murderer is unknown, so he wants to see the soul of the deceased and ask about the case, in order to settle the grievances of the deceased as soon as possible, and resolve the grievances for the soul of the deceased, so that he can transcend." ”

"YF088, Zhou said you want to have a video with a deceased?" Bai Wuchang asked with a smile.

Ye Fan, who bent down, didn't notice that the black and white impermanence suddenly flashed and avoided it at the moment when she bowed, and only reappeared in place when she straightened up.

The subordinate officials generally call them the seventh master and the eighth master.

Black impermanence is called Fan Wusheng, which belongs to Yin, and is called 'Dwarf Master', 'Black Master', and 'Eighth Master'.

Bai Wuchang's name is Xie Bi'an, which belongs to Yang, and he is called 'Living Impermanence', 'Bai Ye' and 'Seventh Master'.

Ye Fan blinked, hurriedly took a step back, left hand outside, right hand inside, arched his hand, and said loudly: "Ye Fan, I have seen the seventh master, the eighth master." ”

Before Ye Fan could recover from his fright, Bai Wuchang's eyes in front of him were soft, his smile was lovely, and he was the first to speak: "You are the messenger with the number YF088 that Xiao Zhou said? ”

Should she bow down?

Ye Fan trembled, it felt like when she was in a video with her teacher, and the top head of the country appeared in the video without warning, and suddenly didn't know what to react to.

She just wanted to chat with the soul of the deceased in the corpse crushing girl for a while, why did she attract black and white impermanence?

Damn, it's not acting, this Nima is really black and white impermanence, there is a god in the afterlife, she is the superior of her superiors, and the boss of all the spirits in the afterlife!

Ye Fan was instantly dumbfounded when he saw these two black and white faces, isn't this the classic shape of black and white impermanence staged on TV?

The face of the black face is fierce, the body is wide and fat, the face is as black as charcoal, and the official hat on his head is written with the words 'peace in the world'.

The white-faced man was full of smiles, tall and thin, with a pale complexion, a long tongue sticking out of his mouth, and a long official hat on his head, on which were written the words 'fortune at first sight'.

Fortunately, she didn't have to wait long, more than ten minutes later, the ghost phone popped up the video application, she quickly clicked on, the space in front of her made a sizzling sound like an electric current, and the next moment, two faces, one black and one white, appeared in front of her eyes.

I don't know what Zhou Yi meant by asking her to wait, so Ye Fan could only wait.

Ye Fan was disappointed, and was about to say forget it, Zhou Yan said anxiously: "You wait." After that, he hung up the video.

"It's not that I'm embarrassed, it's just that I don't have this permission. "He's just a little chacha priest who lets the deceased connect with the world, and he doesn't have the power to do that yet.

"If it's embarrassing......" Ye Fan saw that he was embarrassed, so he thought about it, and then she thought of other ways, if she let Zhou Yan violate the rules of the afterlife world for her, it would not be good.

When people die and disappear, and their souls enter the realm of rebirth, they will end their relationship in the world, and even if there is cause and effect, they will remain in the next life.

Zhou Yan's expression was a little embarrassed, obviously she didn't expect this request she made, there seemed to be no precedent for so many sessions of envoys.

Although she went down to the past life realm, this was the first time Ye Fan had seen the legendary city of vain death, and across the screen, the cold hairs on her back stood up.

One person and one ghost, as if facing each other, Ye Fan's thin lips opened lightly and shouted, "Dong Yatong." ”