What Gao Ziyang didn't know was that after they left, a man took away the man-eating ghost that was gradually becoming transparent.

Su Mengmeng took Gao Ziyang to the front of the tall building.

Gao Ziyang exclaimed a little: "This is the middle station of the soul!

Su Mengmeng said with a smile: "This building has existed since the time of the Ming Dynasty, to be precise, the Soul Middle Station was established in the Ming Dynasty." ”

"Ahh

Su Mengmeng looked at the closed door, waved her sleeves, and the door was opened.

Su Mengmeng walked in first, followed by Gao Ziyang.

When Su Mengmeng entered the gate, Gao Ziyang saw that the hall, which was still a little lively, immediately quieted down.

"Little, the little devil is here, the little devil is here. As soon as the man had said this, he rushed upstairs and hid.

"The little devil is here again!" said one of the men, who quickly hid.

There are one and there are two, and soon, there are only a few newcomers left in the hall who look at Su Mengmeng blankly.

Su Mengmeng walked to a table very domineeringly, stepped on the stool, and looked like a bandit.

"Old man Luo! Old man Luo came out. Su Mengmeng shouted very domineeringly.

Gao Ziyang has changed from confusion to worship, his own master is so good!

Luo Sucheng is the person in charge of this generation of Soul Middle Station, but he is now in a state of retreat, and everything in the Soul Middle Station is carried out by the elder of the Great Clan.

"Elder clan, it's not good, it's not good. A man stumbled to a room and knocked on the door.

At this moment, the door was opened, and an old man with gray hair appeared.

"Noisy, noisy, I'm so good!" the elder glared at the man angrily.

The man panted and pointed to the back and said, "Big ...... The big clan is old, and the small ...... The little devil is coming...... Here it comes. ”

"What are you talking about!" said the elder of the clan in surprise.

But before the man could repeat his words, the door in front of him was suddenly closed, and the voice of the elder of the clan came from the room: "The elder of this clan occasionally feels cold today, and he is unwell, so it is not suitable to meet guests." ”

The man's expression froze on his face: "Elder of the big clan, you are also a dignified clan elder!

If the elder of the big clan heard this, he would definitely snort coldly, nonsense, he just has power in the middle of the soul, and he bows his head and is small when he goes outside, besides, their cultivation is not as good as that of an immortal cultivator, not to mention, with that time a few years ago, he is even more afraid to face that little pervert now.

"The elder of the clan, the head of the family is in retreat, and your rights are the greatest, you can't ignore this matter!" the man was still persuading hard.

At this time, two old men came over: "Xiao Li, what's the matter?"

The man known as Xiao Li said with a look of grievance: "The second clan is good, the fourth clan is good, the little demon king is here, I'm not here to invite the big clan to the front hall!"

"Oh, didn't you get it? You too, don't you know that the elder of the big clan is most afraid of that little demon king? You still invite him. The old man of the four clans in the cyan robe laughed.

"What? that little devil is here again?" said the red-robed elder of the second clan in surprise.

Xiao Li nodded, and said a little crying: "I don't know who offended the little demon king this time, I have to find the head as soon as I come, but the head is closed!"

The two old men glanced at each other, and without saying a word, they broke into the door directly.

"Eh, don't do it, I'm not going, I'm not going!" the elder of the clan watched the two people on either side of him struggle vigorously.

In the end, the big clan was always dragged to the front hall by the elders of the second clan and the elders of the fourth clan.