After being a ghost for so many years, it knows its own power, which no human can transcend, whenever it comes late at night, in addition to those closed doors and ghost towns occupied by evil ghosts, as well as those places where the yang energy is excessive, it can be unscrupulous.

But today, it actually let a human grasp the hand, the old woman was angry, and the ghost was struggling frantically, but the big hand was like a thousand pounds of ingots, no matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape.

This is something that has never happened to it as a ghost, and I don't know how long it took for the old woman to suddenly shudder, and it realized it.

This man..... There was no life, and there was no trace of yang energy left in the body, on the contrary, there was a breath in the breath that made its soul panic.

The strong sense of crisis is rising, the strength is weakening minute by minute, and the grimace without facial features finally emerges with a touch of fear:

"Who are you! Who are you!"

In the next second, in this gloomy corridor, there was an expressionless feminine face, Lu Chen stared at it calmly, and the corners of his mouth raised a trace of pleasure:

"You can call me ....."

"The spokesperson of the underworld. ”

Bang! Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the old ghost let out a heart-rending scream: "Impossible! Difu! How can there be an underworld!"

This time, Lu Chen was happy:

"So you know the underworld. ”

I originally thought that the underworld was something that had never been produced in this world, but I didn't expect that there were legends about the underworld here, and it seemed that he had to take the time to go on the net and learn more about it.

"No way! That's just a legend! How can there be an underworld! You're lying! You're lying!"

This ghost is going crazy, this word that touches its soul deeply, makes its face distort, the underworld, impossible, didn't this place collapse thousands of years ago!

"Oh?"

As soon as his eyelids were raised, Lu Chen stared at it with a smile: "Then look at it, am I really lying." ”

As soon as the words fell, in the next second, a fierce aura burst out from his hand in vain, the pressure on the inheritance soul, the old ghost let out a heart-rending scream, its yin soul was being eaten, and its resentment was being eroded.

The whole corridor was gloomy, and the residents in the security door turned pale with fright, hiding in the bedding and shivering.

The ghost is coming, the ghost is coming!

"Alright, that's the end of the game. ”

Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, he still had something to do at night, he couldn't delay his work on this little ghost, and was about to crush its soul, but at this moment, the old woman shouted in horror:

"Wait a minute, little brother!!"

His face suddenly turned pale, and Lu Chen was furious:

"Death to Grandpa!!"

Bang! Without any blocking, this old ghost was instantly pinched into a cloud of blood mist, Lu Chen opened his mouth and swallowed, inhaling all the blood mist into his body.

Even if your yin qi is terrifying, no matter how deep your resentment is, but Lu Chen is a person from the underworld, and the underworld itself belongs to the souls of heaven and earth, and his own breath has the taste of the underworld.

The Netherworld, the Great Hell, the Hell, which was born from the flood, gave birth to the Ghost Prison Yin Division who ruled the land of the Styx, how could it be this little ghost to contend with.

Seeing the black fog dissipate, Lu Chen's eyes were filled with shame and anger:

"Old bad stuff. ”

This little brother who was caught off guard almost made him scatter, and the first time he got rid of ghosts, he was so disgusting that he almost vomited out of the overnight meal.

At this moment, a prompt popped up in my mind:

[Devouring a five-year-old ghost]

[Mission Progress: 1/3]

At this moment, Lu Chen learned in detail that the ghosts of this world were all divided by strength.

Generally speaking, the more evil the yin soul does to harm others, the more essence and yang energy it devours, and the deeper the path represents its own years, and the yin soul here is divided into ten, hundred, thousand, or even ten thousand years.

Thanks to this information, Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that he has to develop steadily, step by step, otherwise he will take the liberty of provoking those terrifying ghosts who have been practicing for thousands of years, and he doesn't know if he is enough to stuff his teeth.

However, once born and twice cooked, at least I have the experience of dealing with ghosts, and I can be promoted to Yin Difference by swallowing two more, and I can also have magic weapons.

Go on!

He left the neighborhood and went out into the street.

The sky is full of stars, and the moon is shining.

Under the yellowed street lamps, the straight road was empty, and a cool breeze hit it, with a cool chill.

Although Jiangcheng is not a key city, it can finally be ranked among the ranks of first-tier cities, and it is inevitable to feel a lot when it looks at this prosperous modern city in the past, and now it has fallen to such a field.

It's a pity.

Lu Chen felt a little sorry, such a beautiful urban night scene, in the end, he could only enjoy it alone, saying that if his current identity was discovered by his classmates, what kind of fluctuations would it cause.

It's a good feeling.

Without much force, Lu Chen took out his mobile phone, instead of looking for ghosts by himself, it was better to find a ready-made convenience.

His eyes wandered through the news network, and soon he found a case.

【South Street Missing Person Case】

The place where this case occurred was on South Street on the Second Ring Road, which was originally a very good commercial street, but who would have thought that just last week, there was a sudden disappearance of people on this street.

These missing people all disappeared near ten o'clock in the evening, and according to the street surveillance, these missing people inexplicably entered South Street and never came out again.

Seeing this, Lu Chen's eyes lit up, this thing is so peculiar, eighty percent of it has nothing to do with these dirty things.

Without saying a word, he immediately swept a shared bicycle and soon came to South Street.

At night, under the yellowing street lamps, the whole street is quiet and cold, and the cool breeze is rising, which makes people's necks rise with an indescribable chill.

At this moment, Lu Chen's nose moved, and an indescribable fragrance filled his mouth and nose, as if some meat had been cooked.

[Identity: Fallen Ghost]

[Strength: Eight years of Taoism]

Eight years of Taoism, he is an ordinary ghost, now he is a yin soldier, with the experience of the past, now it is not false at all, and he walks inside indifferently.

It wasn't until he reached the deepest part of South Street, in the bleak moonlight, that he saw a raw meat delicatessen with lights still on on his left.

In the empty street, but there was an open delicatessen, the corners of Lu Chen's mouth raised, and he walked in.

The owner was a man, relatively small, wearing a white coat, but the lights in the store were dim and he couldn't see his face at the counter.

Seeing him come in, the boss raised his head, and then he saw clearly that on his thin and scary face, there was a pair of lifeless eyes:

"Eat meat. ”

The voice is hoarse and oozing.

"Well, two catties of pork. ”

Lu Chen nodded, walked to the counter, the boss lowered his head and started to get busy, at this moment, his eyes flashed:

"Boss, I've heard that people often go missing on this South Street, do you know about this?"

The air suddenly condensed, and the boss slowly raised his head, and his cold eyes added a bit of gloom:

"What do you mean. ”

"It didn't mean anything, so I wanted to come and ask. ”

Lu Chen leaned against the counter and stared at him with a smile:

"Your pork, are you ripe?"