The middle-aged man has a short and flat hair, a Chinese face, his face is not as pale as Chen Jiahui, but it is also a kind of white that does not fit his age, and he looks extremely spiritual.

He was dressed in an ancient robe, standing with his hands in his hands, his head held high proudly, with a long and iconic scar on his face, and his body exuded the aura of a superior person, domineering and majestic.

"Well, hello uncle. Lin Hao said hello.

"Father. ”

Chen Jiahui actually stood up and called out politely.

Father?!

Lin Hao glared.

No matter how old this uncle is, he is only in his forties, Nima, Chen Jiahui, this sixty or seventy-year-old bad old man is actually called father?

It's so discordant!

Where is it called uncle, it is enough to call great-grandfather!

"That..."

Lin Hao didn't know what to call it for a while.

Call it uncle, this generation is wrong, call it grandpa, this can't be called.

"Brother Lin, this is my father, Chen Yue. Chen Jiahui introduced.

"Hello Mr. Chen. ”

Lin Hao said hello and secretly looked at Chen Jun's body with his inner vision.

There was darkness all around, only in the chest, a small round ball with a slight golden light, the surrounding white and black gas were intertwined, exuding a powerful momentum, Lin Hao felt that in front of this force, he was just a larger ant.

"Is this the strong?" Lin Hao sighed secretly.

Chen Yue narrowed his eyes.

His strength can be clearly felt that there are people around him who are peeping at his cultivation, but his mansion is heavily guarded, and it is absolutely impossible for any outsiders to come in, so this person who is peeping at his cultivation... It is very likely that it is the young man in front of you.

As a tribute, Chen Yue also peeked at Lin Hao.

Nothing can be seen, the same as an ordinary person.

"No, it's just an ordinary person. ”

Chen Yue said secretly, "Just now, wasn't he peeking at my cultivation?"

In Chen Yue's cognition, if you peep into ordinary people, you will not see anything, once the target of the detective is weaker than your own strength, then you can find out the strength of the other party, of course, there are also some special secret methods that can hide the cultivation or explore the cultivation.

As for the ghost cultivator who disguised himself as an ordinary ghost, that was something that could only be done by the secret methods treasured in the ancient big family, Chen Yue didn't think that this extremely modern ghost was the kind of ancient family disciple.

"Grandma Chen?" Chen Yue frowned.

"Yes, Elder Chen, you are Elder Chen's father, so naturally you are Elder Chen. Lin Hao smiled.

"Uh..."

Chen Yue was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Hahaha, young man, you can speak." ”

"Huh? That's... Smoke?" Chen Yue's eyes flickered, and he saw the half-pack of white sand cigarettes that Chen Jiahui was holding in his old hand.

As a warlord before his death, he naturally smoked, but it was not the modern one, and they held the wooden cigarette holder in their mouths every day, and put the tobacco on the other end, which didn't taste big.

That kind of addiction is not a big problem, and it does not have the power of chemical tobacco like modern cigarettes.

"Yes, Father, this is the smoke of our time, different from yours. Chen Jiahui said.

"Give me one to try. Chen Yue stretched out his hand.

Chen Jiahui carefully took one out of the cigarette and placed it in the palm of Chen Yue's hand.

Chen Yue put the cigarette in his mouth in a good manner.

Lin Hao took out the lighter and was about to light a cigarette for this modern figure, when he saw the small flickering flame on Chen Yue's fingers, he immediately put the lighter back in his pocket.

Knowing how to practice is convenient, it is crazy and cool and handsome, and it is definitely a stunt to use it to pick up girls!

Well, if you let other cultivators know, his first thought of cultivation is to pick up girls, I don't know if he will cut off his little brother with a sword.

Chen Yue took a puff, the cigarette entered his lungs, and then slowly spit out.

"Not bad. ”

"That's it. Chen Jiahui said with a smile.

This should be a typical pit father, but I don't know if this kind of ghost cultivator will be addicted to smoking, and I don't know if the legendary cultivator can resist the real technological drugs.

When it comes to technological drugs, Lin Hao really thinks of the drugs in the mortal world that have caused countless people to fall into hell.

It's too hard to quit, but it's extremely addictive, and it basically only takes two or three times to get stuck in it, and you can't extricate yourself.

If drugs are introduced into the underworld, in this world where there are no laws and no rules, I wonder if it will cause a riot?

I really want to try it!

However, if you want to get a lot of drugs in Huaxia without being investigated, you need a wide range of contacts, strong strength, and enough money.

Money is the most important thing, and there is no urgency for the time being, and making money needs to be done step by step.

Besides, helping Huaxia clean up the drugs is a good thing for everyone, they shouldn't have any opinions, even if they are ghosts who have plagued the underworld, when they are desperate, they can be reincarnated, right?

"Young man, it's only been a short time since you arrived in the underworld, right?" Chen Yue asked.

"Yes, just came today. Lin Hao nodded.

But I'll be going to leave later. Lin Hao added in his heart.

"Have you considered coming to our Chen Mansion?" Chen Yue asked again.

The literal meaning is good, but it's literal... Hehe...

What are you doing in Chen's Mansion? Could it be that this old guy still gave up his place to you? Do you still treat you as a guest? Don't be kidding!

Maybe I'll throw you a broom and be a handyman.

"No need, thank you for your kindness. Lin Hao refused.

"Young man, it seems that you still don't understand the situation in the capital city. Chen Yue said, "In the capital city, only nearly half of the ghosts have a place to stay, and the other half is sleeping on the streets, and their lives are miserable. Being able to stay in the mansion, just by identity, is already in the hands of most ghosts, this is an opportunity that can't be desired. ”

Is this old man really good-hearted, or does he have other plans?

I don't want to think so much, labor and management are a living person, you can return to the mortal world at any time, and you will be afraid of a ghost who can only stay in the underworld.

"A hard life, the kid is used to it, just sleeping on the streets, anyway, the underworld does not distinguish between day and night, there is no wind and no rain, what are you afraid of. Lin Hao said with a smile.

"Old Chen, Old Chen, the kid still has something to do, so let's go first. ”

Lin Hao stood up, said goodbye, and turned to leave.