The two soul envoys squinted, and the dark eyes without pupils turned a little mechanically, and a deep surprise flashed in their eyes.

This person doesn't seem to be an ordinary person.

The two soul envoys were a little hesitant, unable to make up their minds for a long time, and had no idea in their hearts.

The man is dead, and the soul must immediately return to the underworld. You can't delay for a moment, or the boss will blame you.

The two soul messengers looked at each other, muttering something they were saying.

After death, the soul enters the underworld and speaks the language of the underworld. The language of the dead is made by the power of its soul, and it is difficult for a person who has just died to be able to utter such a language.

Everyone on the side was already numb in their scalps and almost fainted!

The cold air came up from the soles of the feet, rushed straight to the brain, and the whole body was cold.

"Yes. The two soul seducers discussed for a full minute, and finally said with certainty.

This man has an extraordinary background. Maybe it's an immortal, they can wait five more minutes.

Well, this place is about money. It's also about relationships.

Zhang Yan was satisfied when he heard this, he would not treat them badly. The little ghost of the underworld and even the ghost love money, and the last thing he lacks is money.

The arrogant gaze turned and fell in the corner, Xie Yunfei's whole body became nervous, and his eyes were a little fierce.

He stood in the crowd, his hands clasped together, and his gaze was indifferent.

Probably impossible, right?

On the contrary, Hua Rui and Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the last time they saw the ghost, they were not so frightened.

His insolent gaze fell on the dark shadow in the corner.

The black shadow curled up in a ball, shaking wildly, as if it had lost its consciousness.

Zhang Qiang raised his hand and patted it gently.

The black shadow shook violently, and unconsciously floated onto the insolent palm. Zhang Madness turned his long hand, and the black image in his hand flew towards Basha.

Basha's corpse suddenly shuddered, and his eyes opened instantly, looking straight ahead.

That look just fell on Xie Yunfei's body, and Xie Yunfei's face turned green with fright. it!

Several bodyguards were even more stunned by Basha's trembling. Frightened, he sat on the ground, screaming in horror, where was the arrogant command just now.

The arrogant identity is no longer extraordinary. But it's just a human being, it's a living human being, as long as it's a living human being, there's nothing to be afraid of.

But Basha's situation is different, this is a deceitful corpse!

Just ask if you're afraid?!

Deceived corpses.

The bodyguard, who was arrogant just now, was so frightened that he crawled in the opposite direction, wailing in his mouth.

The captain of the bodyguard looked at Basha deadly. Arm muscles rise up. Don't look at him like this, my heart has already begun to beat the drum frantically. What's going on?

Xie Yunfei shouted: "It's not good! Prince Basha has been transformed, I'm afraid there are strange numbers." Attention, everyone!"

Everyone's hairs stand on end. Unconsciously it has become a state of readiness.

Instead, the two soul seducers, with machetes and iron rods on their shoulders, stood aside and watched the performance of these mortals.

Fanchen is really interesting.

The captain of the bodyguard quickly took out a pistol from his pocket, and the bullet was loaded at Prince Basha.

Prince Basha coughed, choked on several mouthfuls of blood, and cried out in horror: "Someone is going to kill me." "

He was already in extreme fear. Sitting on the toilet, his hands and feet waved like octopuses, and his mouth screamed again and again.

Because he is not proficient in Chinese, he speaks Chinese for a while, his mother tongue for a while, and then English in dialects.

All kinds of languages are intertwined and danced. He tried hard to say what he wanted to say.

It's like a dying man, racing against time.

"Prince, prince. How the hell did you get killed?" asked the bodyguard who was holding back the fear.

Prince Basha covered his head in horror, "No, I don't know. "

I don't know?

Di Guangping sighed in their hearts. Let the dead man speak again, this dead man still doesn't know why he died, isn't this a clear that the arrogant president will get into trouble?

Di Guangping and the others wailed, but now the game is about to end.

"Prince, who killed you, how could you not know? Did you notice anything unusual just now? Don't you know your body? Who caused the wound on your chest?"

Su Yan, who had been quiet, suddenly spoke: "You guys...... Don't you think this prince's head is bigger than ours?"

Yes?

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then looked closely.

Prince Basha's head was huge, almost the size of a normal person's head, as if he were a big-headed baby. It looks a little weird anyway.

Zhang Mad's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a trace of sympathy in his heart for this prince.

Prince Basha was reminded by Su Yanyi, as if he remembered something, and said, "When I was in the bathroom just now, I suddenly felt as if my brain was about to explode, and then I lost consciousness. "

Wait for him to react. I had already seen my corpse with round eyes and sat on the toilet.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

Hua Rui exclaimed again and again: "Who did this? The dead can't even tell who did it when they come back to life?"

Zhang Qiang smiled lightly and said, "I have already said it." "

Hua Rui was stunned for a moment, and said?

Why didn't she hear who she was talking about?

Zhang Yan asked, "How did the wound on your body come from?"

Basha looked down at his chest, which had a bloody hole in it.

He said strangely, "I don't know, I came to my senses and saw that the corpse was intact." Later, Master Xie Yunfei and the others ran over to save me, and there was an extra blood hole. "