However, what made Yang Fan strange was that the girl in the school uniform of the Republic of China who saved Xu Xin just now actually guarded the Yin Mound and had a big battle with the great monk.

The girl is just a ninth-order ghost, and in the face of the great monk of the Ghost King Realm, she naturally has no power to resist, and with one move, the girl was seriously injured by the big monk.

The great monk no longer cared about the girl, but sat cross-legged on the seventh floor, ready to break the seal and release the ghost king in the yin mound.

"Let's go. Yang Fan beckoned, and walked towards the seventh floor with Lin Feiyan, Yang Fan didn't panic, just right, when the great monk released the ghost king in this yin mound, Yang Fan waited for work and killed all the two ghost kings.

"Big ...... Master, wait for me!" "No matter how stupid Zhou Ming is now, he knows that it must have been Yang Fan who saved them just now.

Since Yang Fan was able to save them in the hands of the pen fairy, he must have some ability, and in this haunted A1 dormitory building, following Yang Fan must be the safest.

Zhou Ming hurriedly ran behind Yang Fan, Fang Hongtu and Han Piao looked at the gloomy surroundings, couldn't help but gasp, and then hurriedly followed.

At the same time, on the seventh floor of the A1 dormitory building, the great monk sealed his hands, and the treasure was solemn, as if there was a great road Sanskrit sound, permeating the surroundings.

Snort!

At this time, the entire A1 dormitory building suddenly trembled slightly, and then, the ground on the seventh floor began to crack slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then cracks appeared on the sixth floor, the fifth floor, and all the way to the first floor.

Whew!

The biting yin wind was like flying snow, constantly drifting out of the cracks on each floor, and even the great monk sitting cross-legged on the seventh floor couldn't help but change color slightly.

"What a powerful ghost king!" The great monk frowned, his pupils shrank, no wonder the Black Dragon King asked him to come and capture the ghost king here in person, if the great monk can capture this ghost king back and give it to the Black Dragon King, the Black Dragon King's soul will definitely be able to heal most of it.

"Who disturbed the king's sleep?" In the crack of the A1 dormitory building, a faint sound came out, as if it came from the Nine Hells.

Snort!

Suddenly, a streamer flickered, and in the crack, a man wearing armor, stepping on purple and gold combat boots, and holding an overlord gun, full of heroic spirit, stood in the air, showing signs in all directions.

"What a powerful ghost king!" the great monk licked his mouth, and with a wave of one hand, the golden palm fell from the sky and pressed towards the man.

"Hmph!" the man snorted coldly, the overlord gun in his hand danced, and he raised it lightly towards the sky, and his golden palm turned into powder like paper paste.

The corners of the great monk's mouth twitched, and with one hand, he directly sacrificed the soul collection bag that the Black Dragon King gave him.

The soul collection bag quickly enlarged in the void, like Tarzan crushing down, and smashed the man.

"Break!" The overlord gun in the man's hand was raised high, and it collided head-on with the soul collection bag, however, the man's feet staggered, and he gasped for breath in his mouth, and quickly retreated.

The man's tiger eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the great monk with a solemn expression, and sighed: "If it weren't for the fact that this king has been sealed here for hundreds of years and hurt his soul, the current RB king will definitely turn you into ashes." ”

However, the corners of the great monk's mouth evoked a sinister smile, and with one move, the soul collection bag flew like Mount Tai, and once again suppressed the man.

At the same time, on the sixth floor of the A1 dormitory building, Yang Fan took Lin Feiyan and others to walk up unhurriedly.

"Master Yang!" At this moment, in the corner of the sixth floor, a shout of joy suddenly came.

Yang Fan looked back, only to find that it was Master Huang who was blindfolded by a ghost.

However, the current Master Huang has obviously gotten rid of the wild ghosts that cover his eyes.

"Master Yang, I've finally found you!" Master Huang almost cried with joy when he saw Yang Fan, and hurriedly ran up.

But soon, Master Huang realized that he was a little out of shape, Master Huang coughed, and then reprimanded with a straight face: "Master Yang! Didn't I tell you not to move?! Didn't I let you obey my command in everything? Why did you run away by yourself? Do you know how worried I am?!"

Master Huang is really scared now, this A1 dormitory building is too weird, if he hadn't relied on a few talismans in his hand, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

Now, Master Huang just wanted to follow Yang Fan quietly.

Yang Fan glanced at Master Huang, and didn't bother to say much to this kind of magic stick, so he walked towards the seventh floor.

Master Huang hurriedly stepped forward and followed behind him.

Zhou Ming and the others scoffed, but they also followed behind Yang Fan.

Soon, Yang Fan walked to the seventh floor, but when Yang Fan saw the great monk on the seventh floor and the man who fell to the ground and was dying, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth rose, with a smile on his face, and said, "Xiang Yu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Xiang Yu held the overlord gun in his palm, and there was still a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, although he was a ghost king, but the soul bag in the hand of the great monk was indeed too difficult, and he was seriously injured in the blink of an eye, hurting his soul.

However, Xiang Yu suddenly heard someone calling him, and he couldn't help but tremble, because this voice Xiang Yu was so familiar!

"Van ...... Emperor Fan?!" Xiang Yu slowly turned his head, glanced at Yang Fan behind him, and couldn't help but be stunned in place, he never expected that he and Yang Fan had been separated for hundreds of years, and today they would finally meet again.

Yang Fan shook his head and smiled, he sighed, he never expected that the ghost king sealed in this A1 dormitory building would be the famous overlord of Western Chu, Xiang Yu.

At the beginning, when Yang Fan was in charge of the underworld, because he admired Xiang Yu's heroism and the tenderness of his children, he was drunk with Xiang Yu for three days.

After drinking, Yang Fan was moved by Xiang Yu's true temperament and promised to let Xiang Yu's soul return to the world to find the love of his life, Yu Ji.

At the same time, Yang Fan also promised Xiang Yu that if he had the opportunity, he would definitely help Xiang Yu reshape his body and resurrect Xiang Yu.

Although this is what Yang Fan said after drinking, Yang Fan is the emperor of the dignified immortal world, and his words are drunken nonsense, which is also a promise, a promise to Xiang Yu!

Xiang Yu also promised Yang Fan that after he went to the world, he would definitely not do evil, but Yang Fan didn't understand why Xiang Yu was sealed in Chongshan University again, and now he was still targeted by the Black Dragon King.

Shaking his head, Yang Fan didn't think about it anymore, since he met Xiang Yu again today, then Yang Fan also had to find a time to fulfill his promise after drinking and help Xiang Yu resurrect.

Yang Fan sighed, drinking was really wrong......

At the same time, Master Huang, Zhou Ming and the others were dumbfounded, why did Yang Fan suddenly talk to himself?

"Hmph, feudal superstition!" Fang Hongtu clasped his hands in front of his chest and pursed the corners of his mouth disdainfully.

Han Piao also snorted: "There are no ghosts in this world, but the world scares itself." ”

Although Fang Hongtu and Han Piao said so on their lips, they were beating drums in their hearts.