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"Hehe, I've come to you for something. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Ye Yangcheng glanced at Wang Huihui, responded with a smile, and then stood up, closed the door of the office and locked it directly.

Then he returned to the sofa and sat down in Wang Huihui's surprised eyes, and said without hesitation: "I need your help to check the ...... of a ghost."

"Huh?" Before Ye Yangcheng could finish speaking, Wang Huihui paused for a moment, and then almost screamed, her lips trembled slightly, and her face turned pale: "Ghost...... Ghost? ”

Although today's Wang Huihui is no longer in the same state as she was at the beginning, she has special abilities, and her horizons have naturally expanded with the improvement of her abilities, but ...... Ghosts feel quite trembling when they think about it, Wang Huihui has never seen this kind of thing after all, and it is not difficult to understand that she is afraid of ghosts, after all, she has not been exposed to things at this level.

Looking at Wang Huihui, whose face was a little pale, Ye Yangcheng smiled indifferently and said with relief: "In fact, every time you search for other people's memories, you are searching for the other party's soul, when a person's ** dies, the soul will leave the brain and exist alone, and the soul in this state is called a ghost." ”

After briefly explaining the situation of ghosts, Ye Yangcheng paused for a moment before saying, "So, ghosts are actually souls, and there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

"But ......" said so, but the sequelae left by the ears and eyes since childhood will not be greatly alleviated, as soon as the word ghost is thought of the ghost, Wang Huihui's mind involuntarily appeared in the image of a ghost dressed in white, scattered, and bleeding from the seven orifices.

Swallowing her saliva with difficulty, Wang Huihui suddenly paused, and then said with a smile: "Originally, I thought I was already very strong, but I didn't expect to be scared by the word ghost." ”

After laughing at herself, she settled down and nodded towards Ye Yangcheng: "Call it out, I really want to see what that legendary terrifying ghost looks like!" ”

"Hehe, I've got this ghost with me now, but I have a few more words to tell you before I get it out." Seeing that Wang Huihui controlled her nervousness so quickly, Ye Yangcheng couldn't help but smile at her and said, "There are three, six, nine and so on people, and the same is true for ghosts. ”

"How?" Wang Huihui was stunned for a moment, a little confused about the meaning of Ye Yangcheng's words.

"There is also a relatively strict hierarchy among ghosts, and the lowest level of them is an ordinary ghost with basically no attack power, and this kind of ghost will be taken away by the Yin and Yang Passage as soon as it comes out and enter the Netherworld." Ye Yangcheng groaned and explained: "On top of ordinary ghosts, there are also beginner, middle, and high-level ghosts, and if you continue to go up, there is the level of the ghost king, which is equivalent to a powerful party in human society. ”

"Oh." For such a situation, Wang Huihui didn't have much reaction, and she basically didn't have a deep concept of the ghost level that Ye Yangcheng said, she nodded and sighed, the cloud was light and light.

Seeing her reaction, Ye Yangcheng couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, and then said to her with a somewhat serious face: "The level division among ghosts is not based on power, but based on the strength of these ghosts, the higher the level of the ghost, the stronger the strength, and the ghost I brought over today is the ghost king who stands at the peak of the ghost world......

"Ahh This time, Wang Huihui could no longer suppress the terrifying feeling in her heart, and exclaimed in surprise: "Ghost ...... Ghost King?! ”

"Well, its strength should be stronger than that of most ghost kings, and it is definitely the character standing at the top of the pyramid in the ghost world." Ye Yangcheng said to Wang Huihui in a serious tone: "Although it has been imprisoned by me now, I don't know if it still has any hole cards left and has not been taken out, so ...... When you search for its soul memories later, be sure to pay attention to its reaction, and if you feel that something is impossible, don't hesitate to quit immediately to protect yourself! ”

Hearing Ye Yangcheng say so solemnly, Wang Huihui also restrained a bit of casualness in her heart, nodded towards Ye Yangcheng with a solemn face, and looked like she was facing a great enemy: "Well, I know"

"Let's get started." Seeing that Wang Huihui was completely serious, and wanted to know how this Holy Ancestor would know about his detailed Yeyang City, he didn't hesitate any longer, and directly took out the enchantment ball that was infinitely compressed by him from the Nine Heavens space, pointed to the black smoke in the enchantment, and said to Wang Huihui: "This ghost king is here." ”

There is a huge discrepancy between the imagination and reality of "uh......", and Wang Huihui, who was full of nervousness, suddenly felt a sense of frustration when she saw something the size of a basketball in Ye Yangcheng's hand...... Is this the Ghost King? Why is there such a big gap with the ghosts played in the movie?!

As if he understood the suspicion in Wang Huihui's heart, Ye Yangcheng smiled and said, "This ghost king has been imprisoned by me, once he leaves the enchantment, I'm afraid it will be not far from the ghost thing you imagined." ”

"......" Wang Huihui thought of the extremely terrifying image of the unjust ghost again, and couldn't help but shudder, and smiled dryly at Ye Yangcheng: "Let's start." ”

"Hmm." Ye Yangcheng smiled and didn't say anything anymore, Ping raised his right hand dragging the enchantment, handed the enchantment ball that imprisoned the ghost king to Wang Huihui's eyes, and said, "Let's do it." ”

Wang Huihui nodded solemnly, looked down at the enchantment ball in Ye Yangcheng's hand without saying a word, and slowly closed her eyes.

Ye Yangcheng could clearly feel that the next second Wang Huihui closed her eyes, a slight energy fluctuation suddenly emanated from the center of her forehead, and she had been in and out of the Netherworld three times during this period of time, and Ye Yangcheng's understanding of this spiritual energy was already relatively profound.

As soon as he noticed the energy fluctuations emitted by Wang Huihui, Ye Yangcheng almost immediately understood that the energy that Wang Huihui was now emitting was actually spiritual energy

It's just that at this time, Ye Yangcheng couldn't make a sound to disturb Wang Huihui, so he could only hold his breath and stare at Wang Huihui with a serious face, patiently waiting for the results to come out.

"Damn bastard, I agree, I agree!!"

When Wang Huihui used her special ability on the enchantment ball, the Holy Ancestor, who had been completely imprisoned by Ye Yang City's more than a dozen confinement techniques and more than a dozen enchantment techniques, was roaring loudly in the depths of his soul at this time!

The increasingly uneasy aura made him almost uncontrollable, in fact, when Ye Yangcheng imprisoned him, he had the heart to give in to Ye Yangcheng, no matter what Ye Yangcheng asked, he would honestly answer that he had lived for thousands of years, and he lived in the world in spirit form, and no one could cherish his old life better than him.

So, when Ye Yangcheng asked him at that time, he really wanted to roll his eyes and agree, but ...... He is a spirit body, and his eyeballs are also conjured up, and Ye Yangcheng's more than a dozen confinement techniques have completely imprisoned his spirit body, and his eyeballs have naturally been imprisoned together...... I want to roll my eyes to show cooperation, but I can't turn the taste, I'm afraid only he can experience it, as for what Ye Yangcheng said, what kind of tough guy...... He's a tough guy with a fart, if he can survive, let alone cooperate with the confession, even if he kneels down and kowtows, he's willing!

There is no lifespan limit for the spirit form, and there is no such calamity as divine punishment in the Netherworld, so the ghosts can naturally cultivate with peace of mind. But on the earth, which is the so-called Yang World, there is divine punishment here!

Being able to survive in such a situation for thousands of years, he certainly has his own means of preserving his life...... How could a ghost who cherishes his life so much pretend to be a tough guy when he is completely disadvantaged?

He hates! He gritted his teeth with hatred! Ye Yangcheng obviously didn't know about his situation, and when he saw that his eyes were motionless, he thought he was really a tough guy...... What is dignity compared to the surname?

The aura that made him uneasy broke through the layers of barriers, getting closer and closer...... A deep resentment erupted from the depths of the Holy Ancestor's soul, but under the restraint of the confinement technique, he couldn't move at all, and could only watch as the strange energy that made his heart tremble pierced through the enchantment, and then plunged headlong into his own soul. "Ahh The incomparably stinging sensation instantly made the Holy Ancestor wail fiercely, and the soul fire in his body surged wildly, but his screams could only be confined to his soul.

At this time, the Holy Ancestor felt as if a steel knife was repeatedly scratching in his body, and each time he scratched, it would take away a large piece of his soul, just like a piece of pork being continuously skimmed off by a chef with a sharp blade!

It was a painful ordeal, and he wanted to resist, but ...... Now that he has been firmly suppressed by Ye Yangcheng, even the power of the Yin Spirit in his body has been suppressed and he does not dare to make the slightest movement, what capital does he have to resist?

At this time, he only had two thoughts left in the depths of his soul.

The first thought was that if he had known that Ye Yangcheng had such a means, even if he knew that he had great benefits in his hands, he would never dare to have any hostile thoughts towards him, but unfortunately, there was no regret medicine in this world, if there was, he really wanted to say: "Boss, give me a dozen"

And the second thought......

This bastard is really ruthless! I don't know where I found the pervert, but I can directly plunder his soul memory!

This...... This is the god who is going to kill me!

In the torment comparable to the pain of scraping bones, the Holy Ancestor thought with tears streaming down his face.

(To be continued)