Wang Chong did not move. He just opened his eyes and observed the ghosts. The ghost finally came to the back of a pillar in front of the Ming Tower. He seemed hesitating about something.

After a while, the ghost seemed to have made up his mind. He came under a window on the side of the Ming Tower. Ghost Noise gently pulled a crack in the window and slowly climbed in.

Wang Chong waited for him to climb into the window, and immediately rushed to the window. When the ghost entered, he didn't even think about closing the window.

Wang Chong leaned in and looked out the window. I saw that this window was facing a screen. The ghost was hiding behind the screen, looking into the mourning hall.

The sneaky appearance of the ghost must be a ghost in his heart. Wang Chong is going to wait to see what he is going to do!

At this time, the sky is getting brighter. The number of people in the mourning hall also increased. They were all preparing for the morning memorial service.

The ghost seems to be waiting impatiently. He looked around and turned to the other end of the screen. Wang Chong found out the window that the eyes of the ghost were always staring at the coffin of the ghost king.

Wang Chong knew in his heart that the ghost hustle must have obtained the contents of the ghost king's coffin. There must be a lot of funerary goods for the Nether Ghost King. I'm afraid this kid has his eyes on something valuable.

However, under this large public, the ghost clamor had no chance to start. If he is caught, he becomes a thief. The dignified prince of the ghost clan has become a shameful thief, and if this spreads, the ghost will be ruined.

Wang Chong really couldn't guess the purpose and motive of the ghost. You must know that the status of the ghost hustle is now second only to the ghost. Whatever he wants, there is no problem. Why take the risk of doing such a thing?

Wang Chong's doubts were quickly answered. The ghost finally broke out of the screen and ran towards the coffin of the Netherworld Ghost King.

Everyone in the mourning hall was frightened by the ghost noise. Suddenly a person appeared, running wildly in front of everyone, who would not be afraid!

The ghost ran to the coffin and was about to open the coffin. The lid of the coffin was very heavy, and the ghost tried several times, but it couldn't be opened.

During this time, everyone finally reacted. The ghost was not here, and someone hurriedly ran out to report the ghost.

The rest of the crowd stepped forward to stop the reckless behavior of the ghosts. The crowd rushed up and knocked the ghost to the ground.

The ghost clamor did not resist, nor did he shout. He looked dazed, his eyes straight. Wang Chong saw everything that happened clearly outside the window. He felt as if the ghost was being controlled, so he did such a thing.

After a while, the ghost came when he heard the news. As soon as he entered the mourning hall, he saw that everyone was clamoring according to the ghosts.

The ghost stepped forward and pulled the ghost uproar. The ghost hustle has become a puddle of mud. Ghost Ming asked, "What are you going to do?" The ghost's eyes widened slightly. The head drooped down, and there was no reaction at all.

The state of the ghost hustle is strange. Ghost Ming was also startled. He hurriedly ordered someone to find a doctor.

Wang Chong hurriedly walked from the window to the door. He entered the Ming Tower through the gate.

When Ghost Ming saw Wang Chong, he immediately shouted, "Mr. Eternity." Come and see what's going on? ”

Wang Chong didn't dare to say that he had been following the ghosts. He pretended to have just arrived, "What's wrong?" What's going on? ”

Ghost Ming said: "I heard from people that Ghost Ming is crazy and wants to open the coffin. ”

Wang Chong frowned and said, "What's wrong with him?" Is it crazy? ”

While he was talking, two ghost doctors ran in. Ghost Ming immediately asked them to check out the ghost hustle.

The two doctors looked at the ghost hustle and file. But I don't see a clue. Although the ghost hustle is in a sluggish state, he breathes evenly and shows no signs of illness.

The hustle and bustle in the mourning hall attracted a lot of people. Jingxin and the others also got the news and rushed over.

The more people gathered, the more they gathered. The outside of the mourning hall is surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. The Sunflower Lord stood beside Jing Xin and the others and asked curiously, "What happened?" ”

As he walked, he sang and pretended to understand, and said, "But something big must have happened." Otherwise, could there be so many people? ”

The Sunflower Lord nodded, "What you said makes sense. ”

Jing Xin smiled: "It won't be a big deal." Let's go back. I also want to learn how to play mahjong. ”

As he walked, he shrunk his neck and said, "Still playing? If I keep playing, I'm going to lose all my net worth! ”

As he walked, he sang and remembered Jing Xin's amazing card skills, saying that he didn't believe that Jing Xin had never played mahjong.

Four people played mahjong for a while, and the other three lost a lot. Allure Xiaofei accused Jingxin of deceiving them. Jingxin is clearly a master of the hemp altar. Jing Xin said that she first knew mahjong tiles. However, with the wisdom of meditation, I quickly understood the rules of mahjong.

Jing Jing made full use of the rules and analyzed the rules of mahjong tiles. Thus defeating the trio. Seeing that nothing was a big deal, Jing Xin hurried back to continue her research on her new form of entertainment.

Singing while walking, he said that he didn't want to play with Jingxin anymore. In his eyes, meditation is a monster.

Jingxin urged him to sing back as he walked, and he sang an excuse as he walked: "I'll go and see what the boss is doing." ”

Without waiting for Jing Xin to speak, he jumped out of the crowd and went straight to the mourning hall while walking and singing.

As soon as I walked and sang into the mourning hall, I saw the ghosts on the ground. He was curious, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Wang Chong and Gui Ming both shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know. As he walked, he sang and pretended to walk over, and took a look at the veins of the ghost.

Wang Chong knew he was playing tricks. Let him do whatever he wants. After singing for a long time while walking, he shook his head and said, "It's hopeless!" Bury it! ”

Wang Chong glared at him and said, "What nonsense? ”

As he walked, he sang quibbles: "I'm telling the truth." You see, his veins are weak. It's almost out of reach. ”

Ghost Ming smiled: "Sing Mr. while walking." Your method of diagnosing the pulse is different from ordinary people. Everyone else is an inch. You're a catch. It seems that the gentleman must have something unique. ”

Ghost Ming is singing as he walks in jokes. He grabbed the veins of the ghost with the palm of his hand, and anyone who saw it was a layman's behavior.

As he walked, he sang unconvinced: "Why should I be like everyone else? I'm a unique learner. It was my master, Uncle Long, who taught me. ”

Singing while walking and carrying Uncle Long out is just a step for himself. Wang Chong was just about to tease him a few words, when he suddenly heard the ghost say, "Do you know Uncle Long?" ”

As he walked, he sang proudly: "It's not acquaintance. It's cooked. Uncle Long is just like my father. ”

Looking at the shameless face that sang while walking, Wang Chong couldn't help it. He said sharply: "You have lost Uncle Long's face. The next time I see Uncle Long, I will definitely persuade him to say that you will be expelled from the sect. ”

As he walked and sang, he was just about to return the favor, when he heard the ghost Ming say, "Where is Uncle Long's old man?" ”

Wang Chong seemed to recognize Uncle Long. And he is very concerned about Uncle Long's news. He hurriedly said, "Uncle Long is in Jinyang Mansion. Do you recognize him? ”

Ghost Ming nodded and said, "Uncle Long is a well-known figure in the Demon Clan. He is one of the five elders of the demon clan.