"So he's here to demonstrate?" Qin Ye rubbed his phone thoughtfully, and finally pressed the answer button.

Open hands-free.

There was no sound.

It's like connecting to an endless and deep hell.

Sudden dead silence.

Just twenty seconds later, suddenly there was another voice.

That's a drop of water.

The sound of water droplets falling to the ground from mid-air.

Tick...... Tick...... Quietly makes people's hearts hairy.

"Uh...... Uh-uh-uh...... "At this moment, there was finally a different voice on the other side of the phone, very faint, but continuous.

It's like a man who has been locked up underground for decades without drinking water, constantly opening his mouth for short inhales, and the sound that comes out of his broken throat is like a glass slag.

"Bad review, dear." Qin Ye spoke: "Don't take out this kind of ghost movie method in the nineties, low-end!" Didn't I say you, as a ghost of the new era, can you keep up with the times? Is it interesting to copy the dubbing of the grudge? Have you asked about Miss Ga Cocon's copyright? ”

"Don't ......" came a low, hoarse voice on the other end of the phone, intermittent, like an old-fashioned tape recorder.

Qin Ye sneered: "Don't? What else? Now that you know you're scared? Didn't you play very harpy the other day? ”

However, the mobile phone was unheard of, and the voice said hoarsely according to the same suppressed frequency: "Tube ......"

"Idle ......"

"Thing!"

After saying these words, the phone hung up immediately.

"Temper is good......" Qin Ye restrained the cynical look on his face, looked at the soul sealing ball on the table and said, "How is it?" ”

"Very informative." Arthas pondered for a moment before speaking, "First of all, you need to know the classification of a ghost. According to the classification from S to E, there is actually a corresponding classification. ”

"E-class corresponds to ordinary souls, that is, nature spirits. D corresponds to the resentful spirit, the obsession is too strong before death, and the soul is condensed after death. Become a wraith. This kind of resentful spirit has only ordinary instincts. ”

"D corresponds to evil spirits, which already have the nature of invading people's minds and influencing certain external objects, and must be eradicated once discovered. Moreover, they already have a certain way of thinking, and they talk like humans. ”

"This ghost thing, talking in a slurred manner, is quite unpleasant. It should not have evolved to a D-class evil spirit. With the correct academic name, it is either a pseudo-evil spirit or a resentful spirit. Arthas said in a deep voice: "This shows ...... She had never really mastered the Yama Seal Fragment. The strength is never too strong. within your means. ”

"Not should." Qin Ye gently rubbed his phone, and after a few seconds, he said categorically: "Yes, for sure." ”

"The way I spoke suddenly, she didn't react at all, and her voice didn't change. This suggests that she is not conscious at all. Her existence is obsession, and what she wants is the death of the Wang family. Others are simply out of consideration. ”

His brow furrowed slightly, and he paused for a few seconds before continuing, "But...... Have you thought about it, she is not strong enough, but she dares to officially make a war against Yincha, and she can actually do it to Wang Chenghao during the day. This is beyond the realm of resentful spirits. ”

Arthas fell silent. After a few seconds, he said lightly: "Do you know...... Man is an interesting creature. ”

"I really want to know, when you bent your knees to Meng Po on the Nai He Bridge that day, you used to live secretly, but now you are going toe-to-toe with this obviously problematic ghost, thinking like a cocoon, which is the real you?"

From the time the phone was connected to Qin Ye's sudden question, it was only a few seconds, but the other party made the most correct choice. It seemed like a nourishing question, but they got the answer they wanted.

The true strength of the other side!

And as soon as Qin Ye opened his mouth, Arthas immediately understood his thoughts. An old man, an old ghost, worked seamlessly without a rehearsal.

“…… Please use the right words, what is servile and bent, that is called tactical retreat. Qin Ye said angrily: "I also want to be reluctant, but now I can't help it, so ......"

Arthas: "No more? ”

"Nope." Qin Ye said gloomily: "You can jump off the wall in a hurry......"

The young man knows himself very accurately...... Alsace felt for a moment that it made sense, and there was no room for rebuttal.

"What are you going to do?"

Qin Ye sneered: "I originally wanted to solve it from the root cause and leave a way out for myself...... But if Wang Chenghao doesn't return, there is no way. ”

"Kill it." He said coldly: "Dare to argue with the underworld, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

“…… Shouldn't I be relieved? After you know her true strength, it seems that she suddenly became much tougher? I'm really a little uncomfortable with the style of painting from Gintama to Dragon Ball......"

“…… You know, it's called tactical decision-making. ”

Today's weather is very eerie. From three o'clock in the afternoon, the already cloudless sky became overcast.

Brush Lala...... The wind was blowing and everyone could tell that soon a rainstorm was coming.

At six o'clock, with a loud boom, the blue-white electric dragon in the sky that had become the bottom of the pot swam away. The whole ground flickered in the thunder and fury.

"Heh......" In the aftermath, the wooden door was silently pushed open, and an oil-paper umbrella slowly stretched out. Below, Qin Ye was dressed in a pitch-black ghost suit, and the Governor of Hell opened the door at the moment of the demon.

Call! With the storm of heavy rain instantly blowing the corners of his robe, now at six o'clock, I don't know if there are more and more supernatural events on the Internet, and the government has not intervened, after six o'clock, the entire county is gone. Only the dim street lamps speak of civilization.

This is Funeral Street.

Whoa!

The torrential rain poured, and there were countless silver threads between heaven and earth. On the sparsely populated streets, a few people, old and young, could float past from time to time. However, everyone is blue and white, and there is only one color in the whole body.

Specimens of smoke wafted out of them from time to time, and if you looked closely, none of them really had their feet on the ground, like puppets, monotonously and repetitively doing the movements of their previous lives.

This is the soul and the spirit of nature.

"Because of the vacancy of the underworld, the soul has nowhere to go, wandering around." Arthas said softly, "If there is no more Archon in one place...... The world will soon usher in a great collapse. ”

Qin Ye nodded slightly, and the rain formed a water curtain on the edge of the oil-paper umbrella. As Qin Ye walked farther and farther, wherever he passed, those wandering natural spirits were like the emperor inspecting the courtiers, obediently lying on the ground, trembling all over.

There is no reason, there is still instinct.

Crash...... The soul hook on his waist rattled softly. Qin Ye squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Haiyue Company: "Thunder is angry, the door of the underworld is open, how can you not die?" ”

It's about his life and death in three days, I originally wanted to evolve peacefully, but now I can't avoid it, so ...... Everybody has to get out of the way.

At the same time, in the building of Haiyue Company, two blood-red eyes seemed to sense something, and they looked towards the funeral street in the thunderstorm.

"Uh...... Uh-uh-uh-uh......"

Qin Ye walked slowly, and he saw the souls that were already flying everywhere in this county, Yin Si took people, and retreated, and no soul dared to approach him, a genuine ghost.

The county seat is not big, and soon, he walked to the door of Haiyue Company.

It is a small five-story building, which is already a conspicuous building in the county. It should have been built in the 00s, and some traces of the years can already be seen. And at this moment, the door that should have been closed opened silently, and the dim light was lit inside. It's like the gates of hell.

"What the hell is it...... Didn't you come from hell? Qin Ye didn't stop at all, and walked in one step.

Inside is a big front desk, but unfortunately there is no one. Thunder and lightning flashed, reflecting the hall in black and white, and Qin Ye walked to the elevator and pressed the button. Just the moment the door closed. The lights in the elevator flickered and went out completely. His gaze jumped.

Someone.

In the elevator that was originally empty, the elevator door that had just closed was reflected behind him...... A woman with loose hair, head down, wearing a black dress and red high heels.

She, so quietly, stood behind her own shadow!

The blood-red eyes, under the scattered hair, in the light that suddenly went out, stared at him.

In the moment when light and darkness meet.

Zla ...... The weird thing is that the elevator is still going up. In the dark space, a strange sound sounded.

"Uh...... Uh-uh-uh...... "Right behind Qin Ye!"

In the darkness, Qin Ye's hand had silently touched the hilt of the knife. The ears moved slowly like a tiger, and the breathing was suppressed to the minimum.

One man and one ghost, listening to each other in the dark.

Sand...... A gust of cold wind swept the cold hair on Qin Ye's neck, and at the same time, a snow-bright meteor suddenly flashed in the darkness.

That's the sword light.

Meteors fly jade bullets, and swords fall into autumn frost.

The sound of drawing the knife and retracting the knife sounded in the darkness almost at the same time, and in the next second, with a terrible scream, the lights turned on again, and only Qin Ye's figure was left in the elevator. The next second, the elevator suddenly opened.

Third floor.

He obviously pressed the fifth floor.

"Not only resisting arrest, but also attacking the police." A thunderbolt flashed, and the hilt of Qin Ye's hand was illuminated in it: "That...... You're welcome. ”

Before the words fell, the soul hook rope around his waist made a crisp sound, and instantly turned into more than a dozen iron chains, rushing in all directions.

The chain seemed to have no end, and with a roar, all the doors, desks, and data cabinets on the third floor ...... Shattered by the sound! They were Qin Ye's eyes, the hook claw at the end of the chain did not enter the wall, but in ten seconds, countless chains staggered, dividing the entire first floor into countless areas.

The sky is full of white paper.

"Jingle bell ......" Qin Ye made a soft sound at the end of the chain on his waist, and the surrounding bursts of silver bells did not know what to do, and the tide of the sea surged.

"I escaped." Arthas said lightly: "The strength is weaker than imagined. Where did it think it could escape? There are only five layers, and the layers are blocked up, and the sky and earth outside are thundering, and as long as it dares to go out, it will definitely die. ”

Qin Ye didn't answer, his pupils were already glowing with white light,

The ghost is not a high-level yincha, just like the village chief of the underworld. They don't have supernatural powers like impermanence and judges. In addition to the low-end magic weapon such as the ghost knife in his hand and the soul hook rope on his waist, he relied on some benefits as a civil servant in the prefecture.

The most basic benefit is the most basic benefit. Everything in the eyes becomes black and white, and there is nothing to hide. Day and night make no difference between the yin and the bad.

"Escaped?" He squeezed the hilt of the knife hard: "Yes...... The body is escaping, so tell me, what is this? ”

Arthas was also stunned, and said in amazement: "This is ......"