Half a month later, Wang Yun sat on the chair, without a trace of New Year's joy in his heart, but quite calm. He knew it wouldn't be long before someone found him.

The old man went out on errands, and although ordinary people couldn't hear his voice, they could understand his handwriting. What's more, he is in the business of a coffin shop, and no one uses this to embarrass him.

"Happy Chinese New Year's Eve!"

Sun Li was the first to come to the door, he took out a red envelope from his arms, handed it to Wang Yun, and said with a smile: "Are you ready?" ”

"Of course, if you're not ready, you have to face it!"

Wang Yun stretched out his hand to take the red envelope, opened it directly to check it, pursed his lips, and said, "You take me as a three-year-old child, just a red Grandpa Mao?" ”

"Courtesy is light and affectionate, don't be surprised!"

Sun Li said with a smile.

"Yes, our love is not serious!"

Wang Yun handed the red envelope to Sun Li and did not intend to accept it.

"You're not going to take a good look?"

Wang Yun looked at his thoughtful eyes, hesitated in his heart, took out this Grandpa Mao, and looked at it carefully, but he was very surprised, this was just an ordinary Grandpa Mao, and said a little angrily: "You are playing me?" ”

"I haven't lied to you since we met!"

Sun Li looked at him with a disdainful expression, and said lightly: "One yard is one yard, everything I give you is practical." ”

"Sort of!"

Wang Yun retracted his gaze, looked carefully at Grandpa Mao in his hand, and said, "Then you say, what is the use of him?" ”

"Try it in your hand!"

Sun Li pointed at Grandpa Mao and said with a smile.

Wang Yun glanced at him, held this Grandpa Mao in his hand, and suddenly, he only felt that his palms were hot, and then he began to have severe pain.

"What's wrong?"

Sun Li saw that cold sweat began to break out on his head, and he began to be nervous for a while, and his heart was also blinded by this situation.

"It's fine!"

Wang Yun opened his hand, all the symptoms just now disappeared, he glanced at Sun Li, hurriedly picked up the Grandpa Mao on his right hand, held it on his left hand, and said with a smile: "I'll try again!" ”

"Good!"

Sun Li didn't see the palm of Wang Yun's right hand clearly, and saw that Wang Yun was about to try, so he nodded and agreed, today he came for the one behind him, as long as Wang Yun cooperated, he didn't care about the rest.

This time, Wang Yun did not have the previous symptoms, and his left hand, which was clenched tightly, clearly felt that Grandpa Mao had disappeared.

"You can open it and take a look!"

Seeing that things were going well, Sun Li smiled on his face and said softly.

Wang Yun opened his left hand, his eyes showed a look of shock, and a flower appeared in the palm of his hand again, but it was a red bewitching flower.

"What's going on?"

Wang Yun had a trace of understanding in his heart, which should also be some kind of identity proof, but he still asked.

"It's a kind of credential, and with it, you belong to me."

Sun Li looked at him with a smile, but he was a little surprised by Wang Yun's calmness in his heart, and continued: "But don't worry, that one will not affect you, on the contrary, he will give you a lot of support!" ”

"What identity is it for me?"

Wang Yun lit a cigarette and asked.

"Agent of the Sunworld!"

Wang Yun raised his head, looked at Sun Li carefully, and finally smiled: "Then can I understand that you are now my subordinate?" ”

"This ...... One yard to one yard! ”

Sun Li didn't look at his gaze and said vaguely.

In other words, it's nothing more than ...... It's just a blank check! ”

Wang Yun looked down at the palm of his hand, smiled calmly, and said.

"I can't say that, with this identity, no matter how human or ghostly, I will give you a little thin face."

Sun Li smiled, turned his hand and walked towards the outside of the coffin shop, and said, "That warlock from Miao Jiang will come back to you in a short time, and when the time comes, you will definitely be very surprised." ”

"I'm looking forward to it!"

Wang Yun didn't look at him, but raised his two hands, and two bewitching flowers, one black and one red, were gradually blooming.

Sun Li's words were not all perfunctory, Wang Yun remembered what the old man in the alley said to him before, and after the old man came back, he planned to go and have a look.

On the way, he met several waves of people and stopped him.

Wang Yun didn't know these guys, so he showed the red bewitching flowers.

Sure enough, the guys all stepped aside and let him go.

It's just that the gaze they looked at Wang Yun was extremely complicated.

Wang Yun couldn't describe it, but he didn't have time to pay too much attention, he was going to see the old man.

in the alleys.

Wang Yun came to a gate, he raised his head, but his eyes were shocked.

Because, in front of the gate, there is not a red lantern hanging.

Rather, two white lanterns.

"Could it be...... That old man died? ”

Wang Yun had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

At this time, Wang Yun's eyes were attracted by the depths of the alley not far away.

A red sedan chair, carried by eight powerful ghosts, came towards him.

Wang Yun was on guard, worried that he would appear in the scene of the night in the Yin Mother Temple.

However, he was overly concerned.

The sedan chair passed directly in front of his eyes, stopped in front of the gate, and then was lowered, and the eight ghosts stood still.

"Gong Zhang, I'm here to pick you up!"

The sedan curtain was lifted, and a woman came out of it, she looked back at Wang Yun, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I don't know if the ghost is here, please bear with me!" ”

"How do you know I'm a ghost?"

Wang Yunzou frowned, and he didn't spread his palms himself, how did she know.

"I know the ghost, of course I can understand!"

The woman didn't elaborate, she nodded slightly, and her eyes looked at the closed door.

Wang Yun was thoughtful, he looked at the woman, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the closed door, and a figure walked out directly, he was the old man.

The old man also found Wang Yun, habitually raised his glasses, and said, "Young man, I said that I wanted you to come to me, but unfortunately, my Shoulu has arrived, and I can't give you any more guidance." ”

When the woman heard this, she looked at Wang Yun in surprise, and the light flashed in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Grandpa, what do you think will happen to me in the future?"

Seeing him shake his head, Wang Yun hurriedly continued: "Don't worry, I just want to hear a rough idea!" ”

The old man still didn't speak, he raised his legs directly and walked towards the red sedan chair, Wang Yun was a little anxious, and wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the eight powerful ghosts, only to hear the woman say: "I hope the ghost is self-respecting!" ”

Wang Yun stopped, he didn't want to annoy this group of people, the old man was willing to go on this sedan chair, proving that this group of people was at least not too evil.

He just used the magic eye to check, and these eight powerful ghosts have hidden collars around their necks, which should be control magic weapons.

"Do your best, die as a ghost!"

The red sedan chair flashed, and the old man's voice also came out of the sedan chair at this moment.

"Thank you!"

Wang Yun bowed deeply to the sedan chair that was already far away.