Chapter Seventy-Four: I'm a Ghost

"Don't you feel empty in your heart?"

"What?"

Wang Yun looked at him, sometimes his body was abnormal, but he didn't feel anything wrong with his heart, and under the gaze of the magic eye, this ghost didn't have anything special.

"Send me to the underworld!"

This ghost saw Wang Yunzhi looking at himself in a daze, with a puzzled face, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Could it be a hallucination?"

Wang Yun shook his head, sent the ghost in, and came to the door of the coffin shop himself, watching the people coming and going on the street.

"It's him!"

Wang Yun's expression changed, and he actually found the man in white who caused the car accident not long ago.

"Forget it, I'm still not going out!"

"Boss, it's a new year in two days!"

The dude came to his side and stood by his side.

"Brother, when you were in Mangdang Mountain, did you hear about it, what kind of rumors are it?"

Wang Yun walked towards the store.

"No, I've been following Shangguan Wanyu there, and the scope of contact is not large."

The dude sent him a message.

"Oh."

Wang Yun stretched out his hand and carefully looked at the bewitching flower in his palm.

"The so-called catastrophe, come quickly!"

Wang Yun held his hand tightly and took a deep breath.

Coffin shop.

Suddenly, the light flickered, and the old man watched him from the sidelines.

"There's not a day when I can really stop!"

Wang Yun sighed, his body exuding a black and white aura, and gradually penetrated the space.

Zizi~

A foul smell came, making Wang Yunzou frown.

"Is it possible...... Not a werewolf? ”

Wang Yun had a trace of doubt in his heart, his magic eyes opened, and he didn't find anything abnormal.

"Dude, go close the door!"

The old man nodded and walked towards the door.

"Come out, I know you're coming!"

Wang Yun shouted, but no one answered him.

"Come out!"

The space shook, and the gray-white aura began to gather, forming the appearance of small people, shuttling back and forth in the space.

Call~

The cold wind burst out, the coffins were blown from side to side, and a figure appeared, it was a man.

"You're here to kill me?"

Wang Yun was very defensive in his heart, and his existence was not visible to the eyes of the law.

"It's not!"

The man shook his head and continued, "I'm here to get something. ”

"It's picking up something again!"

Wang Yun looked at him, knocked his finger on the bar, and said, "After all, I belong to the ghost now, so it's better to give you a ride!" ”

The man's feet began to spin wildly, he looked at it, looked up and said, "I'm human, you ......"

"Go in and see what the underworld is like!"

Wang Yun looked at him and gave him a reassuring smile.

"I came here to replace you, and you sent me to the underworld?"

The man was very angry, and he walked towards Wang Yun, and the pulling force didn't seem to work much for him.

"Dude, it's up to you!"

Wang Yun said very lazily.

The old man came over, he came to the man, looked at him quietly, and then ......

Syllable~

The man was slapped in the face, sat on the ground with his ass, and was sucked in.

"Stop struggling!"

Wang Yun looked at him, only two legs and his upper body were outside, and the man who was still struggling violently said softly.

"You're damned!"

The man had a palm print on his face, and he looked at the dude angrily.

The old man's face was expressionless, he turned his head to look at Wang Yun, and signaled what to do next.

"Stuff him in!"

Wang Yun waved his hand and said.

The dude nodded, and began to act, shoving the man into it.

"You're, tap!"

The man yelled and struggled, but helplessly, his ass had been sucked into the underworld by accident.

Wang Yun watched from the sidelines, mourning for this guy in his heart, he should have been very powerful, maybe because he was arrogant and looked down on people.

The old man didn't hesitate at all, he stuffed the man into it alive, and then looked at Wang Yun.

"It should be fine, man, go and open the door!"

Wang Yun waited for a moment, and then prepared to ask the old man to open the door.

However, at this time, he only felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and his palms were in sharp pain.

"Damn, how can there be so many invisible?"

Wang Yun raised his palm, and the bewitching flower disappeared.

"From today onwards, I'm the ghost!"

In the corner, another man appeared, he glanced at his palm, and said to Wang Yun: "You are really annoying!" ”

"Something is wrong with you!"

Wang Yun's face was a little ugly, this guy came to repair himself, and now he is still talking about me, it's too much.

"Dude, fix him!"

Wang Yun quietly released the 'Imprisoned Space', ready to release the white-haired zombie at any time.

"I'm here just for this, goodbye!"

The man stretched out his hand, and a bewitching flower appeared in his palm, and then the whole person disappeared.

"You come out for me!"

Wang used the gray-white breath to seal off the entire coffin shop, and there were gray-white villains everywhere, and they kept exploring.

However, this person did not realize and really disappeared out of thin air.

"It's hard to ......"

Wang Yun raised his hand again, looked at the palm of the hand that had lost the bewitching flower, and muttered to himself: "The identity certificate of the ghost difference, can it be this flower?" ”

The old man looked around on the side, but did not find the man, and looked at Wang Yun.

"It doesn't matter, if it's gone, it's gone!"

Wang Yun took a deep breath, he didn't care too much about the identity of the ghost, but he was taken away for no reason, and he was still very unhappy.

"Hiss~"

Suddenly, Wang Yun only felt that his palms were hot, and he hurriedly raised his hand to check, and a new bewitching flower grew again.

"What's going on?"

Wang Yun was a little overwhelmed, looking at the bewitching flower that was exactly the same as the original, and even felt a power inside.

"I didn't feel anything before, but this time I ......"

The king used his eyes to observe, trying to see the essence of the bewitching flower.

However, this bewitching flower seemed to have a protective film that he could not see.

"It's really annoying every day!"

Wang Yun sat on the chair, looking at the ceiling, with a hint of irritability in his heart.

"I'm a ghost, so I should look like a ghost!"

Wang Yun stood up, looked at the bewitching flower in his hand again, and turned around and walked towards the second floor.

The old man was very tacit, and came directly to the chair and sat on it.

Wang Yun came to the bedroom, the whole person sat cross-legged on the bed, this time, he wanted to enter the underworld to find out.

The black whirlpool opened, Wang Yun watched quietly, and then the whole person disappeared into it.

"Is this the underworld?"