Chapter 250: I'm so angry!
"Count the genealogy ......" The hunchbacked old man looked at Chen Yifan in shock, their family's genealogy had already been lost, he didn't have it, how could Chen Yifan have it.
Looking at these ghosts again, the old man looked at Chen Yifan suspiciously and asked, "Are you ...... Guide? ”
There are living people and ghosts in the yang world, known as guides, born with a pair of yin and yang eyes, responsible for leading the way in places that the ghosts in the underworld are not familiar with.
This kind of ghost cha, because of the special work content, can not be said about the ghost and the underworld, usually lonely all his life, good at walking, every time he leads the way for the ghost, you can get a certain amount of money in the yang world.
Of course, this money is actually the deceased's private money and the like.
Except for those who are advanced in Taoism, only this kind of person can see ghosts.
Moreover, compared to cultivators, this kind of person is more familiar and intimate with the ghost, after all, they are "colleagues", and after they die, they generally choose to stay and continue to be a ghost.
At this time, Chen Yifan brought several ghosts, and the hunchbacked old man thought he was the guide.
It's a pity that his strength still limits his imagination!
Also, who would have thought that Emperor Xudu would be reincarnated in the world?
As he spoke, black and white impermanence had already detained the hunchbacked old man's soul, and the old man's body suddenly fell to the ground.
"Wait!" The old man didn't struggle violently, just screamed.
Although he was a little unwilling, seeing so many high-level ghosts at this time, he also knew that his death time was coming, even if the master came back to life, he couldn't save him, and there was no point in struggling.
"What you say is true? They ......" The hunchbacked old man looked at Chen Yifan and asked, obviously very concerned.
Chen Yifan didn't answer, just looked in the direction of the main house of the house.
The originally condensed clouds are dissipating, and the originally thick yin air mass is fainting.
The hunchbacked old man followed, and as a ghost, he could clearly see this scene.
Although he had a few half-baked Taoist skills before, he was not yin and yang, and he had to go through a series of preparations if he wanted to see ghosts.
The hunchbacked old man was relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the ghost away, Chen Yifan glanced at the cold waning moon after the clouds dispersed, and turned around and walked into his room.
As for the corpse of the hunchbacked old man in the courtyard, let's talk about it tomorrow!
At this time, Chen Yifan was really big-hearted, in the past, where could he put such a corpse and live in the same courtyard with him for one night.
In the Guanghan Palace in the Northland, Chang'e sat on the bench in the pavilion, holding the fat rabbit and looking at the world.
When it rises, put the rabbit on the small round table next to it, and dance brightly with the corner of the skirt.
A few idiots watched quietly from a distance.
"Sister Chang'e, what's going on these days? Dancing at every turn is a feast for our eyes. ”
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As the night passed, Chen Yifan was woken up by a scream that punctured his eardrum.
"What a howl, the ghost can't howl!" Chen Yifan sat up from the bed, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the door and turned his head in the direction of the door.
"Dead ...... Dead man!"
"Master Chen, that old man is dead!" Tao Yiran turned his head, stretched out his orchid finger and pointed at the body of the hunchbacked old man on the ground, and said with a look of horror.
Beside him, Tao Xinru and Huang Yan were also there.
Chen Yifan's brows jumped: "Give me your fingers straight!"
"Isn't that the point? Dead man!" Tao Yiran withdrew his hand and said.
"Everyone dies!" Chen Yifan said lightly.
Tao Yiran was stunned when he saw his calm expression, and he didn't speak for a long time.
"Huang Yan, go and find the old woman who brought us here yesterday, let's hold a funeral for the old man." Immediately, Chen Yifan calmly arranged.
"Yes!" Huang Yan replied respectfully, for him as a demon, it is common for a dead person to die.
"How so? This old man was fine yesterday, why did he suddenly die today, could it be that he ...... yesterday" Tao Yiran obviously still remembered the incident of being kidnapped by the ghost yesterday, and guessed.
"Don't think about it, it has nothing to do with that." Chen Yifan walked over and patted him on the shoulder.
He looked down at the old man's corpse again, and sighed to himself: "It's also the end of life." ”
"Bang!"
"Don't look at me like that!"
When he turned around, he found that Tao Yiran was tugging on his sleeve, looking at himself with his "big Kazlan eyes" moist with his "big eyes", leaning over and flying up, kicking him two meters away.
"Whew! I'm your boss!" Tao Yiran screamed twice and yelled indignantly.
"Ah, is it? I forgot. When Chen Yifan heard this, his expression was also stunned, he raised his hand and spared his head, and said honestly.
Tao Xinru next to him didn't look at it, and turned his head away with a stroke of his forehead.
How can I have such a brother! It's just a shame, okay?
Chen Yifan looked up at the door, and lowered his eyes to Tao Yiran, who was still rolling on the ground and shouting that if Chen Yifan didn't apologize, he wouldn't get up.
"I've got you covered! I'm still hurt!" With that, he turned around and walked back to his room.
When I walked to the door, I found the room next to me, and Ao Lingyuan was standing at the window looking outside.
Looking at each other, Ao Ling Kite rolled his eyes, turned around and left the window.
I'll go! She gave herself a roll of her eyes, didn't she? It must be, right? Why?
"Bang bang bang!"
Chen Yifan, who originally planned to go back to his room, knocked on Ao Lingkite's door instead.
I knocked it for a long time, but it didn't open.
Chen Yifan was a little depressed, thinking that she didn't plan to open it for herself, so she turned around and wanted to leave.
Just then, the door opened.
"Husband, is there something wrong?" Ao Ling lowered her eyes, her voice was soft and gentle, and she couldn't tell that it was the person who had just given her white eyes.
"What's wrong with you? How does it feel weird since last night? Chen Yifan frowned and asked, looking confused.
"No! You must be feeling wrong!" Ao Ling Kite still has the appearance of low eyebrows, respectful and gentle tone, and said with a smile.
"Hmm! Am I really wrong? Chen Yifan saw her appearance and raised his head and said.
"Thank you for yesterday!" After that, Chen Yifan planned to go back to his room, and as if he remembered something, he raised his hand and patted Ao Ling's shoulder and said approvingly.
The vision of the treasure born last night was just a spell of Ao Lingkite.
Even, including the "treasures" left behind, were also taken out by Ao Lingkite.
Looking at his appreciative comrade-like movements, the corners of Ao Ling's mouth twitched.
Like Chen Yifan, she has never been in love, but now, she obviously feels that she is ...... It's so angry!
"Bang!" With a soft sound, Chen Yifan went back to his room like this, and closed the door, leaving Ao Lingyuan to look at the closed door of the next room for a while.
"Idiot!" Ao Ling kite smashed his fist on the door frame, a small white jade-like fist, which looked like it had little strength, but smashed the entire wooden wall and shook for a while.
Ao Ling Kite woke up, stuck out his tongue, looked at the small fist mark he had smashed, skimmed the Tao brothers and sisters in the courtyard and pretended to be indifferent, raised his hand to cover it, and smoothed it out with a spell.
(End of chapter)