Chapter Forty-Seven: Brother

"Sister, I also know a master of metaphysics, he can bless these objects with some more things, so the effect will be even more effective, so I will take it first, and send it over tomorrow, you see this bronze mirror, I asked for it from that master."

Ling Chaoran remained silent and took out the bronze mirror with a smile.

That statue exuded a very strange aura, even Ling Chaoran couldn't realize it for a while, if it wasn't for the Nine Dragons Tower in his body to absorb it, he would have thought it was something beneficial to people.

Just look at the bronze mirror, as an artifact that can warn, there is no reaction at all, which shows the weirdness of this statue.

"Really? Also, you used to be the king of soldiers, and it's not strange to know this kind of person, so you can take it, don't break it, otherwise Feifei will see it and blame me. ”

Coming out of Liu's house, Ling Chaoran drove to a secluded place and parked the car.

The statue had been shattered by him, and looking at the contents of it, his face could no longer be described as ugly.

"It's vicious!"

What is presented is a round bulge and a small expansion of the regular pattern, this thing is called the mausoleum, which is caught by the ghost fire in the cemetery and refined through a secret method.

The aura emitted by the mausoleum has no effect when inhaled occasionally, but it precipitates in the body for a long time, and after reaching a certain amount, it begins to eat away at the souls of the living, which is absolutely vicious.

"Huang Feifei, I hope it wasn't you."

The reason why she didn't tell her sister Ling Yumeng directly, Ling Chaoran didn't dare to conclude that it must have been Huang Feifei who did it, and it was possible that someone had sent things in without her knowledge by borrowing her hand.

After all, Shi Xiaoman's character is also good, and Huang Feifei is Ling Yumeng's best friend, so he shouldn't do such a thing that lacks morality.

The doors and windows were locked, Ling Chaoran went to the trunk of the G500, sat down cross-legged, and his soul instantly left his body.

"Return!"

With the completion of a mysterious technique, after spitting out a word, the soul disappeared and reappeared, already in the underworld.

"I've seen the Immortal."

The two Yin Gods guarding the entrance of the dungeon immediately bowed and saluted, Ling Chaoran smiled and waved his hand, and after arriving at his own home in the dungeon, of course, he did whatever he wanted, and appeared at the entrance of a cave in the middle of his thoughts.

"Brother Cui, are you there?"

While entering, Ling Chaoran sniffed it, and there was immediately a laughing and scolding sound from inside.

"You're all coming in and asking if I'm there?"

Behind a huge desk, sat a man in an ancient red robe, with a very ordinary appearance and a helpless smile on his face.

This is Judge Cui, the chief judge of the underworld, when Ling Chaoran did not come, he was the first person under the absolute King of Yama.

Even if the King of Hades canonized Ling Chaoran's status as the god of the underworld, he was still very respectful to Judge Cui, after all, the strength of the people was there.

"Hello Brother Cui, I miss it a little bit after seeing you for a long time."

Judge Cui snorted coldly.

"If there's a fart, let it go."

Touching the back of his head in embarrassment, Ling Chaoran said embarrassedly.

"What, borrow a prison ghost envoy from Brother Cui, just three days."

There are first, second, and third, a total of three soul prisons, and the souls imprisoned in them are collectively called prison ghosts, especially the prison ghosts imprisoned in the first soul prison, which are very terrifying, and some can even compare with the strength of black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face.

Glancing at Ling Chaoran playfully, Judge Cui smiled.

"Oh? Q me borrow? Didn't you summon a few little ghosts from the Third Soul Prison last time to go out and make trouble? Why do you still ask me to borrow. ”

"Look at what you said, brother, isn't it that you didn't do it, just scare people to play, this time you may do it, and you have to get a person with similar strength from the second soul prison, so you can't rely on you, brother."

Nodding, Judge Cui said seriously.

"Since you kid has spoken, I can't refuse to give this favor, I'll draw up a document now and ask Hades for approval."

In an instant, Ling Chaoran was in a hurry.

"Don't, brother, aren't you kidding? Let Hades know, I still have three years of life so far, maybe I will cut it to what extent, okay brother. ”

Smiled and pointed twice, Judge Cui waved his hand.

"You're such a living treasure, it's only three days, go ahead."

Ling Chaoran was overjoyed, and directly gave Judge Cui a big hug, and then his soul returned to the human world and returned to the physical body.

Almost in the next second, a figure appeared in the car, fat like a meat ball, with a flattering face.

"Fat Ball has seen Lord Hades."

Ling Chaoran pointed his index finger at the center of the fat ball's eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

"For the past three days, you have been responsible for protecting my sisters and them, understand? Notify me as soon as there is a situation. ”

"Yes."

The fat ball disappeared, and Ling Chaoran put down his snack a little, originally it would be enough to send a bronze mirror, but after discovering the statue, the plan naturally had to change, otherwise how could he rest assured.

An hour later, Ling Chaoran appeared in a restaurant, and although Cao Feiming and Wen Ye waited for a long time, they did not dare to show the slightest impatience in their eyes.

Even Wen Ye now believes it, not only the description in Cao Feiming's mouth, but also the reason why characters like Fu Bo, who are as famous as his father, have to apologize to Ling Chaoran like a grandson.

"Feiming, how long will it take for me to find out the address and work unit of this woman named Huang Feifei, as well as other information?"

Cao Feiming glanced at it and said while holding his phone.

"Little things transcendent, ten minutes at most."

After hanging up the phone, he was finally able to get to the point, Cao Feiming said a little nervously.

"Brother Transcendental,Fumino is my good brother.,He.。。 He also wants to get to know you, so he organized this dinner today. ”

Nodding, Ling Chaoran glanced at Wen Ye.

"Yes, if you need help, feel free to ask."

These words made all the words prepared by Wenye useless, and the whole person was also stunned, he didn't know what to say at all, he was also a very calm person in the face of trouble, but Ling Chaoran's boldness was not expected at all.

"Then thank you Brother Chaoran, I'll do it first as a respect."

At this moment, Ling Chaoran wished to have more work to activate the second dragon as soon as possible, Wen Ye wanted to know him, the biggest reason was probably metaphysics, after all, the matter of his own soldier king, only Jiang Ran knew some of the people around him at present.

After a few minutes, a message was received, and Cao Feiming forwarded it to Ling Chaoran.

"Brother Chaoran, look at it, this is all the information about that Huang Feifei."

"Well, then I'll go first."

After eating a bowl of rice, Ling Chaoran got on the Mercedes-Benz G500 and immediately rushed to Huang Feifei's house, this matter is a top priority, and he must be figured out as soon as possible, he can't wait for the sun to rise.

At the same time, in Ling Yumeng's room, Huang Feifei suddenly came, and the former was also a little puzzled.

"Feifei, it's so late, why are you here again."

Huang Feifei smiled and handed over a bag and said.

"It's not that I will go shopping, I met an old lady, handmade socks and shoes, you see how delicate and cute, it must be very beautiful to wear Xingyu, so I can't help but send it over."

Taking it out and looking at it, Ling Yumeng was also a little moved.

"Feifei, thank you, otherwise when the star rain is a little bigger, I will recognize you as a godmother. Feifei, what's wrong with you? ”

Huang Feifei stared at a certain place, the whole person was stunned, and when he heard Ling Yumeng's question, he woke up and turned around, forcibly suppressed the violent beating of his heart, and asked.

"Yumeng, where is the statue I gave you?"

Thinking it was something, Ling Yumeng smiled.

"Oh, don't worry, I didn't lose it, I took it away, and said that I would find a master to give me something more, and I would send it back tomorrow."

In an instant, Huang Feifei's face turned pale, and he felt that his brain was also blank.

Ling Chaoran. Took it, he. He's not going to find anything.