While he was drawing his thoughts in prison, Yong was already holding people, oh no, ghosts, back.

The ghost was wearing a hood, his vision blocked, and he was completely guided by the rope tied around his hand and neck. Fortunately, the roads in the underworld have been recently repaired, there are no potholes, and as long as the left foot does not step on the right foot, you will basically not wrestle.

I don't really understand why I put a hood on someone's head. There is no hood for the souls walking around here, and if it is to hide people's eyes, wouldn't it be too much to cover up?

But it doesn't matter. She was only responsible for transporting it, as long as she made sure that nothing went wrong with the soul during it.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little uneasy in my heart. Although she didn't know why she was upset, and she didn't know what the use of being upset now, she just felt something was wrong somehow.

She looked at the rope that bound her hands and neck. It looks like the ancient hemp rope that is often seen in costume dramas. But this hemp rope is said to have been soaked in the corpse oil of 10,000 dead corpses, and it is so strong that even a terrible ghost can be bound.

But he did not believe in prison paintings. She rummaged through her bag, took out the chain of souls she had scavenged from the green soul, and added a safety to the ghost's hands.

The prison painting clearly felt that the other party's hand trembled.

Yong glanced at the prison painting in surprise.

"What's wrong, girl? Afraid that this rope is not strong? ”

Prison Painting nodded.

"It's better to be cautious." Holding the soul chain and hemp rope, Prison Yong pushed the ghost into the car and sat in it himself. "The ghost I helped catch last time was to break free from the hemp rope and want to run, but I stopped me and hugged him, otherwise I don't know where to run now."

After starting the car, he turned around and asked, "If you really run away in the underworld, will it be possible to run to the world?" ”

Yong was staring at the five resentful spirits who were staring at him and the ghost, and when he heard the prison painting ask, he shook his head with a smile and said, "How can it be so comfortable!" If you want to go to the yang world by yourself, you don't want to go up at all except to go to the Naihe Bridge and the Lechuan River to be reincarnated. How lucky can a few of you be able to hitchhike? ”

He said this to the veiled ghost.

When the other party heard Yongyong's words, he turned his head around and looked at Yong, as if he was thinking about what Yongyong said.

After a long moment, he nodded.

This guy really listened......

Then, Prison Yong actually started talking to the ghost. How did you die, and what did you do after you died?

Prison Painting suddenly felt that he was a little stupid to find so many things for himself in order to avenge this old man.

Then I saw in the rearview mirror that the enthusiastic listener in the hood was nodding his head very happily, and wearing the hood, it seemed that he could feel his appreciative eyes.

It's just a ghost who sent you back, do you want to lick it like this? The process of the old man's death was tortuous and bizarre, but when he went to the underworld to rely on his son-in-law, he became prosperous, and even the big people would give you face to find a job.

's high-profile style is not like her honest dad at all.

Did she pick up the wrong person?

In the end, I couldn't listen to the painting anymore and wanted to find some music to play. As a result, the stereo of the broken car is still broken. Fortunately, we have arrived at our destination.

A remote hospital in Jiangcheng.

I remember that when Xue Yan told her, he said that this person was heinous in his life. She glanced back at the gray hood, wondering what this heinous man looked like.

However, she couldn't stand it

watched the mediocrity make that set of ghost animal movements, and then shouted: The soul is gone!

The car has been parked, but Yong Yong hasn't finished speaking, he has been chattering to the other party, but the other party hasn't said a word, just a strong nod.

I don't understand the prison painting, even if this person says that it is a bit exaggerated to be reincarnated, but it is also a very urgent thing to rush back from the dead, why is he so calm to sit in the car and cheer for the mediocrity?

After thinking about it, I think it's probably because I still have a soul chain on my hand, and I feel that I am controlled by others.

Or do you want to open it for him?

As soon as the idea of prison painting came out, he was taken aback by himself. People who generally let their guard down in TV dramas will basically get a boxed lunch soon.

"Dad, shouldn't you go up?" Prison Painting urged.

Before he could speak, the guy in the hood turned his face around, looked at the prison painting, shook his head, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

Prison painting is very puzzled by this. Big brother, you are in a hurry to come back from the dead! What does it mean to rely here? Still want to talk about five cents?

"Dude, do you want to float for a while? Otherwise, tell me about you! Yong also seemed to be a little reluctant to the other party, and opened his mouth to persuade.

"If you don't go back, you may be cremated." The prison painting's face was not very good-looking, and he said coldly. This incident made her feel uneasy from beginning to end, and now this inexplicable change of temperament has to keep this regular zha bullet to chat here, which really makes her a little irritable.

According to the previous model, as long as you keep a straight face at home, as the most honest and temperamental father in the family, you will definitely be the first to compromise. But now......

Yong directly ignored the cold face of the prison painting, waved his hand, and took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, handed it to the other party, and said, "Brother, have one?" ”

I rub! Is this still the submissive dad? He used to never smoke! What's going on? Is it demon-possessed?

Uh, no, he's a ghost.

Is this bad habit because of a son-in-law of the king of Hades?

He also glanced at the cigarette sign.

Big front door.

Then, the prison painting saw that the man with the bag took the cigarette, and the moment the prisoner took out the lighter, the other party took off the hood.

"Holy!" Two voices sounded at the same time, it was actually a male voice and a female voice.

The male voice is mediocre.

The female voice is not a prison painting.

It's the masked man.

After taking a closer look, I understood why these two people were shouting.

The masked man's hair is coiled behind his head, and as can be seen from the thickness, it is long, very long.

And he, no, was her. The middle of her forehead

There's a hole!

"You're the ghost I caught that day?" Prison Yong pointed to the hole in the other party's forehead and asked very politely.

The masked man also learned to be mediocre, raised his tied hands and pointed at him and said, "You are the ghost who hugged me that day?" ”

Draw a firm forehead.

What a fate.

"Why did you run away that day?" Meanness asked.

The Masked Man pouted. Her appearance is actually not bad, but it looks a little scary because of the hideous hole in her forehead. With such a pout, there is a strange sense of cuteness.

Oh, my God! I've seen ghosts! Oh my God, this ghost is delicate and weak and easy to push down!

Well, that's what it feels like.

Prison painting is a long-term stationed in the world, the world has seen little, unlike the prison, all day long watching those ghosts of various ways of death walking around, probably the aesthetic level has also been sublimated

, for this image actually showed a very appreciative expression.

Prison Painting chuckled in his heart. Is this old man rejuvenated? You won't really be going to find her a stepmother, will you?

"I'm scared." The Masked Man spoke. Ignoring the screams of the moment she just saw the mediocrity, her voice was soft now, and it really sounded like a sense of weakness and weakness.

A mediocre but strange "huh".

"I remember that you broke free from the hemp rope that day and wanted to escape, it stands to reason that you should be even more powerful than the ghost, how could you be caught by me?"

Prison painting is very glad that his father was not carried away by beauty. She also wanted to know about that.

"You hold me, I feel safe."

Introduce a makeover face! actually seduced his father!

"What are the girls talking about!" Prison said with a straight face.

Seeing his attitude, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. There is still some pride in my heart. Although my dad has changed, he still has a lot of self-control over beauty. With prison painting's understanding of mediocrity, not to mention sitting still, he will not be given by others just by virtue of his daughter's presence......

"I'm on an errand in the underworld, and when you come down later, remember to look for me. Girls need to be taken care of when they're away from home......"

Prison Painting: "......"

Seeing that Jian Yong was about to hold hands with small hands as he spoke, Jian Hua coughed twice and motioned for the two to pay attention to the occasion. Don't say that this daughter is watching, even the family of five next to him is also watching, so it's not ashamed!

The masked man lowered his head in shame, and Yong also restrained his expression, and took back the hand that had been stretched out.

"Daughter, don't get me wrong. I just feel kind when I see her. What a pitiful little girl is out there, and she needs someone to protect her......"

I rub! It's been less than a year since my mom died!

However, my father is also dead...... And my mother has already been reincarnated, the past is like a cloud of smoke, you now go to her and cry in front of her that this conscienceless father wants to raise a small outside, she will probably only open her mouth and ask you for milk.

Ay! Why is life so helpless!

"I said, 'Where did you get people from?' I've heard that this man was a heinous lord in his life, but I don't pity it. As for protection...... People can even break free from the rope soaked in corpse oil, can you? ”

Yong was silent for a long time, probably thinking that it was too shameless not to say something, so he thought about it and said: "I took over from that black Hades Palace, what is it called, Sixteen Heart Hell." ”

Hell of the heart?

The prison painting is a little sensitive to this location. The coordinates given to her by Erlang Zhenjun are also in the hell of Black Bun's heart.

She pretended to be casual and sarcastic: "Sixteen, which one?" Where do people come from, do you know what their names are? If you don't know anything, you have to protect people, people haven't seen anything in the world, it's rare that you are a bad old man? ”

Yong directly ignored the irony of prison painting, and actually thought about it seriously for a long time. In the end, he really couldn't remember, so he patted his head, took out a small card from his pocket, and read it according to it: "Aggressive, gambling, and competitive, so that he implicates and drags others down." Oh my god, this hell has such a long name. What's the girl's name, Baotuo...... And the surname Bao? I thought my last name was weird enough, but I didn't think there was anything even weirder. ”

Yong is still thinking about it in pieces, but the prison painting is like being struck by lightning.

Aggressive, gambling, and competitive, so that they implicate and drag others down, and so on, Baotuo......

Isn't this the person Erlang Zhenjun asked her to find?

Really, a coincidence of fate......