Wang Muyang came to the bottom of the bridge, and suddenly there was a murmuring sound in his ears, and the sound on the bridge deck was not very clear, but he vaguely saw that Hou Santai had found the girl he was dating.

From a distance, the figure is not bad, but the face is not clear.

However, looking at Hou Santai's shy and twisted face, this girl should not look bad.

Not long after, Wang Muyang heard the laughter of Hou Santai and the girl, and it seemed that the progress was going well, so Wang Muyang was relieved.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Suddenly, there was a cry from behind, which sounded like a girl. The girl cried very sadly, like a little girl who had lost her beloved doll.

Hearing the cry, Wang Muyang frowned, because at the same time, he also felt a yin qi floating out of the bridge hole.

"What have you been doing in the underworld lately, the city god has run away without a human figure, and there are no ghosts to hook up, do you want to do it?"

Wang Muyang muttered and walked into the depths of the bridge cave and found a female ghost dressed in tatters, sitting on the ground, holding her knees and crying.

When I walked in, I found that the female ghost was not wearing clothes, but newspapers that I picked up out of nowhere, barely blocking the sensitive parts of her body.

There are not many newspapers, and it is difficult to block the female ghost's whole body, and her beautiful figure looms.

And the female grimace looks good, although the pear blossoms bring rain, they can't hide their delicate face, and the black hair looks quite quiet.

"How did you die, why don't you go to Hades?" Wang Muyang asked.

The female ghost was stunned when she heard this, looked up and forgot to look at Wang Muyang, and asked, "Can you see me?" ”

After speaking, the female ghost seemed to have discovered something, and quickly lifted the newspaper up. But when it was mentioned above, it couldn't be covered below, and the girl hurriedly covered it with her hands.

"You'll wait."

Wang Muyang took out a blank piece of yellow paper, quickly folded it into the shape of clothes, and then looked at the female ghost and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The female ghost timidly replied: "My name is Yang Yuting." ”

Wang Muyang nodded, and read in his mouth: "The little ghost of the underworld will open the way, and the wandering ghost and wild ghost will not come closer, this piece is a master, and the owner's name is Yang Yuting, go!" ”

After reading, Wang Muyang urged his spiritual power and set the yellow paper folded clothes on fire.

In the next second, a goose-yellow dress appeared in front of Yang Yuting.

The female ghost Yang Yuting was overjoyed in her heart, and reached out to take her clothes, but when she thought of Wang Muyang watching here, her little face couldn't help but turn red, and she looked at Wang Muyang in embarrassment.

Wang Muyang understood and immediately turned around.

"That's it!" The female ghost put on her clothes and screamed behind Wang Muyang.

Wang Muyang looked back and was almost amazed.

Yang Yuting, the female ghost with pear blossoms and rain just now, smiled at this moment, like a blooming peony, radiant, with a pair of big watery eyes, shining like stars, looking at Wang Muyang.

"Thank you, Master, for giving me clothes." Yang Yuting thanked her, her voice sweet.

Wang Muyang came back to his senses, coughed, hid his embarrassment, and asked, "Why are you here?" Why don't you report to Hades? ”

Hearing Wang Muyang's question, Yang Yuting showed a bitter face and said, "Master, I was killed by someone, and they deliberately took off my clothes before I died, so that I would be naked after death. I am naked, how dare I go to Hades? ”

"Huh?" When Wang Muyang heard this, he couldn't help asking: "According to what you say, the person who killed you still knows a little mystery, and stripping off your clothes just won't let you go to the underworld to complain?" ”

A trace of fear flashed in Yang Yuting's eyes, and she whispered, "They ...... They may not be people! ”

"Not human?" Wang Muyang asked, "What's that?" ”

Yang Yuting shook her head and said, "I don't know what they are, but after killing me, one of them said that her body was useless." And then suddenly her soul came out of that body, into mine, and controlled my body to leave. ”

"Soul transfer?" After listening to Yang Yuting's words, Wang Muyang had already guessed what was going on.

People can cultivate the Tao, and so can ghosts.

Soul transfer is a common method used by some ghost cultivators, not only to remove the souls of others, but also to transfer their own souls between different physical bodies.

At the beginning, Xia Qinghe's wife was in the soul transfer technique, and eighty percent of the past Yinshan Sect Zuoxiang Hall Master was a ghost cultivator.

The city god doesn't know where to go, the ghost almost doesn't hook the soul, and now there is a ghost cultivator.

Wang Muyang felt that something might really have happened to the underworld.

"Alright, you follow me first, and then send you to Hades when I figure things out."

Wang Muyang took out a piece of talisman paper and said to Yang Yuting: "You can be wronged in the soul talisman first!" ”

"Hmm!"

Yang Yuting was grateful, nodded, and was about to enter the soul collection talisman when she suddenly paused, looked up at the bridge deck, and had a little surprise on her face.

Wang Muyang couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

Yang Yuting replied, "Master, I feel that my physical body is on the bridge, but I am walking away. ”

Hearing this, Wang Muyang couldn't help but be stunned and looked up at the bridge.

", where's the monkey?" Wang Muyang only cared about talking to the female ghost Yang Yuting and forgot about Hou Santai, only to find that Hou Santai and the girl were gone.

"Monkeys?" Yang Yuting's face was full of confusion, and she couldn't help asking, "Master, did you still bring a pet?" ”

"Pet ......"

Wang Muyang was speechless for a while, and he didn't bother to explain, so he let Yang Yuting enter the rune paper, and hurried to the bridge deck.

looked left and right, and found that Hou Santai and the girl had walked to the other side of the bridge and were about to get off the bridge.

"This product, don't give me a code when you leave, it's really inhumane to the opposite sex." Wang Muyang couldn't help but scold.

At this time, the voice of the female ghost Yang Yuting came out of the rune paper and said, "Master, something is not right, your friend seems to have been taken away by my physical body." ”

"What?"

Wang Muyang was taken aback, and after thinking about it carefully, it was indeed wrong. Hou Santai went on a date for the first time, and it was impossible to be so open, so he took the girl to drill the grove when they met.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and Wang Muyang hurriedly caught up.

But when he chased to the bridge, he couldn't find Hou Santai's figure.

This time, I accompanied Hou Santai on a blind date, and I didn't expect this to happen, so Wang Muyang didn't leave a mark on Hou Santai. For a while, I didn't know where to look.

"Master, on the left!" Yang Yuting hurriedly reminded.

Ghosts have a terrible attachment to their own physical bodies, so it is not surprising that Yang Yuting can sense which direction her physical body is.

Wang Muyang did not hesitate, and immediately chased after Yang Yuting's guidance.

I ran all the way, through the streets and alleys, and I don't know how long it took. In the end, Wang Muyang came to a forest and found that not only Hou Santai, but also many people were brought into the woods by some beautiful and fashionable girls.

This forest is not large, but it is ghostly, and the dim moonlight shines into it, and it is obscured by a layer of mist, and it is hazy and hazy, and it is difficult to see the situation inside.

And Hou Santai was being dragged by a girl into the woods.

(End of chapter)