The three of us chased all the way to the 32nd floor, exhausted and out of breath, standing at the top of the stairs, looking to the sides, but there was not half a ghost.

"Is it in the wrong place? Not on this level? Zhang Fat Man said as he looked at the empty corridor.

"No way, we heard footsteps running up this floor." Dongfang Qing said.

At this moment, not far from this level, there was an exclamation. We hurriedly ran in the direction from which the sound came.

We walked to a corner of the corridor and saw a young man about 20 years old, dressed in a denim suit, dyed with yellow hair, and wearing an earring earring, standing at the corner of the corridor with a strange expression, smiling at us who had just come by. However, he is not a ghost, but a person.

The man's expression was both evil and a little stupid. It makes us look very uncomfortable, a little panicked.

We walked up to him and wanted to ask him what he was doing here. Who knows, he actually spoke first: "Young man, go quickly, this is not the place for you to come?" But the voice was hoarse like that of an old man.

When Zhang Fatzi heard this, he was happy and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense to your fat master here, little yellow hair, how old are you, dare to talk to your grandfathers like this!" ”

The little yellow hair suddenly said angrily in the hoarse voice of an old man: "Stinky boy, how old are you, dare to talk to grandpa and me like this, grandpa and I have been around for hundreds of years!" ”

"Hey, I'll go!" Saying that, Zhang Fatzi wanted to step forward and teach this yellow-haired boy a lesson, but I grabbed him.

"Don't move," I said.

"How?" Zhang Fatzi didn't breathe this way, and when he saw me stopping him, he was a little angry.

"What? Take a good look at him! I winked at Fat Zhang and asked him to take a closer look at the little yellow hair.

"A bear child, nothing special." Zhang Fatzi replied.

"No, the expression is not right, his evil expression should not be the expression that a normal person should have." Dongfang Qing saw the clue on the side.

I snorted and said, "He's the same as you were last night." ”

"You mean......," said the fat man, surprised.

"Shhhh took out a soul talisman from his bag, stepped on the seven stars, held the charm between his index finger and middle finger, and pinched the recipe and read: "Please ask the soul beating ancestor to take me for me, the three souls and seven spirits are punished here, and they are as urgent as the law, edict!" ”

The ghost separated from Little Yellow Hair's body, and Little Yellow Hair collapsed and collapsed to the ground. The ghost was wounded by my Soul Charm, and sat down on the ground, gasping for air.

The ghost exclaimed, "You, you are mages? ”

Zhang Fatzi was beaten by me when he saw the ghost, and said proudly: "Nonsense, it's not the mage who is chasing you for something, how about it, are you scared now?" Say, who is grandpa? ”

The ghost hurriedly said, "Mage spare my life, I've never harmed anyone here!" ”

"Isn't the ghost still harmful?" I asked.

"Master Mingjian, I was originally resting here, but who knew that this kid had nothing to do to come here to disturb me, and he wanted to smoke me." As he spoke, he pointed to several bottles of colorful hand-spray paint on the ground next to him.

"It turned out to be a graffiti kid." Zhang Fatzi said on the side.

"What duck?" The ghost asked, confused.

"It's been dead for hundreds of years, and you don't understand it!" Zhang Fatzi said.

When the ghost heard this, he had to shut up and not ask.

"Where did the ghosts in this building come from? Why are you gathered here? I asked.

"This ......" the ghost hesitated, obviously not wanting to say.

I picked up my peachwood sword, held it in mid-air, and made a gesture to stab him.

"Hey, hey, hey, the mage spares his life. I say, I say, I say it all! "When the demon saw that I was about to do something to him, he begged for mercy.

"We're from the Ghost Realm." The ghost said.

"Ghost Domain?" Zhang Fatzi was surprised, "Where?" ”

"The Ghost Realm is also in the Netherworld, where we lonely souls and wild ghosts live." The ghost said.

"Why don't you reincarnate?" Fat Zhang asked.

"We also want to be reincarnated, but we, the ghosts of the ghost realm, either have incomplete souls and can't go to the Yin Division to report reincarnation, or we have done some evil things in the human world, and we don't dare to go to the Yin Division, for fear of being fed with an axe, or for fear of being beaten to the animal path, and we are not allowed to be human." The ghost said.

"You guys don't stay in the ghost realm, what are you doing here?" I asked.

The ghost said in a wailing voice: "The life in the ghost domain is really too miserable, the ghosts who come to the ghost domain are mostly lonely ghosts, and after they die, they don't even have a sacrifice to burn some clothes and money, plus I have lived in the ghost domain for hundreds of years, and I miss the life in the yang world very much, so I came up with some ghost friends in the ghost domain." ”

"How did you get here? Can this yin and yang road be passed at will? I asked.

The ghost smiled bitterly and said, "Of course it won't work. The road to customs clearance in the two worlds of yin and yang is guarded by yin soldiers, how can we get by. We discovered a black hole in the ghost domain, and after a ghost brother got into the black hole, he came to the world in a strange way. The exit from this side of the world is a gossip mirror. After a few days of playing in the human world, my ghost brother returned to the ghost realm and told us about this secret passage, so that we could come to the human world. ”

"His statement confirmed my guess when I saw the gossip mirror." I thought to myself.

"And when do you want to go back?" I asked deliberately knowing that the entrance to the Bagua Mirror had been sealed.

When the ghost heard this, he showed a bitter gourd face and said, "Go back?" I'm afraid I can't go back. ”

"Why?" Zhang Fatzi asked.

"Damn, some time ago, an eventful monk came and set a seal at the entrance of the Bagua Mirror, and as soon as we came into contact with the Bagua Mirror, we would be injured by the seal. I can't go back, and I can only wander around this building. The ghost cried out again and again.

"How many ghosts are there in you?" I asked.

"I don't know, there are probably more than a hundred, and the ghost boss brought us out." The ghost said.

"Ghost boss? You still have the boss? Zhang Fatzi said.

The ghost smiled and said, "Look at what you said, there is no boss in any circle." We all listen to the boss. ”

"Where's your ghost boss?" I asked.

"He's on the fourth floor." The ghost replied.

"Huh?" When Zhang Fatzi heard that he actually used the word office, he deliberately pretended to have an angry expression.

When the ghost saw that Zhang Fat didn't seem to like to listen to this kind of rhetoric, he hurriedly changed his words: "No, it's not an office, it's hiding, hiding, and cats." Hey, hey, cat. ”

"I'll send you back to the underworld, are you willing to go back?" I asked the ghost.

When the ghost heard this, his eyes immediately widened, and he asked happily, "Can I go back?" I've been here for too long, and I've missed my old ghost brothers. ”

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