I covered my mouth tightly for fear of being surprised.

Sitting behind the table turned out to be Fan Ziren!

Isn't this the underworld of the Great Harmony realm? How did he end up here?

The ghost old man saw my shock, laughed twice and said, "This little brother, do you know me?" ”

When he asked, I was stunned, what kind of trick is this ghost old man playing? Pretend you don't know me?

"Okay, I brought them both, so don't think about it." Yufeng ate a piece of underworld soil and glanced at the ghost old man.

The ghost old man sneered twice, and took out two more pieces of underworld.

Yufeng explained on the side: "He is not Fan Ziren, his name is Fan Ziyi, and he is Fan Ziren's younger brother. ”

I was used to the earthy smell of the underworld, but when I heard Yufeng say this, I almost didn't choke to death by the soil.

This......

It's too special, isn't it?

I can't help but be a little dumbfounded, Fan Ziren, the ghost old man, actually has a younger brother?

"Don't be surprised, it's important to get down to business." Yichen is colorful.

I relented, ate the earth, and then picked up a thrush pen to cover my altar.

"What about Wang Yaolong's remnant soul?" Yufeng said coldly at Fan Ziyi, and stretched out his hand to hand over a large bill of 10 million yuan.

When I look at Fan Ziyi, I always have the illusion that I have crossed over.

I have to say that Fan Ziyi and his brother not only look exactly the same, but even the strength of the money fan is the same.

Fan Ziyi took the money with a smile, put his hands together and said, "In the soul room in the western suburbs." ”

Yufeng also didn't have much affection for this old man who was obsessed with money, so he turned around and walked out of the ghost market without saying hello.

Yichen and I still couldn't wipe off our faces, so we politely smiled at Fan Ziyi, and then walked out with Yufeng.

"What kind of place is the Soul Chamber?" Out of the ghost market, I grabbed Yufeng and asked.

Yufeng looked at me in disbelief and said, "You don't even know this? There is a morgue in the yang world, and there is naturally a soul room in the underworld. ”

I slapped my head and asked another idiotic question.

The soul room in the western suburbs is not very far, and it takes us about half an hour to get there.

There are three floors in the soul stopping room, and from a distance, the appearance is like a coffin standing upright, and the whole building is covered with a layer of flickering green ghost fire, which is indescribably weird and terrifying.

"Let's go." The jade wind is right, not angry and self-assured, and there is no kind posture in the yang world.

When I walked to the soul room, I saw a small door at the bottom of the coffin, one person high, and on the chair outside the door sat an old man with a rosacea who was pouring himself a drink.

Hearing that someone was coming, Rosacea raised his eyelids with a belched eyelid and looked at it, muttering as if he had a date in his mouth, "Huh? The jade wind is here. ”

Yufeng ignored him, pushed the door straight and walked in.

I asked Yichen suspiciously: "Isn't the head of the Jade Wind Dao usually quite kind, why did he come to the underworld as if he had changed a person?" ”

Yichen smiled and patted me on the shoulder and said, "You're still too young." Remember, when dealing with ghosts, never talk too much, or you will be planted in a pit and you won't know who pushed you. ”

I nodded thoughtfully, and subconsciously glanced back at rosacea, only to find that he was also staring at me, and his eyes were completely confused just now, but a fine light shot out, and I couldn't help but be stunned when I saw it.

"Let's go, why are you still stunned?"

Yichen stepped into the soul room with one foot, and found that I was still in place like a fast wood, and urged again and again.

I answered, looked at rosacea again, but was already asleep on the back of the chair. I frowned suspiciously, turned around and followed Yichen into the soul room.

As soon as I entered, the temperature around me dropped a few degrees in an instant, and I was so cold that I sneezed several times in a row.

The layout here is the same as that of a morgue in the sun, with dark gray walls, a grid of morgues that exude a burst of yin aura, and the morgue bed is covered with pieces of white cloth, some of which are uneven because of the 'corpse'.

Yufeng was standing in front of one of the morgues at this time, looking at the 'corpse' on the bed with cold eyes.

"This is Wang Yaolong?" Yichen walked over, glanced at the 'corpse' and asked.

Yufeng nodded, reaching out and lifting the white cloth.

When the white cloth was lifted, a terrible wail came from the originally silent soul room, which shook my eardrums and dizzy my head for a few seconds.

I subconsciously covered my ears and squatted on the ground as soon as my legs went limp.

"Xiao Zheng, what's wrong with you?" Yichen noticed my abnormality and hurriedly ran to my side and helped me up.

I slowed down, and when I saw that they were both like nothing, I wondered, "Didn't you two hear a wail just now?" ”

Yichen and Yufeng glanced at each other, and both of them shook their heads suspiciously, saying that they didn't hear any sound.

I was even more confused, it wasn't a hallucination, because my eardrums were still buzzing.

After thinking about it carefully, I subconsciously looked at Wang Yaolong on the morgue.

I saw that his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and there were still a few corpse spots on his neck, no, he was a ghost now, that should be called soul spots.

Just when I was puzzled, my eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Wang Yaolong's mouth.

His mouth opened......

And he was still pouting slightly, looking at the shape of his mouth, he seemed to be saying...... Save me.

"He's not dead!"

I suddenly screamed, and as soon as I blurted out the words, I was stunned, how could I say this?

Wang Yaolong in front of me was obviously dead, and although the words came out of my mouth, it didn't seem to have passed through my brain at all......

It's like...... It's like someone controls me.

"What do you say? He's not dead? Yufeng and Yichen looked at me with confused faces and asked at the same time.

I just wanted to say that I didn't say it, but before I could open my mouth, I felt something hit me on the back of my waist, and then the whole person staggered forward a few steps uncontrollably, and suddenly pounced on Wang Yaolong.

Almost subconsciously, I reached out and held it up, so that I could stabilize my body. And the tip of my nose was less than two centimeters away from Wang Yaolong's forehead......

"Gross!"

The smell of rotting corpses crept into my nostrils, choking on me and almost throwing up.

At this moment, a hoarse voice like a fingernail scratching a blackboard suddenly came from my ear: "Help me...... Thank you. ”

This sound scared me out of the white sweat all over my body, and my scalp tightened, and I instinctively took a few steps back.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Yufeng's eyes were quick, and he asked urgently after holding me steady.

I gasped for a few big breaths in shock, pointed at Wang Yaolong and trembled, "You...... You didn't hear you...... He speaks? ”

Yichen turned his head to look at Wang Yaolong, then looked at me strangely and said, "What did you say?" What kind of hysteria are you, he's been lying there and not moving. It's you whoa-wrenching like a demon making a fuss. ”

What's the situation?

I couldn't believe it and looked at Wang Yaolong again, his mouth was indeed still talking one by one......