The factory is not big, and the dozen or so employees in it are not all living people, but walking corpses!

I'm a little shocked, although I've seen a lot of unimaginable supernatural events, but I really haven't seen this kind of factory that uses dead people as employees!

"How do you feel like it's swishing?" Tian Weimin didn't see the clue, but instinctively shrunk his neck, and then looked at the factory building that was black and pressed, and there was not even an open window.

"Hehe, they've all entered the pile of dead people, do you say yin or not?" The fat man laughed twice, frowned, and said, "What about that Wen Fang?" It can't be a walking corpse, right? ”

I was also a little strange, so I asked Mei Liangxin and Qin Shou to accompany Tian Weimin to find Wen Fang, and then rummaged through the workshop with the fat man Yuwei.

Among those bundles of dark coins, there is nothing we are looking for, but on the assembly line workbench, many fat people's avatars seem to be smiling at us.

"Sure enough, it's produced here!" The fat man sneered.

I went straight to the front of the production line, and on an old machine, I removed a piece of stencil, which was made of this kind of stylist.

The fat man dragged the template and wanted to smash it, but unfortunately, this thing was as hard as steel, and even the fat man's Luoyang shovel couldn't shake it, which made us secretly frightened.

"Let me see!" Yu Wei frowned, looked at the template in the fat man's hand with some uncertainty, and then took it and looked at it over and over again.

However, I don't know if I was disturbed by the hidden corpse qi on Yu Wei's body, on the template, the fat man's face was still constantly distorted, and gradually evolved into a struggle.

In the end, it made us feel that we wanted to bite Yuwei's finger in that mouth......

"Sister-in-law, show me!" For some reason, in the daytime, Ren Shuai, who had been very low-key and silent, suddenly stretched out his hand and took the template over.

We are all a little curious, Ren Shuai at this moment is obviously different from usual, his eyes are solemn, as if he was exactly the same when he faced the Blood Zombie King that time, the only difference is that there is no strange sign on his eyebrows.

Even Yuwei looked at Ren Shuai with some curiosity, her eyes full of surprise.

I am a little happy in my heart, but also a little puzzled, since I can let Yuwei show this kind of expectant look, I'm afraid this laughing ghost who has been giggling is really not simple! When I think of entering the Southern Hades King's Mansion before, if I entered a no-man's land, it is even more suspicious.

This guy's expression is so serious that people are a little unaccustomed to it, but his movements are even more strange.

I saw that this guy stretched out his ghost claws and slashed into the eyes of the fat man's head on the template.

"it!" The fat man shuddered, and actually rubbed his eyes suddenly, and said in horror: "What's the matter? Why do my eyes hurt so much? ”

Ren Shuai turned his head and nodded calmly at the fat man, and at this moment, the golden mark on his forehead lit up silently.

And his hand also ghostly picked it again, and a black silk thread was pulled out by him......

"What is this?" The fat man was dumbfounded, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, let out a long sigh, and said, "It seems that the whole body is much lighter!" ”

Yuwei and I glanced at each other, our eyes sank, and I was a little afraid.

Obviously, the silk thread that was pulled out by Ren Shuai just now has an extremely close relationship with the fat man, and its impact on the fat man is probably not once or twice, but none of us have found out, and even the strongest Gu Mowei is unconscious.

At this time, there had been no movement in my body for a long time, and it seemed that the ghost lord's order, which was becoming more and more difficult to shake, actually moved, and, without my mobilization, floated out of my body and suspended above the fat man's head.

I don't know why, at this moment, I once again had the feeling of looking down on everything in the Hades Palace, although because of the factory, my vision was limited, but everything in the entire factory was like being in a magnifying glass.

Under this visual environment, I actually saw an invisible mist above the fat man's head, slowly flowing.

In that mist, I felt a sense of danger.

Yu Wei instinctively grabbed my hand because she was worried about me, and at this moment, the two forces in our bodies reached the most complete resonance, and even she saw the black gas at this moment.

I stepped forward and controlled the thunder punch just right, and the black qi was blown away with one punch.

The fat man finally realized that something was wrong, and suddenly woke up, looking in horror at the fog that dissipated above his head.

"Bang!"

I was talking, but I heard a muffled sound, and when I looked back, Xiao Shuangshuang was half-kneeling on the ground with a pale face, looking shocked and frightened......

And Ren Shuai, this guy, actually stared at the silk thread, and he didn't know Xiao Shuangshuang's abnormality at all.

"Shuangshuang, what are you?"

Yuwei wanted to let go of me and help Xiao Shuangshuang, but found that our hands were like being glued, and we couldn't break free at all. Yuwei pulled me, walked up to Xiao Shuangshuang, and helped her up.

However, her legs continued to tremble, and her face showed no signs of improvement.

"What's going on?" I'm also a little puzzled.

Xiao Shuang's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just raised his head and looked up at the ghost lord with panicked eyes.

I was shocked, could she have been suppressed by the aura of the ghost lord's order?

However, no one could give me an answer, but the silent Ren Shuai finally spoke:

"It's a hair!"

"Hair?" When the fat man heard this, he jumped up excitedly, but his eyes were very confused.

"Not bad, moreover, it's still a ghost hair......" Ren Shuai said in a tone that felt both strange and familiar to me.

This voice faintly overlapped with a certain voice in my memory, but for a moment, I remembered it......

Rumble!

I was finally able to control the ghost master's order, and after it was withdrawn, the template shattered, but fortunately, Ren Shuai's strength was not weak, and he blocked the impact of those slags.

Gradually, a vague black mist face appeared in the air of the factory, the face was a little old, but it seemed that it should be a woman or an old woman......

"I'm rubbing! Isn't this the King of the Northern Hades? ”

My head flashed, and I finally matched this face with the one I saw in the 100,000 mountains, and I was so surprised that I burst into a foul mouth.

I really scratched my head, and I couldn't have imagined that the culprit who made the fat man's avatar would actually be the Northern Hades King! At least, it's also closely related to the Northern Hades!

"Dead fatty, this king wants you to die without a place to be buried, and you will never be resurrected...... Haha......"

That old face let out a thunderous roar in the air, and the hatred and hatred in the voice were terrifying......