Chu Han sat on the sofa, motioned for Wang Dali and them to come in, and then closed the door.

Wang Dali was confused, he was still hesitating at the door, he really didn't dare to just go in like this, but Chu Han was inside, and nothing seemed to have happened.

Wang Dali took a deep breath and waved his hand at the two men, who suddenly walked out from behind with bitter faces and walked into the villa in front of Wang Dali.

Wang Dali could grovel to Chu Han, because Chu Han's strength was stronger than him, and he still had what he needed.

And his two followers, then there is no need to be polite, he is not a sympathetic leader of his subordinates, in the real world he is a butcher who kills pigs and sells meat.

Wang Dali's two subordinates walked in with their hearts up and down, and when they found that nothing had happened, they breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces became a little better.

Wang Dali saw that there was nothing wrong with the three of them, so he walked into the villa and sat on the sofa opposite Chu Han.

"Comfortable ......" Wang Dali felt the soft sofa under his buttocks, and couldn't help but let out an extremely pleasant moan.

Chu Han didn't enjoy it as much as Wang Dali, on the contrary, he kept frowning and looked around at the furnishings in the villa.

That sense of déjà vu is even more obvious in this villa. It's not a pleasant experience, and when the feeling of not being able to remember something, but you should know it, you know that it's just a feeling of vomiting blood.

"What's wrong, Brother Han?" After Wang Dali groaned, he also seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with Chu Han.

"It's nothing, you sit down first, I'll go upstairs." Chu Han stood up and said.

"Brother Han, I'll go with you, maybe that ghost is upstairs?" Wang Dali volunteered, and he would never shirk the opportunity to perform in front of Chu Han.

"No, I can feel it, there are no ghosts here."

Chu Han said, and without waiting for Wang Dali's answer, he walked upstairs by himself.

Chu Han was wearing sportswear and sneakers, but when he stepped on the stairs leading to the second floor, he made a crisp "click" sound.

This voice made the nerves of Wang Dali and the three people downstairs suddenly tense, and at the same time, it also made Chu Han's heart stun.

He stood on the steps and did not continue to go up, but raised his foot and lightly stepped on the steps twice.

But the voice just now seemed to be instantaneous, and it was gone.

Chu Han raised his legs and walked up again, but there was no more sound. He stood behind the railing on the second floor, looked at Wang Dali and the three people in the living room, and suddenly noticed that around them, a trace of pale black smoke appeared.

Chu Han watched silently for a while, the smoke did not increase, and nothing bad happened, so he instructed Wang Dali and walked into a room by himself.

The furnishings of the rooms are quite simple, and they are all the most ordinary bedroom layouts. There are three rooms on the second floor, all of which are bedrooms, one large and two small.

Chu Han sat in the room for a while, his mind was still chaotic, and he didn't add much useful information, so he had to come out of the bedroom.

When he returned to the railing and looked at Wang Dali and the three of them again, Chu Han's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he immediately shouted at Wang Dali.

"Wang Dali, be careful!"

Wang Dali and the three of them were doing their own things on the sofa, not paying attention to the surrounding situation.

As soon as they came in and felt the comfort of the room, they gradually relaxed their vigilance.

Hearing Chu Han's shout, Wang Dali was the first to wake up, just now he was drowsy, and the other two also looked up suspiciously, looking at Chu Han on the second floor.

Wang Dali didn't look at Chu Han, but looked behind him, and couldn't help but be shocked.

I saw that behind them, there were two people, one black and one white!

No, not people!

None of their feet touched the ground, but floated a dozen centimeters above the ground.

Wang Dali's two subordinates, after seeing Chu Han's stunned eyes behind them, also looked back, and couldn't help but scream in fright.

One black and one white, just like the black and white impermanence in the legendary underworld, but their faces are all pale, and what can be distinguished is only the clothes on their bodies.

From the faces of the two ghosts, it can also be distinguished that the one in white is a female ghost, and the one in black used to be a man.

Wang Dali and the three of them got up one by one, and jumped to the other side, and the two ghosts also slowly walked towards them.

Chu Han, who was now on the second floor, suddenly moved in his heart, a white light flashed in his head, and there was a "click" as if something had cracked, and he had a headache in an instant.

Chu Han couldn't help but squat down holding his head, beads of sweat dripping down his chin.

Wang Dali and the three of them have been entangled with the two ghosts, but it is obvious that these two ghosts are not of the same magnitude as the previous ghosts, and they have been in danger after a few rounds.

Wang Dali's eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of Chu Han on the second floor, and for some reason he was squatting there with his head in his hands, thinking that he was frightened, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

Suddenly, Chu Han Huo Ran raised his head, his eyes shimmered with golden light, looked at the two ghosts below, and immediately stood up.

He grabbed the railing with one hand, then flipped sideways and jumped straight from the second floor. Moreover, the distance of jumping down was just between Wang Dali's three people and the two ghosts.

Wang Dali's eyes flickered, and when they saw that it was Chu Han, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The two ghosts in front of them had a thoughtful look on their faces, one tilting their heads and the other frowning, as if they were conscious.

Of course, they couldn't see the golden light in Chu Han's eyes, nor could they see Chu Han's expression now.

Chu Han faced the two ghosts, and suddenly stretched out a finger from each of his left and right hands, and instantly pointed at the eyebrows of the two ghosts, and a golden light appeared in an instant!

Wang Dali and the three of them were stunned, they didn't know that Chu Han still had this kind of skill, he had always pulled out the hammer directly.

As the golden light surrounded the two ghosts, they also quieted down, and the whiteness on their faces was slowly fading, returning to the faces of normal people.

After about half an hour, the female ghost in white suddenly let out a "hmm" and opened her eyes to look at Chu Han.

"Chu ...... Han ......"

The voice was light and ethereal, penetrating into other people's ears, as if a small hand was tickling their hearts.

"Wang Dali, you go out first!"

Chu Han said without looking back.

Wang Dali didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he quickly ran out of the villa with two followers.

"Chu ...... Han ......," the female ghost called again, "Are you back?" ”

"I'm back, I just remembered something, how did you get to be like this?" Chu Han said, "What about Xiao Yan, Zhao Gang, Feng Shisan? ”

These two ghosts are Liang Xiaoyan and Zhao Gang!

"Alas...... It's hard to put it into words...... Zhao Gang also opened his eyes and said, "My lord, he ...... I'm afraid it's no longer possible......"

"Where is he?" Chu Han frowned and asked, "I have something to ask him!" ”

"Your time is almost up, wait for next time." Liang Xiaoyan said suddenly.

"Then how do I get you out?" Chu Han asked.

"Where's your hammer?" Zhao Gang asked suddenly.

Chu Han stretched out his right hand, and a hammer that grew with his palm appeared.

Zhao Gang and Liang Xiaoyan glanced at each other, and at the same time turned into a streamer and got into the hammer.

After Zhao Gang entered the hammer, he suddenly said in a low voice: "Alas...... Sister Ling, she ...... It's gone......"