I quickly tore off the "Soul Detention Order" around my waist, put it against their faces, and showed it around.

The ghosts stopped surrounding, but they didn't retreat, it stands to reason that the ghosts should be very scared when they meet the bad guys who came to detain them, just like the drunkards meet the patrol, but the ghosts in front of them are all fearless.

I guess it may be that in the past hundred years, there have been too many inconsistencies, and they are used to it.

When Zheng Bingbing saw me show the token, she also hurriedly showed it, followed my example, and circled it, but the circle she circled was a bit big, and her arms and hands, with the token, actually passed through the heads of several ghosts, but fortunately, these ghosts were all phantoms, and they were not "poked" by Bingbing, and they didn't care.

"Who's in the lead, you?" I asked.

The ghosts separated a passage, and a middle-aged man wearing a melon skin hat slowly floated over, stood in front of me, and looked me up and down with his back: "The living are yin? It's a long time to see. ”

“…… Where did you learn this new word? I can't help laughing, he has a Northeast accent, because a hundred years ago, a Northeast accent has been formed here, I haven't heard it far away, but I have listened to the interview when the young marshal was alive, and a standard Northeast accent is obviously a habit developed a hundred years ago.

The middle-aged man narrowed his wrinkled eyes, didn't answer my question, and examined Zheng Bingbing again, but Bingbing couldn't see him, the perspective was not on his side, but at the child and the ghost, the little female ghost was a little scared, and hid behind an old woman ghost.

The middle-aged man looked back at me and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing, you two?" ”

Without waiting for me to speak, he said to himself: "If you still persuade us to give up looking for Du Lisan to take revenge, you should please go back." ”

"No, you can take revenge." I've already figured out my rhetoric.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "It's been a hundred years, and finally there is a Yin Cha Lord who is willing to say this to us, what does this mean?" ”

"What does it mean?" I asked him cooperatively.

"It means that the Yin Chafu has finally fallen," the middle-aged man shook his head, "You know that Du Lisan's power in the underworld is even stronger than when he was alive, why did you agree to us to seek revenge?" Aren't we worried that we will hit a stone with an egg? ”

I scolded in my heart, I let you say everything, so what else do I say?

I feel that now these ghosts are no longer a simple question of revenge or not, and other yin cha must have already stated the pros and cons to them countless times, and they also know that even if they enter the underworld and find Du Lisan, the "feudal official" of the underworld, with their thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts, they have no power to take revenge, but they have not entered the underworld for a long time, the purpose is to take revenge.

Perhaps, this is an obsession, the living are most afraid of obsession, drilling the horns of the bull, and the same is true of the dead.

I know I can't do it, but I can't let it go, so I can only suffer in place.

Fortunately, through this way of thinking, I have thought of a way to help them solve it, as for whether it is useful, I don't know whether it is useful, but I am willing to give it a try, and it does not cost me anything, and for me, there is no loss.

"Bingbing, are you okay?" I asked, turning my head.

Zheng Bingbing wiped the sweat from her forehead and nodded reluctantly: "It's okay." ”

"I'll have to talk to them for a long time, why don't you find a place to sit for a while?" I said, feeling her legs shaking more and more.

Bingbing looked around: "Where are you sitting?" Graves? ”

I turned to the middle-aged man: "Can you let us sit down and talk, I'm a little tired." ”

The middle-aged man nodded, signaling the two ghosts squatting on the grave not far away to get out of the way, I pulled Bingbing over, one person sat on a grave, the natural weathering over the years, there was no point on the grave for a long time, it was very smooth, and it was quite comfortable to sit.

The owner of the grave where I sat was a young girl who looked like she had just come of age, and she looked good, but she was dressed a little disheveled.

They should all keep what they wore before they died, and I guess that this girl may have been "bullied" by Du Lisan's men before she died.

But what surprised me was that the qi of this girl's ghost was actually yellow, the third level, not low.

The girl looked at me resentfully, and with a slightly dissatisfied expression on her face, I waved at her and asked her to come.

The girl floated over and stood in front of me, tilting her head to look at me.