Looking for proof? That's not easy.

When Ling Fengzi was still thinking about where to start, Kong Qianyu had already said a lot of things.

The things she has encountered lately are chaotic and strange, but if you think about it carefully, what are the commonalities, it is very easy to analyze: they are all related to the soul.

Whether it is a life-threatening tattoo on the waist, or being possessed by a ghost and killing people, the final result is the unfinished yang longevity and the disappeared ghosts.

She witnessed how the tattoo turned into a ghost and wanted to devour new souls, and she also experienced the murder of He Jiuzhang and his wife, but she couldn't find their souls.

At this moment, in their hands, there is still Si Haotian, who has nowhere to go, and the old ghost in the underground parking lot who can never wait for business.

Although these cannot be directly used as evidence, they are at least clues.

Ling Fengzi's face showed ecstasy, he thought that he had to wander around the sun like a headless fly, but he didn't expect that this trip would make a lot of money.

"Good disciple Sun, quickly release the old ghost, and let me try it for the first trial." In the underworld for a hundred years, he is not a city god in vain, what kind of ghost has not been encountered, and no matter how much he stabs his head to his one-third of an acre, he has to accompany him with a smile, if not, he also has some selfish means to make these ghosts suffer.

The current official is not as good as the current management, and what falls into his hands must not be ridden on his head, and it is not easy for anyone to intercede.

The old ghost has been sealed in the RV, he can't feel the passage of time around him, he can't run out, and he doesn't know how long he has been locked up when he is released.

"Little Lao'er has said everything he knows, why don't you give it a good time." Whether he is a human being or a ghost, he has long been enough.

"Old thing, do you recognize me?" When Ling Fengzi looked at this product, he couldn't help but smile.

It's still an old acquaintance.

The residents in the city have all registered in the city god, this old ghost is an honest ghost who can't beat a fart with three sticks, but his son is not.

A full debt collector, it must have been more than 300 years since he died, and he is idle all day long, not thinking about reincarnation, and he doesn't want to make money to support his family.

The inflation of the underworld has always been very serious, like them, the inheritance has been interrupted in the yang, and there is no one to worship in the future, after the life can't go on, they all choose to be reincarnated, although it is also very hard to be a person, but there are hands and feet to earn, and they can't die of hunger.

Ghosts also don't starve to death, but if there are no sacrifices to eat, they will feel hungry, very hungry and have nothing to eat, and they can't starve to death for a hundred, which is much worse than being a human being.

Thanks to the current low fertility rate, the underworld is full of ghosts, and the yamen at all levels are trying every way to fool the ghosts into reincarnation, and the chance of being a person is small, but when you are a mouse and a fly, as many as you want, as long as you have a little brain, you are not willing to go.

Under the responsibility system of the package, Ling Fengzi had no choice but to take over the mouth of more than 30 ghosts in this family, and offered various tempting conditions, but the old ghosts were unmoved.

The skin of the mouth is worn out, and people just don't go. Or later, a ghost couldn't stand it and told him that it wasn't that the old ghost didn't want to, but that his rebel son was not allowed.

The reason why the family has been mixed up until now, and they haven't been starved out of the problem, is because the old ghost used to be a student when he was a man, the respect for teachers in ancient times is not for fun, after hundreds of years of death, what about the official to the three products, when you see the enlightenment teacher in the underworld, you have to respect.

The descendants of this great official have not been broken, and his life is very satisfactory, and the little thing that leaks out of his fingers is enough to help his teacher.

His son naturally doesn't want to let go of the cash cow, if his father is reincarnated, who will raise him in the future?

As a four-body industrious, undivided mixed bag, when he was alive, he was too strictly controlled, and he had no chance to be contaminated with pornography, gambling and drugs, and he had no scruples since he died, and he played it called a 666, or the novice protection period, he could be deceived into a loan shark, and there was no one.

But then Ling Feng didn't have time to take care of their family's affairs, because this old ghost suddenly disappeared one day, and he repeatedly confirmed with Meng Po that the old ghost did not quietly go to reincarnation, and his number of tasks did not decrease.

Since then, his son has been cut down eight times a day by debt collectors, and finally one day he also disappeared, and it is rumored that he must have been cut to pieces, and he will never be able to live forever.

The family has lost its income, and there is no one to make up its mind, and the rest will obediently go to reincarnation, which is also called Ling Fengzi's performance has grown sharply, and he has not been scolded by his boss for a long time.

But it turned out that this old boy had sneaked into the world.

"Yo, Lord Chenghuang, why are you free to come to the world today? Long time no see, how old have you always been? ”

"Master, I'm fine, but you ran out and you were very chic, leaving your family to suffer in the drunkenness, you have a big heart."

"Whether it's a parent or a ghost parent, it's all for the sake of children and grandchildren, come out to beg for a living, sir, for the sake of my fatherly heart, let's take it lightly."

The arrogance of the scholar had been exhausted in his hundreds of years of life as a ghost, and he was now very slippery, thinking that it would not be a bad thing if he could be imprisoned back in the underworld, at most he would be punished, and he would not have to worry about being eaten by other ghosts every day.

"Lightly haired? What sin are you? ”

"The little old man left the underworld privately, causing trouble to the city god, and the little old man accepted the punishment." The knife mountain and the sea of fire hurt a little, but there are still three meals of incense available every day, which is much better than his previous days.

"Hmph, leaving the underworld? Who brought you out and how did you leave? Don't you talk about it in detail and listen to this master? ”

"This ......" how dare he say it, if he says everything, once he is discovered, his son's life will be in danger. If the son is not successful, it is also biological.

"It's not that Xiao Lao'er doesn't want to say it, but if Xiao Lao'er says it, Xiao Lao'er's son will be killed by them, can the city god give Xiao Lao'er a guarantee, Xiao Lao'er is willing to take the whole family to reincarnation."

He is not a fool, on the contrary, he is shrewd, knowing that the underworld is going to be chaotic, it is not a good place to retire, it is better to be reincarnated and be a bird and beast.

"Your family has already been reincarnated, and if you calculate the time, you should be born soon. However......" Ling Fengzi's voice changed: "Do you know that your eldest son has been missing for a long time, and there is a high probability that his soul will be scattered?" ”

The old ghost's face changed suddenly!

They were threatened to make a deal with humans, to capture souls, what the hell are they for, even if the old ghost didn't know at first, after so long, he saw everything that should be seen and what should not be seen.

I didn't want to say it before, because I was afraid that my son would be harmed by them at any time below, but now that his soul is gone, he doesn't have to think otherwise!

"Son, you, how can you bear to let me, a white-haired man, send you a black-haired man!" The old ghost howled and cried.

The ghost crying is really not good, Xuan Tian plucked out his ears and couldn't help kicking: "Don't cry, it's all the same ghost, where did the father and son come from!" "Kinship, there is no afterlife in this life, and a father like him who values love and righteousness is not easy to find.