Ye Chen smoked a few more cigarettes on the park bench, cleared up some thoughts, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed Ye Lingtian.

"How much do you know about Ghost Prison?"

Ye Lingtian on the other end of the phone looked dazed and shook his head: "Hall Master, I have never heard of this name. ”

"Investigate the affairs of the capital in the future, and help me keep an eye on the ghost prison by the way. ”

"Yes, Hall Master!"

Subsequently, Ye Chen called Lei Shuwei again, the information system of the dragon soul should be relatively sound, but the answer he got was the same.

It's as if there is no ghost prison in this world.

Hanging up the phone, Ye Chen fell into deep thought: "The existence that the dragon soul doesn't know, is there really any ghost prison in this world?"

Although Jiang Jianfeng was a little hostile to him, he should not have deceived himself.

Without thinking about it anymore, Ye Chen got up directly and prepared to leave the park.

He raised his head and stared at the Blood Dragon Phantom above the sky for a few seconds, and the Blood Dragon Phantom swooped down from the sky!

The howling wind and the dragon's roar kept ringing!

"Bang!"

Finally rushed straight into his body.

This Blood Dragon Phantom was discovered by him recently, and he thought that only he could see it, but now it seems that a powerhouse of Jiang Jianfeng's level can also detect it.

Although I don't know how this blood dragon phantom was formed, it shouldn't do me any harm.

When the Blood Dragon Phantom rushed into his body, the Reincarnation Graveyard shook!

The third tombstone cracked a few more points, and a phantom shadow gradually appeared.

Coalescing and forming.

It was an old man wrapped in a black robe, and the old man's eyes were shining with a cold light, which made people's hearts palpitate.

The black-robed old man glanced at the nearly 100 tombstones behind him, his eyes were extremely dignified and responsible: "Is it really worth it for us to press our fate on a hairy boy?"

The words fell, and the wind suddenly rose in the reincarnation cemetery.

When the wind came, the figure of the black-robed old man completely dissipated.

The cemetery of reincarnation has fallen silent again.

Under normal circumstances, only if Ye Chen induces, the power in the tombstone can come out, but this time, he came out by himself.

It's weird to the extreme.

However, Ye Chen outside didn't pay attention, he walked directly to the place where Xiao Deng parked, ready to return to Mingcui Villa.

Suddenly, Ye Chen's footsteps stopped.

He noticed something in his spare eyes, staring at a figure in the distance.

The figure was limping along, carrying a large snakeskin bag on its shoulder.

When I got to a good position, I put down the snakeskin bag and started to organize my things and set up a stall.

Although it was still morning, there were already many stalls nearby.

At the entrance of the park, the flow of people is very good.

Because they are selling some things that are used in life, there are already a few aunts who are asking.

The reason why Ye Chen stopped was entirely because of the limping person, he knew!

The other party's name is Zhong Xueyong, from Songshan County below Jiangcheng, who sets up a stall to beg for a living, and is hearty.

When Ye Chen first came to Jiangcheng, in order to make money, he bought a bunch of things and went to Chengbei Park to set up a stall.

It was also at that time that he was invited by Shen Mengjia to Shen's house and met Shen Haihua.

He still has a good impression of this stall uncle, and has helped him a lot, simple and kind.

The key is why did he come to Jiangnan Province?

And his feet are lame like this, he remembers how good he was a few months ago?

Without thinking about it anymore, Ye Chen walked over, and when he came to the stall, Zhong Xueyong smiled heartily: "Take a look, my old Zhong's things are sold with conscience, little brother ......"

The voice stopped abruptly.

Zhong Xueyong was stunned for a long time before he said, "Xiao Ye, why are you?"

"Uncle Zhong, it's a coincidence, I just happened to come here for morning exercises, why did you come to Jiangnan Province?" Ye Chen said with a smile.

Zhong Xueyong explained: "My daughter's school has been transferred to Jiangnan Province, so in order to facilitate the care, I put the booth nearby. ”

"By the way, Xiao Ye, the things you set up last time are still with me, I waited for you in Jiangcheng for more than ten days, and I didn't see you appear......"

The two chatted briefly for a while, and Ye Chen's eyes fell on Zhong Xueyong's leg: "Uncle Zhong, what's wrong with your leg......"

Zhong Xueyong's face changed, and he immediately smiled: "I accidentally fell, it's nothing......"

Ye Chen's brows furrowed, he just glanced at it and found that his leg was not as simple as falling, it was obviously the result of a heavy blow, but since the other party didn't say it, he didn't need to ask again.

At this moment, I don't know who shouted: "Here they are again!"

Zhong Xueyong glanced at the few people rushing in the distance, full of panic, and hurriedly put away the stall and resisted directly on his shoulder, perhaps because it was too heavy, there was a trace of pain on his face, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted.

"Xiao Ye, let's not talk about it yet, those guys are here......"

After speaking, Zhong Xueyong limped out.

His foot was injured, coupled with such gravity and running violently, he could feel that Zhong Xueyong had a trace of hardship in life.

It's a man's backbone.

Suddenly, Zhong Xueyong's injured right foot obviously couldn't bear the weight on his shoulder, and the whole person fell directly to the ground!

His forehead was bleeding.

Seeing this, Ye Chen just wanted to help, but Zhong Xueyong had already stood up with his body propped up, picked up the things in a panic, and put them in a snakeskin bag.

At this moment, several men in uniforms and holding plastic black sticks in their hands had already come to Zhong Xueyong!

"Fuck, the cripple is still running!"

The man at the head kicked Zhong Xueyong's chest!

Zhong Xueyong smashed to the ground in an instant, and the things on his body fell to the ground in pieces.

"I've seen you fucking more than a dozen times, it's not enough to be lame on the other leg, and you want to fucking be lame on the second leg? Last time, Lao Tzu asked you to pay the money, but if you don't pay, you still want to come here to set up a stall, phew!

The man at the head just wanted to smash out a stick, but a strong wind rolled up, and Ye Chen was already in front of Zhong Xueyong, and his five fingers held the black stick fiercely.

"Get out!"

Ye Chen flicked his arm, and the man was directly shocked and flew out, falling to the ground in embarrassment, and spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

And the stick was twisted to the point of not being shaped.

Ye Chen helped Zhong Xueyong up: "Uncle Zhong, you are okay." ”

Zhong Xue shook her head bravely: "Xiao Ye, you beat them?" Alas, that's troublesome!"

Ye Chen just wanted to speak, when an angry voice sounded from behind: "Grass! fuck! The dead lame man turned out to have found a practitioner as a helper!"

I saw that the man had already stood up, his eyes were bloodshot: "It seems that it is not enough to break one of your legs that day, grass, both of them broke their legs today!"

At the sound of an order, several other uniformed men also gathered around.

Ye Chen's eyes shrank, his eyes flashed with a hint of anger, and he said to Zhong Xueyong: "Uncle Zhong, did they break your leg?"