Underworld Pass

"Daozhang Yimei, you will find a tramp or alcoholic possessed who is more suitable for your figure later, so that after you possess him, you will not be contaminated with too much karma. When you leave him, I will give him a good commission."

After leaving the underworld, Ye Fan replaced the MK3 armor with brand new ammunition, and only then did he explain to the Daoist with one eyebrow beside him.

"Yes, Your Highness."

Daoist One Eyebrow looked at everything in the room with surprise. After all, he had never seen these things. How could there be such things in the Republic of China? Even Daoist One Eyebrow made mistakes again and again while drinking coffee, which made Ye Fan laugh out loud.

"OK, we're done, let's go, let's go!"

Ye Fan raised his hand, it was getting late, it was already 09:30, he led many subordinates around him, and walked outside.

"Is this a car?"

"Very comfortable!"

"Well, yes, ah, what is that, can it still make sound? Is it a phonograph? It doesn't look like it. The phonograph should be a big speaker!"

"So fast, so fast!"

"It's such a comfortable life."

Sitting in Ye Fan's Land Rover Discovery, Taoist Yimei yelled from time to time, and Ye Fan also had a look of chills.

Today's Uncle Ying looks quite the same as when Ye Fan led Stark to catch ghosts.

Soon, Land Rover Discovery came to the Second People's Hospital of Linhai City.

To be on the safe side, Ye Fan thought that Taoist Yimei found a homeless man to possess him on the way and negotiated a price with him, but at this moment he was going to face the ghost general, so Ye Fan felt it was better to be on the safe side.

In fact, ghosts can also be divided into grades, such as the most common ignorant dead souls, and then some conscious lonely wild ghosts, unjust dead ghosts, resentful souls, and above them, ghost messengers, ghost generals, ghost kings, ghost emperors, and ghosts.

Ghosts can also cultivate, otherwise there would be no such thing as ghost cultivation.

Ning Ziyu belongs to the first class of resentful souls. It seems that they died due to various accidents. Those who have endless resentment belong to the first class of resentful souls.

It's just that this girl is still a little overwhelmed at this moment. She is still being brainwashed by the system in the underworld. She probably won't be able to come out until tomorrow to fight with Ye Fan.

Many times, Ye Fan thought, if Xia Nishang was a real person, she would be a super pure beauty who could go hand in hand with Zu Xian, especially those jade legs, Ye Fan would drool just looking at them.

Existences such as Qingming now belong to the first class of ghost kings, and the Yimei Taoist next to Ye Fan belongs to the first class of ghost generals.

As for the first-class ghost emperor, it is a relatively special group. For example, Qin Huang Yingzheng and Tang Emperor Li Shimin first-class, they must have a prestigious existence in history before they can be called emperors.

Ye Fan, who just got out of the car, immediately put on the steel battle armor. The domineering MK3 appeared on Ye Fan's body, and the one-eyed Taoist who was watching was stunned.

"Uncle Ying, do you know what this is?"

Ning Ziyu walked to Yimei Taoist with a smirk, and joked with a smile.

"Oh, this should be armor, um, it's armor."

Uncle Ying, a Taoist with one eyebrow, nodded his head, pretending not to understand, which made Ye Fan hold back his laughter. There was no way, Uncle Ying's appearance was so funny. Finding him, not only can remember the feelings in his heart, but just looking at it makes people feel comfortable.

"No, Ye Fan, you wear this to the hospital, will they let you in?"

Ning Ziyu stared at Ye Fan who had already put on the MK3 with his eyes wide open, with a face full of shame.

He is not a ghost, wearing this outfit, it really seems that those medical staff can't see it.

"Uh--"

Ye Fan also slapped his forehead and said, "Fuck, what should I do then?"

"You can go down and lure that ghost out and put it on."

Ning Ziyu patted his forehead, why does His Highness always have twitches at critical moments.

"What? You said you put me at risk!"

Ye Fan's eyes widened, and he looked at Ning Ziyu Qingming and the others angrily. Seeing these guys holding back their smiles and looking to one side, Ye Fan had no choice but to rub his nose and said, "Forget it, who made me unlucky, just go."

Fortunately, with Uncle Ying by his side, Ye Fan wouldn't be so afraid.

"Let's go, Uncle Ying."

"Ah, oh, good."

Taoist Yimei responded, and after seeing this huge hospital, he suddenly came back to his senses and muttered: "I didn't expect the building to be built like this, it's really big——"

"Is this a lamp? It's so bright, it's just like daytime. Why are these women dressed like this? All of them are indecent. Do not see evil, do not see evil—"

Uh--

Ye Fan, who was walking in front of Uncle Ying, was really taken aback by Uncle Ying's performance.

No, the little nurse wearing a nurse's uniform is no evil, my God, if I lead Uncle Ying to the beach for a walk, wouldn't it be necessary to directly sacrifice the mahogany sword and shout out that the monster looks at the sword!

Afterwards, Ye Fan also saw something tricky. Although Uncle Ying said to see no evil, his eyes were still drawn straight by the long legs of these girls. Seeing Ye Fan looking over, he hurriedly brushed off his clothes as if sitting upright. This appearance really made Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh, Uncle Ying was so funny.

"Then what, let's go."

Uncle Ying smiled mischievously.

Ye Fan then nodded with a suffocated smile. At first, he was a little bit scared, but was directly washed away by Uncle Ying's playful performance.

Walking towards the basement with Uncle Ying, although there are security guards on the way, but these are really nothing in front of Uncle Ying, just watching Uncle Ying's random gestures and chanting a few formulas, the security guard obediently stepped aside, as if he and Ye Fan hadn't been seen.

Under the leadership of Ye Fan, the two soon arrived in front of the chilly morgue.

Looking at the three large neon characters on the mortuary, Ye Fan's heart trembled.

It seems that when I was in college, the most ghost stories I heard were either the mortuary or the crematorium. Now it’s quite exciting to go there in person.

"What's wrong? Your Highness!"

Uncle Ying, who didn't have the slightest feeling about this place, saw Ye Fan stop, looking straight at the word mortuary, and asked curiously.

"Oh, nothing, let's go."

Ye Fan couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and then pushed open the door of the morgue.

"It's so cold!"

As soon as he came in, Uncle Ying couldn't help but shrink back. Although the homeless man's clothes were cleaner, they were still too thin, which really froze Uncle Ying.

"It's not too cold today. Why is it so cold here? Even if there are ghosts, it won't be so cold."

When Uncle Ying saw the air vent that was emitting cold air, he blinked his eyes and exclaimed, "So it's the cold air coming from here."

"That's called air conditioning."

Ye Fan wanted to laugh but explained with a shy smile.

"air conditioner?"

Uncle Ying said that he had never seen it!

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now, I will explain to you later, let's take a look here."

Ye Fan's eyes were placed in the mortuary, and for no reason, a feeling of chills on the back instantly evaporated, and his hairs stood on end.

On the rows of iron beds, there are white cloths covering the corpses, and on one side, there are rows of freezers for collecting the corpses.

"Evan!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came, and it was a female voice.

"Fuck, who is it!"

Ye Fan was taken aback, he jumped three feet high, right? The ghost here is so cheating, everyone knows his name, and he's a girl!

But why is this voice so familiar?
Ye Fan looked back in surprise, Zhou Xiaonan, what is she doing here!
"Who do you say I am, idiot, why did you come here, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Xiaonan looked at Ye Fan in surprise, and said, "Could it be that you were responsible for the recent disappearance of corpses?"

"how is this possible!"

Ye Fan hurriedly waved his hands, and saw that Zhou Xiaonan was wearing a smart police uniform, and behind him, there were several police officers in police uniforms, all of whom looked at the scene in the mortuary with a little creepiness.

"Then why are you here?"

Zhou Xiaonan looked at Ye Fan in surprise, a little curious.

"I can come here for whatever I want, but you're here to pick me up, aren't you? Are you going to retreat in spite of the difficulties?"

Ye Fan smiled and whispered in front of Zhou Xiaonan.

A few policemen also looked over in surprise. Ye Fan and the others naturally knew each other and knew that he had a good relationship with Zhou Xiaonan.

"Fuck you, I'm here to handle the case, don't talk about that."

Zhou Xiaonan's complexion was slightly flushed, the fact that he was kissed by this guy twice in a row today is still fresh in his memory, how could he forget it.

However, when her eyes fell on Uncle Ying who was possessing the homeless man, she asked in surprise, "Your friend, what is he doing?"

"Your Highness, it's a ghoul!"

Uncle Ying, who was removing the shrouds one after another, turned his head, looked at Ye Fan frowning slightly, and said, "This guy is here, it's not easy to deal with!"

"What, ghoul, true or false!"

Zhou Xiaonan looked at Taoist Yimei in surprise, with a strange expression on his face.

Even the policemen looked at Uncle Ying dressed as a homeless man with surprise, and said in amazement: "No, this is a society ruled by law and a world of atheism. There are no ghouls here, stop talking nonsense!"

They couldn't believe it, but, the corpse disappeared without a trace for no reason, and even the monitoring couldn't find anything, so how to explain it?

Believe it or not, in fact, there is still a shred of conviction in their hearts.

It's just that after this letter, I was naturally afraid.

Ghosts and gods are things that cannot be seen or touched, but they do harm to people. Naturally, everyone has them and respects them.

Ye Fan also looked over in surprise, didn't he mean ghost generals, why did he become a ghoul again!
"It's a ghoul with the strength of a ghost general, it's hard to deal with!"

Uncle Ying whispered softly.

I don't know why, when Uncle Ying mentioned ghouls, the first thing Ye Fan thought of was Kaneki Ken from Tokyo Food Seeds.