Hunting time!You mean the butcher who guards the imp's door?

At first glance, this evil spirit is not much different from ordinary ghosts. After comparison, it still looks a little weak, innocent and pitiful. The glasses maintained the dignity of an elite before he was alive, but it was a pity that they could pretend to be on the outside but could not hide the inside. The eyes that fell on Yu Xian were gloomy and fierce, like a jackal staring at its prey and ready to attack at any time.

The evil ghost stepped back slightly to distance himself from Yu Xian, and shouted sharply: "What are you...?!"

The sound of the chains sounds to most ghosts like the siren of a police car.

The evil ghost bowed his head stiffly, a black chain had passed through his stomach, and the barbs on it firmly hooked his soul. As long as he moved, he could feel the heart-piercing pain. He had been a ghost for many years. He is well-informed and has an unbelievable face when he recognizes the chain-why does the ghost messenger appear here!

All the ghosts around lost their minds, like hungry beasts, completely unafraid of the attacks of Zhong Yizhen and Xiao Li, and rushed towards people with their teeth and claws, screaming and screaming one after another, the situation is so critical, this How did the ghost messenger find him hiding behind? !

The evil spirit wanted to break free from the chain, and roared angrily: "Kill them quickly! Kill them!"

What responded to him was even more frantic and excited roars from the group of ghosts.

When Yu Xian raised his hand, some black needles floated in the air.

With a sound, the thin needles flew into the chaotic crowd, and each one was accurately pierced on the back of the ghosts' heads. The ghosts screamed in pain immediately, fell to the ground with their heads in their arms, struggled twice, and then fell silent. The expression on the face of the evil ghost changed again and again after being bluffed.

Xiao Li and Zhong Yizhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Heavenly masters also have the rules of heavenly masters. Unless the ghost is carrying human life, generally speaking, ghosts will not be scattered casually. Their strength is suppressed, and there are unexpectedly many ghosts here, protecting so many ghosts. Everyone was exhausted after escaping here. If it wasn't for Yu Xian, they probably wouldn't be able to resist for too long and would have to run away.

The ghost was no longer entangled, and the two signaled to Yu Xian, then turned and ran out the door.

Yu Xian dragged the ghost into the room.

Seeing Song Lingyi waiting in the house, the ghost was a little surprised.

This subtle expression did not escape Song Lingyi's eyes, it seems that this ghost has seen him.

"Heh, you are not dead, you want to know something from me now."

As far as Yu Xian's identity and strength are concerned, such a wicked ghost like him should have been killed on the spot, and there must be a reason for keeping him. When he saw Song Lingyi, he could guess their purpose on the spot. Unfortunately, these people are destined to die. disappointed.

"Don't even think about it, I'm sure I won't say it, you just die."

Yu Xian glanced at him and began to touch himself.

Song Lingyi was neither anxious nor angry, and looked at Yu Xian: "What are you looking for?"

Yu Xian fumbled for a long time, with a helpless expression on his face: "I told them not to fix so many things a long time ago. It's really a kung fu ghost who caught a ghost and changed props and ran away."

Song Lingyi coughed lightly: "Is there anything that can make him speak?"

Yu Xian nodded: "That's not true, torture is not that effective."

Hearing this, the evil ghost sneered, "You two really think you can scare me by singing together?"

It's a pity that when he said this, no one paid him any attention.

The evil ghost was so angry that his face turned black, wondering if these two people could pay him some attention!

Yu Xian couldn't figure it out, so he started to take things out of his arms, and stuffed them into Song Lingyi's arms: "Help me hold it first."

A roll of black silk as thin as hair, Song Lingyi remembered seeing Yu Xian holding this to tie up the girl ghost in the white skirt on the first floor.

A small wooden box exudes a familiar fragrance, which should be the seed of a high-grade air freshener.

There is also a roll of thin needles, I don't know what to use it for.

Song Lingyi couldn't understand, but watching Yu Xian take out things, the face of the evil ghost turned from blue to white, his eyes couldn't help being a little panicked, his lips began to tremble on his tense face, ghosts had different methods of dealing with souls Anyway, the ghosts that fall into their hands will not end well.

The evil ghost began to struggle again, desperately trying to tear the soul torn, trying to pull out the chain from the body.

"found it!"

Startled, the ghost quickly said, "You guys are wasting your efforts! I've been cursed with a soul-speaking soul!"

"And if I die! There is a more powerful evil spirit here that will run amok and kill!"

"Runaway? Evil ghost..." Yu Xianhun didn't care: "You mean the butcher who guards the little devil's door?"

The ghost's pupils shrank, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"The meat is quite thick, and it took me a while to chop it up."

Song Lingyi received Yu Xian's aggrieved gaze and looked at him: "What?"

Yu Xian rubbed his wrist: "Boss tricked me, he lowered my strength, hacking that thing to death will make me tired."

Ghost: "..." Are you fucking shameless? !

Song Lingyi nodded: "Well, it's hard work."

Not getting the praise and sympathy he wanted, Yu Xian's expression changed, and he showed what he was holding.

He looked at the evil spirit and asked maliciously, "Have you seen it?"

Ghost shook his head honestly, feeling a little flustered.

Yu Xian: "It's okay if you haven't seen it before. I asked for it from the boss of the Archives and Records Department."

Song Lingyi said, with some strange emotions hidden in his tone: "It seems that you have a wide network of contacts. You know all the leaders of other departments. I remember that the ghost who helped you before was not the same as you. One subject."

Yu Xian nodded, a little helpless and a little proud: "It's less troublesome to have multiple connections."

Song Lingyi smiled indifferently, and praised: "In terms of interpersonal communication, you are indeed capable."

He is so familiar with him, no matter how indifferent and ruthless he is still enthusiastic, he can already imagine how this person dealt with people when he was working in the underworld. Helpful guy.

So for Yu Xian, his special guess is similar to his Bai Yueguang...? !

Song Lingyi frowned and rubbed his forehead, a little inexplicably awkward-why was he thinking about these things?

"I can't help it." Yu Xian didn't notice the abnormality, but sighed deeply, his expression was particularly vicissitudes: "Ghosts nowadays are very advanced with the times. In order to avoid being searched, their transformation and camouflage skills are comparable to those of PS , I don’t dare to do anything without anything to help me make sure, and I can’t let those civil servants in the archives department follow us on missions.”

It was a scroll made of bamboo slips. Yu Xian threw it at the evil spirit's body. When the scroll was unfolded, it covered the evil spirit's head. After a while, the scroll flew back into his hand, and Yu Xian didn't even look at it. Just show it to Song Lingyi: "See if there are any clues you want to know."

The previous bamboo slips were blank, but now the bamboo slips are full of words.

Almost all the personal and private information of the ghost in front of him has been clearly recorded since it was alive.

"You don't need to look at the black words. That's what he didn't need to pay attention to when he was alive. The red words are the bad things he did when he was alive, and the gray words are his experiences after death. The red words in the same gray words are the things he did. bad thing."

Leaning over to take a look, Yu Xian clicked his tongue twice.

This ghost doesn't seem to have much ability, and he really does a lot of bad things.

Song Lingyi glanced quickly, and closed the scroll: "It seems to be useless."

The person behind Song Hui was cautious enough, he didn't intervene at all, he relied on ordering his subordinates to deal with everything, most of them used ghosts and monsters, it was indeed difficult to find out, but... Song Lingyi snorted coldly , suddenly lost interest, in the final analysis, it is just a mouse that can't see the light.

As for Song Hui, the restless illegitimate son... he is nothing more than an idiot with hatred and ambition. He wants to control the Song family and take away the family property, and wants to send Song Lingyi to hell, but unfortunately he can't do it alone. Well, this seemingly huge ambitious plan is really full of loopholes, without even using any tricks, just relying on the treacherous behind-the-scenes person to control the present Song Corporation in the simplest and most brutal way.

Of course, these people have exhausted their minds, and that's all they can do.

Seeing that his expression was calm, Yu Xian sighed: "Is there no clue you want to know? Well, it's wasted so much effort."

Song Lingyi looked at Yu Xian, and answered the wrong question: "Is there any monitoring of abnormal life and death in the underworld?"

Yu Xian nodded: "Of course there is, otherwise the damned ones would not die, and the undeserved ones would die, so there should be no mess."

The last bit of doubt was also lifted.

These people are not without worries. Killing him is probably the limit. If there are too many deaths, both the underworld and the underworld will notice the abnormality. It seems that they are planning a strategy, but they are limited everywhere. It is because he has too high hopes for these idiots.

Returning the scroll to Yu Xian, Song Lingyi continued to rub his forehead with a headache, obviously he didn't care about continuing to look for clues, and with an annoyed look on his face that I want to leave quickly, he couldn't help urging Yu Xian: "You hurry up."

Yu Xian didn't ask any more questions, and looked at the evil spirit, ready to make a move: "Actually, I originally wanted to send you out of your wits, but considering that you are so evil and like to play, it's better to go to hell to play."

The ghost gate has been opened, and it is dark.

Surprised for a moment, the evil ghost suddenly laughed lowly.

Rather than letting him go to hell to be tortured, it would be better for him to be scattered!The evil ghost looked at the dark ghost gate, and the fear in his heart still surged up uncontrollably, but it was a pity that fear was useless now, he lowered his head, his fear gradually turned into hatred and anger, and his laughter gradually Become crazy and decisive.

Originally, it looked similar to an ordinary ghost, but in a blink of an eye, it was wrapped in a strong evil spirit.

The black face and the red eyes are not special effects, and the horrifying evil inside is like a real sharp knife, stabbing straight at Song Lingyi behind Yu Xian.

Every word, soaked in viciousness.

"I want you to die!"

Under the curse of the evil ghost's resentment, the strong evil spirit rushed towards the people waiting in the wheelchair. Song Lingyi was also used to seeing these incompetent and furious people. He heard this kind of curse full of hatred, and he didn't take it back at all. I just raised my head and glanced at it casually, and suddenly a black shadow flickered in front of me. Song Lingyi looked at the expected back, and still felt a kind of weirdness in his heart.

Yu Xian stood in front of him.

He did not hesitate to bear the malice that hit his face.

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