"Strange, where is this, and why am I here?" If his body could move, Chu Han would pinch his arm to see if he was dreaming. The scene around him was so strange that it was like going to hell.
In front of the two long tongued ghost difference "float" over, around Chu Han turned a few circles to stop, nigger difference hand on his forehead, after a pat, Chu Han hit a spirit.
"You're dreaming, you're dreaming!" Then, the black-and-white ghost began to revolve around Chu Han again, and he was still chanting words in his mouth, which had a hypnotic effect, and Chu Han's head began to faint again.
After a few turns, the black and white ghost exchanged his eyes and stopped to look at Chu Han nervously: "Hey, how do you feel?"
Chu Han stared at these two guys in a puzzled way. Except for the initial confusion, his mind became very clear now. He blinked: "how do you feel? OK. By the way, what's your relationship with black and white impermanence and why? " He pointed to the long tongue of the black and white ghost and asked curiously.
"It's over!" The black and white ghost's tongue stood up and exaggerated to make a few knots: "this, how is this possible? Is our enchantment invalid?"
Chu Han looked at them suspiciously and thought that he had come to this place from his sleep. He asked with a bad look: "how, did you bring me here?"
"Ah The black-and-white ghost looked down powerlessly, looked at each other with a bitter smile, and then looked up at Chu Han: "since the enchantment technique is useless, we dare not hide it from you. This time, it's really our work that we didn't sit well and catch the wrong person!"
"What?" Chu Han looked at the chain in the hand of the nigger, and his heart jumped up: "you, are you really a soul charmer?"
Nigger almost nodded: "yes, but at present it's just ghost difference. Black and white impermanence are ghost envoys, three levels higher than us!"
All right! Chu Han couldn't figure out the official rank of the underworld, and he didn't plan to figure it out. He just lowered his face and said, "what should I do now? You send me back quickly. I don't want to die!"
The two ghost messengers exchanged their eyes again quickly, and the white ghost messengers rubbed their hands: "ha ha, it's not difficult to send you back, but can you help cover up our work mistakes this time?"
"Oh? Are you asking for me? " Chu Han felt that there was oil and water in his heart: "it's easy to say, let me restore my action ability first!"
"All right!" The nigger promised and patted Chu Han's head lightly. He finally moved his body and moved his hands and feet. He was surprised to find that his feet were missing.
"I'll go. What's going on?" At this time, Chu Han's knee has become a mass of black fog, he tried, found that he can control the black fog holding his body movement, the feeling is quite novel, but no feet, after all, it is very awkward.
"Don't worry!" The nigger quickly explained: "it's just the characteristics of the ghost. It's good to get used to it. You see, we don't have feet either. We've been living well for hundreds of years." In order to prove that what he said is not a lie, he also took the white ghost to the scene to have a ghost walk dance. Keke, they all had no feet, just kept swimming back and forth, and at the same time mechanically waved their arms. Although the dance was not elegant, it was worthy of the name.
"Stop, stop!" Chu Han can't watch it any more. It's better for them to watch the square dances of the elders and aunts. At least they can have a sense of rhythm, though it's a little disturbing in most cases.
Black and white ghost difference awkwardly stop, and gather together to Chu Han: "how, do you feel better?"
Chu Han speechless: "what a fart! I want to go back. Can you do it or not?"
"Cough!" The nigger coughed softly: "well, after the ghost enters the underworld, it will stay for at least four hours. If it is forced to return to the sun, it is easy to fail."
Four hours? Isn't that eight hours? Chu Han tilted his head to think for a while, and felt that he could accept it in time, so he was no longer worried: "well, but why did you make a mistake and catch me in the underworld?"
With a wave of his hand, the white ghost had a pamphlet in his hand. He opened one of the pages and carefully covered all the other places, leaving only one line: there is Nangong Jin, a Chinese, and his yangshou is here. Go and catch your soul!
Nangong Jin? Chu Han was puzzled and shook his head: "this name is very strange, I don't know it!"
White ghost bad: "how can, at that time you and he together, by the way, Nangong Jin has a natural disability, the stature has not been long, all 80 or 90 years old, still like a child!"
"I'll go. That's nanwazi!" Chu Han stares big eyes. He can't believe that nanwazi, who has reached the peak of ghost realm, is about to belch fart. Isn't that guy always lively?
What's more, Chu Han can't accept is that he is more than one head taller than Nan Wazi, and he is much more handsome than Nan Wazi. This black-and-white ghost can make a mistake about the object of obsession. Is it drinking?In the face of Chu Han's suspicious eyes, Bai guicha said with a bitter smile: "don't look at us with that kind of eyes. If it's normal, we'll never make a mistake. But this time, the situation is special. There were two people and a thousand year old ghost around you. Only you have the heaviest Yin Qi. After Lao Hei's soul was locked down, it directly caught your soul. Let's go At that time, I didn't think much about it. That's why I got this Wulong. "
"I don't believe it!" Chu Han curled his mouth and pointed to his nose: "you open your ghost eyes and see if I look like a dead man. Besides, how can I have Yin Qi?"
"Absolutely The black and white ghost difference nodded at the same time. The Black Ghost difference thought for a moment, and then began to analyze: "at that time, besides you, the other two people's Yang Qi were very strong. Maybe, maybe you have some Yin treasure, which can absorb other people's Yin Qi?"
Chu Han felt a move in his heart and asked: "what is the Yin treasure in my body?" He had thought of something. The leader of the demon sect forced the magistrate into his body. Was that the so-called Yin Bao?
"Our cultivation is limited. We can't see it for the moment!" The black-and-white ghost guy shook his head at the same time, and the white ghost guy mysteriously added: "however, since you have something to do with curator Zhong, maybe he gave you that Yin Bao!"
"Curator Zhong? You mean brother Zhong Li? " Chu Han is not calm. Only nanwazi and Nie Xiaoqian know about the relationship between him and Zhong Li. How does this black-and-white ghost know.
When Chu Han called elder brother Zhong Li, the black and white ghost suddenly became respectful. He threw his fists and arched his hands: "ha ha, it's really disrespectful that you have such a close relationship with curator Zhong!"