"Do you know? The world is actually more hateful than officials, you officials. - Basket... Book. Ba,...Everyone is not enough to succeed, but more than to fail." I held the old ghost in my hand and looked at the man in front of me. Said the ghost messenger who was slowly retreating.
"This junior seems to be biased. Even if the ghost messengers in my world make mistakes, it is not your turn to discipline them. If you hurt a ghost messenger, according to the law of the underworld, you will be subject to the skin and tongue. The pain of the pot." A ripple appeared from behind the ghost messenger, and then came out from inside a man wearing a black official robe and a black gauze hat, with a short and fat figure. A token was hung from my waist, and a fat ghost with the character Ji engraved on the token came and said to me.
"This subordinate has met Mr. Fan!" The ghost messenger was already in a hurry, but when he saw the fat ghost, he immediately bowed and clasped his fists in high spirits.
"I have to worry about this matter when I go back!" The fat ghost surnamed Fan glanced at the ghost, then at the old ghost in my hand, and said with a flick of his sleeves. Hearing the news, the ghost messenger who originally thought that the rescuers came, suddenly had a ghostly aura, and his whole body began to tremble.
"Now that I know I'm afraid, why wasn't I afraid when I was greedy for ink?" The fat ghost sneered, and said, throwing the ghost into the ripples behind him.
"Who are you?" I felt the ghostly aura on this fat ghost, and I took half a step back and asked him.
"I am Fan Wujiu, and some people call me Baye. The little devil under him violated the law, and I, the leader, should deal with it. If you hurt my ghost messenger, you must give me an explanation!" The fat ghost flicked his hand casually. , said to me after smoothing out the ripples.
"How can I explain to you?" I asked the old ghost while holding the old ghost in my left hand, and touched the money sword at my waist with my right hand. This is a ghost, and it is also a ghost that protects its weaknesses. I wondered in my heart which way I should run when the fight started. Because this guy in front of me seems to be a little bit stronger than me. OK, I admit I pretended to be *. In fact, they are much better than me.
"Follow me back to the Yin Division, after you have been peeled and tongued, and you have been panned in oil, you will naturally be released." The fat ghost said with his hands behind his back, leaning forward and turning into a boss with a ghost head in front of me. As the ghost head pressed forward, I suddenly felt a ghostly aura rushing towards my face. After Teng Teng Teng was forced to take a few steps back, I lifted my right leg back and pressed against the wall to fight against the threatening ghost, unable to utter a single word.
"Don't try to resist, the more you resist, the more you will suffer." The fat ghost casually pocketed the ball of will-o'-the-wisp floating in the air, and said with wide eyes.
"Knowing that your subordinates violated the ban, you still have to protect your weaknesses. Today I have seen that the upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked. With a superior like you, it is not surprising that ghosts dare to be greedy and pervert the law. Pfft!" I suppressed the pressure outside my body After finishing speaking, a mouthful of blood spewed out.
"Sharp teeth, if your strength beats me today, I will hand over the ghost messenger to you to dispose of, and turn around without saying a word. Unfortunately, your strength is too weak. Now I will fight for Daozu , you are a fish. I can not take your soul away by force, and arrest you back to the underworld, which is already a law enforcement. Junior, you must know that no matter whether it is in the human world or in the ghost world, only those with strength can count." Fat ghost Seeing that I resisted his pressure and would rather vomit blood than finish my sentence, a hint of surprise flashed in my eyes.
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"Papa papa!" While speaking, a burst of applause sounded behind Fat Ghost!
"Well said, no matter in the human world or in the ghost world, only the strong can speak for themselves." A voice that I was very familiar with said there.
"Cheng Zhenyi? You and I don't cross the river, what do you mean?" Fan Wujiu and I didn't realize when the person who spoke came. Hearing that the fat ghost dissipated the ghostly aura pressing on me, he turned his head sideways and said. Looking at his serious face, I know that the strength of the comer is above him. And the name that came out of his mouth made the excitement inexplicable.
"Father!" After I saw the person coming, I was finally sure that the person who suddenly appeared and made the fat ghost afraid was my adoptive father, Cheng Zhenyi, who had passed away for more than a year!
"I've been away for more than a year. You're still like this. You haven't improved at all. You deserve to be bullied by ghosts." The adoptive father ignored the fat ghost, walked up to me and knocked me hard and said.
"Huh? Why are you raising ghosts like others?" My father leaned in front of me, twitched his nose and sniffed a few times, and then asked me with another blow on my head.
"No, this is the father with a reason. And she also helped my son a lot!" I knew that my father had discovered Gu Xianxian hidden in my body, so I hurriedly explained there.
"Human beings and ghosts have different paths, you better be honest. If you lose your yang energy, I will not be able to save you at that time. Forget it, it's boring for you to stay in the world alone. Keep it up for fun. Remember , you must not do that kind of thing with her." My father sniffed a few more times, then blinked and said to me.
"Oh, by the way, I haven't seen you for more than a year, so I'm so happy!" My father said, rubbing my hair. After speaking, he turned around with a cold face.
"My son, I can beat and scold as much as I want. Who the hell are you? How dare you bully my son?" The father looked at Fan Wujiu coldly, pointed at him and cursed.
"Cheng Zhenyi, don't think that you are on good terms with Shuangwang, I dare not do anything to you!" The fat ghost twitched a few times when he heard the words, gritted his teeth and said there. The words were very strong, but his slowly moving backwards betrayed his true inner thoughts. He is scared!
"I never bully people with power! You are such a bastard, I still need to alarm the two kings? Say, what should I do about this matter? Is it because I beat you that you can't take care of yourself, or do you show some sincerity and give me Is the son sure to be shocked?" The father walked up to the fat ghost, looked him up and down and asked.
"What sincerity!" The fat ghost asked with flickering eyes.
"For example, what kind of treasure, what kind of treasure map or something." The father stretched out his palm, rubbing his thumb and index finger there.
"No, I'm a clean and honest official, and I don't have any personal possessions!" The fat ghost said there, shaking his big ghost head when he heard the words.
"Bullshit, those ghost coins, villas, and beauties that are sent to the underworld every year. Why don't you keep some of them in there? How dare you say that you are clean and honest?" Father said, doing it himself The fat ghost touched his body.
"Cheng Zhenyi, aren't you afraid that I will sue you?" The fat ghost said sternly while dodging left and right.
"Don't tell me, if you don't leave anything for my son today, why don't you even think about leaving! Stop, don't blame me for being rough if you move again!" The father held the fat ghost down, stretched out his hand and quickly touched his body. groped up.
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