Underworld Pass

The dark clouds were dense, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves echoed over the entire Zhang family from time to time.

Even people who can't see this scene can still feel the gust of wind. Passing by here, even if they are sitting in a car, they will shudder unconsciously, without knowing it.

"His Royal Highness, the task you gave me has been completed."

Liuhe came to Ye Fan, and after explaining, said: "Is there anything else, if not, I'll go back first."

Now that you are here, why leave!

Liuhe is definitely a good help for Ye Fan. Although this is only one of the twelve generals, it can only be regarded as one of the middle and lower, but it is definitely enough for Ye Fan now.

"Where are you going?"

Ye Fan looked at Liuhe with a smile.

"of course--"

Liuhe just wanted to say that of course he went home, but when he thought about it, this place didn't seem to be the world he lived in back then, and he became a little confused for a while.

"Let's go to the underworld first."

Ye Fan raised his hand, only to see a door of light appearing, and before Liuhe could react, people were absorbed into it.

"Your means are good. My people have become yours."

Qingming, who had some taste, was also a little speechless for a while.

But no matter what, since he is now a member of Ye Fan's camp, naturally he will not have any other thoughts, not to mention that even if the twelve generals are obtained by Ye Fan, they will be under his control.

"Ha ha--"

Ye Fan, who heard this, just smiled, and then turned his attention to the Zhang family not far away. Ning Ziyu and the starved ghost hadn't come out yet.

However, just by simply listening to the movements of the Zhang family, one can know how chaotic the Zhang family is now.

This is called retribution!
Ye Fan lit a cigarette and watched the faint blue smoke flying up. It was only after eight o'clock in the evening. Although he promised Chen Kexin to let her see her parents, it was still early, so don't worry.

With a bang, the door of the Zhang family suddenly opened, only to see a security guard in a black suit running out desperately, with a look of distress on his face, holding a fiery red flag in his hand.

"Hungry ghost?"

With just one glance, Ye Fan saw that the security guard in a black suit was possessed by a starving ghost.

But what was he doing with a flag in his hand?
Immediately, Ye Fan saw behind the security guard in a black suit, a bearded man in a robe rushing over with a strange scream, and there were quite a few security guards behind him, it seemed that the little red flag was a very important item.

"Oh, hungry, eat—"

The speed of the starved ghost was very fast, and he arrived in front of Ye Fan in a short time. He hurriedly handed the flag in his hand to Ye Fan, and immediately passed out.

Ugh?
Looking at the flag in his hand, Ye Fan felt a creepy feeling for a moment.

It turned out that the dead souls of more than 1000 girls flew to his side almost instantly, as if the flag had an inexplicable attraction to them.

"This flag is their container and their home. Of course, it is also a means to manipulate their dead souls."

Abe Seimei looked at the red flag in Ye Fan's hand, and explained Ye Fan's confusion.

"Give me the flag!"

Xiao Huzi led a group of security guards to Ye Fan with a panicked expression, looked nervously at Ye Fan who was holding a flag in his hand, and was very angry for a while.

Carelessness, carelessness, how could a security guard take away the flag that he was holding onto tightly? Damn it, this is the biggest capital for him to live and work.

If there is no such flag, then even if he wants to use his shady abilities, he still needs to hide somewhere far away to carry out plots.

The current mustache looked at Ye Fan eagerly, and said, "I can give you as much money as you want, but you have to give me the flag first!"

"Give him the flag!"

At this time, there was also a security guard with a pistol standing in front of Ye Fan, and there was a tendency for Ye Fan to shoot if he didn't hand over the flag.

To be honest, Ye Fan was somewhat nervous when he saw the gun.

It's just that this time it's not the time to deal with Sun Hao. These security guards don't have charms that can restrain ghost possession, so——

"What are you doing, what are you doing with the gun pointed at me?"

Mustache was taken aback by the bodyguard's sudden betrayal, and cold sweat ran down his cheeks.

The security guard didn't speak, but stared at him coldly with a gloomy face, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was pressed against the mustache's forehead.

"Asshole, this is not a joke, put your gun down!"

The mustache is really scared to pee.

If this is some kind of conspiracy, he really has never been afraid of anyone, even if he is plotting against someone, he dare to say that he is the only one.

It's just that being pointed at with a gun at such a close distance doesn't feel good, it's fatal.

"Ah Sheng, put down the gun, hurry up!"

"Put down the gun!"

A security guard stood up, looked at the gun-wielding security guard A Sheng strangely, and loudly advised him.

"Are you talking to me?"

Ah Sheng turned his head sideways and looked at the comrades around him with a smile, but the voice was a beautiful female voice, extremely beautiful, like a lark.

Although the voice was beautiful, it was not so beautiful to the ears of these security guards suddenly, it was simply horrifying.

The security guards couldn't help but took a few steps back. They looked at A Sheng, who was holding a gun against the moustache wizard, in horror, and shivered.

"How is this flag used?"

Seeing that the situation was basically under control, Ye Fan looked at the bearded wizard and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"do not know--"

Mustache looked at Ye Fan in horror, suddenly thought of something, and said in astonishment, "You are Ye Fan?"

"You know me?"

Ye Fan waved the red flag in his hand, only to see the lonely ghost flying all over the sky, suddenly floating towards him, cruising in the sky above Ye Fan, baring its teeth and claws.

Seeing that the mustache's face changed drastically, he looked flustered, and said, "Impossible, how could you use my baby!"

"Not only can I use it, but I can also break it."

Ye Fan smiled lightly, waving the flag in his hand, and all the dead souls in mid-air were under his control, which was extremely miraculous.

In fact, in Ye Fan's view, these female ghosts floating in the mid-air, each of them looks ferocious, but they are pitiful. They were all young girls in their prime, and they have never even seen this beautiful world before.

Moreover, Ye Fan had a vague feeling that it might be a good thing to send these female ghosts to his own hell to fill it up and make the hell somewhat ghostly.

Seimei Abe fully agrees with Ye Fan's idea. Of course, the reason why Ye Fan can use this small flag is also due to Seimei Abe.

Although Abe Seimei doesn't know much about the wizards in Nanyang, most of the magic tools are basically one-way, ten-thousand-way, knowing one and then two, just a little bit of thinking.

"What? Broken!"

Mustache seemed to have a premonition of something bad, so he screamed, his eyes widened, and he roared loudly at Ye Fan, "No, you can't do that, damn it, that flag is mine, it's mine—"

wow-

Before the mustache could finish shouting, Ye Fan suddenly pulled the flag in his hand, and the flag that could control nearly a thousand dead souls suddenly shattered at this moment, turning into streaks of pitch-black hostility and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Wow--

what--

Strange and horrifying screams came from the sky and the earth from time to time, even those security guards who couldn't see or hear those weird sounds, looked left and right in horror at this time, obviously aware of something.

For a time, everyone was in danger.

"receive!"

Before the nearly thousand dead souls floating in mid-air are freed, they will be scattered around, and it will be bad for the world to be a disaster, so Ye Fan immediately opened the gate of the underworld, and sent all these dead souls, even dragging them in.

Mustache seemed to lose his mind, looking helplessly at the treasure he had worked so hard for for many years, being ruined like this, his heart was bleeding.

"Your Highness, what should this guy do?"

Ning Ziyu glanced at Ye Fan and asked for instructions.

"He's not a good thing either, let's kill him."

Ye Fan shook his head lightly. Although he hadn't seen the mustache with the eyes of a judge, the matter of nearly a thousand dead souls was right in front of his eyes. Even if this mustache died a thousand times, it would not be an exaggeration.

Ye Fan wouldn't feel the slightest burden in his heart to kill this inhuman beast.

"it is good."

Ning Ziyu nodded and was about to pull the trigger.

"Do you really think I'm just that tricky? Ye Fan, Ye Fan, you underestimate me too much.

The mustache suddenly raised his head in the despair of the flag being damaged, stretched out his hand with blood-red eyes, grabbed the muzzle of the gun on his forehead, and roared at Ning Ziyu, saying: "Shoot, shoot, and see if you can kill me!"

bang——

Although Ning Ziyu was amazed by the madness of the mustache, she still fired without hesitation.

The Nanyang moustache wizard with a hole in his forehead looked at Ning Ziyu in front of him with a strange expression, still laughing loudly, and said, "Come on, come on, keep shooting, kill me, kill me—"

Ning Ziyu, who didn't believe in evil, fired six shots in a row. After shooting out all the bullets in the gun, he looked at the mustache in front of him.

The strange thing is that even half of the face of Moustache was beaten to pieces, but he still looked like a normal person, ferocious like a ghost crawling out of hell, roaring at Ning Ziyu, saying: "Come again, come on—"

"Come back, Tzuyu!"

Ye Fan frowned strangely, and asked Ning Ziyu to withdraw from the security guard.

After Ning Ziyu got the order, she hastily withdrew to Ye Fan's side, and she who was dressed in white snow looked at the mustache in surprise, "What's wrong with him?"