Underworld Pass

"Silly girl--"

Among the voices recorded in Ye Fan's mobile phone, almost all the viewers who watched the live broadcast heard the tingling and crisp female voice.

"This voice is so sweet, I can't do it, I, I have a nosebleed, I'm so—"

"The anchor is approaching, approaching—"

"I want to see the beautiful female ghost sister, she is definitely more tempting than Nie Xiaoqian—"

"My third young master sent a Passat, please the host keep up the good work and get closer, it's so exciting!"

"Qingqing Xiaocao sent an Alto, the anchor is approaching, keep approaching—"

"The Lan family sent a Phaeton, anchor, you fucked me with this female ghost, I'm offering a reward for a Lamborghini, hurry up—"

"Surprised local tyrants, local tyrants 666—"

"The local tyrant begs for a thigh hug—"

The barrage in the live broadcast room was swiping rapidly, and all kinds of gifts were sent up desperately, but Ye Fan didn't have the heart to pay attention to this at this time, he just pulled Stark by force, and approached cautiously.

To be honest, Ye Fan's heart is also up and down now, because he is afraid that this female ghost will suddenly lose her mind and just click Ning Zixi.

The resentful soul in red is a female ghost who can do anything, and Ye Fan dare not be careless.

"Ok?"

As Ye Fan got closer, the resentful soul in red obviously noticed Ye Fan's existence. She turned her head suddenly, and that pretty face appeared in front of Ye Fan and the eyes of nearly a thousand people who had flooded into the live broadcast room.

"What a nice view--"

"It's really beautiful, no wonder it will be defiled——"

For a while, the live broadcast room was flooded with various bullet screens, but Ye Fan also knew that he was discovered!
It seems that she didn't expect it at all. In fact, Ning Zixi, whose sister was by her side, was still crying like a little girl who had lost her most precious toy. The sobbing appearance really made me feel pity.

Standing behind Ye Fan, Stark's eyes were wide open, he didn't dare to move, even his hand gently grabbed the corner of Ye Fan's clothes, Xiaosheng was afraid.

"Then what, the world of the world has its own rules, you are dead, and it's time for dust to dust."

Ye Fan saw her staring at him angrily, her feet didn't touch the ground at all, just like the ones hanging by Wei Ya, especially the pale face, as if recovering from a serious illness, very scary, without a trace of blood.

"rule?"

Ning Ziyu laughed contemptuously, Ye Fan's scalp was numb when he heard the cold laughter, he was so scared, he really wanted to go home.

"Then let me tell you about my rules. In the 21 years I was alive, it can be said that I have never done anything wrong, but I got something. I was defiled and humiliated. In the end, I didn't even have a place to redress my grievances. I could only commit suicide with hatred. This is the rule you said. What about my rules?"

Ning Ziyu stared at Ye Fan angrily, her eyes also turned red at this time, at first glance it was really the same as those beautiful ghosts on TV when they were about to transform, Ye Fan also shivered a little.

Even though Ye Fan has become King Yama, no matter what, after more than 20 years of indoctrination, Ye Fan is still very afraid of those ugly ghosts.

"Are you scared now? Hahaha——"

Ning Ziyu saw Ye Fan slightly closed his eyes, as if he didn't dare to look at her at all, she couldn't help but smile wantonly, like crazy.

Ye Fan, who suddenly heard the unbridled laughter, put down his hands slowly, and looked angrily at Ning Ziyu, the red-clothed resentful soul in front of him. If the laughter was not full of too much sarcasm and ridicule, Ye Fan's heart would not have become so angry.

"Afraid? Nonsense, how could I be afraid!"

Ye Fan, who was holding the mobile phone, looked at the resentful soul in red in front of him, ignoring Ning Zixi, who raised his head in a daze when he suddenly heard his words, and said angrily: "Do you really think you are very powerful now? Come on, you have the ability to hurt each other!"

"Why are you here?"

Ning Zixi, who was wiping away tears, raised his head strangely and looked at Ye Fan with an agitated face. What is he doing, what is he mad about in the air?

"Huh? Oh, what, I'm talking to—"

Just when Ye Fan wanted to tell Ning Zixi that he was catching ghosts, Ning Ziyu's face suddenly turned pale, and she grabbed Ye Fan with all her teeth and claws. Seeing her like that, she really wanted to hurt Ye Fan.

"I'm going to Nimei, run—"

At this time, Ye Fan still has the mind to strike up a conversation with Ning Zixi, now is not a good time to flirt with girls.

Ugh?
Ning Zixi was a little surprised to see Ye Fan turn around and run away, as fast as a gust of wind, coming and going in a hurry, which made her a little confused until now, and couldn't understand what Ye Fan was doing.

"Neuropathy!"

Ning Zixi shook her head, ignoring Ye Fan who had already run away, and then squatted down to look at the red dress burning in the brazier, thinking about it, her eyes turned red again, and tears fell down.

Ning Zixi couldn't see Ning Ziyu's ferocious and terrifying appearance, but the nearly 2000 people in the entire live broadcast room could clearly see it.

"6666--"

"The anchor is doing it with her, what are you afraid of, the theme of your live broadcast is catching ghosts, not hell!"

"Song Jue sent a Passat, the anchor is pissed at her!"

"You are a big man and you are afraid of a little girl, so get angry with her, anchor, begging for a female ghost—"

"My mother asked me why I watched the live broadcast on my knees, and I said there was a ghost!"

"Feifei sent an Alto, the anchor, come on, run, I'm going to catch up, it's too scary, you can see that she is floating away—"

The bullet screens in the live broadcast room are still constantly flashing, and they are all masters who are not afraid of big things. Anyway, watching the fun is not breaking the law.

But how does Ye Fan care about this now, Nimei is too scary, and now Ning Ziyu chasing after him is just like Sadako on TV, her whole body is almost floating, especially the sharp claws on both hands, if they are caught, the consequences will be fatal.

"Why run, run, come, hurt each other—"

Ning Ziyu roared at Ye Fan with almost crazy calls.

At this time, one person and one ghost were chasing after each other, and they had already run to the other side of the park. Ye Fan, who was out of breath, also stopped, turned his head and looked at Ning Ziyu, who had returned to his original form at this time, and she just transformed, which was too scary.

"Why didn't you run away?"

Ning Ziyu, who was floating in mid-air, walked around Ye Fan a few times, laughing jokingly, as if Ye Fan's distressed appearance could make her very happy.

"Still running?"

Ye Fan raised his head and glanced at Ning Ziyu, this woman was always floating in mid-air, it was hard to catch.

Ye Fan couldn't afford to lose his 30 years of longevity, so when he came tonight, Ye Fan made a decision, no matter what, this woman must be caught!

What's more, the live broadcast is still on. Iron Man's armor is all supported by these rich people. If the effect is not good, it's not self-defeating!
"Oh, are you sure you don't want to run away?"

Ning Ziyu gradually floated to Ye Fan's side, almost close to Ye Fan, her face was almost touching, the cold breath almost made the hairs on Ye Fan's face stand on end.

"It's more than just not running—"

Ye Fan, who casually put the Kidney 7 for live broadcast on one side, did not forget to adjust the angle so that he and Ning Ziyu could be clearly seen.

Ning Ziyu didn't know what this guy was doing, she just stared at Ye Fan in front of her jokingly, sighed at Ye Fan, and said, "Why don't you run away, then I'll tell you, tonight is my soul-returning night—"

Resurrection night?
Ye Fan, who heard this word, frowned, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hug Ning Ziyu. This hug directly clamped the light Ning Ziyu tightly, and Ye Fan couldn't help shouting at the starving ghost and Stark on the side: "Come here, beat her!"

well! ?

Ning Ziyu was taken aback, beat her up?

What a ridiculous joke, she is a ghost, how could anyone beat her up, is Ye Fan being too naive?
But this idea just popped up, and before Ning Ziyu could recover from being hugged by Ye Fan, the starving ghost had already rushed over and smashed his dry fist on her face.

With a soft puff, Ning Ziyu's whole face turned ferocious, only feeling the bursts of pain. She kept roaring and roaring, her frightening appearance could paralyze a person's heart.

At this time, Ning Ziyu just wanted to break free from Ye Fan's arms, but since Ye Fan hugged her, how could she let go.

Although holding this woman was like holding an icicle, it was cold from head to toe, but Ye Fan didn't dare to let go. If he let go, this woman would definitely disappear.

After finally catching her, Ye Fan won't give up until she is beaten to the core.

"Hit, Stark, what are you doing in a daze!"

Ye Fan opened his eyes, and saw the terrifying appearance of the woman in his arms at a glance. He didn't dare to look too much, so he hurriedly turned his eyes to Stark who was not far away, and shouted at Stark who was already frightened.

"I, I dare not—"

Stark's answer made Ye Fan want to strangle him to death. When is this? You're saying you don't dare now!

But fortunately, the starved ghost is still very powerful. Although it is a substandard kid, when this guy swung his fist, he didn't have the slightest intention of pity.

Even Ye Fan, who saw this scene, couldn't help trembling, the beating was a bit too harsh.

Ning Ziyu's original pretty face had already been punched and punched by the hungry ghost tirelessly, and it was deformed alive.

Not far away, Stark was still punching, but judging by this guy's performance, he seemed to be cheering on one side, and he didn't dare to come over and do it with real swords and guns.

Brother, you are Iron Man, how can you be so cowardly!