Underworld Pass

"Cough-cough-"

Standing behind this starving ghost who might scare people to death just by turning his head, Ye Fan didn't know where his courage came from, coughed dryly, shivered his legs a little nervously, and said, "Well, let me introduce myself, I'm Yan Luo..."

Before finishing a sentence, the starving ghost who was searching for food paused and turned his head slowly.

With a dull expression, he looks like an elderly uncle. He should have been a beggar before he was alive. He was dressed in tattered clothes, especially his eye sockets were deeply sunken. He looked like he had been hungry for several days without eating.

I originally thought that a ghost should have a ghost appearance, not to mention scaring people to death, but at least it should be able to scare people away.

But inexplicably, after Ye Fan saw the somewhat miserable figure of the starving ghost in front of him, Ye Fan's heart trembled for a while, "Brother, how long have you not eaten? This look is a little too hungry. I'm not a roasted chicken leg."

However, it doesn't seem that scary. Are all ghosts like this?
Ye Fan wasn't too sure, but at least he wouldn't pee his pants in fright, at least he could stand here with peace of mind.

"Oh, hungry, eat."

This guy was about the same size as Ye Fan, but at this moment he looked like a dwarf, and he almost pressed his somewhat gloomy face to Ye Fan's chin.

So cold, so cold!
Ye Fan felt that the goose bumps on his body were about to fall off, so he couldn't hold back, and took a few steps back.

Although it doesn't look that scary, but inexplicably, Ye Fan still rejects ghosts in his heart.

Even if he himself is the legendary King Yama.

But what's so amazing is that this guy seems to be stuck to him, and he can't even shake it off.

This time Ye Fan was terrified, and the cold sweat couldn't stop flowing down. Moreover, what Ye Fan was most afraid of was the fear in his heart. For nothing else, just those things that were often played on TV. At first, they looked harmless to humans and animals, but they could change their faces in an instant to scare people to death.

If the thing sticking to him suddenly came out like this, Ye Fan really couldn't guarantee that he would do something that would hurt the harmony of nature.

"Oh, hungry, eat."

He opened his eyes like a dead fish and stared at Ye Fan, as if he had discovered a new world.

Especially when he felt Ye Fan's heavy breathing again and again, his excited eyes opened wider and wider, and the expression on his face gradually changed from the dull one at the beginning to a bit ferocious.

"Oh, hungry, eat, oh, hungry, eat, oh—"

It seemed that the carbon dioxide that Ye Fan breathed out because of fear was a great tonic for him, he sucked it desperately, sparing no effort, as if he was eager to suck up the man in front of him.

He became more and more excited, two cold hands grabbed Ye Fan's shoulders, a somewhat ugly and hideous face was about to be attached to Ye Fan's already gloomy face.

"Oh, you know it, I am the King of Yama, see clearly, the King of Yama who is unprecedented in heaven and earth and who has never come since."

When people are frightened and frightened, they tend to have two manifestations.

One, being at a loss, allowing fear to strike, bearing everything silently until death.

The second is Ye Fan, who is fearless and lets go of everything, just to fight to the death.

If someone passes by, if this person has yin and yang eyes, they may see that a young and frivolous young man is sparing no effort, using a series of big moves such as the 36-way Sanshou, monkey stealing peaches, and black tigers digging out his heart that he has practiced all his life, to greet a helpless starving ghost with a silly face that seems to be drifting away at any time.

Ye Fan, who was playing comfortably all over, suddenly felt his thigh was hugged by something, it was icy cold, Ye Fan looked down, his brows twitched, hey, I'm going, it's so miserable!
In Ye Fan's eyes, the death of this hungry ghost was already miserable, but now it is even more miserable, not to mention the two panda eyes and the bruises all over the face, the whole body is bruised and purple.

Ye Fan, who felt that his conscience was quite difficult, was also a little heartbroken. He grabbed the shaky shoulder of the starving ghost with both hands, and said very solemnly and earnestly: "Friend, who beat you so badly, do you want me to help you get back?"

Feeling extremely wronged, the starving ghost stared at Ye Fan with two eyes like dead fish, trembling all over, and said with difficulty: "Oh, hungry——"

"I let you pay it back—"

It would be better not to listen to what the starving ghost said, but Ye Fan was terrified when he heard it. This is the first time in his life that he beat a ghost, and it was so good, oh no, it was miserable.

It's just that Ye Fan didn't know why, as soon as the starving ghost spoke, he wanted to beat him up.

Especially after beating this guy for a meal, Ye Fan will feel a sense of comfort from head to toe, that feeling is really indescribable, it is almost the same as the result of messing around with his girlfriend in the dormitory when he was in college.

Stimulating and comfortable.

"I'm sorry, friend, I was so happy when I hit you just now, don't blame me, tonight may be the most unlucky day in my life, so I will wrong you for the time being, and be a punching bag."

Seeing that his body was crumbling, his body was about to fall apart, and he was slowly turning into a starving ghost of nothingness. After thinking for a while, Ye Fan decided to apologize and offer him the most sincere apology.

You're unlucky, it's none of my business!
If the starving ghost could talk, it would be strange if he didn't spray Ye Fan with saliva. I came out in the middle of the night to look for food. What kind of evil did this do? I suffered from hunger in my lifetime, but I won't be able to eat a full meal after I die. To be bullied so unscrupulously by this guy, it's hard to be a human being, and even harder to be a ghost.

"Is this dizzy?"

Ye Fan was still a little dazed, and he didn't know whether the starving ghost in front of him was knocked out by him or fainted by anger, maybe it was a little bit of both.

But now Ye Fan suddenly has a feeling, it seems that the ghosts that he was afraid of like ghosts before are actually not so scary, and even somewhat cute.

At least he beat him up by himself, this fellow would not yell unreasonably, let alone call the police, but let Ye Fan perfectly vent all the sulking he had suffered today.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the primary task. After capturing a wild dead soul, the host will get the spell: Ghost Manipulation. In addition, the host will get an additional chance to use the Book of Life and Death."

Just when Ye Fan was considering whether to wake up this poor starving ghost to make amends, the system voice sounded in his mind again, almost startling Ye Fan.

"It's scary for you to pop out without making a sound, okay?"

Ye Fan snorted angrily, thinking that if this system could appear in front of him like this starving ghost, Ye Fan promised to let him know why the flowers are so popular.

"Spell, the technique of manipulating ghosts has been issued, the host please accept it."

Before Ye Fan could continue to say anything, a brilliant circular light suddenly appeared in front of him, and then exploded in an instant, turning into mottled light spots, which penetrated directly into his brain along the center of his eyebrows.

pain!
Frowning almost into a capitalized Sichuan character, Ye Fan threw away the already pitiful starving ghost, half-kneeling on the ground, and what emerged in his mind was the mysterious and mysterious analysis and usage of the technique of manipulating ghosts.

Analysis of the technique of vertical ghost: It can arbitrarily drive the dead ghosts defeated by oneself to do arbitrary things according to their habits. Its main function is to possess the opponent or the user himself to complete many things that ordinary people cannot do. The use is limited, except at night, not during the day.

Remarks: The host is requested to keep the lower limit of morality as much as possible, and not to do something that violates the moral boundaries too much, or it will hurt the peace.

At two o'clock in the morning, it was near Xiao Bei's nightclub located in the northwest of the Third Ring Road in Linhai City.

A well-dressed young man stood outside the feasting Xiao Bei's nightclub, his eyes couldn't hide the radiance even in the dark.

This person is none other than Ye Fan who has been promoted to King Yama, uh——Although this King Yama is a little shivering at the moment, he is also King Yama anyway.

"It is said that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and it is not too late for a villain to be rewarded overnight. I, Ye Fan, think that I am neither a gentleman nor a villain. I am just a mediocre guy. These guys have taken my hard-earned money and come here to have fun..."

Speaking of this, Ye Fan clenched his fists tightly.

In any case, he is just an ordinary person, he has revenge for revenge, resentment for grievances, when he can bear it, he will definitely bear it, but now, after he has mastered the spell of controlling ghosts that he just got, there is no need to bear it anymore, so why bear it.

What's more, there is a subordinate with him, although this subordinate is a bit malnourished and stupid.

But no matter how you say it, this guy is a ghost after all. Although his appearance is not good-looking at all, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, Ye Fan will never admit that it is his masterpiece.

He is such a good leader, how could he vent his anger on his subordinates for no reason.

Just as he was standing in front of Xiaobei's nightclub, thinking about how to get in, suddenly, a young woman with heavy make-up saw him stop, her eyes lit up, and she said: "Brother, what are you afraid of? I can't eat you anymore. Come in and play with my sister."

Ugh?
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he was dragged into Xiaobei's nightclub after the scent hit his nostrils.