Rebirth ability: Mr. President, please accept the move

There were not many people in the ghost town, but it was so foggy that it looked like it was coated with dust, but when Shen Ling approached the steamed bun shop, he felt that it was spotless.

The girl selling steamed buns didn't show any expression at all, she just glanced up at her, then lowered her head again.

"Don't people here like to talk?" Zhao Bohan read Shen Ling's expression and knew that she would ask rashly again. Instead of her asking, why not do it for him.

Shen Ling smiled brightly at the man, causing the bun seller to take another look at her.

"If you've been selling steamed buns for hundreds of years here, you probably won't have the energy to talk. Right, Ah Piao." Wei Ying shouted at the girl selling steamed buns.

Her name is Apiao.

"Hmph, if you want to sell, come here!" A Piao replied bluntly, turning her head to the bun board.Wei Ying laughed dryly and didn't speak to her again.

Zhao Bohan heard her blunt tone, as if he didn't take this goalkeeper seriously, thinking that this "job" of selling buns is not something everyone can do.At least, what she showed was that she didn't take Wei Ying seriously.

"I followed the order from above to pick up two living people. By the way, is Lord Qin Guang back?"

"Ask yourself, I'm a bun seller, and I don't look after the gate." Ah Piao straightened his body, and disappeared with a rustle.

"Okay." Wei Ying's face darkened, but he also raised his head, "You two follow me to the fifth hall first."

"Yan Luo?" Zhao Bohan narrowed his starry eyes, and took Shen Ling's hand. At least up to now, the two have not been separated, and it is not difficult to see that there are different official factions in the underground. It stands to reason that all ten halls go once. It should also be lined up from the second hall.

It can be seen that the goalkeeper Wei Ying, the faction above her is King Qin Guang and King Yama.

"You are very smart. You seem to have read a lot of books. You are Yan Luo. But we will see you later, don't talk too much. My sister has a straight temper and doesn't like people to be long-winded." Wei Ying replied.

"Yan Wangye is a woman? No, no, I mean, Yan Luowang is a woman?" Shen Ling was extremely surprised.

"Yes, Lord Yan Luo used to be a man, but it changed more than 200 years ago, and now he is a female Yan Luo." Wei Ying said as he walked, gently carrying a gust of wind, and many nearby rustling noises avoided, only the sound could be heard The armor leaves on her body crackled crisply.

"I took you to see Yan Luo because she is the fairest, and other people may have selfish motives." Wei Ying said again.

"So this female Yan Luo has nothing to do with Qin Ziqian, right?" Zhao Bohan glanced back at the gloomy ghost gate, and then turned his head to look at the street.

"Yes." Wei Ying's voice was very appreciative.

The size of the city was beyond Shen Ling's imagination. Although he didn't need to breathe or feel tired in this town, it was just a long ancient street, and he didn't know how long he walked.

It wasn't until they crossed the square that they vaguely saw the outline of the palace group.

"Are all ten halls together? For the convenience of the interrogation?" Zhao Bohan actually asked more questions, but Wei Ying probably wouldn't be willing to answer most of them, so he only chose innocuous things to ask.

"Interrogation has long since ceased, and the old system has been changed long ago. Now the underground is almost the same as the ground, and it emphasizes human nature and democracy." Wei Ying turned her head and saw Shen Ling holding a strange sword in his hand, Yingying Guanghan.

"Do I want to give you the sword?" Zhao Bohan blocked half of Shen Ling's shoulder and moved in front of Shen Ling.

"No need..." Wei Ying smiled mysteriously, "With this sword, Sister Yan Luo will definitely be able to say a few more words."

"Why?" Shen Ling was puzzled.

Zhao Bohan frowned and smiled, "Because it's her old thing."