hey your coffin lid is flying

"What about this?" Xiang Yang pointed to the black shadow on the ground.

"He, sent to the underworld." Jia Luoye said: "Abandoning the physical body and practicing phantom possession, I don't know how many people have been harmed."

"Send him... to the underworld?" Xiang Yang's eyes widened: "You will do this too?"

"I will, right!" Galoye smiled, "Then—want to be together?"

Xiang Yang opened his mouth, but before he could answer, Li Qi called out behind him: "Xiang Yang, help me."

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Li Qi's grandfather was a little slanted now. Although his complexion had recovered a lot, he felt a little weak physically, as if he would slide down on crutches in a second.

"You go." Jia Luoye also noticed the embarrassing situation of the old man, and raised his chin at Xiang Yang, "I will come back when I go to the meeting, and I will take you next time."

Xiang Yang admitted that for a moment, he really wanted to go with Jia Luoye to see how he was sent to the underworld and what the underworld was like. He didn't know where his interest came from, but it was so strong.

But...he really couldn't let the old man lie on the ground.

Xiang Yang immediately said "hmm" to Jia Luoye, then stepped towards Li Qi, and carried his grandfather Hao Dehai into the house together with him. As for his uncle, the two of them left alone.

Fortunately, this community attaches great importance to personal privacy, and the distance between villas is very large. Jia Luoye found a relatively secluded location and sacrificed his own way.

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In less than ten seconds, a gust of wind suddenly blew by the side of the road, stirring the leaves on both sides everywhere.

Zhang Jiancong was still the same as last time. He was dressed in purple and looked very gentle. He made a deep bow to Jia Luoye: "Ghost King, what's the matter?"

"Well, I want you to send someone..." Jia Luoye said.

"Ghost King, aren't you joking? I'm a errand, how can I give it away!" Zhang Jiancong waved his hand quickly.

"Listen to me," Jia Luoye was really speechless, suppressing his voice, "he is not a perfect person, at most he is just a little bit angry in his body, he has given up his body, only his soul."

As soon as he finished speaking, a certain expression flashed across Zhang Jiancong's flattering face, like panic, but it was so fleeting that no one could notice it.Afterwards, he returned to that flattering smile, "Okay, no problem, wrap it on me, send him to Hades or not?"

Galoye glanced at him, "Hades." After speaking, he took out a black ball from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Jiancong.

That thing was surprisingly quiet in Zhang Jiancong's place, without much struggle.

"It seems that he is quite obedient with you!" Jia Luoye deliberately slipped a sentence.

Zhang Jiancong immediately sweated from his temples, pinched the black shadow hard, and let out a miserable cry, "The ghost king was joking, it's obvious that you trained him well just now, don't you see that he is tossing again, ha, ha, ha ha." After that, he laughed awkwardly twice.

"Okay, don't laugh, it's ugly," Jia Luoye put his hands in his pockets and turned to go back: "Just send him down, I'll go first."

Zhang Jiancong lowered his eyes and bent slightly, "Isn't the ghost king together?"

"No, I don't worry about your work." Jia Luoye smiled and walked away.

Zhang Jiancong has been standing in place watching Jia Luoye leave, until he turned into Hao's house, he turned his head away and looked at the black shadow in his left hand, "Stupid, I almost revealed my secrets just now."

"My lord, I was wrong," Hei Ying whispered submissively in his hand, trembling: "Then what should we do now, don't send me to hell!"

"Nonsense, of course I know that," Zhang Jiancong gritted his molars, and spat on the ground, "It's not good to attach to another family, but to attach to this one, hey, the success is on the verge of failure."

"I'm sorry, my lord." Soi Ying continued to tremble, "The little one is really wrong."

"Forget it," Zhang Jiancong put the black shadow pinched in his left hand into his pocket, took out his City God ID card, and opened the gate of hell.

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Jiancong shivered from the gloomy wind of Hades. He conveniently put his City God Certificate back into his pocket, and walked in with a black shadow in his right hand.

***

Thanks to Hao Ying talking to the guard several times early in the morning.

Qi Shan and his younger brother drove directly into the community without any obstruction.

As soon as he entered the community, Qi Shan felt something was wrong.

The Yin Qi here is too strong, blowing loudly.

If a typhoon of level [-] can be described as strong wind, then the yin qi in this community is at least level [-].

He shivered unconsciously in the back row, fu**, the yin energy in the underworld should be nothing more than this, what kind of feng shui work did the master assign to himself!

Do you want to show Feng Shui to the ghost king?

"Fuck!" Qi Shan couldn't help but greeted in his heart, and then very quickly took out a string of Buddhist beads from his backpack and hung them around his neck.

Go straight for 200 meters, then turn right to the end and turn left.

Arriving at Hao's house, the place is so gloomy and gloomy that it can be described as covering the sky and blocking out the sun. What a fucking ghost this is!

Junior brother Xuankong got off the car, took two steps forward, turned around and found senior brother Qi Shan was still sitting in the car, he trotted back again: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Won't you come down?"

Qi Shan looked at him, still not intending to get out of the car, "Junior brother, do you notice something is wrong here?"

"No," Xuankong shook his head.

"Then have you noticed the Yin Qi nearby?" Qi Shan continued to ask, frowning.

Xuan Kong shook his head again, "No."

Qi Shan sighed helplessly, had no choice but to bend down and walk down.

It's not his fault. Since he was a child, because of his light horoscope and low fate, he can often see things that others can't see, which is commonly known as yin and yang eyes.

It is precisely because of this yin and yang eye that he does not need to practice Buddhism at all, so that he can accurately find the location of ghosts and evil spirits.

So now the yin energy that is so strong that it can be directly boiled in the soup, naturally only he can discover it.

As soon as the two of them passed the front door of the small courtyard, their pupils shrank suddenly, and there was someone lying on the ground! ! !

Seeing the appearance, Xuankong immediately rushed down, knelt down to touch it, and turned to Qi Shan and said, "It's okay, I just fainted from fright."

"Okay," Qi Shan tugged at his clothes, "It's a blessing, not a curse. A disaster can't be avoided. Let's go in."

Xuankong let out a "hmm" and walked in with Qi Shan.

Hao Ying: "...???" Big brother, I'm still on the ground, can't this be saved? ? ?