My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

That night Cao Xuanhe was invited to dinner, and at the same time discussing the matter of breaking the formation tomorrow.

Ming Yi was left in the hotel room, and he stayed by himself for a while, seeing that it was getting dark outside, he took out his mobile phone and called his grandfather.

The call was quickly connected, and it was still Master Liu.

Ming Yi asked, "Where's my grandfather?"

Master Liu said: "Your Excellency is busy with things."

Ming Yi wondered: "What are you busy with, don't you have time to connect to the phone?"

"Uh, it's just... the matter of breaking the formation."

Ming Yi talked hesitantly when he heard him speak, frowned, and asked: "Master Liu, are you hiding something from me?"

"No, what can I dare to hide from you, young master, I won't tell you more, I'm still busy here."

After speaking, he didn't give Ming Yi a chance to ask questions again, and quickly hung up the phone.

Master Liu's flustered and concealed behavior made Ming Yi even more curious.

He glanced at the time, thinking that it would take some time for Cao Xuanhe to come back, and he should be able to come back as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he floated out of the hotel window directly.

Qijia Village is three or four kilometers away from the hotel where they stayed. They were lazy on Ming Yi Road, so they took a ride and arrived at the foot of the mountain in less than 10 minutes.

The back mountain at night is very different from that in the daytime. The branches stretch out like ghost hands, and with a gust of breeze blowing, they make eerie sounds.

The black mist filled the mountain, adding a bit of horror atmosphere.

People with a slightly darker qi can still see little ghosts crawling or floating on the ground or in the air.

Most of these little ghosts have lost their soul consciousness, they were attracted by the ghost gathering array, and because they have not been worshiped for a long time, they all look thin, their limbs are as thin as bamboo poles, and their clothes are like sacks, blowing in the wind.

Ming Yi continued to float upwards, and as he approached, he heard noisy and random sounds, as if he was...fighting?

Thinking so, Ming Yi speeded up, and finally stopped in front of a conspicuous red line.

Before leaving in the evening, Cao Xuanhe told him that a large formation of trapping ghosts has been set up here. Once the little ghosts enter, they cannot come out. This red line is the border and surrounds half of the mountain.

Ming Yi didn't dare to step into the red line, so he could only follow it around half a circle, and found the source of the sound.

At the entrance of a cave, many little ghosts wearing ghost costumes were fighting with several hideous ghosts. One of the ghosts was bound by dozens of soul chains, unable to move, and was finally thrown back there by the ghosts. In the dark cave.

The exit of the cave has been blocked by dozens of chains, and there are still many ghost servants standing at the entrance of the cave holding mourning sticks, trying to beat the heads coming out of it at any time.

But even so, there are still ghosts desperately trying to get out of it.

Most of the ghosts couldn't bear the whipping of the mourning sticks and shrank their heads back, but some gritted their teeth and insisted on going out, and finally rushed out of the encirclement of ghost messengers.

Then another group of ghost messengers surrounded him, bound him with a soul chain, and threw him back into the black hole.

Finally, Ming Yi saw a familiar figure among a group of ghost messengers.

"Master Liu!"

He waved his hands and shouted loudly.

When Master Liu heard the sound, he turned his head and looked over. When he saw it was him, he was astonished. He ran over and shouted, "Young master, why are you here?"

Seeing that he was wearing a black suit covered with blood spots, Ming Yi asked, "Are you injured?"

Master Liu waved his hand: "It's okay, it's all the blood of those ghosts, it's dangerous here, go back quickly."

Ming Yi looked around and asked, "Where's my grandfather?"

Master Liu pointed to the entrance of the cave: "It's inside guarding the exit of the underworld."

Just as he was talking, another ghost rushed out of the cave, and dozens of ghost guards stepped forward to stop it. After a little slower, the ghost had already grabbed a ghost and bit it on the head.

There are not only ghost servants trapped in this ghost-gathering formation, but also thousands of lonely ghosts. They are attracted by the ghost-gathering formation, and then they are trapped in this formation and cannot get out.

If it weren't for the ghosts to stop them, those ghosts who escaped from the underworld would be like wolves in the sheepfold, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Seeing that the poor little ghost had been bitten several times by Li Gui, and his soul was crippled, more than a dozen ghost guards stepped forward to stop him, but Li Gui would rather be whipped by ghost guards than swallow the little ghost.

The ghost messengers guarding the entrance of the cave have been struggling for more than half a month, and the ghost messengers at the end of the underworld and the underworld are exhausted at this time, so that the number of ghosts escaping from the entrance of the cave is increasing.

Seeing this, Ming Yi couldn't help frowning: "Master Liu, it's not an option to go on like this, we still have to find a way to block the exit."

Master Liu sighed: "Of course the entrance of the cave has to be blocked, but now the adults and the others are in a more difficult situation inside than outside, and they can't spare their hands at all."

Ming Yi asked: "What about the King of Hell? He's not still sitting in the Hall of King Hell, is he?"

Mr. Liu was so frightened that he poohed a few times: "Pah, blah, don't talk nonsense, young master, there are millions of evil spirits in the underworld, do you think Lord Guang can stand up to such a situation without the old man who is there to support him?" What a ghost?"

Ming Yi: "All right."

Just as they were talking, four or five ghosts came out of the hole.

When Master Liu saw this, he slapped his thigh anxiously: "Oh, my dear mother, why are there more and more of them? Could it be that the ghost soldiers and generals inside couldn't hold on!"

Ming Yi was also worried, and asked, "Is Grandpa okay?"

Most of those evil spirits were desperadoes before they were alive, and now they must have lost their souls in order to escape.

As the old saying goes, those who are poor are afraid of being cruel, those who are stupid are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stunned are afraid of dying!

Even if there are more ghosts than ghosts, they are still not easy to subdue the desperate evil ghosts.

Just like now, when a ghost guard was bitten by a ghost's arm, he screamed in pain and let the other ghost guards pull and punch, but Li Gui still forcibly bit off a piece of the ghost body on the ghost guard's arm.

Ming Yi watched very anxiously from outside the formation, looked down at the red line at his feet, gritted his teeth and stepped in.

If you are trapped, just be trapped, looking at these vicious ghosts, he really can't stand by and do nothing.

When Master Liu saw him coming in, he exclaimed in shock: "Oh, young master, why did you come in too!"

Ming Yi ignored his yelling, rushed forward, strangled the ghost by the neck, and punched him in the face.

Li Gui was a little dazed by the beating, and before he could react, he punched him hard again.

After several punches in succession, the ghost was knocked out before it had time to fight back, and its soul body was more transparent than before.

Like dragging a wet rag, Ming Yi dragged it to the entrance of the cave and threw it back.

It just so happened that another ghost poked its head out at this moment, and Ming Yi kicked it directly. With a click, the ghost's cervical spine broke, and it let out a scream, and quickly retracted its head.

The ghost guard who was watching couldn't help but gasped, swallowed, and subconsciously protected his neck.

A few more ghosts poked their heads out, and Ming Yi kicked them all back one by one like whack-a-mole.

For a moment, there were only cracking cracks and screams at the entrance of the cave.

The appearance of Ming Yi made all the ghost officers breathe a sigh of relief, and several of them slumped on the ground with injuries.

They have long heard the name of the Underworld Ming Xiaobawang, but they did not expect to be so fierce. With their own strength to guard the entrance of the cave, this force is really scary.

I don't know if the horror of those ghosts who retracted scared other evil ghosts, and the number of ghosts protruding out gradually decreased.

Ming Yi took the opportunity to shout at the ghost guard behind him: "Go and find me a hammer, I want to see how many idiots dare to poke their heads to seek death tonight!"

At 11:30 in the middle of the night, Cao Xuanhe returned to the hotel room, looked around, did not see the noisy kid, and frowned.

Before going out in the evening, in order to prevent Ming Yi from running around bored, Cao Xuanhe deliberately left his mobile phone for him to play games.

A kid who can spend a whole day peacefully with a small game, why isn't he playing a game now?

Unless... something more interesting caught his attention.

Thinking so, Cao Xuanhe picked up the phone and put it in his pocket, then turned and went out.

Ming Yi's force is not low, but his energy is limited after all, and he was exhausted after guarding for half the night.

Seeing that the dawn was approaching, Master Liu shouted: "Young master, please rest quickly and let them guard the entrance of the cave."

The City God regards this little grandson as an eyeball, and if Ming Yi has an accident under his nose, then he will be completely ruined.

Ming Yi gritted his teeth and beat back the heads of the two protruding ghosts. His hands were exhausted, and the hammer, which was stained with ghost blood, fell to the ground, and he also fell limp on the ground.

When Master Liu and the ghost messengers saw it, they hurried forward to help, and said concernedly: "Young master, are you alright!"

Ming Yi shook his head, and replied in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, I'm just too tired, just take a rest."

Immediately a ghost messenger said: "You rest quickly, we will guard the entrance of the cave!"

Master Liu sat directly on the ground and asked Ming Yi to rest on top of him.

Before Ming Yi closed his eyes and fell asleep, he muttered, "Call me if you can't bear it."

Master Liu burst into tears when he heard this, and he kept saying yes, and his impression of Ming Xiaobawang was completely changed in his heart. This is not a devil in the world anymore, he is simply their unrivaled hero.

Just as he was thinking this way, a beam of light suddenly hit him.

Master Liu looked at the light along the light, and was surprised: Is this a living person?

It's just four or five o'clock in the morning, how could there be any living people who dare to appear in the mass grave?

The beam of light got closer and closer until it stopped a few meters away from him.

Cao Xuanhe turned off the flashlight, and chanted the mantra, all the little ghosts in the darkness appeared in his eyes in an instant.

He glanced around, and finally his eyes fell on the two little ghosts on the ground not far away.

Next to the old ghost in black plain clothes was a handsome and cute little ghost, his hands and body were covered with blood stains, his already pale face became even paler now, his eyes were closed tightly, and Cao Xuanhe's breathing was stagnant when he saw it.

He stepped forward quickly, squatted in front of Ming Yi, and asked aloud, "What's wrong with him?"

The old ghost Mr. Liu asked, "Who are you?"

Cao Xuanhe: "His friend."

Master Liu raised his eyebrows: "You are a human and he is a ghost, how can you be a friend?"

Cao Xuanhe raised his eyes, staring at him with dark eyes, and asked, "Is there a problem?"

"Uh—" Master Liu shook his head, "No—no problem."

Cao Xuanhe checked his wounds, and asked the old ghost next to him: "Where is his injury?"

Master Liu explained: "The young master was not injured, but he was too tired and fell asleep."

Hearing this, Cao Xuanhe felt relieved, and raised his hand to hug Ming Yi.

When Master Liu saw this, he hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Take him away."

Master Liu: "That can't be done. This is our young master. You can't let him take him away easily. Besides, you said you are his friend. Do you have evidence?"

Cao Xuanhe was too lazy to argue with him, picked Ming Yi up, got up and left.

Master Liu would not let him take the young master away, and stepped forward to stop him: "You can't go!"

Cao Xuanhe repeated again: "I am his friend."

Master Liu: "Show me the evidence!"

What kind of evidence could Cao Xuanhe produce? In desperation, he could only look at the sleeping kid in his arms, and called out in a low voice, "Ming Yi."

Ming Yi, who was sleeping, heard this familiar voice and responded subconsciously: "Huh?"

Cao Xuanhe asked: "Do you know who I am?"

Ming Yi showed a smirk: "Of course I do, you are my wife~"

As he said that, he stretched out his arms to wrap around Cao Xuanhe's neck, rubbed his head against Cao Xuanhe's neck, and murmured in a low voice: "Daughter-in-law, you smell so good."

Cao Xuanhe: "..."

Master Liu: "..."

With a dark face, Cao Xuanhe squeezed out a few words: "Is this enough evidence?"

"Uh-enough, enough."

Master Liu took two steps back to make way for him.