I'm not the underworld

Chapter 248 So Angry!
"Check the family tree..." The hunchbacked old man looked at Chen Yifan in shock. Their family tree had already been lost, and he didn't have it. How could Chen Yifan have it.

Looking at these ghost messengers again, the old man looked at Chen Yifan suspiciously and asked, "Are you... the guide?"

There are living ghosts in the underworld, known as guides, who are born with a pair of yin and yang eyes, and are responsible for leading the way to places unfamiliar to ghosts in the underworld.

This kind of ghost messengers, because of their special work content, cannot tell about ghost messengers and the underworld. They are usually lonely all their lives and are good at walking.

Of course, the money is actually the deceased's private money and the like.

Except for people with profound Taoism, only such people can see ghosts.

Moreover, compared to people who practice Taoism, this kind of people are more familiar with ghost messengers. They are "colleagues" after all. After they die, they usually choose to stay and continue to work as ghost messengers.

At this time, Chen Yifan brought several ghost messengers, and the hunchbacked old man thought he was the guide.

It's a pity that his strength still limits his imagination!
Also, who would have thought that Emperor Fengdu would be reincarnated?
While speaking, Black and White Impermanence had already captured the soul of the hunchbacked old man, and the old man's body immediately fell to the ground.

"Wait!" The old man didn't struggle violently, but just yelled.

Although he was a little bit reconciled, seeing so many high-level ghost agents at this time, he also knew that his death was approaching. Even if the master came back to life, he couldn't save him, and there was no point in struggling.

"What you said is true? They..." the hunchbacked old man looked at Chen Yifan and asked, obviously very concerned.

Chen Yifan didn't answer, but just looked in the direction of the main house in the courtyard.

The dark clouds that were originally condensed and lingering are dissipating, and the cloudy air that was originally extremely thick is thinning out.

The hunchbacked old man followed, and as a ghost, he could clearly see this scene.

Although he had a few half-handed Taoist moves before, he didn't have yin and yang eyes, and he had to go through a series of preparations if he wanted to see ghosts.

The hunchbacked old man was relieved, heaved a sigh of relief, and followed the ghost messenger. Chen Yifan glanced at the cold crescent moon after the cloud had cleared, turned and walked into his room.

As for the corpse of the hunchbacked old man in the yard, let's talk about it tomorrow!

At this time, Chen Yifan was really big-hearted. In the past, how could he have put such a corpse to live in the same yard as him for one night.

In the Guanghan Palace in the north, Chang'e sat on a bench in the pavilion, holding a fat rabbit and looking at the world leisurely.

When she was excited, she put the rabbit on the small round table next to her, and danced brilliantly with her skirt.

A few idiots quietly watched from a distance.

"Sister Chang'e, what's going on these days? She dances every now and then. It's a feast for our eyes."

……

After one night, Chen Yifan was awakened by a scream that pierced his eardrums.

"Howling, howling, you can't even howl like a ghost!" Chen Yifan sat up on the bed, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, opened the door and turned his head to the direction of the door with a roar.

"Dead...dead!"

"Master Chen, that old man is dead!" Tao Yiran turned his head, pointed at the body of the hunchbacked old man on the ground with his orchid flower, and said with a horrified expression.

Beside him, Tao Xinru and Huang Yan were also there.

Chen Yifan frowned: "Slap your fingers straight for me!"

"Isn't that the point? He's dead!" Tao Yiran withdrew his hand and said.

"Everyone is going to die!" Chen Yifan said flatly.

Seeing his calm expression, Tao Yiran was stunned for a while and didn't speak for a while.

"Huang Yan, go and find the old woman who brought us here yesterday, let's hold a funeral for the old man." Immediately, Chen Yifan calmly arranged.

"Yes!" Huang Yan replied respectfully, for a monster like him, death is not uncommon.

"How could it be? This old man was fine yesterday, why did he suddenly die today? Could it be yesterday..." Tao Yiran apparently still remembered the incident of being taken away by the ghost yesterday, guessing.

"Don't think too much, it has nothing to do with that." Chen Yifan walked over, patted him on the shoulder and said.

Looking down at the old man's body again, he sighed to himself, "It's considered the end of life."

"boom!"

"Don't look at me like that!"

When Chen Yifan turned his head, he found that Tao Yiran was tugging on his sleeve, looking at him with his "big Kazilan eyes" with a look of lingering fear, leaned over and flew a jio, kicking him two meters away.

"Aw! I'm your boss!" Tao Yiran yelled in pain twice, roaring indignantly.

"Ah, is it? I forgot." Chen Yifan paused when he heard that, raised his hand to spare his head, and said honestly.

Tao Xinru next to her didn't even notice, she stroked her forehead and turned her head away.

How can I have such a big brother! It's just too embarrassing, okay?
Chen Yifan looked up and looked outside the door, and looked down at Tao Yiran who was still rolling on the ground, shouting that if Chen Yifan didn't apologize, he wouldn't get up.

"I leave this matter to you! I'm still injured!" After finishing speaking, he turned and walked to his room.

Walking to the door, she found that in the room next to her, Ao Lingyuan was standing at the window watching the situation outside.

Their eyes met, Ao Lingyuan rolled her eyes, turned and left the window.

I'll go! Did she roll her eyes at herself?Must be right?Why?
"Bang bang bang!"

Chen Yifan, who was going back to his room, knocked on Ao Lingyuan's door instead.

After knocking for a while, it didn't open.

Chen Yifan was a little depressed, thinking that she didn't plan to drive him, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

Just at this time, the door opened.

"Husband, what's the matter?" Ao Lingyuan lowered her eyes, her voice was soft and gentle, she couldn't tell at all that it was the person who just rolled her eyes at her.

"What's the matter with you? Why do you feel that you have become weird since last night?" Chen Yifan asked with a frown, his face was confused.

"No! You must have felt wrong!" Ao Lingyuan still had that low-browed and pleasing look, speaking in a respectful and gentle tone with a smile on her face.

"Hmm! That's because I felt wrong, right?" Chen Yifan raised his hand and raised his head when he saw her appearance.

"Thank you for what happened yesterday!" After finishing speaking, Chen Yifan planned to go back to his room, paused as if remembering something, raised his hand to pat Ao Lingyuan's shoulder, and praised.

The vision of the treasure being born last night was nothing more than Ao Lingyuan's spell.

Even the "treasures" left behind were also brought out by Ao Lingyuan.

Seeing his gesture of admiring a good comrade, the corners of Ao Lingyuan's mouth twitched.

Like Chen Yifan, she has never been in a relationship, but now, she obviously feels... so angry!
"Bang!" With a soft sound, Chen Yifan went back to his room and closed the door behind him, leaving Ao Lingyuan watching the closed door of the next room mess up.

"Idiot!" Ao Lingyuan slammed her fist on the door frame. The small white jade-like fist seemed to have no strength, but it shook the entire wooden wall.

Ao Lingyuan woke up startled, stuck out her tongue, looked at the small fist mark she had made, glanced at the Tao brothers and sisters in the courtyard who pretended to be nonchalant, raised their hands to cover it, and smoothed it out with magic.

(End of this chapter)