"Damn it, ghost, there are ghosts, Wang Leru!!"

More than ten minutes later, Han Jingzhe, who was drinking and laughing with the people around him, suddenly screamed, and he was still hurriedly retreating backwards. The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground and broke. He really saw a transparent ghost with a miserable face full of blood, staring at him with scarlet eyes.

Just three or four steps ahead of him, Wang Leru's face was only two days old. You should know that Wang Leru was tortured to death by himself.

Han Jingzhe was really scared.

But when Han Dong staggered back in a collapse, the crowds on both sides...

Many people no longer know what to say, and many people also looked at the place where Han Jingzhe was staring at, there was only a void there.

"Dr. Han is this?"

"What's wrong today, what time has it been?"

"Wang Leru? Didn't Wang Leru commit suicide because of depression? I have known her for a long time and I really have signs of depression."

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When someone rushed to support Han Jingzhe, Zhou Yue was even more panicked in the distance. He looked at Han Jingzhe in a panic and looked at Huang Jingzhe with a sad face, "Mr. Huang, this... this, don't scare me."

Once it was an accident twice, it was an accident. What time has this been?

Huang Jingyao was still laughing, and he also had a lot of conspiracy in his heart. It seems that after a person's soul becomes weak and exhausted, he will be affected by the evil spirit and fall into the illusion and hallucination?

Huang Jingyao knew clearly that although Wang Leru, the female ghost, was next to Han Jingzhe, just now, the female ghost was behind Han Jingzhe and not in front of him.

This situation is exactly in line with what he explained to Feng Kaijing. Low-level ghosts can only influence ordinary people by illusion. However, when he comforted Feng Kaijing, he just said casually...

"There is another point. Wang Leru has only been dead for two days and has the ability to cause hallucination in less than 48 hours. Then when she is more resentful, or if the power of extreme negative emotions in her soul accumulates more and becomes stronger, can she still be able to control the living person? "

Ignoring Zhou Yue's inquiry, all kinds of thoughts were flashing in my mind. Huang Jingyao saw Han Jingzhe standing up again, looking around in a mess, and then rushed towards him.

"The surname is Huang, are you doing this? Have you given me a medicine?!"

When he got closer, Han Jingzhe rebuked with a calm face, his tone was unprecedentedly strict. He really didn't want to destroy the atmosphere of the dinner tonight and didn't want any accidents. Even if Huang Jingyao came for no reason, he could tolerate what he said before.

But he was really scared and completely angry just now.

Things won't be so coincidental. He doesn't believe that there are ghosts in this world now. Maybe he was unknowingly drugged and saw hallucinations? With this suspicion, the biggest suspicion is naturally Huang Jingyao.

Han Linsheng also spoke with a gloomy face, "Huang Jingyao, no matter what you do, it's better to be smarter for me. This is not a place you can do whatever you want! Don't give me a toast and not eat a penalty!"

With the words, several tall and powerful men surrounded him, all wearing security uniforms.

"I don't know Wang Leru." Huang Jingyao still smiled.

His face changed again in laughter, and he suddenly looked at the entrance of the villa, "It seems that he can't watch the show quietly."

This was not covered, and the Han family and his son could hear it clearly, and the bodyguards could hear it clearly, including everyone else who followed the place at the cocktail party. Everyone who heard it looked at the entrance of the villa in confusion, but it was empty.

"What the hell are you doing?" Han Jingzhe felt that he had been fooled and his anger was almost out of control.

Huang Jingyao narrowed his eyes and thought for a second before his thoughts expanded his divine power.

Then, Han Jingzhe stared at Huang Jingyao angrily. The other people who followed him were all stunned. He looked at a translucent, wearing clean pajamas, with a sad and blood-colored face, floating behind Han Dong, sucking something from his neck with a big mouth.

Everyone could see that, with the absorption, Han Jingzhe's body was trembling slightly.

"Ghost~"

This time, after staying for a few seconds, the screaming first came from Zhou Yue's mouth. He screamed and retreated wildly. Zhou Yue was about to cry. Not to mention her, Han Linsheng, other bodyguards, celebrities, and bosses, all of whom were weak and their bodies were furrowed, and they were also screaming.

This is what everyone saw. The translucent floated in the air, and the face was Wang Leru's face? Too many people present met Wang Leru, a female star who just died two days ago.

Wang Leru turned a deaf ear to her ears, but kept absorbing something. In fact, from the beginning to now, Wang Leru had never paid attention to anyone else at the cocktail party, as if the world in her eyes was only Han Jingzhe.

Wang Leru was not moved by the outside world, but Han Jingzhe was screaming and looking at his left and right, looking at everyone behind him with fear?

Turning around...When Wang Leru had no time to continue floating behind him, Han Jingzhe was so scared that he glared at his eyes, stretched his legs, and then he fell to the ground with a thud.

Wang Leru just continued to float behind him.

"Oh my god~"

Han Jingzhe was so scared that he ran away and ran away from his strength from nowhere.

Wang Leru still followed closely, and the mess was scrambling along the way. All those who blocked the way were giving way, and no one dared to approach Mr. Han anymore.

In the chaos, a loud shout rang out from the entrance of the villa.

"A evil beast?! I dare to harm people here, so I won't stop!"

The loud shout flashed like thunder, shocking more than all the living people in the villa looked at him suddenly. Wang Leru's girl stopped moving and looked back for the first time.

When they looked at everyone, they were stunned again. They saw two men wearing the uniform of Daming Ji'an, but the two men were also transparent. They were not holding batons or guns, but like steel chains. In addition, although the uniforms of the two men were Ji'an, the words printed on their chests were the four big words "Nine-rank Mingzhang"!

The one who started to drink was a young man at 25 or 26 o'clock. After waking up, he took a slight roar and took a step over twenty meters. He walked step by step. He reached the crowd in his hand. The chain in his hand turned into a long black snake, and roared it and tied up the female ghost king Leru. Regardless of Wang Leru's struggle and scream, the chain shook, and Wang Leru, who was tall, shook into a ball of black light the size of a palm. Only the hideous ghost face that struggled from time to time in the black light seemed to show something...

After these young men were about to turn around, another ninth-grade gangster who came with him whispered strangely, "No, Brother Luo, why do the people here seem to see us? Look..."

"How can these ordinary people see us? We are Yin soldiers in the underworld. Even if they are only the lowest ninth rank, they are not something ordinary people can see, right?" Luo Ge retorted disdainfully, looking at the left and right in the rebuttal. No matter where he saw, he found that the person he was watching was staring at him in a daze.

Brother Luo was also stunned and continued to watch. When his eyes finally fell on Huang Jingyao, his body shook and his eyes were straightened.

“Ah~”

He screamed in a low voice, and Brother Luo took a step forward and came to Huang Jingyao, "You...why are you here..."

The other gangster was stunned and hurriedly walked over and asked for instructions in panic, "Are we arrested the wrong person? Since you are here, should you let this female ghost go?"

In his words, Brother Luo was also in chaos. When the chain trembled, Wang Leru, who was caught in a group, returned to freedom.

"We'll leave now."

After saying that, he looked at Huang Jingyao with full requests.

This is normal. Huang Jingyao is the Lord of the Underworld, the Lord of the Underworld. This great god is here. Seeing the female ghost chasing Han Jingzhe just now, what is the point of their two new soldiers?

As for the two little ghosts, why didn’t they call the Lord of the Underworld? Just use you?

This is really a group of new recruits who have no idea what to call them. They are all new recruits, and Huang Jingyao never told them what to call them, so... some say that this is the King of Hell? Some say that this great god Houtu, or if he is not clear about it, he can call His Majesty? But some say that a long time ago, he called the monarch.

There are too many messy names that are not unified, and they don’t know how to speak, and they are afraid that calling out the name that Huang Jingyao doesn’t like will make the great god dissatisfied. You know, this is the Lord of the Underworld.

If you are dissatisfied with whom, it is not as simple as killing you. Do you think the nine-level underworld prison in the underworld is fake? Life is worse than death. All kinds of tortures that cannot be achieved by seeking death are already scared when they first learned about the existence of the underworld prison.

A title is a trivial matter, but respect for Huang Jingyao is real.

They were also afraid that they would catch the wrong ghost and annoy the Lord.

This attitude made everyone stunned again, but Wang Leru still ignored the others and rushed to Han Jingzhe who was still in frightened to sit on the ground.

Han Jingzhe was in a mess and panic, so panicked that he could not describe it. "Two Yin Gods, help me~ aren't you gods? I'll catch the evil ghost when I saw it~ Ask him what a living person would do."

"The underworld has rules in the underworld. As dark soldiers, you can just travel your own responsibilities. No matter if I am here or meet anyone else in the future, your travel responsibilities are correct." Huang Jingyao didn't speak until this time.

The two men nodded repeatedly, and when they nodded, Brother Luo turned around, flipped the black chain, and rolled up Wang Leru and curled up again, hanging on the tail of the chain.

"Let me go, let me go, you are unfair, you are unfair, I was killed by Han Jingzhe, and I died so miserably, why do you arrest me? Why do you arrest me!"

Wang Leru seemed to be awake when she was captured again. She was no longer as devilish as before. She was the only one in her eyes, screaming in a shrill manner.

The creepy scream made everyone present tremble. It seemed that the sound was penetrated into the bone marrow and scraped the bones, making it extremely uncomfortable.

The face of the ghost soldier surnamed Luo was tense, "He will harm you, and he will punish you after his death. Based on the good and evil of his life, the Nine-Level Underworld Prison, whether it is skinned or Lingchi, or heavy pressure on the Underworld Prison, will make the decision for you. This is not a reason for you to abuse ghost power without restraint."

After reprimanding him, he bowed to Huang Jingyao again nervously, and ran out of the villa as if he was running away, one or twenty meters in one step, and in a few breaths, he disappeared into the darkness.

The two men left, and the reception was in chaos, unprecedented chaos. (~^~)
Chapter completed!