Looking at the unlucky people who were like chicken blood, Jian'er was silent in an instant.

Sure enough, interests are the driving force that drives everything. Didn’t you see these unlucky guys become more active when they hear that there are obvious benefits? No, this is not just positive. Jian’er found that the “benefit” she mentioned also has the effect of “changing attributes”. She didn’t see that even the small wrinkles on her face relaxed, and she smiled so hard that she couldn’t see her eyes. She didn’t have the same look as if she had been in extreme decline before.

"Okay, there is no need to be so excited. As long as your answer satisfies me, don't worry, my promise is absolutely valid!" As he spoke, a unique breath of the underworld came from Jian'er (this thing was specially taught by Yan Jun before, mainly for Jian'er to use it to indicate his identity).

Ouyang Ren on the side didn't feel anything special, but he just felt that Jian'er was filled with a cold air, but those unlucky people were completely different. As soon as the aura on Jian'er came out, they almost jumped up. For ghosts like them, it was impossible to admit the breath of the underworld wrongly, because that aura came from the imprint deep in the soul, and instinctively told them that the aura should be where their souls returned.

Not only that, when Jian'er completely expelled her breath, the aura of the underworld ruler in her body was fully displayed. The suppression of the stairs engraved in the deep soul patriarch instantly made these unlucky ghosts kneel on the ground instinctively, not even dared to raise their heads.

"Get up." I didn't expect that the thing taught by my cheap brother was so useful. However, it was really not used to this group of people kneeling in front of me. Besides, they couldn't answer her questions well even if they were kneeling like this. So Jian'er hurriedly retracted the breath and called out the unlucky people lightly, "Can you answer my questions honestly now?"

"Yes, sir!" The unlucky ghosts stood up honestly, but they still didn't dare to look up, let alone look directly into Jian'er's eyes. But if you look closely, you can find the unconcealed joy in their eyes and faces. If these unlucky ghosts had some doubts in their hearts before, now they felt the breath of Jian'er, then they could say that they had no doubts. If the identity of the noble person in front of him could not extradite them back to the underworld, then I believe that no one in this world would have a way to save them.

"Okay, now, let's talk about what you name, where do you all come from, and how long have you been dead?" Jian'er said.

The unlucky ghosts looked at each other, and the unlucky ghost said first: "If you want to be an adult, the younger one is called Zhang Laifa, from Sichuan Province and Chu City. Calculate the time, it has been about a year since I died."

"Sir, the youngest is named Zou Gui. He is a local from the city and has been dead for about three months."

"Sir, the youngest is named Molinlin, and he is also a local from the city. He has been dead for about two months."

"Sir, the little one is called..."

With the introduction of these unlucky people, Jian'er and Ouyang Ren's faces began to look ugly.

Because according to these unlucky ghosts, they are really new ghosts. Except for the unlucky ghost who has a mustache and claims to be Zhang Laifa, who died for a year, the other ghosts only lasted for three months, and the shortest one had just made it out, and most of them were locals in the city.

I have heard of outstanding spiritual students in the city since ancient times, but I have never heard of unlucky people gathering in the city. It is normal for this person to become a ghost, and it is not difficult to become a hanged ghost or drown ghost. After all, these are all controllable, but if you want to become an unlucky ghost, then it is not something that ordinary people can control themselves. In such a situation, there are so many unlucky ghosts suddenly concentrated in a city in a short period of time. If you say it was not artificial intention, then the ghost would not believe you!

Since he is a human being and has risked such a great danger to "create" so many ghosts in a short period of time, who is that guy? What does he want to do with this?

"That means that except for Zhang Laifa, you have become ghosts, which is all the recent thing?" Jian'er confirmed again.

"Yes, sir." The unlucky ghosts nodded.

"What about turning you into such a person? I mean, are the same person who has bound you together before? Does anyone know his identity? Or what is his name?" Jian'er asked again.

"Sir, I have always lived in a jade peace locker. Others have been living in one after another in the past two or three months. As for the person who detained us, it should be the same one." When he said this, a resentful look flashed in Zhang Laifa's eyes, "As for the name of that person, I don't know. It's just that one time I vaguely heard someone call him Lao Wu, and his accent should be from the northerner."

"What does that old Wu look like? What he thought would make you."

"I don't know." Unexpectedly, these unlucky people shook their heads and gave such an answer.

"I don't know? I don't know what he looks like? Or I don't know why he made you?" Jian'er asked.

"Sir, we were locked in the peace locks when we woke up. We really didn't know anything..."

"What about you? Zhang Laifa. Didn't you say you have become a ghost for a year? You have been following that old Wu this year and don't know anything?" Jian'er asked in disbelief.

"Sir, little, little, little really don't know..." Zhang Laifa's shrugged face became even more awkward, "Although the villain has been following the old Wu for a year, the villain is confused most of the time. The old Wu is very withdrawn and always alone, but occasionally comes out a few times, and is thrown on others for no reason, and then..." Zhang Laifa looked at Jian'er timidly, and his voice became three points lower, "Then I don't know why I was pulled back to the peace locks... Anyway, from beginning to end, the villain has never met the old Wu. Knowing that his name is Lao Wu, it was also because of an accident, otherwise the villain wouldn't even know what his name was..."

Jian'er and Ouyang Ren looked at each other. It seemed that the guy named Lao Wu was very cautious. Otherwise, Zhang Laifa would have been following him for a year and would not even know what he looked like.

Also, according to the meaning of this post, the old Wu should have used Zhang Laifa's characteristic of being an unlucky person to make him harm people. However, because Zhang Laifa is artificial, the "skill" is not deep enough, so it is okay to make people unlucky, but it should still be that there is no such thing as hurting people's lives, otherwise he would not have the blood evil spirit on his body.

Looking at the unlucky people who were like chicken blood, Jian'er was silent in an instant.

Sure enough, interests are the driving force that drives everything. Didn’t you see these unlucky guys become more active when they hear that there are obvious benefits? No, this is not just positive. Jian’er found that the “benefit” she mentioned also has the effect of “changing attributes”. She didn’t see that even the small wrinkles on her face relaxed, and she smiled so hard that she couldn’t see her eyes. She didn’t have the same look as if she had been in extreme decline before.

"Okay, there is no need to be so excited. As long as your answer satisfies me, don't worry, my promise is absolutely valid!" As he spoke, a unique breath of the underworld came from Jian'er (this thing was specially taught by Yan Jun before, mainly for Jian'er to use it to indicate his identity).

Ouyang Ren on the side didn't feel anything special, but he just felt that Jian'er was filled with a cold air, but those unlucky people were completely different. As soon as the aura on Jian'er came out, they almost jumped up. For ghosts like them, it was impossible to admit the breath of the underworld wrongly, because that aura came from the imprint deep in the soul, and instinctively told them that the aura should be where their souls returned.

Not only that, when Jian'er completely expelled her breath, the aura of the underworld ruler in her body was fully displayed. The suppression of the stairs engraved in the deep soul patriarch instantly made these unlucky ghosts kneel on the ground instinctively, not even dared to raise their heads.

"Get up." I didn't expect that the thing taught by my cheap brother was so useful. However, it was really not used to this group of people kneeling in front of me. Besides, they couldn't answer her questions well even if they were kneeling like this. So Jian'er hurriedly retracted the breath and called out the unlucky people lightly, "Can you answer my questions honestly now?"

"Yes, sir!" The unlucky ghosts stood up honestly, but they still didn't dare to look up, let alone look directly into Jian'er's eyes. But if you look closely, you can find the unconcealed joy in their eyes and faces. If these unlucky ghosts had some doubts in their hearts before, now they felt the breath of Jian'er, then they could say that they had no doubts. If the identity of the noble person in front of him could not extradite them back to the underworld, then I believe that no one in this world would have a way to save them.

"Okay, now, let's talk about what you name, where do you all come from, and how long have you been dead?" Jian'er said.

The unlucky ghosts looked at each other, and the unlucky ghost said first: "If you want to be an adult, the younger one is called Zhang Laifa, from Sichuan Province and Chu City. Calculate the time, it has been about a year since I died."

"Sir, the youngest is named Zou Gui. He is a local from the city and has been dead for about three months."

"Sir, the youngest is named Molinlin, and he is also a local from the city. He has been dead for about two months."

"Sir, the little one is called..."

With the introduction of these unlucky people, Jian'er and Ouyang Ren's faces began to look ugly.

Because according to these unlucky ghosts, they are really new ghosts. Except for the unlucky ghost who has a mustache and claims to be Zhang Laifa, who died for a year, the other ghosts only lasted for three months, and the shortest one had just made it out, and most of them were locals in the city.

I have heard of outstanding spiritual students in the city since ancient times, but I have never heard of unlucky people gathering in the city. It is normal for this person to become a ghost, and it is not difficult to become a hanged ghost or drown ghost. After all, these are all controllable, but if you want to become an unlucky ghost, then it is not something that ordinary people can control themselves. In such a situation, there are so many unlucky ghosts suddenly concentrated in a city in a short period of time. If you say it was not artificial intention, then the ghost would not believe you!

Since he is a human being and has risked such a great danger to "create" so many ghosts in a short period of time, who is that guy? What does he want to do with this?

"That means that except for Zhang Laifa, you have become ghosts, which is all the recent thing?" Jian'er confirmed again.

"Yes, sir." The unlucky ghosts nodded.

"What about turning you into such a person? I mean, are the same person who has bound you together before? Does anyone know his identity? Or what is his name?" Jian'er asked again.

"Sir, I have always lived in a jade peace locker. Others have been living in one after another in the past two or three months. As for the person who detained us, it should be the same one." When he said this, a resentful look flashed in Zhang Laifa's eyes, "As for the name of that person, I don't know. It's just that one time I vaguely heard someone call him Lao Wu, and his accent should be from the northerner."

"What does that old Wu look like? What he thought would make you."

"I don't know." Unexpectedly, these unlucky people shook their heads and gave such an answer.

"I don't know? I don't know what he looks like? Or I don't know why he made you?" Jian'er asked.

"Sir, we were locked in the peace locks when we woke up. We really didn't know anything..."

"What about you? Zhang Laifa. Didn't you say you have become a ghost for a year? You have been following that old Wu this year and don't know anything?" Jian'er asked in disbelief.

"Sir, little, little, little really don't know..." Zhang Laifa's shrugged face became even more awkward, "Although the villain has been following the old Wu for a year, the villain is confused most of the time. The old Wu is very withdrawn and always alone, but occasionally comes out a few times, and is thrown on others for no reason, and then..." Zhang Laifa looked at Jian'er timidly, and his voice became three points lower, "Then I don't know why I was pulled back to the peace locks... Anyway, from beginning to end, the villain has never met the old Wu. Knowing that his name is Lao Wu, it was also because of an accident, otherwise the villain wouldn't even know what his name was..."
Chapter completed!