I'm not the underworld

Chapter 371 Ghost Street
However, for Zhang Xiaofei, it was obvious whether he should listen to these young masters or Chen Yifan.

Then, with a piercing sound of brakes, the front Mercedes Benz stopped.

For Zhang Xiaofei, receiving Chen Yifan was a serious matter and he didn't need to compare and show off, so he drove out the most low-key car in the garage.

As the first car stopped, the two cars following behind also stopped one by one.

Apparently, the people in the two cars behind also noticed the weirdness of this street.

As soon as the car stopped, a total of five people in the two cars behind all got out of the car and ran to the front with a huff.

"What's going on? Why...why did you stop here?" Although something was wrong, the people who got off from the two cars behind still asked nervously.

"Can't drive." Zhang Xiaofei replied concisely.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and after a while, someone asked: "Then what should we do now?"

Zhang Xiaofei didn't answer, but just looked at Chen Yifan.

"Take you to hell." Chen Yifan replied with a smile.

Afterwards, with the somewhat petrified expressions of several people, he walked towards a small shop by the side of the road with the two steel coins in his trouser pocket.

"Boss, I want a can of Kuokou Kuoluo!" Chen Yifan put the steel coin in his hand on the counter in front of the somewhat stiff boss, and took a bottle of Kuoluo from the store.

This kind of ghost dimension space is somewhat complicated, half real and half illusory, relying on strong Yin Qi and powerful energy to exist.

The scene of this ghost street is the projection of a street in reality. The street in ghosts and the street in reality overlap on the spatial level.

People in reality may accidentally fall into this ghost space, and they can also get out.

The premise is not to be harmed by ghosts in ghosts.

Most of the street scenes here are projections of reality, so the characters and the like will appear a little sluggish and slow to respond.

Chen Yifan bought a bottle of Kuoluo in the small shop projected by the ghost, and the owner of the small shop in reality also saw Chen Yifan coming to buy a can of Kuoluo.

However, when Chen Yifan walked out of the store, he disappeared from the boss' eyes.

It's like disappearing out of thin air.

There are two overlapping streets, one is in the real Yangjian, the other is a phantom of ghosts.

Only people like Chen Yifan, who can distinguish between reality and reality, and transcend yin and yang, can freely enter and exit between what looks like a street, but is actually two streets.

"Master! Is the thing here real or fake?"

"It can't be like it is shown on TV, it's all made of bugs and stones by ghosts?"

"Master, where is the ghost? What should we do now?"

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Soon, when Chen Yifan came back after buying a lot, these young masters also reacted and asked Chen Yifan nervously.

If they said before that they wanted Chen Yifan to take them to hell, they were just joking, they wanted to see Chen Yifan show them some tricks.

Now, based on what they saw in reality, they were already convinced by Chen Yifan.

There were also timid ones who directly grabbed Chen Yifan's clothes and sleeves.

Of course, there were also those who didn't believe in evil, thinking that this was Chen Yifan's blindfold, and stood silently aside with their arms folded, examining all this.

"Look for something different about this street." Chen Yifan shook off the guy that was pulling him, and unhurriedly opened the can of Coke and took a sip.

"You all live in this capital city, so you must be familiar with these places. Why don't you search separately to see what's different from what you usually see? Call!" Afterwards, Chen Yifan smiled and proposed a ghost The number one rule of killing a movie is to act separately!

The long night was long and boring, so we split up, of course it was just to play with these guys.

He already knew where the ghost was.

But what he didn't know was that even the owner of the can of Coke he had just bought had noticed him.

The owner of the ghost creature is a powerful ghost king, much more powerful than Xu Jiao, not at the same level.

In other people's territory, it was still unrealistic for Chen Yifan to find the ghost king just like that.

But since it is a ghost creature, it is impossible to have only one ghost king.

Chen Yifan knew where the other ghosts were.

"It's not good to act separately, right? We have a lot of people, and we have enough yang energy. Even if a ghost comes, we can still fight it."

"If we separate, I don't know what will happen!" The young masters are not as foolish as those in ghost movies, they separated when they said they would separate.

Immediately, a person who suspected that they saw this ghost street was a trick played by Chen Yifan, and raised objections.

Chen Yifan was not angry, but just smiled.

You still want to be positive when you are with yourself, don't you think too much?
Other people who didn't have an opinion originally, after hearing what he said, they also felt that it made sense and agreed.

"It's fine if we don't separate, it just takes more time." Chen Yifan replied with a smile.

"From the top, or from the bottom?" Chen Yifan then pointed to the streets on the left and right of where the crowd stopped.

The roads of the streets stretched out far, into the deep shadows of the night, as if swallowed by a monster in the dark.

It seemed normal to look at it in the past, but now everyone who has walked around this street five times, looked at the darkness in the distance, and felt a little chills down their spines.

"above!"

"under!"

Almost at the same time, several young masters gave different answers.

Chen Yifan glanced at them and said, "Then let's vote with a show of hands. Let's go to whichever side there are more people in favor of going to."

Everyone looked at each other, and the first young master raised his right hand and said, "Go to the next street!"

"Go up!" Another person raised his hand.

Including Chen Yifan and Zhang Xiaofei, there were a total of nine people. In the end, it was decided [-] to [-] to go to the upper street first.

Chen Yifan, who voted at the end, became the decisive factor, which made the son who suspected that all of this was Chen Yifan's trickery couldn't help but glance at him again.

Chen Yifan didn't mind, no matter whether it was the upper street or the lower street, there were ghosts.

There are fewer ghosts and ghosts in the upper streets, so don't play so exciting right away, right?

Chen Yifan put his pocket in his pocket and held his Kuoluo jar in one hand, and Zhang Xiaofei led the way in front of the group.

The nine people walked together, and it was quite lively.

But because everyone was nervous and seldom spoke, the silence of the night was particularly obvious.

Just the sudden opening of one person's mouth can startle others.

Only the buddy who started the live broadcast held a mobile phone and said a few words to his audience from time to time.

But to be honest, there are very few people in his live broadcast room, only a few hundred.

After all, this guy's daily live broadcasts and videos are just unnutritious, hard-core show-offs and shop visits, and he doesn't show people the core content.

(End of this chapter)