I'm not the underworld

Chapter 373 Princess Soul

Chen Yifan was so frightened that the remaining six sons and sisters all ran away.

As soon as they dispersed, ghosts from all walks of life came out to make troubles, and there was only one continuous scream, as if they were competing to see who could scream higher.

The son who was broadcasting the live broadcast lost his mobile phone in the confusion.

The live broadcast continued, and the screen on the mobile phone was quietly aimed at the distance on the street. The long-term static screen made the audience very dissatisfied, and there were complaints on the barrage.

Two minutes later, the barrage of complaints suddenly stopped, and the blank barrage added to the fear in the hearts of other viewers.

It's just because, in the still picture just now, a young man ran past staggeringly, and behind him a ghost shadow chased after him.

One person and one ghost quickly ran out of the live broadcast screen. After a while, a few messages reappeared on the blank barrage.

"How's that guy doing?"

"No, where's the host?"

"Won't……"

"Excuse me, don't blame, don't blame!"

"User Xiao Tiantian left this live broadcast room..."

"The user Xiaoyao is not immortal and left the live broadcast room..."

……

A group of sons and boys clamoring to see ghosts, at this moment, they have experienced the feeling of a real haunted house.

Until, one by one, they were stunned.

Chen Yifan and Zhang Xiaofei were about to take the fainted young masters out of Ghost Street, when a coquettish voice stopped them.

"Having caught so many ghosts of me, do you want to leave now?"

Chen Yifan looked back following the sound, and saw a woman wearing layers of silk and brocade skirts sitting on a sedan chair carried by eight... eight ghosts, appearing in the middle of the ghost street.

The square sedan chair has no walls on all sides, only a white curtain hangs down, half covering the woman in the brocade skirt.

"Then what do you want?" Chen Yifan looked at the woman's eyes first, then asked with a smile.

Not surprisingly, this is the owner of this ghost creature, a ghost king.

"I want to invite you, my lord, to sit in the humble house!" The woman paused for a moment, then smiled coquettishly.

"What if I don't?" Chen Yifan asked again.

"If you don't want to, I'm afraid it will be difficult to go out." The woman smiled and waved her sleeves, only to see that the entrances and exits between ghosts and reality became blurred, layers upon layers, hundreds of turns, more confusing than a maze.

"If you seal the entrance, then I'm afraid I'll have to destroy this piece of ghost and get away." Chen Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly and threatened.

"Oh, my lord, I just want to invite you to sit in the humble house, have a few sips of thin tea, and have a chat. Why do you have to be so decisive?"

"Threatening people by destroying ghosts and creatures!"

The woman didn't know when she left the sedan chair, and she came to Chen Yifan's side in an instant, clasped Chen Yifan's shoulders, and said angrily.

Chen Yifan turned to look at her: "Don't touch me, otherwise this is not a threat."

As soon as she turned her head, the woman's figure was like a phantom, and she came to the other side in an instant, still holding her shoulders, raised her head and said: "Young master, why do you resist so much, the slave family will not eat you, you need to know that the four judges of the underworld are here, I am also proud to drink a sip of tea from my servant."

"I'm not a judge." Chen Yifan replied without squinting.

Come to think of it, it was the ghost servants who were called just now, who made the little ghost guess that she was a ghost fairy working in the underworld.

As expected of a ghost, Chen Yifan couldn't keep up with the erratic speed for a while.

Of course, the main reason is the strength of this little female ghost. As a ghost king who dominates one side, various cultivation resources are indispensable.

This little female ghost is only about 800 years old, but she has more than 3000 years of Taoism.

The little ghost's expression changed slightly, and then she acted coquettishly: "Just get to know each other!"

Chen Yifan sighed: "Okay!"

When the little female ghost heard this, she spun around happily, her sea-blue skirt fluttering.

"Are you really the Ghost King?" Seeing this, Chen Yifan couldn't help asking with a soft sigh.

How can there be such an innocent ghost king.

The little female ghost smiled brightly, but she didn't answer. In the blink of an eye, the scenery of the place where they were located had changed.

Chen Yifan and the little ghost appeared in a pavilion in a garden without anyone else.

Zhang Xiaofei and the little ghosts carrying the sedan chair did not know where she sent them.

In this sea of ​​ghosts, her strength is [-] to [-]% higher than normal.

"Where are my friends?" Chen Yifan glanced at the surrounding scenery and asked the little ghost.

"Of course someone will receive them!" The little ghost came to the table in the pavilion with her long and layered skirts, made a pot of tea for Chen Yifan, poured a cup and offered it to Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan took it casually, and the little ghost led him to the stool next to the round table in the middle of the pavilion and sat down.

"Young Master is not a judge, so what is your position in the underworld?" The little ghost sat down opposite Chen Yifan and asked him expectantly.

Chen Yifan glanced at her, guessing her purpose, but didn't answer.

The little ghost paused for a moment, then guessed: "Could it be that the Ten Palaces..."

"Hmph..." Chen Yifan chuckled and replied, "No!"

A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the little ghost, and then she smiled again, looked down at the tea in the cup, and said, "This tea was given to me by the fairy of Emei Mountain. Taste it, and if you like it, you can take some with you.”

The little female ghost was not as eager as before, but just an ordinary way of hospitality.

"Is there anything you want to ask Hades?" Chen Yifan saw that she might be asking Hades for something, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

Chen Yifan had already found out the information about this little female ghost when she threatened him.

She was actually a princess during her lifetime, with no merits or faults. Judging from her information, it is just the life trajectory that a normal "princess" should have.

However, for some reason, he was quite resistant to going to the underworld after his death, and eventually became the ghost king of this side of ghosts.

The little female ghost showed a wry smile, shook her head slightly, lowered her eyes, took a sip of the tea in the cup, and said, "Even if it's the King of Hades, he probably won't help easily."

"Since you are not the King of Hades, it is useless to tell you."

"Forget it, if you have nothing else to do, young master, you can leave right now." After speaking, the little ghost stood up and sighed.

Her highest estimate of Chen Yifan was that he was just a judge, so she wanted to make friends and get to know more government officials in the underworld.

But Chen Yifan said that he was not a judge, which raised some unrealistic expectations in the little ghost's heart, so she became more enthusiastic about him.

But at this time, Chen Yifan said that he was not the king of Hades, and that unrealistic hope was shattered, and she was not in the mood to entertain guests, so she wanted to send Chen Yifan away.

"I'm not the King of Hades, but I'm his boss." Chen Yifan looked at the little ghost girl who was walking aside.

(End of this chapter)