I'm not the underworld

Chapter 546

Of course, the name of the Hundred Ghosts is only because the flag was made by middle-aged people.

At this time, there were only fifty or sixty ghosts gushing out, which was not comparable to when Chen Yifan summoned a hundred ghosts from the underworld to defend against the enemy.

The hundred ghosts that Chen Yifan recruited were just an imaginary number, as many as they wanted, and as many as there were.

In terms of the number of hundreds, it is almost reluctant to talk about the types of ghosts and monsters.

But the difference was that Chen Yifan was supposed to manage the ghosts in the world, while the middle-aged monk in front of him was just a mere mortal.

But arresting so many fierce ghosts and evil ghosts for their own use is already destroying the laws of heaven and morals. If they do not escape to hide in the world after death, their souls should also be cut off from their morals and deeds and sentenced to eighteen levels of hell for punishment.

The middle-aged man never thought about death, he only thought about letting others die.

For example, at this time, it was suspected that the owner of the house came to the door. After a little thought, he made a decision to kill the owner who came to the door so that he could continue to occupy the place.

It's a pity that he lived for four or fifty years, but he was still too young!
The ghosts manipulated by the Hundred Ghost Banner had already lost their sane minds, and were manipulated to charge towards Chen Yifan.

Chen Yifan didn't do anything, just recruited a few ghost messengers, and easily sent these fierce ghosts with teeth and claws into the underworld.

The so-called specialization in martial arts, ghost messengers are also ghosts, but to deal with these fierce ghosts, ghost messengers are easy to catch.

The middle-aged man saw a few black shadows appearing around Chen Yifan, and all the ghosts in his banner were arrested.

I never thought that the owner here is not only an expert, but also much more powerful than him.

With a few broken books, he only practiced sideways methods, and relied on these ghosts and monsters to fight, and he didn't have any kung fu.

At this moment, the ghost didn't work, so he didn't dare to stay, turned around and ran into the room, trying to escape with something.

The little cutie who had just been kicked away by him turned into an elegant black shadow, leaped over, with five toes protruding, the sharp nails with a faint light, scratched bloodstains on the middle-aged body like a beast scratching .

The bloodstains were deep enough to see the bones, and the middle-aged man screamed in pain.

The little cutie didn't show mercy at all, and didn't stop until the middle-aged man's face was caught so hard that he couldn't see clearly, and even lost his human form, bleeding to death in excruciating pain.

The sharp claws retracted for a moment, and it was that cute and cute little cutie again.

The cat has such a surly personality and is very vindictive. The middle-aged kick just now made the little cutie very angry.

"You're a cat fighting for power!" Chen Yifan glanced at the cutie, and teased.

"A mere mortal, if I want to deal with him, how can I keep him now?" Xiaocuti snorted coldly.

It was also angry with Chen Yifan, and just now let that guy kick it away.

If he takes office, the Great Emperor of Fengdu, it will ignore him already.

However, it is the first time to see the new owner today, and I heard that the current Fengdu Emperor is still very unusual, so give him some face!
"Oh? Then why did you keep it until now?" Chen Yifan asked.

"Hmph!" The little cutie rolled her eyes, but didn't answer.

Apart from this middle-aged man, there is no living creature in the Chen family's ancestral house in Nuoda.

It will also be lonely, okay?
This guy is a nice toy!

What's more, some "snacks" can be provided from time to time.

Cutie didn't say the reason, and sat aside with her butt facing Chen Yifan, looking angry.

It doesn't need company!
Chen Yifan ignored it and walked into the room to check it out.

This guy had a good life!

The room is also equipped with a computer. At this time, a teaching video on refining corpse gas is playing on the computer screen.

Chen Yifan was still surprised when he saw it, and he was lying down. Are these things even available on the Internet now?

Chen Yifan operated the computer and checked the source of this video. It was saved in a local folder.

It seems that it is not spread wantonly on the Internet.

I really don't know where he found the resources. Now these practitioners are also keeping pace with the times, and they will release teaching videos.

This video, don't tell me, it's quite charming when viewed as a ghost movie.

It's a shame not to make a movie!
After turning off the computer, Chen Yifan searched the room for a while.

This guy is a poor guy, except for a computer of an average model two years ago, he has nothing of value.

Instead, he discovered some fragments of ancient books that used corpse qi, yin qi, corpse breeding grounds, etc. to refine ghosts and zombies.

There are also some middle-aged own research notes.

Aside from the fact that he is studying outrageous heresies, this guy is quite diligent.

However, this is the wrong way, what is the use of diligence?
Chen Yifan really didn't know what he was trying to achieve after studying these crooked ways so diligently and still living in such poverty.

"Huh?" Chen Yifan searched, but found nothing useful, went back to the computer and sat down, ready to search for the inventory in the middle-aged computer.

The mobile phone next to him vibrated, and the screen lit up. Chen Yifan glanced at it, and a text message came, saying that someone had transferred 10 yuan to the middle-aged bank account.

And the balance in the middle-aged account is still more than 200 million.

Chen Yifan was a little surprised, and grabbed the middle-aged soul who gradually regained consciousness after death: "Aren't you rich? How do you live so frugally?"

"Don't move! That's my wife!" Seeing this, the middle-aged man glared at Chen Yifan and said.

"It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet!" Chen Yifan laughed.

The middle-aged ghost froze for a moment, then was startled by the mountain ghost who suddenly appeared like a bodyguard.

Because middle-aged people have practiced these crooked spells all the year round, the ghosts after death are stronger than ordinary people, but a mere new ghost can't make waves in front of the mountain ghosts.

"I... died?" The middle-aged man raised his hand to look in amazement, and then looked back at his corpse, feeling absent-minded for a while.

"You didn't even blink your eyes when you killed someone, so you never thought that one day you would die too?" Chen Yifan asked.

At this moment, the little cutie who was originally angry and awkward jumped onto the table at some point, and arched Chen Yifan's wrist.

The satin-like touch caught Chen Yifan's attention for a while: "What are you doing? You are not an ordinary cat!"

"Meow—" Ah Xuan dragged his voice and said coquettishly.

"You meow, you belong to the public!" Chen Yifan scolded with a smile, "I don't accept your acting like a baby!"

"Meow..." Ah Xuan lay down beside Chen Yifan, looking up at him with deep eyes.

The golden eyes are matched with the round black pupils, looking innocent and cute.

"Meow!" Seemingly anticipating that he was about to succeed, Ah Xuan called out shortly, as if urging him.

I've been acting like a spoiled child to you, fuck me!
Chen Yifan raised his finger on the table slightly, then lowered it again, hesitated for a moment, then scratched Ah Xuan's chin with his fingers.

Ah Xuan narrowed his eyes triumphantly, look, it can always quickly establish a good relationship with its new owner.

(End of this chapter)