"Brother, why haven't you come back after being away for so long?"
Feng Pocket and others waited at the wine stall for a long time. They saw that the teacup ghost had disappeared since he entered the room, and they were a little nervous.
"I have never shown up when I was acting before... Otherwise, you guys wait here and let me go back and take a look." The broom ghost was also uneasy and was about to get up and leave.
"Please be patient, the teacup ghost should not be in danger." Although the opera ghost did not know what was going on in the room, he found that the dangerous atmosphere inside had faded a lot, so he persuaded him.
Sure enough, as soon as the opera ghost finished speaking, the figure of the teacup ghost appeared at the door, and then rolled towards this side on the Yin Qi cup.
"I said...Why does the old immortal always feel that something is wrong?" Just when everyone was in high spirits, the old immortal's voice appeared in time and poured cold water on a few people.
"You evil ghost should be cautious..." The opera ghost heard the words and said, "Don't worry! The seven emotions here are calm, and there are no emotions following!"
"Hey! I'm not talking about the teacup ghost..." Old Immortal muttered, "Don't you think the atmosphere in Fengdu City is a bit noisy?"
"Noisy? It's okay... I feel like this Fengdu City is no different from the past?" Feng Qiao stretched his neck and looked forward, and then he uttered an ouch: "Where is the elder brother? Why is the elder brother missing?"
"What's going on?" Wu Fan and others followed Feng Pocket's gaze and saw that the teacup ghost was no longer on this road.
"This...I don't know! Just as soon as I turned my head, my elder brother disappeared..." Feng Pocket was ready to stand up to greet him, but he didn't expect that the trace of the teacup ghost was lost in the moment he said a word.
"Quick! Go and take a look!" There is only this straight road in front of you. The teacup ghost can't disappear for no reason. The broomstick ghost will step forward to find out.
"Wait a minute!" Wu Fan frowned and hurriedly came between Feng Pocket and Broomstick Ghost to hold them down and sit firmly at the table, "Come on, come on! Pick up the wine and keep drinking!"
As he spoke, he raised the wine glass on the table toward him and sprinkled it on Wind Pocket and Broomstick Ghost.
Just when Feng Pocket and Broom Ghost looked suspicious, they saw a few figures suddenly flashing out of the roadside house, gathering together and whispering.
"Where are the people?"
"Isn't this person from your side? I still want to ask you!"
"Ask me why. It's true that the person came from my side, but hasn't he already passed to your side?"
"What happened! I can follow you just in this alley, how should I explain to King Yishan when I go back!"
"Forget it, you guys keep staring, let's go back first!"
Hearing this, the other people nodded and blended into the normal atmosphere again.
"Hey, do you need to look at those guys?" The two people who were talking passed by Wu Fan and the others, and the man on the left suddenly asked.
The man next to him looked at Wu Fan and the others, but wrinkled his nose: "These guys smell of alcohol. If Yishan King smells it later, he will probably think that we are also negligent because of laziness. Let’s not get into trouble…”
"Yeah, that's true, let's go!"
After saying that, the two of them walked past Wu Fan's table and never looked back.
"When did these guys... get here?"
The opera ghost was shocked and didn't understand why he didn't notice it, and how did they escape from his notice? It wasn't until the two of them walked far away that they dared to speak in a low voice.
Wu Fan winked at the two people beside him. Broomstick Ghost and Feng Pocket immediately understood, and the two of them blocked Wu Fan in the middle.
"There are too many ears and eyes here, so it's difficult to speak. Let's leave first..." Wu Fan whispered, and then shouted loudly: "What are you doing to help me up? I can continue to drink! Let go... let me go!"
Accompanied by Wu Fan's "noise", several people walked along the alley here towards the main road...
"Master, I'm so sorry..." The actor was very ashamed of his negligence. As soon as he blended into the crowd, the actor apologized.
"It's not your fault." Wu Fan consoled him: "Those people just now are labor ghosts from the work palace. They don't have any aura on them. It's really not easy to feel abnormal when being targeted by them..."
"Little brother Wu Fan, what should we do next?" Seeing the teacup ghost suddenly disappear, Feng Pocket was extremely panicked, but he did not dare to show it on his face, so he could only ask in a lowered voice.
"Brother, something...is something going on?" The broom ghost became even more nervous, "Otherwise, I'd better go to the work hall to inquire about the situation!"
Wu Fan held his chin and fell into deep thought. He slowly shook his head and said, "Don't panic yet. You have also seen the attitude of those labor ghosts. The disappearance of the teacup ghost should have nothing to do with the work hall..."
"Little friend Wu Fan, do you feel that the atmosphere in Fengdu City is much more solemn than before?" Lao Xian suddenly interjected.
"Is there any?" Although Wu Fan's dark eyes had excellent vision, he could not see anything abnormal in Fengdu.
"Old Huabu, please say something!" Seeing that Wu Fan couldn't explain clearly, the old immortal hurriedly asked about the actor's attitude.
At this time, the opera ghost was just in a low mood: "My old body is damaged, and it is difficult to perform ghost tricks; with a new body, all seven emotions are lost! Not only was it unable to help, but it almost harmed the class leader... and What a shameless talk..."
"Hey! Not only did you look young again, but you also returned to life. The old immortal has been ridiculed by you a lot in the past. If you were as narrow-minded as you, I'm afraid he would have died of suffocation. What kind of spiritual yin stick is this..." the old immortal muttered.
"Whatever you say..." The actor didn't refute this time. Seeing that his posture was like breaking a jar, but he was disappointed, the actor still explained a little more: "This spiritual yin rod was originally A place where Yin gathers, its mottled spots will fade away and be reborn, naturally you will be the first to feel the abnormality..."
After saying this, the opera ghost completely closed himself in, and no matter how much the old immortal called, he never made a sound again...
At this moment, Wu Fan and others suddenly felt the ground tremble slightly, and then saw a commotion in the "crowd" in the distance, quickly separating to both sides.
As soon as Wufan and the others were pushed aside by the crowd, they saw a group of black-armored soldiers covered in black aura, walking neatly past them like black clouds passing by.
"What is supposed to come has finally come..."
"There's something good to watch now..."
When the group of black-armored soldiers disappeared into the distance, a few exchanges gradually came from the originally quiet crowd, and then they returned to their previous state.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the Yin soldiers are taking over... I'm afraid the Sixth Hall Taiping won't be able to hold on..." Standing next to them was a skinny man. Although this man's stall had been completely trampled by the crowd, his face But there was no extra emotion at all, he just looked at the black-armored soldiers passing in front of him and shook his head and sighed.
"Broom Ghost, what's going on?" When the Broom Ghost saw this skinny man, he hurriedly pulled him over. It seemed that the two knew each other.
"Eh? Why are you here, Broomstick Ghost?" Broomstick Ghost turned around and was surprised when he heard this, and hurriedly said hello, "Oh! You're not the fake good guy from the Work Hall...hiss..."
But before it finished speaking, it caught sight of the figure behind the Broomstick Ghost, and it suddenly became panicked: "I don't know how offensive it is that Mr. Ignorant Master is here..."
"Zu Zi Gui will tell you what he has to say. Brother Wu Fan is not an outsider." Feng Pocket hurriedly explained.
Wu Fan looked down at his clothes and laughed dumbly. No wonder the two workers looked strangely in their eyes and said those words. They probably thought that they were also ordered to stay here, but they were drinking and derelict in their duties.
Since I no longer plan to return to the work hall, it is indeed inappropriate to dress like this. It is time to replace this "old skin"...
"In that case, please come with me first..." I saw the basket ghost using his hand to restore the broken stall on the ground to its original state. It was quite miraculous. After the action was over, the ghost in the basket greeted a few people and entered the room behind him.
"Baozi Gui, please stop messing around now, business is more important!" Seeing Baozi Gui busy and ready to entertain, Broomstick Gui was also a little speechless and urged.
"But not everyone is as lucky as you to have someone close to your lap. I'm used to it often..." The Luck Ghost laughed, "If I hadn't relied on you to take care of Mr. Teacup Ghost, let alone this small shop, I'm afraid I can’t even support that stall... uh..."
Before Zuzi Gui finished his words, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle: "Broom ghost, you guys...could something happen?"
The broom ghost shook his head: "Brother, he...is missing..."
"What! This... this is obviously a matter of the Military Palace, why does it involve the Hu Palace?" After listening to the Broomstick Ghost's explanation in a few words, the Basket Ghost took a breath, covered his mouth and shouted secretly.
"The Soldier Hall?" Wu Fan had just taken the opportunity to change his clothes. When he came out and heard these words, he was a little stunned, "What happened to the Soldier Hall?"
The Bastard Ghost had already heard the explanations of Feng Pocket and the Broomstick Ghost, and had completely eliminated his suspicion of Wu Fan. He said directly: "You guys don't know something. This military palace... is going to change!"
I heard from Basi Gui that the Lord of the Military Palace, King Benlei, violated the rules of the Sixth Palace by attacking the Wanxiang Market without authorization, and was thrown into prison by the Lord of the Punishment Palace three days ago!
At this time, the Red Dragon King is not in Fengdu, the Green Ghost King does not understand military power, the Taiyin King is busy with assessments, and the Red Ghost King cannot get away, so he can only temporarily take over the position of the leader of the Military Palace and help select the capable ones. The person who will serve as the next palace master.
And those Yin soldiers they saw before were the cronies of King Ben Lei. They were originally guarding the perimeter, but after hearing about this incident, they wanted to return to fight for King Ben Lei!
"What!" Broomstick Ghost and Fengqiu were shocked, "According to what you said, wouldn't the current Gongdian and the Military Hall be under the jurisdiction of King Yishan?"
"That's right." Broomstick Ghost nodded, and then looked at Wu Fan: "So little brother Wufan, this work palace is very popular now! If it's convenient... please look at me, Broomstick Ghost, and Feng Pocket. As an old acquaintance, let me help take care of you..."
Wu Fan smiled bitterly: "I am now a thorn in the side of King Yishan. I can't even protect myself. I'm afraid I can't help you..."
