Chapter Seventy-Five: The red and yellow winds entwine and refuse to let go, each has its own story

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"Are you sure you read it correctly?" At the door of the shop, the overseer stood on the road with a solemn expression.

"Master Oversight Ghost, I promise you!" The previous vendor swore and patted his chest, "The characteristics of these guys completely match your previous descriptions!"

The overseer ghost nodded slightly: "What's the origin of this basket ghost?"

"It doesn't really have any background, it's just that I have some friendship with the person from that household..." The vendor blinked, "Sir, should we still take action?"

"Of course we do it, this is for the sake of the Lord of the Palace!" The overseer ghost frowned, "As long as the Hudian is not the Red Dragon King, it will be easy to explain..."

After saying this, the vendor raised his fist and opened the door.

But it knocked left and right, but there was still no response from the door, which made it feel a little unsure. It secretly thought: This ghost in the basket obviously entered under my nose. How come there is no response? Could it be that he has led someone to steal it? Did you slip away?

The more it knocked, the more anxious it became, and in the end it was almost using its hands and feet: "Baozigui, are you okay? I'm going to offend you!"

"Noise, noisy, noisy... Why are you making such a fuss? I finally took a rest, and you came to wake me up just as I lay down..." The Bastard Ghost yawned and opened the door with a murmur.

"Baozigui, you...you are here..." The vendor hurriedly stopped his arrogance and looked inside as he spoke.

"Aren't you looking for me to drink? Where's the wine?" The ghost looked at the empty-handed vendor and said with a half-smile.

"Wine...I'm not ready yet. I'm afraid you won't be here, so I want to say hello to you in advance..." The vendor was about to say something else when he heard a few coughs from the ghost overseer next to him.

"By the way... I'd like to introduce you to you. This is Mr. Ghost, the overseer of the Gongdian Hall!" The vendor hurriedly introduced the person next to him.

The basket ghost did not dare to be disrespectful and saluted hurriedly.

The overseer ghost didn't want to beat around the bush and said directly: "Are you going to hand the person over, or do you want me to do it?"

"I wonder what Master Oversight Ghost means?" Basket Ghost said bravely.

King Yishan had heard something from Nong Yue before, saying that the things he was looking for were among the people who were traveling with Nong Yue, and only the overseer ghost who was present at the time knew about this matter, so King Yishan asked him to investigate a few people. People's whereabouts.

Because the supervisor ghosts have been busy these days, and they don't trust the labor ghosts to handle the investigation, they can only use the eyes and ears of the work hall. But he didn't expect that his random actions would actually be effective.

The overseer ghost was worried that something might happen in the future and didn't want to talk nonsense with this man. But before it could get around the basket ghost, it saw two figures, one fat and one thin, coming out.

"Hey, Bastard Ghost, I told you we don't need you to entertain us. What are you going to do?" Feng Pocket laughed, and then blocked the door: "These two are..."

The overseer ghost was very unfamiliar with the fat man talking, but the thin man next to him looked familiar, as if he had seen him before. It ignored Feng Pocket and instead set its sights on the Broomstick Ghost: "I am here under the command of the master of the Gongdian Palace to invite back the people from our Gongdian Palace! Friends, make friends!"

When the broom ghost saw the overseer ghost looking at him, he hurriedly bowed and saluted: "It turns out to be the master of the work hall! The person you are looking for has something abnormal. Please move to the room..."

The overseer ghost nodded slightly and followed the broom ghost towards the room. But just as he stepped into the door, he heard an exclamation from the vendor behind him: "Master overseer ghost, that kid has escaped!"

"Damn it! You bastard!" It was too late to cover the vendor's mouth, so he could only glare at the vendor fiercely and curse.

The original plan of Feng Pocket and Broom Ghost was to lure the Overseer Ghost into the house to delay time, allowing Wu Fan to take the opportunity to hide in Jiuliu, but they did not expect that this vendor would disrupt their plan!

The broom ghost stirred up dust and smoke with his feet and forced the overseer ghost into the room. Then he closed the door with his backhand and shouted in a low voice: "Do it!" As soon as he finished speaking, a whirlwind came out of Feng Pocket's mouth and roared all over the room. The things in it are mixed together.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye. The overseer Gui Qianqian had just realized that he had been tricked, and he was in trouble in the blink of an eye.

Caught in the yellow mist, the Overwatch Ghost's face was extremely ugly, but this ugliness was not caused by panic, but by anger: "You dare to disobey the Lord's order, you are so brave!" After that, the Overwatch Ghost was also the same. Take action!

Taskmaster Ghost's moves are similar to those of Wind Pocket, and they also breathe out from their mouths. But what is different from the latter yellow wind is that what it spits out is a crackling red smoke!

As soon as this red smoke appeared, it branched out in front of the overseer ghost! For a moment, the room was filled with red and yellow lights, and the strong wind turned upside down, causing the whole shop to sway. It could no longer hold up and collapsed with a crash...

The ghost outside the ruins was a little dumbfounded when he saw that his many years of savings were destroyed, but now he had no time to think too much and hurriedly jumped into the ruins...

The Bastard Ghost followed its memory, and sure enough, he saw a vague figure under the ruins. Its hands turned into vines to support the wall there, and the bloated figure of Feng Pocket appeared.

"Wind Pocket! Are you okay?"

"I'm fine... Ouch..." Feng Qiang's skin was just red and his face was messy. He didn't seem to be seriously injured, he just touched the wounds left before.

"If there's nothing wrong, get out of here, you're going to kill me..." As soon as Feng Qiao finished his words, he heard the broom ghost complaining from underneath him...

As soon as the Broomstick Ghost was pulled out by the Basket Ghost, he looked around and asked hurriedly: "Broom Ghost, where is that guy from the Gongdian Hall?"

The ghost was just saving people and didn't notice the situation here. Seeing that there were more and more people watching the excitement here, and there were vaguely soldiers from the military hall rushing towards here, it wanted to pull the two of them away.

But just when it turned to leave, it saw the previous vendor sneaking towards the onlookers, so it stretched out its vines to grab the man, and then dragged him behind it.

"You bitch, tell me now! Where is the ghost overseer?" Far away from the crowd, the ghost's face darkened, and he wrapped the vendor with vines. As ghosts, although they will not "die" due to suffocation, the pain is inevitable.

"I said... I said..." the vendor begged for mercy, "Overseer Ghost... went after that kid..."

After several people forced out the route from the vendor, they no longer bothered to pay attention to it and hurriedly followed the directions...

"No, I'm still a little worried..." On the way, Wu Fan couldn't help but look back while running.

"Little friend, now is not the time to be soft-hearted!" The old immortal's voice came from the spiritual yin rod, "Although the old immortal's spiritual yin rod has returned to normal, you can't control it with your current ability. , it is even more wishful thinking to deal with that guy! If you are really serious, you might as well add some speed, maybe the old man has some connections and can help!"

"Alas..." Wu Fan's original plan was to lead the people away, but in the end he let Feng Pocket and Broomstick take the lead in muddy water. He felt very sorry, but now that the matter had come to this, he really had no choice. There are two ways to go.

But compared to this, the two roads in front of him forced him to make a choice. If he went back by the old route, it would take a lot of time, but if he wanted to take a shortcut, he would have to leave Fengdu's jurisdiction temporarily!

Although there were two roads, Wu Fan had made a decision from the beginning and walked straight outside Fengdu... Before long, he came to a passage less than half a person's height. As long as he returned from here, When you get to Fengdu, not far away is the entrance of Jiuliu.

"Be careful, class leader, something is wrong here!" But just before Wu Fan came to the passage, the opera ghost said hurriedly. Although it is much weaker at this time than before, it can still feel some big threats.

Sure enough, as soon as the actor finished speaking, a red-faced figure appeared behind him.

"Boy, you've almost rested. The master of the palace asked me to take you back." The person who came was none other than the ghost overseer.

The corners of Wu Fan's eyes trembled and he nodded slightly: "If you don't bother, Lord Overwatch, I'll go back right now." After saying that, he lowered his body to cross the passage.

"Boy! I'm about to return to the work hall. Since we are on the same journey, why not come with me?" Seeing this, the supervisor ghost hurriedly stopped him.

Wu Fan grinned: "I'm sorry, I still have some personal matters to deal with... I really don't want to waste too much time of the overseer ghost."

"It's okay, I can wait... just come with me first!" Although this kid is just a labor ghost, he is also a member of the Sixth Hall. Once he passes through the passage and returns to the city, the overseer ghost cannot deal with the two previous ones. He's an average guy and has no scruples in taking action.

"Master Overseer Ghost! Those two guys are catching up..." Before Overseer Ghost could finish his words, he saw the vendor stumbling towards him from a distance.

"What's going on?" The overseer ghost used magic to buy time to leave before leaving. Logically speaking, the latter had no reason to discover his traces.

"Haha... If you want to blame me, I have to blame you, the bastard in the work hall, for being so smart..." the broom ghost sneered.

It turned out that the broom ghost had noticed that the vendor looked wrong, so when he knew that the vendor might be lying, he did not rush to expose it, but hid behind him after leaving. Sure enough, he saw the vendor rushing in another direction, so he followed him, and the result was just as expected.

"If you fail to succeed, you will fail..." Realizing that it was the street vendor who was overjoyed with his success and caused trouble, the overseer felt helpless.

Its face darkened, and it said to the Broom Ghost and the Wind Pocket: "You two, I only spared your lives because of the difficulty in your transformation. I hope you will not be disrespectful, because you have wasted many years on impulse. Practice!”

"What he said is very high-sounding. Don't think that we don't know what King Yishan is thinking!" Broomstick Ghost and Feng Pocket are half of the "parties", so they naturally know why the overseer ghost is here. "If little brother Wu Fan listens to this, If I kill you, I’m afraid I’ll die but not return!”

"We don't need you two wild ghosts to worry about the affairs of our work palace!" Seeing that the matter was difficult to let go, the overseer ghost became completely cold, "Since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless!"