"Master, please be careful, I always feel that they are not as simple as being affected by the smoke..."
While walking on the road, the opera ghost suddenly reminded him secretly.
"Old Huabu, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? We have only been away from the underworld for a long time, and you can't even tell the difference between the living and the dead?" The old immortal sneered, "I don't care whether they are affected by the smoke, anyway, they It doesn’t look like a living person!”
"Not a living person? How is it possible?" The actor was a little unbelievable, "Master, what do you think?"
Wu Fan nodded slightly: "The old immortal is right, they are not living people... but this is not entirely correct, because they are not dead either!"
It is indeed much more convenient to have the eye of the future, otherwise I would really have been deceived by this disguise.
"This man is either dead or alive. Where does the third possibility come from?" Old Xian was just about to feel proud, but when he heard this, he was stunned.
"What if they are not human?" Wu Fan asked.
"Not a human?" the old immortal and the opera ghost said in unison. It seemed that they didn't see any clues.
Wu Fan had no intention of showing off, and continued: "Yes, they are actually resentful spirits."
"But Master..." The actor felt unbelievable: "If they are ghosts...how can they conceal their aura so perfectly?"
"Perhaps they are not hidden deliberately, but because of the special environment here, they cannot be noticed." The specific reason is not clear yet, so Wu Fan can only explain it this way.
"My little friend, since you have already seen that these guys are not evil, why do you still take the initiative to ask for help? Isn't this asking for trouble?" The old immortal was puzzled.
"The place before was full of traps. It was difficult to tell the real from the real with the naked eye. If you wandered around, you might end up in the same situation again. So why not let it lead the way for the time being? Firstly, it can let it down its guard, and secondly, I want to take advantage of this Chance it will take us out of danger!”
"My little friend, you are really cunning!" The old immortal couldn't help but praise him.
"It's so scheming." The opera ghost corrected him, "You evil ghost is really... worrisome."
"What are you worrying about? Old man Huabu, please explain it to me clearly?" the old immortal said displeased.
Seeing that the old immortal was about to argue with the opera ghost, Wu Fan hurriedly stopped him, and then continued: "I have been thinking before that if this was just an illusion, the scene change would not be so sudden! So according to my speculation, There should be one scene built on top of another scene, that’s why this situation occurs!”
"One kind builds on the other... What crossword puzzle are you guessing, little friend?" The old immortal scratched his head for a while.
"What the class leader means is that... although the scene here seems to be single, it is actually a superposition of multiple scenes. It's just that the lower scenes are covered by the top scene! That's why we just passed by the superimposed place before it suddenly appeared. In another scene..." The actor explained.
"Yes, that's exactly what I mean!" Wu Fan nodded, "The reason why it is so cold here is because the forest scene we are in is on top of the ice and snow they said... As long as we follow it to the scene Where there is superposition, there is no need to worry about traps anymore..."
"Oh, so that's what happened!" I don't know if the old immortal really understood it, but anyway, he nodded repeatedly after hearing this.
"Do you...really understand?" Wu Fan raised the corner of his mouth and asked.
"Of course! My withered old immortal is not in vain!" The old immortal was very proud.
"In that case, I happen to have an important task for you here..." After saying this, Wu Fan said solemnly, "And this task belongs to you!"
"Stop it!" The old immortal suddenly felt something bad when he heard this, "In addition to exploring the road, I'm exploring the road. You kid will do nothing good if you come to me!"
"Don't worry, Old Immortal, I promise you this time is definitely not a path exploration!" Wu Fan vowed.
"Not this time, but what about next time? What about next time?" The old immortal lowered his guard slightly, but he was still a little dissatisfied.
"It was my fault before, but now I can promise you that from today on, I will never let you overdo your talents again!" Wu Fan said seriously.
"Humph! That's pretty much it..." Being praised in such a roundabout way, the old immortal felt extremely comfortable, "Tell me! What do you want the old immortal to do this time?"
Wu Fan smiled proudly: "I want you to help me bring a message to me... You will go there later and do this, this and so..."
After giving the instructions, Wu Fan winked at his wife, and then threw the Lingyin Stick far away while others were unprepared.
The old immortal was stunned when he saw me wagging her tongue and rushing over.
"Wispy-haired fat sheep! What are you going to do?" Seeing this, the old immortal's voice suddenly trembled a little.
"Nonsense! What else can I do? Of course I have to complete my mission!" I answered matter-of-factly.
"Wait! Complete the mission and complete the mission! Why do you open your mouth like a bristle-haired fat sheep?" the old immortal said through gritted teeth.
"It's still nonsense! I don't have pockets on me. Otherwise, how can I carry you with me?" I replied, stamping my hooves.
"This little bastard! I knew he had no good intentions!" The old immortal was speechless for a while and began to curse.
"Be respectful! Don't speak ill of me! I'll lick it!" I was a little unhappy and licked the vaginal stick.
"Shut up, the bristle-haired fat sheep! Which of your ears heard the old fairy speaking ill of you?" There was a hint of crying in the old fairy's words, and he felt very aggrieved.
"The young master is a young master, and the uncle is an uncle. It doesn't matter if you say bad things about the old man, but it's not okay to speak ill of the young master! And the old man is a woman, not a bristle-haired fat sheep! Forget it, I'll settle the score with you later!" Seeing Wu When the group of people had already gone away, I hurriedly held the Lingyin Stick in my mouth and followed them quietly...
…
Because Wu Fan was following the resentful spirit, he would definitely be noticed once there was verbal communication, so he could only use the mouth of the old immortal to entrust the next thing to Lao.
After following the resentful spirits for a long time, Wu Fan could clearly feel that the surrounding atmosphere no longer matched what he could see with the naked eye, and he also knew that the time to make a break with them was coming.
Sure enough, just when he took the next step forward, he suddenly felt a trance in front of his eyes and hurriedly took his steps back. He just took a deep breath to stabilize his mind.
After traveling in the underworld for a long time, Wu Fan's mind was very strong, and he recovered from this situation after just being distracted for a moment. However, the group of people behind them lacked such experience, and they had already appeared in the biting cold wind!
What they were facing was a bottomless cliff. If they went further, they would step into the abyss!
But at the critical moment when they were on the verge of collapse, I saw that I had appeared in front of the crowd in time. It just held the spiritual yin stick in its mouth, as if a horn had grown out of its mouth, and it stabbed people on their buttocks without any mercy...
With a burst of heartbreaking pain, everyone woke up. I saw clearly the group of faceless people surrounding me, all of whom were sweating profusely...
"How can these guys be from the White Face Gang... I think they are from the Faceless Gang..." Although Broom Eyebrow had escaped from the icy and snowy scene, he was covered in cold sweat and his teeth were chattering.
"No wonder I always felt that something was wrong before. It turns out that these guys are causing trouble!" The lean man felt uneasy in his heart. "Little brother, are these... humans or ghosts?"
"They don't look like humans at all..." The little Taoist priest suddenly held his fingers, took out the talismans and threw them forward one by one, "I...I will fight with you!"
Although there are no facial features on the faces of these resentful spirits, people can still feel the strong ridicule they bring. With the sound of ridicule, they all floated up and wrapped around everyone!
"If you are not born in the same year, the same month and the same day, you will die in the same year, the same month and the same day as me..." These guys are menacing and will not stop fighting!
Just when everyone was waiting, Wu Fan casually took out a palm-sized red-edged and yellow-faced flag from his arms and recited: "Ghosts don't go out without incident. If the flag moves, it will lose its owner! Don't!" When you are a nostalgic guest in the mortal world, it is hard to be a human being with evil intentions! Take it away!"
"You...you are...from the Ghost Hall! What are you doing in the League of Legends from the Ghost Hall? Sir...please let me go...let me go...ah!" The group of resentful spirits suddenly froze, and then started to tremble. Seeing them begging for mercy again and again, they no longer have the majesty they had before.
"Leaving you here will only become a disaster, so you'd better put away your obsession and go where you should go!" Wu Fan never intended to spare them lightly. He just used a casual move to see all the resentful spirits disappear in an instant. It turned into a shadow and was sucked into the yellow flag.
Seeing the man in front of them solving the problem so easily, everyone was surprised, happy, and apprehensive at the same time...
The lean man thought of something and hurriedly came forward to salute: "No wonder little brother doesn't want to show his true face. It turns out that you are the master of Ghost Hall..."
Wu Fan didn't comment and casually took the small flag back into his arms.
"Uh... Sir, what happened just now?" Broom Eyebrow had originally planned to fight to the death, but "unfortunately" there was no room for action, and she was secretly glad.
"I'm just an ordinary ghost errand, so I hope you can still call me the same as before, without being so polite..." Wu Fan felt that the relationship was suddenly unfamiliar, so he explained with a wry smile, and then continued to speak.
"I believe you have seen the situation just now..." Wu Fan pointed to the distance ahead, "This group of ghosts from the White Face Gang led us here to find a scapegoat."
"So that's it!" Broom Eyebrow was stunned for a moment, and then continued: "So...the things they said about the white-haired monster are all fake, right?" Broom Eyebrow has been struggling with the matter of "eating people" and asked questions. At the same time, I am also comforting myself.
Wu Fan shook his head slightly: "I think now, whether they lie or not is not that important anymore, maybe..."
"But..." The little Taoist priest suddenly interrupted Wu Fan and said hesitantly, "But are you really sure...are they the resentful spirits of the White Face Gang?"
"Little Taoist priest! What do you mean by this?" Before Wu Fan could speak, Broom Eyebrows raised his brows and said displeasedly: "Just now, the other party almost put a knife to his neck! Now, forget it if you are not grateful for being saved. , and you even suspect your little brother?"
The little Taoist priest flushed with anxiety and explained repeatedly: "I...I'm not questioning the adults, I just feel that this matter is somewhat unexplainable..."
"Oh?" Broom Eyebrow crossed his arms, "If you fart, let it go! I'm curious about what can't be explained?"
Seeing that Wu Fan had no displeasure, the little Taoist breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "As far as I know, the formation of this resentful spirit took a very long time. If this matter really happened to them personally, there is absolutely no way they would Wraith spirits are formed at this time! So...there are some inconsistencies!"
"..." Broom Eyebrow was a little confused. Although he could understand these words, putting them together turned his brain into a mess.
"I understand what you are worried about! But... I can guarantee you with my identity as Guizandian that they are indeed the resentful spirits of the White Face Gang, and they have not always existed before..." Wu Fan said lightly.
The little Taoist priest suspected that these resentful spirits had existed for a long time, but Wu Fan didn't want them to worry, so he said this. He felt at ease after hearing this.
It's a pity that he didn't feel at ease for long before his heart was piqued by Wu Fan's next words.
"So what I really want to say is... maybe from the beginning, these white-faced gang members didn't exist..."
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