All the ghosts' eyes were attracted to this hip-hop ghost, and their confused faces suddenly showed expressions of surprise and vigilance.
But it was only for a moment, before they looked at each other and then walked towards the hip-hop ghost together.
When they came to this hip-hop pretender and stopped, Yin Zai nodded with satisfaction.
"Well, thirty-eight." Yin Zai took off the hat on his head: "It seems that this time it went relatively smoothly, but I don't know what's going on with Brother Song."
After he revealed his face, the three of them were dumbfounded again. He really had big eyes and could barely open one eye just a slit.
The other eye is almost as big as half a fist, but it looks bright and bright.
Then he picked up the mourning stick that floated up, then raised it above his head and waved it gently, and the group of ghosts immediately dispersed.
They were arranged in two rows in an orderly manner, standing on the left and right sides of this Yin Chai.
This scene made the three of them take a breath of air-conditioning. With just a wave of his hand, the ghosts were obedient to him.
Moreover, the mourning stick in his hand is not a mortal thing. It is a soul seducing weapon unique to the Bai family in the underworld.
The abnormality of the ghosts before was definitely related to the mourning stick in his hand. It seemed that the level of evil this time was not low.
Wu Sheng's master once told him that those who could hold the Bai family's mourning stick and the Hei family's "soul-seducing rope" belonged to the small leaders in the underworld.
Often this kind of Yin Zai has a very deep Taoism. As for how deep the Taoism is, his master doesn't know. After all, who is brave enough to fight against Yin Zai?
Isn't this the light in the toilet, just looking for shit to eat?
"Hehehe, this is really exciting. I really want to play with his thing." An Menghan gave up the appearance of a graceful lady at this time.
She looked excited and excited again, and now she was wiping the saliva that had flowed out.
An Menghan's move frightened Zhang Buyu again. Zhang Buyu panicked and found a place "far away" from An Menghan.
Wu Sheng looked at it with relish. He had never seen such a powerful ghost before.
"What nonsense are you talking about? That mourning stick is not something ordinary people can touch. It will burn people's souls."
"This is a unique specialty down here. Except for the people below who can touch this thing, I guess the backlash will be worse than the injury from Zi Mu Sha." Wu Sheng explained to An Menghan while looking at it.
But at this time, the sinister started to get busy again. He slowly walked towards a row of ghosts and waved the mourning stick. The hands of the ghosts in the row stretched out neatly.
"Yes." Yin Zai nodded with satisfaction, and then passed the head of the mourning stick across their wrists.
A shackle formed by Yin Qi instantly appeared on the wrists of the ghosts that were passed by. After all the ghosts in this row were handcuffed.
The ghost came back to his senses again. He first drew a circle towards the row of ghosts, then threw the mourning stick into the air, and landed firmly in his hand.
What happened next was an incredible scene. This time, Zhang Buyu simply put the panic behind him.
Even Wu Sheng and An Menghan were shocked by this scene. The ghosts actually fell over! Use your hands to support the ground!
"What kind of operation is this?!" The three of them couldn't help but exclaimed and looked at each other.
But at this time, they were afraid of missing something, so they looked over immediately.
Fortunately, this Yin Chao has a calm temperament and has always been busy and unhurried.
Yin Zai waved his hand again, and the group of ghosts who had fallen over actually stretched out their legs, and then Yin Zai was the same as before.
After the mourning stick grazed their ankles, a pair of shackles made of condensed Yin Qi appeared on their legs.
"Yes." Yin Zai nodded again for some unknown reason. He looked like a leader, and his momentum seemed even stronger than Zhu Tou's.
But the hip-hop suit he was wearing was incompatible with his behavior.
"I feel sorry for you. Just wait a little longer and you can follow me into the underworld." After saying this, Yin Chai came to another row of ghosts.
He began to repeat the previous actions until he looked exactly the same as the previous row of ghosts, and then he nodded happily.
Then he put the hip-hop hat on his head again, stood there and started looking around.
"Huh?" Yin Chai looked left and right and began to mutter: "Why is that old guy so slow?"
"Hmm..." Yin Cha waved his mourning stick again, and a row of ghosts fell to the ground.
Then he actually sat on their bodies and slowly lay down.
Yin Chai stretched out: "Ah~ I'm still feeling comfortable like this, just wait for Brother Song..."
Wu Sheng was currently staring at the mourning stick in Yin Chai's hand, and then thought of the canopy ruler in his backpack.
Why is the difference between the two so big?
Until now, I can't use the other three sides, I can only use the Evil Killing Order.
At the beginning, the master told him how great this canopy ruler was and how powerful it was.
But Wu Sheng, who had been using it for several years, still hadn't discovered the beauty of it. Now he couldn't wait to go down and find that old guy who loved to smoke cigarettes to settle the score.
"Alas..." Wu Sheng let out a long sigh: "I don't know what happened to that old guy now. Before he died, he said that he could be an undercover agent."
"It's been so many years, why don't you show your face to me?" Wu Sheng shook his head helplessly.
At this time, An Menghan suddenly shook Wu Sheng, and her eyes seemed to be shining.
I don’t know what she is thinking, why is she so excited?
"Hey, hey, hey." An Menghan started to laugh again: "How about we go find this hip-hop ghost? Ask him to borrow the guy in his hand for fun?"
An Menghan became more and more excited as she talked, and her eyes almost popped out.
Wu Sheng was frightened to death after hearing this.
"Sister, do you know what that is? Are you borrowing it for fun?" Wu Sheng began to be confused.
Why is this aunt’s idea so whimsical?
Then Wu Sheng motioned for her to be quiet, and explained to her: "Originally, a living person who peeks into the underworld is committing a major sin in the underworld."
"It's good that we can see such a wonderful scene now. Are you still thinking about his mourning stick? You'd better just watch it quietly."
An Menghan was immediately discouraged after hearing this. He shrugged and started to look again.
At this time, a mighty group of ghosts came across from the Yin Zai, led by a Yin Zai wearing ancient government officials' clothes. He looked much more official than the Yin Zai wearing hip-hop clothes.
