Suddenly, a clear whistle sound, softly, thinly, like a wisp of heavenly sound, came from between Mo Yufei's lips. The sound of the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info is magical and ethereal, like the song of insects and birds. Gentle and intoxicating. As soon as the sixteen ghosts heard this voice, they instantly felt intoxicated. It was as if the wonderful whistling in their ears was eroding their nerves step by step.

And with the extremely magical fluctuation effect of this whistle, the sixteen ghosts almost knew that it was not good, they looked stunned, their whole bodies seemed to have indescribable discomfort, and their nerves seemed to be controlled by Mo Yufei and could not help themselves. They were helpless to face each other, and suddenly, they rushed to the distance, disappearing from Mo Yufei's sight.

Mo Yufei shrugged his shoulders and couldn't help but sigh and said to himself: "It seems that my Demon Suppression Whistle Skill really has a miraculous effect, and the results are immediate!"

But when he thought of his entire soul body, he stabbed bitterly, but he hated and scolded: "The sixteen ghosts are so ruthless, it's really damned!"

Mo Yufei gritted his teeth and was about to get up and walk forward, when suddenly, a dull gasp came from not far away. The sound was faint, as if it were coming from the ground.

He endured the pain all over his body, and saw clearly that the approximate location of the sound seemed to be coming from a deep pit, and a hand was sticking out of the pit, constantly shaking back and forth. It looks like he should be calling for help.

Mo Yufei hurriedly walked towards it, and kept walking slowly towards the deep pit where he stretched out his hand. There is still a lot of caution in the footsteps.

"Help me, save me!" the voice felt hoarse and tired.

Mo Yufei was stunned, but he still endured the pain in his feet and walked slowly and vigilantly.

"Save me, save me!" the voice was full of helplessness and despair.

Mo Yufei couldn't help but speed up his steps, but he still cautiously approached the deep pit.

Walking to the edge of the pit, Mo Yufei clearly saw the half-cut hand sticking out. It looks bloodless and dry, and it's clearly a ghost hand.

Mo Yufei is not afraid, he has become a ghost, why should he be afraid of a kind of his own. But he was still careful to look into the pit. I saw that the deep pit was not big, only two feet in diameter. It's not too deep, only six feet deep. The skinny and slightly student-like ghost inside, after seeing Mo Yufei, his eyes that were about to despair were once again filled with new vitality.

Seeing the ghost, he suddenly said with a look of surprise: "Mo Yufei, is it really you?"

Mo Yufei was stunned for a moment, and after taking a closer look at this ghost, he suddenly burst out: "Are you Zhang Ruan Mo?" Mo Yufei recognized that he was Zhang Ruan from his village. He worked in a factory with him, but he was laid off.

Mo Yufei was then shocked and said, "Why are you here? This is the Wangxiang Terrace in the Land of the Netherworld and the Ghost Realm?"

"I died of alcohol because I couldn't find a job. Brother Mo, why did you come here?......?

He said two things in a row, and then stopped talking.

"That's right, I also just died, and I just turned into a ghost, so both of us are new ghosts who haven't reported to King Yama. Mo Yufei took over the words and spoke indifferently.

"Alas, before we were all fallen people at the end of the world, I didn't expect that after dying young, we would become ghosts of the mansion together. Zhang Ruan sighed again.

Zhang Ruan was also at a loss, and in a moment of thought, he suddenly said eagerly to Mo Yufei: "Brother Mo, quickly grab my hand, drag me up first, and then talk freely?"

"Okay!" Mo Yufei said, he had stretched out his left arm, shook Ruan's hand, lifted his arm strength, and lifted it up suddenly, Zhang Ruan's entire body, like a ball of cotton, was lightly lifted out of the pit by Mo Yufei.

After Zhang Ruan's body landed, he couldn't help but stretch out his thumb and praised: "Brother Mo is a good martial artist, which makes Zhang Ruan very envious." If it was Brother Mo who fell into the pit at this moment, I'm afraid he would have saved himself a long time ago!"

Mo Yufei immediately said: "Zhang Ruan, don't laugh at me, I just know a little bit of martial arts." ”......

The two of them were sympathetic to each other, and when they were walking and talking, they suddenly heard a man's voice behind them, and suddenly said: "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it." Originally, there was no hope for today's task, but I didn't expect that all of a sudden, let me run into two! Very good, very good. The voice was excited.

Mo Yufei and Zhang Ruan originally had a lot to say, but they were suddenly surprised by the strange man's inexplicable language. When I looked at the middle-aged man, I saw that he was wearing a green robe, his face was like frost, and his expression was cold and quite majestic. It looks full of evil. When Zhang Ruan saw it, he couldn't help but feel weak.

"Come on, you two, come with me to a wonderful place, where is the best place to cultivate martial arts. Don't hesitate, don't hesitate, otherwise, don't blame me for escorting you there!" The voice was decisive and excited, with a little anxiety in it. It seems that this man can't be said to want to take Mo Yufei and Zhang Ruan to a so-called wonderful place. Mo Yufei and Zhang Ruan, who are not fools, how can they be at the mercy of this strange man like a toy?

Mo Yufei said in a deep voice: "We don't know Your Excellency, have you admitted your mistake?"

As he spoke, Mo Yufei picked up the corner of Zhang Ruan's clothes and ran forward quickly. Zhang Ruan was so frightened by this middle-aged demon that he was trembling and nowhere to be found. was pulled by Mo Yufei, and he didn't know which leg to take first!

Mo Yufei was stunned, and saw that Zhang Ruan was timid by nature, so he often drank to strengthen his courage. Seeing this scene at this moment, it is inevitable to be frightened.

So he encouraged: "Brother Ruan, don't be frightened, with Brother Mo here, what are you afraid of?

Zhang Ruan opened his mouth and stammered, wanting to say something brave, but swallowed it again. His body was still shaking as if he had been shocked. But as soon as he thought of it, Mo Yufei lifted himself out of the pit with one hand, and couldn't help but feel a trace of composure in his heart.

He barely stepped out of his right leg, and walked forward with Mo Yufei one after the other. Ignore the middle-aged man.

This annoyed the middle-aged man, and he wanted to use his evil spirit and majesty to surrender the two little ghosts in front of him to him and move forward with him. Unexpectedly, they really don't seem to be afraid!

"Hehe, it seems that I can only move roughly!" The middle-aged demon didn't say a word, and his palms were already poking out.