My Beautiful and Bossy Wife

Su Jin glanced around.

But after waiting for a while, he didn't discover the existence of the old Shen Gunshi brothers. According to reason, it shouldn't be impossible to come out under the jurisdiction of the two people?

Is it when you are a ghost and you miss work? Also happened to be run into by yourself?

Su Jin suddenly remembered that when the bounty hunter was killed not long ago, Master Yi and the two had already stated that their working hours were from 18 pm to 4 am. In terms of time, it was still a bit short.

"Huh." Su Jin sat cross-legged and waited with his eyes closed.

In a blink of an eye, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and Su Jin carefully sensed the surroundings.

He opened his eyes abruptly, stood up, and a gust of gloomy wind blew up. Su Jin's eyes were firmly locked in the white mist that appeared in the same place. Thanks to his opening of the sky, it would be difficult for ordinary people to see it.

At this time, out of the white fog, a pair of Lucky Jinbao pigs ran out happily, behind which was an empty paper hearse, drifting fast--

Master Yi and the old **** stick were sitting on the body of "Lucky Jinbao Pig", talking and laughing, and they were very uncomfortable. Su Jin's eyes were cold, and he quickly went down the tall building, and soon followed them behind them.

The old **** stick and Master Yi didn't notice Su Jin following at all. They were very fast, and they appeared outside a small villa where they were setting up funerals about five minutes later.

There was a mourning hall in the villa. There was a corpse cabinet under the mourning hall. Flowers were placed around the corpse cabinet. Judging from the scene, the family was in a good family.

Master Yi held a booklet in his hand, turned to look at the booklet, and then said lightly: "Li Baiju, 83 years old, died of life and soul at two noon. The cause of death was illness."

The old **** stick and Master Yi walked in, and Su Jin gathered his breath and quietly looked inside.

"Aunt Li, on the road!" The old **** stick came to the corpse and shouted.

no response--

It seemed to have been expected, and it seemed to be commonplace, Master Yi shook his hand, and a special black air was emitted from the booklet, lingering on the corpse cabinet, and there was an extremely frightened voice of an old woman.

"You, who are you..."

"We are ghosts and your guide, follow us, go early and reincarnate..." Master Yi said sternly.

"I, I don't want to leave. My grandson hasn't rushed over from abroad. I want to take a look at him." There was a voice from the corpse.

The old **** stick sighed and gestured to Master Yi.

The booklet in Master Yi's hand faced the corpse cabinet, and a phantom gradually solidified, and then was sucked into the booklet while struggling.

It's not that Master Yi and the two are unreasonable. Basically, the dead have nostalgia for the strangers at this time. If they are not taken away forcibly, how can they continue to work?

In fact, it's that simple.

Master Yi and the two had done this and walked out again, only to see Su Jin who was waiting for them at the gate!

The old **** stick was full of horror and looked at each other with Master Yi before saying to Su Jin: "Apprentice, the Yinshuai Yeyou was a little impulsive before. As a subordinate, we can't help it..."

They had to explain this way, and they didn't understand why Su Jin came to them.

"Two masters, can I ask you some questions?" Su Jin asked blankly, holding his trouser pocket.

"You ask, in short, the errands in the underworld are not easy to do, because we can't help you." Master Yi simply nodded directly.

"When you were alive, you were high-minded fortune tellers. When you lived in my house, you must have met Miss Xia Family. How do you think of her with your physiognomy?" Su Jin asked lightly.

The old **** stick said: "The first thought at the beginning was that you were not worthy of her. There were countless deaths and destined to die, but she was young and beautiful, and she was beautiful and beautiful. Few people could compare her. It is even more extraordinary in terms of family status. She looks like a princess and lives a hundred years."

"Longevity... a hundred years old!" Su Jin trembled all over, his fists creaked, his eyes were already covered with mist.

Sure enough, it was overcast!

"Yeah, we said at the beginning what **** you died!" Master Yi said with a smile, but when he saw that Su Jin's face was wrong, his smile suddenly became stiff.

"The second question." Su Jin said in a low voice, "You tell me how to go to **** except death."

"Uh, apprentice, you are crazy!" Master Yi was taken aback and shook his head repeatedly, "Impossible!"

The old **** stick also said: "With the body of a stranger, even if you break in, you will not survive, let alone the evil spirits who want to inhale the yang and improve the level of cultivation. It’s like a ginseng fruit in which strangers are rare. By the way, why are you going?"

"I think it's fun, and it's boring now. I want to go and see. You tell me how to get there. If I can't get in, I will come back." Su Jin calmed his emotions and said with a smile.

"It's really impossible to get in." Master Yi said.

"Since I can't enter, why don't you tell me where the entrance is?" Su Jin asked back.

The old **** stick nodded and said, "Well, if you don't believe me, you can go to the Yama Temple thirty miles away. If you open the Sky Eye, you will naturally notice where the "Ghost Gate" is here. Is there any problem?"

"The two masters, you owed me the previous Yinshuai Night Tour. I hope you can remember this favor." Su Jin said while looking at the two.

"Yeah." The two old **** sticks nodded.

When they clearly nodded their heads, Su Jin's figure disappeared, and his figure was rushing to the'Han Wang Temple'!

"Brother, how do I feel that something is wrong?" Master Yi scratched his head and said suspiciously.

"He just mentioned the girl from the Xia family. That's the person he cares about most. I'll check it out." The old **** stick said, quickly found the booklet, and then began to look it up.

Two minutes passed in a blink of an eye, the old **** stick's face changed drastically, and he screamed, "Broken!"

The old **** stick finally knew why Su Jin wanted to mention the "Night Tour" Yin Shuai, they couldn't help Su Jin, so Su Jin meant to let the two buy him time!

But why did this Xia family girl suddenly have an accident? This must be caused by someone behind the scenes. In the early years, some warlocks could use shameless methods to kill people, not to mention that this was a conspiracy from hell——

"Brother, what's the matter?" Master Yi became nervous.

"It's over, Junior Brother..." The old **** stick's face was completely black, and he didn't know what to do.

...

Twenty miles away from the Temple of Yama!

There is actually thatch all over here, because occasionally people offer incense to worship, the government only built a concrete road more than a decade ago, and the temple has been there for dozens of years, and it has not been repaired until now. In fact, the road to Langshan passes through here.

At this time, the dark and crushing scene was very crippled, and there was no sound of a bug.

Su Jin stood with his hand in his hand, opened his eyes again, and the "Ghost Gate Gate" that the old **** stick said appeared before him.

The Guimen Pass is actually two temples built with unknown materials, which can be passed by, especially the blood-red three "Ghost Pass" characters appearing on it, making the surroundings even more eerie and terrifying. Of course, mortals are invisible.

The so-called ghost gate, ten people go, nine will not return!

This time, Su Jin is very likely to go in, and will never come back again——

Su Jin gave a sorrowful laugh, stopped thinking, took a step forward, and walked towards the'Ghost Gate'.