When escaping, we often have unimaginable potential. Besides, being a ghost depends on the physical indicators during our lifetime. If you are a tuberculosis ghost when you are a human being, do you still expect to be a terminator after death? Therefore, we have good physical fitness during our lifetime and are also very strong after deciding to be a ghost. In just a few steps, we caught up with the breathless director.

This guy made me a little puzzled. How could he become the director with this cowardly look? When he saw us leading five black gas behind him, he was angry and anxious and shouted: "Little bastard, why are you still following me?"

"Sir, please stop talking about this. Think about how to avoid the five ghost things." I said.

He said "ah" and said, "I don't have the right to summon the little ghosts to protect me in this world. It's not easy to avoid them."

Shen Bing said, "Why are you running forward? You will go back to your management office after passing through a few streets? You can't call out the little ghosts there?"

I thought to myself, Shen Bing also has smart times. If you don’t run back, wouldn’t you seek death if you go forward? He thrust his head and said, “There is a place in front that can temporarily hide, which is closer to the management office.”

Sure enough, when five black gas chased behind her butt, he led us to push open a very inconspicuous black door on the street and quickly got in. He leaned against the door panel and gasped heavily. Five black gases outside were constantly colliding, making a thumping sound, which shocked him and his whole body shook, but the door was not knocked open.

Shen Bing and I were also relieved. This place seemed to be able to block five large basins. Looking inside, it was a big house, empty and without any furniture. There was only a male ghost in a suit standing in the middle of the house. When we saw us, we shouted with our eyes horizontally: "This is a private ghost club, please go out."

Damn, what club is so clean that there is not even a piece of furniture?

He urged the director to put a seal on the door, walked over and put on his hands, and then put on an airs and said, "I am the director of the ghost management department, come and check the household registration."

There was someone in the underworld who didn’t know him? When the male ghost saw that it was him, he immediately smiled and said, “Oh, it’s a urge director. You are not the time to come. There is no party here today, we are the only one, so don’t check it.”

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong, the mountain sounded that the collision outside the door, and this guy turned a blind eye to it. I felt quite strange.

"I'll rest here for a while, why can't I go out and drive me out?" Director urging his face sank, scaring the male ghost so much that he shrank his neck and dared not speak.

With a bang, the door was knocked open, and five black air rushed in fiercely and rushed towards me and Shen Bing.

The male ghost was shocked and floated forward and opened his arms and shouted, "What's the matter? You dare to spread it here..."

Before the word "媞" could be called out, black gas passed through him, and his whole face turned black in an instant, and he stood there like a stone sculpture, and it didn't move at all.

The five black gases were blocked and their speed was greatly slowed down, giving us time to avoid them. The director urged the director to scream and ran to the base of the opposite wall, bent down and uncovered a lid below, and jumped down. Before Shen Bing and I could run to the front, the five black gases had already surrounded us. Now there was nothing on our hands, so why would we fight them?

They took out a handful of gold ingots and threw them out. They ignored them. When they saw that they were wearing them on us, they were overwhelmed like this guy just now. They took out anything they touched in their hands, and saw that it was a magic bottle that was blocked in their waists. These five ghosts had suffered losses on the magic bottle before, but when I swung them, they retreated far away.

I looked down and urged Director to jump down was a big hole. I pushed Shen Bing down first, then slowly retreated into the hole with the bottle. There was a step below. Standing on the steps, my body suddenly lowered and covered the iron lid. There was an iron bolt under the cover. I dared to walk down the steps after the bolt was latched.

The five ghosts kept hitting each other. His grandma's three magic circles, which are so powerful in my shop, are not as strong as a door and an iron lid here, and they can't get in for a moment.

When I walked down, I saw that the space was larger than above, with a circular conference table in the middle, which looked like a conference room. Since ghosts could see through the darkness, the underworld did not need lights at all. No matter what closed space was, it was all gray, which looked neither real nor lovely.

The director was urging him to sit on a chair and gasp. Shen Bing stood under the steps waiting for me. When he saw that I was fine, he patted his chest and said, "It's fine if you're fine. I'm still worried that you will be eaten by them."

Although her little face was pale and looked good when she didn't blush, she also felt beautiful. I held her little hand and said, "Thank you for your concern. I am just a little hero who can't be beaten to death, and there will be no trouble at any time."

She suddenly pulled her hand back, looked at the urging director and said, "Why do you take advantage of me? Do you touch your hands casually?"

I almost fell down. Since I entered the underworld, I didn’t know how many touches it, so I realized it?

Director urging was originally a se ghost, and a pair of lustful eyes stared at Shen Bing and asked, "What are you doing when you are back? Just cause trouble for me."

I secretly stabbed Shen Bing and signaled her to tell Director Kuai that this old guy likes female ghosts, and it is easier for her to communicate with her than me when she speaks.

Shen Bing said to him: "We don't want to come back either. What kind of scenic spot do you think this is? We were brought back by five big black balls outside. We had been to you to get your pass to the living room, but you were not here. If we had already obtained the pass, we might have gone back now."

"Well, I'm inspecting the household registration with the director." He said, his face turned red. I understood, it was clearly lying, and it was a fucking piaoji. Seeing that my eyes were wrong, he quickly changed the subject: "What are those five ghost things?"

You asked so stupidly, but the director of the Management Office didn't know what they were. How do we know?

Shen Bing said, "Five big black balls." The answer was quite idiotic.

"Damn it, there are ghosts in the underworld. No one is not registered. Who are they?" Director urging him to touch his body, and suddenly slapped the table in an air and shouted, "Damn it, I have thrown the notes in the jiyuan." He looked at the four walls and breathed a sigh of relief: "The construction of the mother here is as strong as a money house. If you can't wear it, you can't find out who the five ghosts are."

Unexpectedly, the senior management of the underworld was also subject to many restrictions, and there were walls that could not be worn out. If you ask for a question, you still needed to pass on the notes. Since he said that, he was not much higher than us, and he was trapped in this underground conference room and could not get out.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong" The collision sound on the iron lid was as dense as a burst of noise, and we were so scared that we were frightened. If we continued to bump into this, I felt that there would be a time to break it.

Director urging me suddenly asked me: "Aren't you a celestial master in the world?"

I nodded and said, "Almost, the true nature of the Heavenly Master is actually doing ghost business."

He covered his head and thought for a long time, "I remember that three hundred years ago, I encountered a violent chaos. The King of Hell happened to go to the Heavenly Court to report his duties and took away a large number of officials. We shrimp soldiers and crab generals could not calm down. A Taoist priest died and came to report that he had rubbed Taoism into ghost techniques to help the underworld quell the chaos. After the King of Hell came back, he specially praised him and built a monument for him on Zhongping Street. You can learn from this method to deal with five ghost things!" Zhongping Street is the middle of the nine streets, and the management office is on this street.
Chapter completed!