"You don't recognize me?"

Chen Fan smiled kindly, "But I knew you were here for a long time."

Chen Fan looked around and finally lowered his head and picked up one of the small stones arranged in a strange pattern on the ground, and held it in his hand, "My name is Chen Fan, Hongzhun Ghost Sect, Chen Fan."

"oh…"

The old man raised his head and suddenly realized, "The number one master of the three gods, the head of the ghost sect, and the leader of the ghost sect."

"That's what happened before, and now I don't have the final say in the Ghost Gate."

Chen Fan smiled and looked at him lightly, "Recently, two ghost messengers have died in a row. Have you heard of this?"

"What do you hear? So what do you don't hear?"

"I suspect you did this."

"What's the thing!"

The old man was leaning lazily on the bridge pier with his neck tilted, but when he heard this, he suddenly rushed up. He pointed at Chen Fan and shouted, "Boy! If you have something to say, don't swear!"

"What are you doing so excited?"

Seeing that his dialect was coming out, Chen Fan smiled faintly.

But the old man was not as calm as Chen Fan. He walked around in front of Chen Fan, "Oh my God, what a sin is it to kill the ghost servant? The little old man has been living in this world for so many years, just borrowing a few human skins and gangsters. Look at me like this now, how can I have the courage to cause such trouble? What are you talking about here today? And you said that you are not slandering people?"

"Although you seem to be in a bad mood now, this is just a way to hide your intentions. I thought I didn't know your background. I heard of your name a long time ago. As far as I know, within a radius of three hundred miles, you have the most eyes and ears and ears and the widest connections. Moreover, you seem to have done a lot of shameful business. If you tell them out, no matter how you are, you will probably not keep you."

"Are you threatening me?"

The old man spread his hands and said, "I warn you, don't force me. I am a very cruel person. No one can stop me."

"It depends on whether you have the ability to kill me."

Chen Fan smiled and held the stone, "You'd better sit down and have a good chat. If you're trolling, you'll be spanked."

"Well…"

The old man said this and suddenly became depressed, like a deflated ball. Suddenly his eyes moved and his voice changed.

The voice was soft and very nice, obviously the voice of a young woman, "How did you know?"

"What are you referring to?"

"How do you know I'm a woman?"

"Not only do I know you are a woman, but I know even your measurements."

Chen Fan leaned aside and yawned, "Five years ago, there were only nineteen ghost messengers in Yin and Yang. One of them suddenly disappeared for some reason. The whereabouts are still unknown. That person should be Ye Xiaocheng."

"You even know my name?"

The old beggar looked at Chen Fan in surprise, suddenly smiled ambiguously, and pulled her skin down. To be precise, she seemed to pull her head down together.

She shook her head and showed her signature gray-brown hair. Her big eyes moved slightly, revealing a quiet and very beautiful "little fat face". She was not tall and small, and she looked very cold when she spoke, but a hint of cunning appeared on the corner of her mouth, like a little fox.

"For the first time we meet, there is no need to scare people like this as soon as we come up. We always look like we are sure of me. Who am I dig your ancestral grave or what?"

Chen Fan was so choked by this sentence that he almost didn't feel angry, "Are you so arrogant in normal times?"

"Why, can't you stand it? You won't really fight with a girl."

The little girl grabbed her hair, walked by the bridge, looked down at the frozen water surface, and looked slightly sideways, but the roasted corn in her hand was still in her hand, and took a bite, "Tell me the truth, what do you want to do."

"I want to know why you gave up your position as a ghost messenger back then and came here."

"I haven't given up the position of ghost servant. I still keep this until now." The girl flipped her wrist and a booklet appeared in her hand. She looked at it and curled her lips, "But, as I am now, I guess I can't do anything. It would be great if I could barely survive."

"What I mean by what you said seems like someone always wants to kill you."

"Yes, is there something wrong?"

"Of course it's wrong. As a ghost, how can you leave your post without permission? Even if you have any grievances, there is no place to reason! Let me be honest, if you do this, it can be considered a blasphemy to the underworld. In essence, you don't take the underworld seriously at all!"

"It's not me who doesn't take the Underworld seriously, it's someone else."

The little girl turned around with her hands behind her back, walked to Chen Fan, looking at him with her eyes hanging down, "This is a faraway place for the emperor. There are many things that cannot be seen in the temple. You have said a lot of things. In the final analysis, I don't know how bad those people are. If I let me get along with them, it would be better to keep going like this."

"It sounds like someone with a story. Do you mind telling me."

"It's useless to say it, it's useless to say it. It's better to do something meaningful in this world."

"What is a meaningful thing?"

Chen Fan looked at the little stone in his hand.

"Do you know how to play chess?"

The little girl suddenly turned around and asked him excitedly.

"Go or chess."

"Are you very good at chess?"

"It's okay, I basically haven't lost."

"Where is Go?"

"almost."

"Then let's play Goji."

Chen Fan: “…”

"Do you usually live here?"

Seeing the little girl drawing a grid on the ground, Chen Fan couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"What are you asking about this?"

The little girl's tone was calm.

"I'm just curious."

"You'd better not be too curious about other girls. As far as I know, you have a wife."

“Yes, more than one more.”

"Scum."

Chen Fan: “…”

"How many wives do you have?"

“Three.”

"A Red Candle Evil, a Little Girl, and a Big Girl from Zhurong's Clan with Big Breasts and Fat Butts?"

Chen Fan: “…”

"It's a pity that there's no good thing."

"Why do you say that?"
Chapter completed!