Taoist Huanglong felt very moved, "Their lùn     tán, played a lot. I looked at it and found that there were many phenomena that could not be explained by normal thinking. Among them, there were also some legends of strange people and strange things with supernatural powers."

After saying that, Master Huanglong smiled sinisterly, "There is a big list above, which lists a lot of information and photos of topics. According to the popularity of clicks, you are ranked first among the top ten people in the top ten. You may not know the real leader in the Hall of Fame. I don't know when your name has become famous in the supernatural power research teams around the world. As for why it became like this, I think you know what it is..."

"What did they say to me?"

Chen Fan crossed his legs and grinned, looking leisurely.

Obviously, all this is not something Chen Fan wants to see, but when things have developed to this point, there is nothing to get angry. Chen Fan has never wanted to become a public figure because he knows that his image is not great, bright and correct, he is not a moral model, cannot stand the public respect, and may even lead some children with insane minds.

However, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. It is not that it is not low-key, but that its strength does not allow it. Today, information is well developed, and many things cannot be covered by just wanting to cover them. Therefore, at this time, he has a little bit of a mediocre attitude.

"This is really hard to say. Many people think you are a powerful person. Some say you are a master, some say you are a charlatan, and some say you are not a human being at all. Even now, there is a hot topic, and they say you are, you are, the god of death."

"What is death? I didn't kill anyone."

"It is because you don't kill people, which makes people feel strange. Based on the legends about you, these little kids speculated that you were a messenger from hell, and they came to the world to arrest those evil ghosts who escaped from hell. Someone gave you a nickname. Do you know what you are called?"

"What's the name?"

"Ghost sees sorrow."

“…”

"There is also a nickname, which is quite interesting."

"What?"

"The Living King of Hell."

“…”

Chen Fan straightened his body, "Is that lùn    tán still here?"

"Here."

"Do you know what the moderator is calling?"

"I know, people in the martial arts world are called Li Yigeng."

"who?"

"Li Yixun."

Chen Fan stared at Taoist Huanglong for a long time with a big glance, and suddenly said "Oh" and realized it suddenly, "Is it the one who is wearing a sloppy board all day long and basking in the sun at the door? The one who writes novels!"

"Yes, that boy, when I came, I heard him talk to the security guard, cursing, saying that no one commented, no monthly tickets, and there was nothing free gifts. It looked really miserable."

"Hehehehehehehehehe..."

For some reason, when Chen Fan thought about the slutty thing, he always wanted to laugh, "This person has a few tricks, why do I feel that he is everywhere!"

"Who said no, I think he knows a lot. This is not a good thing."

"I think so."

The two nodded.

"You didn't tell her about me."

"You mean?"

"The kind of ghost messenger."

"How could you just say it casually? If you leak the secrets of heaven, you will be punished."

Taoist Huanglong said, taking out a cigarette from his pocket, "Let's talk about the soul-suming matter, I need something."

"I know, I've found someone to get it."

"You know what I'm going to use?"

"Bowl, Tianshui, hair, rice, paper, pen and ink, candles, and futon dipping tables, soul-suppressing fragrance."

"Wow, why do you know everything?"

Taoist Huanglong was a little surprised. Chen Fan smiled and pulled out a book called "Ghost Catching" from under his butt, "The things in the book are just the same!"

"Or it's better to do it yourself."

"I can't do it, I just know that I haven't used it before, and it's just open my eyes."

"That's fine if I have to do it, but..."

Taoist Huanglong grinned, "My price is not low..."

"How much?"

"Twenty thousand."

"It's too expensive, don't touch this."

"Then how much do you say to give?"

"Fifty."

"Damn!"

Taoist Master Huanglong jumped up from the stool, frowned and glared, and was always excited, "You kid are so scammed, how could you bargain like this?"

Chen Fan grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the table, "Will you do it? It's great to give you fifty!"

"Don't do it! No matter what Shao Erbai said!"

"Then it's 200, it's not easy for you."

“…”

Taoist Huanglong had nothing to say, and looked desperate.

"Brother, do you know that you are not doing this? I always feel that you are cheating me!"

Chen Fan curled his lips, "What's wrong? Otherwise, I'll ask the vixen on the mountain to talk to you?"

"Turn down..."

Taoist Huanglong doesn’t like to mention this terrible thing to others. He waved his hand, “Two hundred is two hundred, two hundred is two hundred!”

"Don't worry, if things are done, your benefits will be indispensable. I'm doing this for others. If you let someone see your skills, it's also an opportunity, right?"

"If you don't tell me, I know you did it for Miss Huang."

"Um?"

When Chen Fan heard this, he felt something was wrong, "How did you know?"

"How many years have I been here for your brother? How many friends do you think you know about female celebrities? I know not less than you! As soon as this happened, someone told me that I always feel that there is something wrong here, so I didn't dare to interfere, otherwise I would be so unhappy to come over."

Taoist Huanglong took a sip of water with a thermos cup, put the cup down, and poked a finger on the table, "To be honest, if everything involves that circle, try not to mix things with it. First, the matter inside is complicated, and you can't figure out what it means, so it's easy for people to be used. Second, you can't afford to mess with the people inside. For people like me, it's better to have less trouble than more."

"I'm all real friends, and I can't do anything about it."

Chen Fan spread his hands.

"Take it down, what a real friend? I'm not talking to you, you're still too young. Seeing that they are so excited, they can't control themselves!"

"If it were you, would you be able to control it?"

"Me? Hehehehehehehehehe..."

Taoist Huanglong was stunned for a moment at first, and then he laughed, "If you want me, I will definitely not look like you..."

"Take it down, if you really have that concentration, what's going on with the little widow on your house?"

"I, I, that's true love!"

"Isn't that big sister who sells clothes in the underground mall really in love? She always looks for you to look at the palm of your body, and she doesn't come out for more than an hour!"

"Hey, hey...hey..."

Taoist Huanglong stammered, obviously being squeezed by Chen Fan's words, "Hey, why do you know everything?" 11
Chapter completed!