As soon as Yang Lin finished speaking, a strong cold wind blew around him.
At this moment, there is not a single ghost within a few miles, let alone a hundred miles.
"Is this man crazy? How dare he address the Lord of the Underworld by name?"
"Hush... He was imprisoned in the City of the Dead because he failed to attack the Lord of the Underworld."
"Oh my god... he must have never suffered..."
There were discussions all around.
Yang Lin was stunned.
Is Kong Hanan that scary?
"Shut up! Keep working!"
A voice sounded behind Yang Lin, and all the ghosts shuddered and immediately got down to work.
"Hey, it's Protector Yang. Long time no see. How have you been recently? Do you need any help?"
The owner of the voice seemed to be extremely familiar with him, and his words were extremely enthusiastic, as if he had met an old acquaintance.
Yang Lin was overjoyed. Haha, I knew it. With my reputation as a genius, how could no one not recognize me?
Turning around, I saw a monster with degenerate legs, three faces and six eyes.
Stick in front of him.
"In the underworld, don't look back casually~"
Yang Lin's pupils dilated, and he faintly felt that he could hear the sound of his heart beating faster.
He has no body, so he shouldn't be able to feel anything.
"Ah~~! The fear of the living soul is so wonderful..."
The monster was so close to him that he could even see the residue left at the corner of its mouth.
What are those things!?
Yang Lin felt a great fear coming over him, and finally lost consciousness and fainted.
Yang Lin regained consciousness again, and he didn't know how long it had been.
The sky of the underworld is dim and it is impossible to tell time.
This time, he was not in prison, but in bed.
Bed? How can there be a bed in the underworld?
He looked around and saw a dressing table. This was actually a girl's boudoir?
Why is there no mirror on the dressing table?
"Sir, are you awake?"
A gentle voice sounded, and Yang Lin almost burst into tears.
He had been in the underworld for so long, and all the ghosts he met were ferocious and vicious. How could they have spoken to him so gently?
He turned his head and saw a female ghost in wedding dress, looking at him with a smile.
"The Ligeng demons feed on fear and anger. They're particularly fond of playing tricks on people, so please don't be surprised."
Since the other person greeted him with a smile, Yang Lin couldn't speak to him in a bad tone.
He stood up and bowed. "You saved me, young lady? Thank you so much, young lady. In this underworld, it's really rare to find a ghost as kind-hearted as you."
These words seemed to make the female ghost opposite extremely happy. She covered her mouth and giggled.
"You are welcome, sir. My name is Xiaowan, you can call me by my first name. Ghosts only have one soul, and after being frightened, they will be very weak. Sir, drink this bowl of medicine to replenish your body."
After she said that, Yang Lin also felt his own weakness.
This girl is such a good person, Yang Lin felt deeply moved.
Until he saw the bowl of "medicine".
The liquid in the bowl was gray-black and sticky. I didn't know what was added to it, but it was still bubbling.
Xiaowan explained to him considerately.
“This medicinal soup has a little bit of the Ghost King’s tears added to it. It is the most precious treasure in the world.
The last experiment didn’t work, and I thought it might be because I was missing some ingredients, so I added some excrement of the Ligeng people.
They feed on fear and anger, and their excrement should be able to digest both emotions.
I call this bowl of medicine soup Forget Worry Soup, hoping that you can forget your worries..."
Yang Lin could no longer hear the rest of the words.
He felt his stomach and liver twitching.
He intended to refuse, but...
He was too weak to refuse!
A simple and honest voice outside the door saved him.
"Xiao Wan, I see you're here."
Xiao Wan's face changed drastically: "Oh no, that damn ghost is back, hurry, hide under the bed!"
After saying that, the female ghost in red lifted Yang Lin off the bed and stuffed him under the bed in front of Yang Lin's horrified gaze.
Is this still the same delicate and alluring Xiaowan girl from just now?!
Is there something wrong?
"You bastard, why are you back again? Just stay with the adults and do your job well. What if they mark you as absent from work?"
"Squeak", this is the sound of someone pushing the door open.
The honest male voice I had heard before asked solemnly, "Why do I smell the scent of a yang soul? Is there someone in the room?"
Yang Lin's face changed drastically.
Judging from the tone of their voices, they seem to be a couple.
And Yang Lin is now under someone else’s wife’s bed!!!
It’s hard to explain this!
He immediately held his breath, hoping not to be discovered.
"How dare you doubt me? If you have the guts, don't come here again!"
Xiaowan's tone became ferocious.
Yang Lin found it hard to imagine that these were the words spoken by the gentle and polite girl Xiaowan who called herself a slave.
He felt that he had fallen into a scam.
His honest voice was a little awkward: "I, well, I don't have any, but... my master told you not to worry about that damn forgetfulness soup."
"I'm doing this for you!? I just want to forget that damn bastard and live my life with you wholeheartedly. Why can't you understand me?!"
Xiaowan's voice was full of grievance, and Yang Lin could faintly hear her crying.
So fickle? Female ghosts are so scary! Yang Lin couldn't help but feel emotional.
"I, I know I was wrong... Wan'er~ I miss you so much."
"devil……"
After a while of tenderness between the two, it seemed that the honest man was about to leave.
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