"Wow...wow..."

Suddenly, a sound of chains dragging on the concrete floor came from outside the door, and it was faintly accompanied by footsteps. Through the thick copper door, it was clearly transmitted into the ears of everyone in the room.

The sound of the chain dragging gradually became clearer, and the sound of footsteps also moved from far to near, and eventually disappeared outside the door.

Zhang Xiaoluo suddenly wiped the hand holding the sofa against his forehead and eyebrows, and the Yin-Yang Tianshi's eyes opened between his eyebrows.

He looked out the door and vaguely saw a tall hat standing in a violently steaming gray mist. In his right hand, he held a thick chain, which drooped slightly, and the other end seemed to be a crouching beast tied to it.

"Squeak!"

With a slight sound, the closed door slowly opened, and the reflection outside the door was projected on the floor inside the house, swaying constantly.

The temperature in the room had dropped to a point where it was about to freeze. Zhang Xiaoluo turned around and looked at Shi Shengnan. Shi Shengnan seemed unable to stand the low temperature. He had curled up in a ball, his body trembling violently, and his pretty face shrouded in green light also had a bit of hideous look.

The bodyguards standing everywhere in the house were already like mud, lying on the ground without knowing their life and death. On the contrary, Wang Xian and Gao Yaoyao, apart from being slightly embarrassed, seemed not to have been greatly affected.

"Xiao Xian, Brother Song is here to see you..."

A sound that seemed to come from the underworld floated in from outside the door, and accompanied by the sound of the copper bells connected at the door, the figure at the door stepped in.

He was wearing a purple suit, a hat more than two feet tall, and a pale face. It was the mysterious man who was looking at Zhang Xiaoluo from afar at the door of the operating room.

"Takamatsu?"

Zhang Xiaoluo was still sitting on the sofa. He looked up and down at the man at the door for a while, and suddenly asked.

"Not bad! I am Gao Song, we meet again, Yin-Yang Tianshi!"

As Gao Song said, he reached out and pulled off the copper bell behind the door, waved his hand and threw it out of the door, and then pulled the chain in his hand hard. The black shadow tied to the other end of the chain was pulled into the door.

With long loose hair, limbs on all sides, thick chains on the neck, it turned out to be a female ghost tied up like a pet dog! The female ghost seemed to be extremely afraid of Gao Song. While trembling, she lowered her head and licked Gao Song's feet.

"Tao Song! You dare to imprison the ghost! You..."

People die and turn into wild ghosts. Before you pass the Naihe Bridge and enter the underworld, Onmyoji can drive it and destroy it, but you cannot imprison it! Only ghosts in the underworld are qualified to imprison ghosts. This is the iron law of the underworld! Even if you are a Daluo Golden Immortal, you can let the evil ghosts go away and you are not qualified to imprison them. Crying ghosts privately is equivalent to challenging the entire underworld!

Zhang Xiaoluo finally understood why Gao Song chose to appear tonight. On the Ghost Festival, hundreds of ghosts traveled at night, and ghosts in the underworld were almost out.

"So what about the prisoner? Onmyoji, I once said that I do not want to be an enemy of the Yin and Yang lineage. You are here tonight, just to be a witness!"

Gao Song said, and slowly sat on the back of the female ghost with her limbs on the ground, with a pale face with expressionless expression, looking at Wang Xian who was staring at him blankly.

"Xiao Xian, I haven't seen Brother Song for many years, so I have nothing to say to me?"

Gao Song stretched out a tip fork, with a long tongue like a snake's letter, licked the blood-red lips, and a strange curve bent at the corner of his mouth, and asked coldly at Wang Xian.

"Brother Song, at the beginning... it was me who was wrong! I was negligent and put our products into clinical practice without waiting for the approval. But... if it weren't for Yuan Yincheng, we wouldn't have lost so badly! Brother Song..."

Wang Xian's eyes showed horror. He looked at Gao Song, who was sitting on the female ghost's back, and stammered and explained with great force.

"Xiao Xian, Yuan Yincheng is hateful, so he died, including his wife! What about you? Do you think you are hateful? Should you die?"

Gao Song stared at Wang Xian coldly, and the yin energy on his body became heavier and heavier. Wang Xian looked at Zhang Xiaoluo, but saw Zhang Xiaoluo still sitting on the sofa, motionless.

"When things happened, someone always came out to take the blame! You just married Jiang Meng, and I missed you and your husband and I went with me. I would rather jump off the building myself than protect you, the little brother who has been with you for many years! You promised me to help me take care of my wife and daughter. I have given you half of the company, why do you still have to let me down!"

Takasong's cold voice suddenly increased, and the furniture placed in the hall was shaking and shaking.

"You took my wife to the bed! After coaxing the company, you killed him! You... you finally married my daughter! Wang Xian, I asked myself if I'm sorry! Do you ever deserve me!"

Gao Song's long tongue, like a snake, suddenly stretched out more than one meter long, tightly clamped Wang Xian's neck, and slowly lifted Wang Xian off the ground.

Looking at Wang Xian's face that was getting redder and redder, Gao Yaoyao suddenly hugged Wang Xian's waist and turned her head to look at her father in purple clothes.

"Dad! Don't kill him! Please! Dad! He...he is my husband!"

Gao Song looked at his daughter who had already cried, and let out a wave of angry roars, but finally let go and threw Wang Xian on the floor.

"Kill him? I haven't given him the gift I have prepared carefully yet. How can I bear to kill him? Xiao Xian, come and see who this is!"

Gao Song's pale face was twisted, and he reached out to grab the female ghost's head and hair, revealing the female ghost's gloomy face.

Wang Xian looked at the familiar face of the female ghost, and Zhang Xiaoluo also looked at the female ghost. Even Shi Shengnan, who was trembling violently on the side, raised his eyes and looked at the female ghost's face.

"Also, Wang Xian, I went to Xiaoxiao to scare your exclusive and male expert! Haha! Is it a good feeling to find someone to hit my wife who is pregnant with her flesh? Haha!"

"No! Gao Song! Kill me!"

Wang Xian suddenly became crazy and roared at Gao Song in pain, with a strong look of regret in his eyes. The female ghost surrounded by chains and lying on the ground with limbs was Wang Xian's ex-wife Jiang Meng. Her lower abdomen was still bulging high.

Gao Song looked at Wang Xian who was crazy and let out a gloomy laughter.

"Onmyoji, I'll tell you now, why do I dare to imprison ghosts!"

Gao Song slowly turned his gaze from Wang Xian to Zhang Xiaoluo, and looked at Zhang Xiaoluo who was squinting at him.

"Jiang Meng is not willing to die in vain. She wants to kill Yuan Yincheng, but Yuan Yincheng is full of evil spirits that prevent her from getting close to her. In the end, she found me and made a ghost wish. If I can make Yuan Yincheng worse than death, she will be my slave forever! Therefore, even if the underworld blames her, she can only punish her, and it has nothing to do with me!"

"You are not a person from the Yin and Yang lineage, nor are you the difference in the underworld! You are in vain to take on the ghost wish and see what I Yin and Yang lineage are?"

Zhang Xiaoluo took out his right hand from his arms, and the Tianpeng ruler was already held by him.

"You are a little Yin-Yang Tianshi Master, and you are not a victim, so you are not worthy of asking me here!"

Gao Song glanced at Zhang Xiaoluo's third eyebrow and the Tianpeng ruler in his hand, and his words were full of sarcasm.

"He is not the victim, what about me?"

Shi Shengnan, who had been sitting next to him silently, suddenly asked, and his voice was filled with resentment.

Shi Shengnan slowly raised his head. The face in police uniform and with a grim green face turned out to be Yuan Yincheng who committed suicide.
Chapter completed!