Underworld Pass

"Okay, so beautiful—"

Li Mengyao looked at the happy ghost that Ye Fan turned into in surprise at this time, and she was stunned.

Even if the happy ghost that Ye Fan turned into just now is scolding his mother, no matter the demeanor or the voice, it's really beautiful to the extreme.

"It's really you, mother-in-law, it's you, hahaha——"

Pan An, the dejected ghost, yelled excitedly at the happy ghost dressed like the bride who Ye Fan turned into.

"Yo, didn't you just want to see my old lady, now I want to see you."

Ye Fan smiled dismissively, hey, shouldn’t it belong to me?
"No, no, how could I not want to see you, just now I thought it was the boy who caught me."

The dejected ghost gave a bitter smile, but then looked at the happy ghost in front of him strangely, and said with that ugly face, "But it's not right, what about others, why did you suddenly appear, I don't understand this!"

"I want to understand, giggling—"

Ye Fan, who turned into a happy ghost, wanted to laugh wantonly, but who knew that this smile turned out to be a small cherry mouth, and he couldn't help covering the corners of his lips with his hand. That coquettish attitude was simply too seductive.

It's over-

According to Li Mengyao's intelligence, she can definitely see that this is an old woman's faking, how can I explain it later!
Damn you bastard, your uncle—

Ye Fan, whose eyes gradually became sharper, blamed all the culprits on the dejected ghost in front of him. He waved his hand leisurely, only to see a fiery red oil-paper umbrella falling from the sky and floating in his palm.

Ok?
The dejected ghost seemed to have sensed something, but before he could react, Ye Fan, who was holding the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, suddenly opened the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and the whole person jumped up, a pair of snow-white jade legs, directly hooked the dejected ghost's neck.

ha?
What am I doing!

Ye Fan looked at this scene in astonishment, could this be the attack method of the happy ghost, why is it not powerful at all, it feels like acting like a baby, it is unscientific!
Especially after Ye Fan looked down and saw the disgusting face of the dejected ghost, he couldn't hold back and vomited directly. Yes, Ye Fan vomited.

vomit--

However, what is surprising is that what Ye Fan spit out was not filthy, but a strange liquid with a bright red glow, all of which fell on the face of the despondent Pan An.

Because this scene was too fast, from the beginning to the end, it only took two or three seconds. Even though the despondent ghost was extremely ferocious, facing his nemesis, he could only resign himself to letting the red liquid begin to bloom on his face.

what--

The miserable howl came out in an instant. The oil-paper umbrella seemed to have the potential to fly. Ye Fan shook the umbrella in his hand, and he took off and landed lightly on the ground. He put the umbrella on his shoulders. With his tall body and fiery red bridal gown, matched with that elegant posture, he really looked like a man in a painting.

It seemed that he was not the one who made the dejected ghost howl miserably. He even pursed his lips lightly, turned his head and smiled sweetly at Li Mengyao who was already a little dumbfounded, and said, "Go outside and wait for me!"

Sister, it's so embarrassing, I am still smiling sweetly, why not smile coldly, this is not handsome at all!
Ye Fan, who was complaining in his heart, had nothing to do, after all, his body was just like this, it was so beautiful that it made people's heart beat.

"Come on!"

Seeing that Li Mengyao was still a little dumbfounded, Ye Fan couldn't help but glared at her.

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll go out and wait for you, go out—but—"

Li Mengyao still wanted to ask something, but Ye Fan's eyes seemed to fall on the dejected ghost who covered his face with his hands, knelt on the ground in pain, and cried and roared wantonly.

Li Mengyao didn't dare to stay for a long time. After looking at Ye Fan worriedly, she turned and left.

It's just that she couldn't figure out why Ye Fan, who was dressed as a woman, was so beautiful, it was like a different person, it was unbelievable, oh my god, what a powerful transformation method!

call--

Finally gone, you can let go of the fight!

In fact, from the beginning of the possession, Ye Fan has been restraining, desperately restraining the prehistoric power in the happy ghost's body, preventing her from erupting, and now it is finally healed.

"Let go and play, the control of the body is for you now, after all, last night, what I said about you, I also had uh-cough cough-you understand"

Ye Fan smiled helplessly, Brother Fan is really not used to fighting as a woman, it's better to leave it to her.

"Oh, Your Highness, why are you shy, if you want to play, when you really find the real deity of the slave family, then just play with you enough." '

Ye Fan was in his own conscious world at this time, only when he heard a seductive voice, he felt that his bones were about to crumble, why don't you be so charming, girl.

But fortunately, in front of him, there is a mirror-like existence. He is standing in his own conscious world, and he can clearly see what he is doing now.

This is quite amazing, at least Ye Fan, who did this for the first time, felt quite surprised.

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't answer, the happy ghost couldn't help but hum slightly, and said: "Damn ghost, wait until I find my deity, let's see where you go!" '

This woman is so open, she can't afford to be hurt——

The angry ghost in her heart gradually took control of Ye Fan's body. At this moment, her dark eyes gradually turned scarlet. She shook her hand and said, "Hey, Pan An, miss you!"

The dejected ghost Pan An, who was squatting on the ground in agony, raised his head in astonishment, looked at the happy ghost in front of him in astonishment and said, "It's really you!"

"Just now, you seemed to say that my wife is not very important, right?"

Carrying the oil-paper umbrella, the happy ghost walked towards Pan An, who had a frightened expression, step by step, shaking the oil-paper umbrella in his hand as he walked.

"You, what do you want to do, no, no, this, this is daytime—"

Pan An yelled in panic, as if he was afraid of the happy ghost.

Ye Fan looked strange, maybe he had to do something in broad daylight, alas! ?Wait, this shit is my body—

Just when Ye Fan was worried, Ye Fan was relieved by what the happy ghost did. As long as it wasn't for business, it was easy to say.

By the way, this girl is carrying an oiled paper umbrella?Mace! ?

Yes, the oil-paper umbrella that was originally held by the happy ghost has already turned into a mace with a little bit of cold light. She sneered and said, "It can't be done during the day, so how about at night? Look outside, it's almost dark, my little Panan—"

"No, no, please, no, no, no—"

"No? How could it not be possible, hey, disappeared, you guy, except—"

The happy ghost who had already raised his mace and was about to give the dejected ghost a hard lesson, was shocked to find that the dejected ghost disappeared in an instant.

This is the innate ability of the depressed ghost. It can be invisible. In the true sense, it can't even see the ghost.

Just when she was frowning, she suddenly discovered to her surprise that Ye Fan's eyes could catch the dejected ghost who was already invisible. This is really Wanxing's luck for the happy ghost!
Pan An, the dejected ghost, was cautiously behind an overturned table, panting heavily, poking his head out from time to time, for fear that the happy and angry ghost would find him, that cautious look, coupled with the fact that he had returned to his original appearance, was a bit cute.

"Pan An, if you have the ability to come out, what's the joy in playing invisibility!"

Hearing the call of the happy ghost, Pan An just smiled contemptuously, "Damn it, I'll hide here, I'll see how you find it, damn it, the 'spiritual liquid' made him unable to change his body for at least half an hour.

Pan An poked his head out furtively, trying to see the location of the happy ghost, but what he didn't notice at all was that the happy ghost had already appeared behind him. While the corners of his lips were raised high, the mace was raised and dropped hard.

Pan An, who was lying on the ground, trying to find a cover as much as possible, and observed the outside, stared wide-eyed, suddenly felt the fierce wind coming, and it was too late to escape. Hearing the crackling sound, he could even feel that his lumbar spine was absolutely ruined this time!

Ow—

Miserable howls came from the hotel like a pig being slaughtered.

At this time, there were already police cars roaring outside the hotel.

Not long after, Zhou Xiaonan and Li Mengyao, who had already left, were seen trotting in from outside.

However, when the second daughter saw the scene in front of her, she was completely in Sparta!
Why does that handsome man on the ground look so miserable, and why is that girl so fierce!
Indeed, holding the mace thicker than her waist, the happy and sad ghost danced, and it was even more domineering, where there was a graceful posture just now, just like a female man, crazily beating the frustrated ghost Pan An who was trampled under her feet.

"Run, dammit, it's not good to offend anyone, dare to offend His Highness, you are so powerful!"

"I tell you, if you still call me cousin, just be good to me!"

"I really don't understand how there is such a stupid relative like you. No wonder you died when you were so young. Damn, you deserve to die, you just died stupid!"

"But Your Highness won't let me kill you, otherwise, do you think you'll still be alive?"

The happy ghost who was fighting fiercely against Pan An was so comfortable, but at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly said, "Wait, give me control of your body first, hurry up!" '

"His Royal Highness wants to have fun too?"There is a lot of time in the evening, the slave family can do whatever you want—”

'I didn't mean that, I'm making waves later, hurry up! '

'okay then! '

When Ye Fan regained control of the beautiful figure whose center of gravity was a bit too forward, he straightened his buttocks and let out a sigh. It's a sin to have a good figure!