Chapter 52: Your name is Chen Yang?
I stood there, and as the cries began, I saw a lot of figures suddenly appear in front of me.
These figures are all ghosts of the dead. I roughly counted them and there are about 10 to 20 of them.
Among these people, there are elderly people and children aged three or four.
They were standing neatly in front of me at this moment, as if they were taking a family portrait.
However, everyone's face was not filled with smiles, but with sorrow, and many people were even crying.
The negative energy and resentment they release are very positive.
Looking at this neatly-assembled family, I immediately became nervous. I took out the black chain, ready to respond at any time.
But this group of people standing in front of me didn't show any intention of attacking me.
On the contrary, their eyes were all on me, which made me not used to it at all and I couldn't help but feel nervous.
This family is simply amazing. Their gazes really give people an extremely cold feeling.
It was also the first time for me to see so many souls at the same time. Even if I was a ghost from the underworld, I still didn’t dare to take action with the black chains in my hand.
I felt very nervous.
If I could run, I would definitely run now.
But with so many eyes watching me, it wasn't easy for me to run.
I took a deep breath, and for a moment I really didn't know what to do. At this moment, a strange question mark couldn't help but appear in my mind. Maybe I shouldn't think about this kind of question at this time.
Why was this family buried in one tomb?
I held my breath, but my eyes couldn't help but search around, trying to see where Fatty Wang had gone.
But at a glance, Fatty Wang was nowhere to be seen.
The people in front of me had sad expressions. I smiled at them awkwardly and thought about slowly retreating from here.
Just as I was about to retreat quietly, I heard a cry in my ears. This cry immediately made me feel a little embarrassed. I stopped and saw a three-year-old little soul crying.
The other souls first looked at the little soul, and then their eyes fell on me.
I knew that it was basically impossible to retreat completely under their noses.
I was a little helpless. In this situation, I could only spread my hands and ask, "What do you want?"
After I asked, they didn't say anything.
I took out the documents from the underworld, looked at them, and asked, "Do you want to be reincarnated?"
As soon as I asked the question, some of them nodded and some shook their heads.
It seems like there is no consensus at all.
I was a little confused and didn't know what to do for a moment, and it seemed that they soon had a quarrel among themselves.
However, with the sound of an old-fashioned cough, the original disputes became quiet in an instant, and everyone's eyes turned to the old man in the middle. If nothing unexpected happened, this old man should be the person with the highest seniority in their family.
The old man's eyes fell on me, and their eyes also fell on me.
A feeling of uneasiness gradually emerged in my heart.
The old man's eyes were sharp, as if he could see through me in an instant.
I didn't show any weakness at this moment and pretended to be tough, but what I didn't expect was that the next second, the old man suddenly approached me and took a step forward.
As the old man approached me, his family also quickly approached me.
I immediately felt a sense of oppression.
But at this point, I had no way out. I could only wave the black chain in my hand and yell, "What are you doing? I am the underworld messenger. If you force me, don't blame me for being rude to you."
The old man listened to my words, but he didn't seem to take them to heart at all. A very stiff smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he slowly said: "The underworld messenger? If I remember correctly, several underworld messengers have died here."
I:"……"
In an instant, my heart began to waver uncontrollably. Several evildoers had died here!
The meaning of the old man's words was obviously that I should not serve as a ghost messenger, as a ghost messenger has no role or effect here at all.
Seeing this, I didn't know what to say.
The clothes the old man was wearing were not modern clothes, and you could tell at first glance that they were quite old.
Judging from my experience, if I am not mistaken, the clothing should be from the 1920s and 1930s, and judging from the clothes they wear, they are quite luxurious and not from an ordinary family.
The old man finished speaking and continued to walk towards me , and the people behind them followed.
Until now, that bastard Wang Pangzi has not shown up, as if he had disappeared.
I suddenly felt a little regretful. Why didn’t I follow Fatty Wang? At least there would be two of us to take care of each other.
But it's useless to say anything now, after all, it has already happened.
I grabbed the black chain, thinking that the worst that could happen is I would just fight these ghosts head-on. However, what I imagined did not happen. This group of ghosts did not attack me. On the contrary, the old man who was walking towards me suddenly knelt down in front of me without any warning.
After the old man knelt down, the others followed suit.
All the souls knelt down at the same time, and I was still a little dazed.
What kind of trick is this ?
However, there was still a little girl who did not kneel down. This little girl looked very pretty, with shallow dimples on her face. Although she had turned into a ghost, her eyes still gave people the feeling of being extremely clear.
She seemed to have no idea what those people were doing.
He just stared at , and I felt a little overwhelmed.
After a few seconds, I came back to my senses and asked, "What are you doing?"
The old man looked up at me with a deep look in his eyes, but the negative energy emanating from his body was telling me that this old man was not easy to mess with.
With such a strong negative energy on his body, he must be a fierce demon at least.
It's definitely not something I can handle.
I can already feel that the Yin energy emanating from him is several times stronger than that of the female evil creature I encountered before. I almost died the last time I dealt with that female evil creature.
The last time I was able to deal with the evil female creature was purely a stroke of luck.
I took a deep breath and stood there, not reacting for a moment. A few seconds later, I heard a voice: "Your name is Chen Yang, right?"
The old man blurted out my name. I was stunned for a moment. I never thought that this old man knew my name.
After a while I said, "Yes, do you know me?"
The old man was still staring at me with a sharp gaze, his eyes were gloomy and a little scary.
