After a while, the iron cow lady prepared the meal, and the host was happy.

“I’ll go to the president, will you come with me?”The cow looked at Wu Feng and asked.

"Of course, but I'll go by alone, and they want to go around here."

Wu Feng asked the ghost prince and others to see in this city where there is any difference in the general, where it may be the hiding place of the third-class ghost, and the hiding place of every ghost is secret, and no one knows except themselves.

The iron bull had no opinion and took Wu Feng out of the house.

They all the way to a very ordinary building, if not hung with a sign "living people" on it, it is estimated that Wu Feng could not see that this is a group of living people.

At this time, a thin man came out from inside, when he saw the iron bull, only faintly said hello, and then casually glanced at Wu Feng and went straight away.

"It's all made by these ghosts, and everyone is like a walking dead now, and they don't know when they're going to be ghosts, there's no hope."The iron cow sighed.

If he had not had an inner attachment, he would have given up and became a ghost.

"Let's go in, the president should be in it now."

The iron bull took Wu Feng and went in, there was only one person in it, and the man leaned back in his chair with a bored face and looked up at it, not knowing what he was doing.

“Will the president be there?”The iron cow came over and asked.

The man did not speak, and reached out and pointed in one direction.

“Thank you very much.”TieNiu thanked him, then came and whispered: "He is just sitting waiting for the ghost, he doesn't want to do anything."

Wu Feng can understand that the future of not seeing hope is indeed desperate.

Then the two men came to the back, and there was a little house, and as soon as the iron bull was about to knock on the door, he heard a slightly old voice from inside: "It's the iron bull, come in."

The iron bull pushed open the door, Wu Feng followed behind him and walked in, and at first glance saw an old man with white hair sitting in a chair with a parchment in his hand, and he looked very attentively.

"Mr. President, I brought a little brother who had just come in and said he wanted to see you."The Iron Cow said.

The old man slowly set his eyes on Wu Feng's body, put down the parchment paper in his hand, and coughed twice and said, "What are you looking for me?"

“Do you know where the ghosts are?”Wu Feng's voice was powerful, but the iron bull was very frightened.

My little brother, why did you come up with such a hard question?

The people in the city are silent about ghosts, and no one usually says this problem, after all, they are worried that their words will be heard by ghosts, and they will sleep unsteadily at night.

The iron bull remembers that there was once a person who did not believe that there were ghosts in the world, and he became a madman the next day, and on the third day he became a member of the ghost, which made people panic.

“The ghost?It’s everywhere, which one do you want?”

"I'm looking for the biggest one here."Wu Feng laughed.

The iron bull's body shivered, he thought Wu Feng was looking for his former acquaintance, but he actually wanted to find the ghost, this is not to find death.

"Little brother, don't be blind, that one's skill is almost the immortal, and perhaps you can hear us, and don't say anything."The iron bull said in a whisper, and he still looked around for fear of suddenly popping out of a ghost.

Indeed, the strength of the third-class ghost is equivalent to the existence of the sixth order, and it is like a fairy in the eyes of ordinary people.

In particular, ordinary people can't touch ghosts, ghosts can meet anyone, this contrast is even more frightening.

“I just want to know, can you tell me?”

“Why do you think I know where that is?”The old man asked curiously.

"It's easy to have a ghost's breath on you."

Wu Feng's words scared the iron bull, how can a living person have a ghost's breath?

One is that the old man is a ghost, but this possibility is not, because the old man has his own consciousness, and he has his own body.

The second is that he is stained with the breath of ghosts, but only if he stays with ghosts for a long time, he will have this breath, and those ordinary ghosts outside will not work, and must have a ghost who has been repaired.

"President, you . . ." the iron bull is not stupid, he thought of this possibility, the president has been with the ghost, this should not be ah!

The president established a living people's association, gathered the remaining living people in the mining town together, let them warm each other, and did not give up, such people would actually be with ghosts?

The old man's face was unchanged, but his eyes turned cold, and he looked at Wu Feng: "Foreigners, how do you know?"

Saying this sentence means that the old man has no excuse at all, he directly admitted it, and it also means that he will not let go of the two.

Only the dead can keep a secret, as all three know.

"The smell that comes out of you, I've smelled it from afar."Wu Feng covered his nose with a disgusted expression.

The old man did not get angry after listening, but carefully smelled his clothes: "There is no odor?"

"This is the only thing I can smell, so I can easily see that you and the ghost have been, I want to know, what is the agreement between you and the ghost, so that he did not kill you?" 」Wu Feng's face was curious.

The old man sighed, "Why are you so curious, sometimes curiosity kills people."

The voice just fell, the old man's body moved, instantly appeared on the edge of Wu Feng, his hand with a dagger, to Wu Feng stabbed.

The dagger was given to him by the ghost, and he had not had the opportunity to use it all along, but he did not expect to use it today.

"It is your blessing to be able to die under my dagger."The old man laughed.

The next second, the old man's smile stagnated, and he looked foolishly at Wu Feng's hand and grabbed his wrist, leaving his dagger unable to move forward a little.

"Yes, but I still want to live, and when I die, there's nothing left."Wu Feng laughed and punched.

Touched!

The old man's body was directly hit on the wall.

“Hm on!You... who are you?Ordinary people are definitely not as strong as you, who are you?”The old man shouted.

"You don't know, just know a little bit, tell me where the ghost is."

“Well, I tell you!He is in the middle of the statue in the middle of the city, and you go to one kind of thing.”The old man was already crazy, and now he wanted Wu Feng to go to find the ghost, so that the ghost would surely eat Wu Feng, and his revenge could be reported.

"Well, you're useless now."Wu Feng smiled, punched him, directly killed the old man, and then looked at the iron bull who was stunned: "Next, we will deal with the boss."