At this time, a strange man in a strange costume, wearing an official hat, a face full of beard and cheeks, actually stood in the dark and glared at him.

"Damn it! There's really something!" Lin Fan said angrily: "Okay! I finally found you. It turns out that you have always been pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night! I really think I can't see you, right? I don't think I'll make you hard!"

At this time, the angry King Yama waved a large brush in his hand.

Every stroke is magnificent and grand.

"Draw the ground into a prison!"

King Yama shouted angrily, dancing ink was a dragon, and tangled around Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was stunned: "What is this guy doing? He is drawing air with a big brush? However, it really makes people look good. No wonder he is so scary."

Seeing that Lin Fan was nothing, King Yama was stunned and began to doubt his life.

Drawing the ground into a prison is also the soul forbidden technique that King Yama is proud of.

Even a powerful true immortal might not be able to escape the soul forbidden art of King Yama so easily.

But what made King Yama heartbroken was that his soul forbidden art was ignored at all.

To be precise, he was completely immune to Lin Fan.

"Brother, does this feel familiar?"

"I feel that it will be even more terrifying to deal with the demon at that time!"

"If even Lord Hell is defeated, where can we go?"

"I don't know, it depends on whether our Lord Hell has this enlightenment..."

The black and white impermanent mind was shivering, and they all became cowards.

King Yama was extremely angry and hated: "Damn it! What magic weapon is hidden in this guy?"

What's even more annoying is that Lin Fan seemed to be pretending to ignore himself from beginning to end.
Chapter completed!