Strangely, after the fat man shouted, the other end of the phone suddenly became quiet, terrible, as if the other end was like an abyss.

"Damn it, I'm going to do this with your Fat Master. Do you think your Fat Master is scared?" The Fat Master was really angry, and his face became cold and terrifyingly gloomy.

But although this guy is even more amazing now, he has never stopped talking.

However, the fat guy really felt humiliated. Damn, after all, he is the king of the Netherworld Ghost Realm and the Netherworld, and is actually here, and he was amused by a little girl movie that appeared somewhere.

Immediately, the phone was disconnected.

The fat man and I looked at each other in a glance. The fat man vented, but now, we don’t know where the phone call came from. Although we knew that the phone was not simple, it was long since the source.

The fat man looked ugly, took out his cell phone and called it for Hao Ren.

"The phone call you made is not in the service area..." The sweet voice, to the fat man, was like a curse.

"Damn it, you actually dare to make trouble on Tai Sui's head. This dead woman, be careful of Fatty Master, not to peel off her skin!" The fat man was so angry that he jumped up. He had no demeanor of a ghost fairy at all, and his catchphrase was still very casual.

I didn't say anything, so I took out the phone and called Ling Tongchangchang. As for Tuntian and Xiaohong, I was even more clever and didn't need my instructions at all. I had already started to search the entire Qianling at the moment when the phone was connected.

After a moment, the two beasts returned dejectedly.

"Lingling..." Another rapid ringtone rang. I don't know if it was our mental function. The ringtones these two times always felt that they were much more rapid than usual ringtones, as if they were pressing fast forward.

"Your sister..." The fat man came over and found that the name of the call ringtone was Hao Ren again, so he almost went wild.

This time, the fat man and I didn't say anything, and were alert to each other's movements.

"Huff." A strange, panting sound came from the other side. But the sound was sometimes far and sometimes close, giving people an incomprehensible feeling.

"What do you want to do this thing?" The fat man's face changed constantly, and he was flirting with blue and white, staring at the suddenly hung up call, then dragged his phone over and pressed back.

"The phone you made is connecting to Netherworld Hell. You can choose to call forward, or hang up and wait."

“…”

Fatty and I almost laughed out loud. Tuntian Xiaohong, who was beside us, was also confused.

A young man who suddenly passed by happened to be invited to the hands-free period. The sentence that came out suddenly became petrified and turned his head stiffly, as if he was looking at the cell phone in the fat man's hand.

"You Ming, you are paralyzed! Call your sister..."

The fat man jumped up, as if he was stimulated, and almost threw his phone away. He shouted fiercely: "The underworld is my territory, and hell is my brother's jurisdiction. You are so funny that the monkey sent me!"

My mouth twitched wildly, and I looked at the words Hao Ren displayed on the screen, and I was speechless.

This other party, no matter whether it is a human or a ghost, is too nonsense. He also calls to transfer you, a ghost!

However, thinking of this, I suddenly shuddered, glanced at the fat man with a sideways, and said in a deep voice: "Choose call forwarding."

At this moment, the fat man was confused and looked at me for no reason, looking puzzled: "Are you really playing with him?"

"Call is transferring, please wait." The tone is very normal, sweet and straightforward, but it is completely different from the strange female voice on the first call before. If it weren't for the speechless 'Connecting the Netherworld', it would be no different from the service of an ordinary mobile communications company's customer service beauties.

During the transfer period, the other party was silent again, with no ringtone at all, or other waiting for music. At a certain moment, I even doubted whether the phone was broken, it was just hallucinations before.

About two minutes later, the fat man obviously showed an impatient expression. A familiar and unfamiliar ringtone finally appeared on the phone.

The ringtone rang several times, and the other party finally answered.

"Hello?"

An old and tired voice shocked the fat man and I.

"Grandpa!" I snatched the phone and looked at the screen nervously. Sure enough, the display on the screen had changed.

From the handwriting of Hao Ren in a certain province in the past, it has become the seventh realm, Fang Kui...

Fang Kui is naturally my grandfather, but what the hell is the seventh realm?

Also, why did this phone call automatically transfer to grandpa’s phone?

"Huh? Nanwa?" Grandpa's familiar voice came, full of surprise.

"Grandpa Fang, where are you?" As my mind moved, the fat man rushed to answer.

"Oh, it's Xiaopang. Grandpa Fang is playing chess with Meng Po now... Slowly, this piece doesn't count, start over again!" Grandpa's tone was calm and gentle, as if he was just at home, playing chess with the village chief, and he was not missing at all.

Unfortunately, this little old man actually said he was playing chess with Meng Po!

Meng Po, but she has been missing for a long time!

"I'm dead, I'm busy."

Before the fat man could reply, the other party had already hung up. Then, I called my grandfather directly, but was not in the service area.

The fat man looked at me for no reason and hesitated: "It seems that it is really Grandpa Fang?"

With a little uncertain appearance, the fat man obviously began to doubt his life.

"Where is the seventh realm? I have never heard of it!" Xiaohong talked about his knowledge of the Yin and Yang realm, but it was countless times stronger than the Tiantian. But at this moment, he looked confused and asked me instead.

"I haven't heard of it. I called Ling Tongcheng to ask. However, the voice and tone of his speech seemed to be true to Grandpa Fang!" The fat man knew his grandfather as well as his own grandfather.

He knew very well how grandfather spoke and how fast he spoke. This sound seemed to be exactly the same as grandfather.

"It's not grandpa, at least, it's not a normal grandpa." I smiled bitterly and shook my head.

Fatty and Tuntian Xiaohong were stunned and frowned, "Is that true?"

I lowered my head and thought, but I didn't answer.

If I remember correctly, after I entered this industry a few years ago, my grandfather and I made an agreement with me that I rarely called my nickname, Nanwa. Instead, I called me Xiaonan.

But just now, he called me Nanwa, Fatty Fatty...

"No, this old man, every time he sees me, he either calls me a little bastard or makes me feel stomachache. Why did he suddenly call me fat?" The fat man also reacted with a terrifying look on his face.

Because the fat man has been more naughty than me since he was a child, and he has repeatedly destroyed his grandfather's behavior. In his grandfather's opinion, the fat man is just a little bastard.

"Xiao Nan, fat man, I found it."

The phone rang again, and the fat man and I had already formed a conditioned reflex. We were nervous, but we found that it was a phone call with Ling Channel Long.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!