After Being Forced to Enter the Infinite Stream, He Had a Fight with His Mortal Enemy.

In the middle of the night in July, ghosts crowded in front of a piece of golden parchment at the door of the detective team. The notice read: The detective team is urgently recruiting a member, and requires two ID cards, black and white. The age for white certificates is 20-30 years old, and the age for black certificates is over 200 years old. There is no gender limit and preferential treatment. The ghosts were talking a lot, and a pair of ghost hands wanted to uncover it but were repelled by the golden light. "Underworld Order! After waiting for three hundred years, Lord Underworld has finally recruited someone!" "Damn the Tenth Palace of Hell, they actually joined forces to seal the Ghost King into the criminal investigation system, leaving us ghosts without a leader... Wuwuwu!" "There's no point in crying. Find a way to reveal the notice! Isn't it just that the sun cuts off the yang and the night cuts off the yin? It can be revealed if the human soul is one body!" "Human soul is the same body? Are you? What about you? What about you?" At this time, a pair of white and slender hands rolled up the notice, and the ghosts turned pale in fright and fled. The visitor was dressed in black, with a thousand-year cold air from the underworld all over his body. His thin lips parted slightly: "You dare to reveal my husband's notice?" "Call the boss!" After being hit on the back of the head, Ye Qianluo looked back and blinked: "O-Old... Master!" He made a secret in his hand to escape. Mo Yuanbai threw out the Immobilization Technique to immobilize the person, and slowly stepped forward, his peach blossom eyes narrowing slightly. "Revenge? How should I settle the score for biting me?" "Don't you love pretending to be a pendant and hanging your legs every day? There is one leg you have never hung before. Why don't you try hanging it here today?" Ye Qianluo's eyes moved downward and his face turned red instantly: "S-Sir... Ugh!" Cold on the outside and hot on the inside, proud and not inferior to the coquettish Ghost King Gong with a broken leg x wearing a vest and flirting with the professional Netherworld Little Prince Food guide: Unlimited stream of nonsense supernatural detective plot, fictitious setting, slow relationship, 1v1, double c and double cleansing, he. Purpose: See the essence through appearance and adhere to socialist materialism