Isn't the current King of Yama Lin Fan, Qingtian thought to himself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When I entered the small courtyard, there was only one room, and I was a little surprised on a sunny day. According to the routine in the novel, a place like inquiring about news should be an extremely rich and luxurious place.

A desk, a bed, a computer, one person in the cabin.

Lao Sun pointed to the computer: "This computer, there is no one in the city, and things from the outside world can't come to us, we see something new in the human world and study it ourselves, but we can't study it, so we look forward to dying quickly and a knowledgeable person comes." ”

The sunny day burst into laughter, and the old grandson was also happy, and the laughter in the hut hahahaha spread far away.

Wang Ze'an pursed the corners of his mouth and trembled his shoulders slightly.

It turned out that most of the time there was only one person in the dark pavilion, and the rest of the people were sent out, and this computer alone was more than enough to deal with all kinds of people and all kinds of requirements in the city.

Qingtian reported Qian Tong's name to the little brother who was guarding the computer, and the little brother's fingers crackled on the keyboard, and it took a while to say that there was no one who met the requirements.

Qingtian lay on the table and looked at the people named Qian Tong who came in for half a month, but there was really none.

This is strange, it is impossible for a person's soul to disappear for no reason after death, and now there is no shadow of Qian Tong in the entire underworld, and it is impossible for Qian Tong's soul to wander in the human world.

Xiao Qingtian only realized the strangeness of things at this time.

Lao Sun also frowned and looked serious. He hadn't heard of it in all the time he'd been in the City of the Dead.

After a person dies, he loses his soul for no reason, and he doesn't believe that there is no one to make trouble. Thinking of this, Lao Sun slapped his thigh violently: "I remember!"

The two looked at Lao Sun in surprise, but the little brother in the dark pavilion asked respectfully, "What do you think?"

Lao Sun didn't explain, pushed away the little brother and sat in front of the computer, crackling on the keyboard for a while, and then pointed to the screen and said: "You see, more than ten years ago, we had such a thing in the city of vain." ”

Twenty years is a very short period of time in Lao Wang's memory, and he can remember this incident because it is really cruel and strange.

It all started one night twenty years ago, when Lao Sun set up his own barbecue stall as usual when the night pearl fell. It was the New Year's Eve of the human world, and the city was also very lively, and many little ghosts stayed up all night here to eat and drink and brag about cowhides. Lao Sun happily grilled skewers and looked at these people.

It was about twelve o'clock in the night, and the little ghost was sent in.

Although New Year's Eve is not as good as the Spring Festival, it is still an auspicious day for family reunion in the hearts of these people. Therefore, at this time, there were new people in the city, and they were not very happy.

It was a little girl in her twenties.

Everyone on the snack street stopped their movements and watched the girl walk from one end of the street to the other with her head down.

When she reached the end of the street, she suddenly looked up.

Speaking of the appearance of her raising her head, Lao Sun first gave a few people a science about the appearance of the soul after death. Once a person is certain of death, the soul will immediately leave the body, and the soul will remain the same as it was when the person was dying for a period of time. That is to say, if the person is hit by a car and dies, then his original soul is flesh and blood, and if he dies of illness, the soul looks like an ordinary ghost.

And after a period of time after death, ghosts will gradually have the power of cultivation, which is the soul of each person, which is also the reason why ghosts are also cultivators. This power is enough for the ghost to maintain its appearance as it would have been in its normal state.

The little ghost probably hadn't been dead for a long time, so he still had the same appearance as when he was dying.

It's miserable.

Lao Sun said that Rao was used to seeing big scenes, and he was also shocked at that time. That girl must have been killed and dismembered. In other words, she died in the middle of being dismembered. It was night, and the city was dimly lit, and at first they couldn't see what the imp was, so it wasn't until she looked up and saw the blood on her face and the scar that went straight from her forehead to her chin that she suddenly remembered to look away.

But as soon as they looked at it, they noticed that the girl's body was actually separated, and the limbs and abdomen were roughly divided into eight pieces, and these eight pieces of flesh were gathered together by the power of the soul, and they were slightly staggered as she walked.

This kind of brutal killing method is rare in modern society.

The little girl wandered the streets all night, and it was not until a week later that her body returned to its original form. is a delicate-looking little girl, although the appearance is not amazing, but it makes people feel more comfortable the more they look at it.

So some of the city's citizens went to ask the little girl what her name was, and why she died.

The little girl shook her head and said that she didn't know, she only remembered that her name was Li Ke, and she didn't know anything else.

So the people of the city told her to go to the lookout to see it, and the first thing the people of the dead city saw on the lookout was the culprit who caused her tragic death. And Li Ke stood up and saw only a gray mist.

The people of the dead city were silent.

Li Ke died a very miserable and unjust death, and now he was even sent to the city of death, and he could only stay in the city of death without knowing who his enemy was.

The people of the city felt very sorry for this little girl, they were all people who died tragically, and they inevitably felt a little sympathy. So everyone, you help me and I help you, Li Ke settled down in the city and washed dishes in a small restaurant on the snack street, which happened to be next door to Lao Sun's shop.

Lao Sun said that she was an extremely well-behaved little girl, and sometimes she came here to help him when things were done.

But just about half a year later, something strange happened.

There is no such thing as loss of soul power, even if it is consumed all the time, as long as it is used for the soul, then its total amount can only increase and not decrease.

But on the contrary, Li Ke is the exception.

The first to notice that something was wrong with her was the owner of the small restaurant. When the customers were not long, they sat outside the store and talked nonsense, and the boss suddenly said that Li Ke's face was not very good, and they looked over and realized that Li Ke's face had turned pale to transparent at some point.

Although the skin color of the ghosts was already pale, it was a kind of pale at that time, and because they tried to adjust their daily routines to the same as those in the human world in the city in vain, most of the faces of the people of the city were not much different from those of the human world.

And although Li Ke is weak, she is weakening in the direction of paleness.

That meant her soul power was draining.

As her soul power drains, her appearance will slowly approach that of her deathbed. And when the power of the soul is exhausted, it is when she is gone.

Li Ke's final result was indeed wiped out, and there was no such person in the Three Realms. But the people of the city secretly remembered her, and later her name and photo were also included in the book of wonders in the Dark Pavilion.