Chapter 180: Soul Trap (2)

At this time, I had a complicated mentality, I wanted to turn my head and look, but I was also afraid of being discovered by them. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThat's right, I started thinking it was a yin soldier, but I didn't expect it to be two. I didn't dare to look at them directly, I looked around blindly. Bai Xuanzhi also laughed when he saw me like this. I touched my neck, shook my head softly and sighed. This feeling is too uncomfortable, I really don't know how the two of them look like nothing happened, as if nothing happened, their expressions are indifferent and calm. At the moment, I was struggling desperately inside, and I didn't even have the courage to glance at it.

I always felt like this minute was too long, as if centuries had passed. I found myself a little timid, but I couldn't control my curiosity. Knowing that those two Yin soldiers were standing next to me, I suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of fear that went straight to my heart. I shuddered. This feeling reminds me of the fear of countless nights when those lonely ghosts chased after me, and it reminds me of some painful pasts. I stared blankly at the ceiling, as if I had deliberately chosen to avoid the two Yin soldiers. As long as I don't get noticed by them, I can meet them.

However, those two backs seemed to sway beside me, and for a moment, I really wanted to turn my head to see what was going on, but after all, I was controlled by my will. A thin bead of sweat appeared on his forehead, and I knew that it was a cold sweat that had been scared out. At this moment, I really want to blacken my eyes and faint. However, at this time, my hearing was very clear, and I could even count the sound of my own breathing. I shouted loudly in my heart, Brother Yin Bing, you guys leave quickly, my neck is really sore, and if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that I will turn into stone motionless like the "Wangfu Stone". However, my idea may not be realized. I don't know where they came from, and those two Yin soldiers suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. I gasped, my eyes wide open, and my head went blank. I stared blankly at the ceiling without blinking, but at this moment my pupils were gradually dilating, and I became very confused when I lost focus.

"Do you think she can see us?" The one who spoke was a man dressed in purple and with fair skin, and his temperament was the same as that of a white-faced scholar. He pointed to me and stood next to Bai Xuanzhi, his eyes keen on me. His yin wind blew across my cheeks, and there was a bone-chilling cold that ran through every tribe of my body. I couldn't help but tighten my collar and tuck the sheet over my head. I simply closed my eyes and pretended to be tired and took a nap. The blue-faced and fanged Yin soldier next to him didn't make a sound, he looked close to my cheek, thought thoughtfully, and said in a low voice: "No, you see that this little girl doesn't react." Aren't the people who see us scared and screaming because of my appearance? Look at her, her face is calm, maybe people are tired before closing their eyes. Not to mention the two people next to him, they couldn't see anything unusual at all. Are you too careful? The white-faced Yin Soldier hummed and stopped talking. Maybe he thinks he's overthinking.

However, the most uneasy thing was Bai Xuanzhi, who seemed to have seen through my little trick, pulled away my sheet, and shook me gently. I ignored him, my eyes closed, not wanting to open my eyes to see the two Yin soldiers. I bit my lip and frowned, looking completely angry. I thought he would notice my mood change. Suddenly I felt a gentle tickle under my armpit, and I was most afraid of itching, especially this kind of sore itch like an electric shock, which was the most unbearable for me. I subconsciously tightened my body, dodging as I pulled up the sheet to wrap around my body. But that hand didn't intend to stop, and continued to swim gently under my armpit, this time I couldn't bear it anymore, I stared at my eyes, and angrily punched Bai Xuanzhi's chest, and when it was over, I was still angry, and I added another punch. Bai Xuanzhi pursed his lips, his eyebrows crooked and he smiled: "It's not okay to joke, hey." With that, he looked at me pitifully. I squinted and glared at him angrily, it seemed like he started it, and now it was me. What does he mean by that? Look at me as a bully, don't you? I bit my lower lip and glared.

At this time, the white-faced man who was standing on the side and watching said in a low voice, "It's such a lively scene again." It's not for me. Plum, we have completed the task, let's go, go to the next one. We have to surpass that impermanence, and that death, and we get angry when we think of them. Every time, they were one step ahead. The blue-faced ghost whispered "um", and the two ghosts said one or the other, and gradually disappeared in front of us.

Bai Xuanzhi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, I was first surprised, then I raised my eyebrows, and then, I suddenly thought of what he had just done to me, and showed an angry face. Just when I was about to get angry, Yi Shuihan said lightly, "Those two just now are soul detaining ghosts, once they discover your yin and yang eyes, it will cause a lot of trouble." No messenger from the underworld should be seen by outsiders in the process of carrying out his mission. If someone sees it by accident, all memories of the person who saw it must be erased. If you want to get all your memories erased by the Spirits, that's fine, they're not far yet, you call them a few times and maybe they'll come back to your aid. Yi Shuihan's eyes kept observing the surroundings vigilantly.

Hearing his words, I lowered my head in shame and whispered, "What does that have to do with scratching my armpits?" "I don't know, you'll have to ask him." Yi Shuihan looked at me and replied one by one. Bai Xuanzhi was very conscious, he looked at me kindly, and replied seriously: "Soul ghosts are most afraid of being lively. Especially the white-faced one, the place that doesn't like to be lively. What I did just now was to make you stir up the atmosphere and drive away the silence. Don't you think, if they stay like this, you will be exposed sooner or later? He paused, then naturally continued, "I glanced at the white-faced man just now, and he seemed to be a little suspicious. I can't think of any other way but to make you mad. I reluctantly accepted this reason, but something seemed wrong, I tilted my head and thought about it, and pursed my lips, as if he had a point. Am I wrong again?

Countless questions swirled in my head. I seemed to think of something, but in the blink of an eye, I forgot all about it. I shook my head, and finally concluded that I was thinking nonsense again. After thinking about it, I finally apologized to him: "I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you, did I?" ”

Bai Xuanzhi stared at the person in front of him tightly, and a strange smile appeared on his face. It's just that his expression was too fast, and the woman in front of him seemed to be immersed in guilt, so he naturally didn't catch his treacherous behavior.

I thought with a frown. Suddenly, I remembered the doubts I had just had, and I bluntly explained the whole question: "Does the 'impermanence' and 'death' mentioned by the soul-detaining ghost just now mean black and white impermanence?" Before I could see Bai Xuanzhi's expression, his warm and peaceful voice reached my ears: "Yes, the Soul Detention Ghost is specialized in stealing business with black and white impermanence. Speaking of which, there seems to be some contradiction between them. I don't know the specifics, anyway, the soul-detaining ghost hates black and white impermanence very much, especially white impermanence, and he doesn't know what he has done to make the soul-detaining ghost hate him so much. When Bai Xuanzhi said this, he had some emotions, as if he was talking about what was in his heart, and his tone was a little out of control in the end.

I nodded involuntarily, my eyes full of novelty.