Chapter 17: There will be no deadline

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Wen Xiu's ghost power that has been cultivated for a hundred years is really powerful, and I don't see what moves she uses against the monster, just a slight wave, and the monster is like a child who has done something wrong, and obediently walks over.

Then Wen Xiu communicated with the monster, and he said ghost language that normal people couldn't understand, and this ghost language sounded like the sound made by the characters in the old movie when it was fast forwarding.

Not only sharp, but also ugly.

As for Qian Xiaodao, he didn't make a sound from beginning to end, he didn't say a word as if he was frightened by some kind of shock, only occasionally looked at Wen Xiu with a strange look.

Lin Yuhao poked Qian Xiaodao with his elbow: "Master, do you understand what they said?" ”

"Who can understand nonsense unless I'm dead?"

"But, I think the sound you made when you spit out those gray characters just now seems to be similar to their pronunciation."

The latter shrugged: "I don't know why it turned out like that just now,"

After the exchange, Wenxiu turned his head to Qianqian Xiaodao and said, "They are all victims, just like my father-in-law, and their souls cannot be reborn after death, and they are trapped in this place. ”

"Is the murderer the one from the moving company?" Lin Yuhao asked.

"The moving companies are just a small part of this huge organization, and they actually kill a lot more people than here."

Qian Xiaodao and Lin Yuhao glanced at each other, and the two said at the same time: "That's a matter for the police, we are just small citizens, just help you find your brother-in-law's body and soul." ”

The thoughts of the two coincide with Wenxiu.

From childhood to adulthood, what Qian Xiaodao hates most is to save the world and mankind at every turn, and all kinds of film and television works that promote the truth, goodness and beauty of the world.

He was an orphan, a special poor man who had been abandoned by his parents and isolated from society.

Since he was sensible, he knew that there is no free lunch in this world, and everything in this world must be fought for with his own hands, or rather, to snatch!

And Wenxiu naturally doesn't care about the life or death of others, she just wants to find the remnant soul of her husband and piece it together completely into a ghost who can think independently.

Therefore, Wen Xiu hugged Qian Xiaodao's head, left the warehouse with Qian Xiaodao and Lin Yuhao, and went in the dark in another direction.

Walking and walking, Wen Xiu's figure, which was originally floating in the air, suddenly paused, and then slowly fell, and her face suddenly showed a look of horror.

"Sister Wenxiu, what's wrong?"

Lin Yuhao hurriedly asked.

"Heβ€”they're coming!"

"Who?"

At this time, Qian Xiaodao and the two ghosts were on an old street, and their destination was an alley about ten meters ahead.

As soon as the footsteps stopped, fog immediately rose all around, and these fogs came very strangely, like a flood, and soon surrounded the two of them and a ghost.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of an iron chain hitting the bluestone slab on the ground kept coming, resounding in the ears and minds of the two people and one ghost.

Soon, two figures appeared in the dense fog ahead.

Their appearance made Wenxiu, who had a hundred years of Taoism, tremble, and as they approached, Qian Xiaodao and Lin Yuhao spontaneously stepped forward and blocked Wenxiu behind them.

The two men felt strange, the man on the left was wearing a crisp suit, holding a tablet in his hand, and a professional smile on his face; The one on the right is more exaggerated, he is dressed in punk attire, his hair is dyed in color, and he is holding a chain thicker than his thigh.

Qian Xiaodao instinctively frowned when he saw the chain, although he didn't know the origin of the chain, he knew very well that this thing was the source of Wenxiu's fear.

The man in the suit smiled and opened the tablet and said to Wenxiu: "He Wenxiu? I really didn't expect to meet the wandering ghost that has been hidden for more than a hundred years under such a chance opportunity, and it seems that you are still cultivating under the guidance of others, and the ghost power is not bad. ”

"Hey, buddy, what are you talking about?"

Lin Yuhao wanted to step forward, but Qian Xiaodao grabbed his shoulder, pulled him back, and shouted: "Don't move!" ”

Wen Xiu knew that she was already in a catastrophe, but she still said to the two of them in an almost pleading tone: "Two adults, can you be accommodating, my husband was killed by a traitor, I want to find his corpse and remnant soul, only in this way can he escape into the six realms of reincarnation." ”

"No way!"

The man with the chain immediately let out a loud shout, and the thigh-thick chain in his hand actually danced on its own.

The chain quickly flew over Wenxiu's head, spiraling like a snake, and kept descending towards her!

Knowing that he couldn't avoid Wenxiu, he begged Qian Xiaodao: "Xiaodao, for the sake of my sister-in-law, you must help me find my husband!" ”

Qian Xiaodao shook his head with a smile: "Your man, naturally you want to find it yourself." ”

As he spoke, Qian Xiaodao stretched out his hand violently, and suddenly grabbed the falling iron chain, which was like a living thing, and it was violently whirling and fighting!

"Dare to touch my treasure, you are looking for death!"

The punk man was about to step forward, and the man in the suit next to him hurriedly shouted: "Wait! ”

The punk man looked at his companion in bewilderment, and the other man cared about his feelings, and his right hand swiped quickly across the tablet.

Immediately after, his hand suddenly stopped, but his face showed a look of horror and inexplicability.

His eyes widened and he stared at the screen.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that his partner's expression was wrong, the punk man leaned over and glanced at the tablet, and his body shook like a sieve.

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw horror in each other's eyes.

Then, the man in the suit put away the tablet and bowed to Qian Xiaodao: "This friend, it was just a misunderstanding, why don't we both take a step back, and just leave it like this?" ”

Although I don't know why the other party's attitude has changed one hundred and eighty degrees, this is exactly what Qian Xiaodao is happy to see.

He immediately put on his usual smile: "Of course, this is also what we are happy to see." ”

As he spoke, Qian Xiaodao let go of his hand, and the thick iron chain flew back.

"There will be a date later."

"No, no, no, there will be no deadline!" Lin Yuhao also seemed to guess the identity of the other party, and hurriedly added.

The other party smiled and was about to leave, when Qian Xiaodao suddenly spoke: "Oh, by the way, we just came out of a warehouse, and there seem to be two things in it that are of interest." ”

The man in the suit and the punk man glanced at each other, and the former arched his hand and said, "Please make it clear." ”