"You're also a member of the Divine Tenants?" Wang Dali next to him looked at the plain soybeans in front of him with a surprised expression.

"Yes, old man, I am indeed a member of the Divine Rent Pavilion, what you said to the big boss just now, I do have a lot of things I don't understand, such as who is the soul envoy, what does the golden thread boy do, and what is the half-heavenly eye?" Soybeans finished all his questions at once.

"Boy, it seems that you have just entered the industry, and you don't even know the Soul Hooker?" Wang Dali has a teacher-like accent on his face.

"Yes, yes, yes! It's true that I've only been on the job for a long time, so tell me about it! Huang Dou didn't care about Wang Dali's temper at all, and walked up directly to ask.

"You two let's continue to talk, I'm still busy going back to rubbing mahjong!" The big boss saw the two people chatting, and immediately made an excuse, and one quickly turned around and disappeared.

"Hey... My lord! We're not done yet! Wang vigorously stretched out his dry hand, and couldn't help but feel a little lost when he saw that the big boss was gone.

"Grandpa, tell me about it quickly!" Soybeans waited to hear the story.

"Talk about it! Do you know! I've been waiting here for a month to wait for the big boss to show up! Now that I'm finally waiting, I haven't said a few words, and I'm leaving, do you say it's all your fault! Wang was so strong that his nostrils were pulled wide, and he exhaled "whirring" outward.

"What? Waited for her to wait for a month? When Huang Dou heard Wang Dali say this, his face was incredible.

"That's right!" Wang Dali said as he sat cross-legged on the spot, like the sitting posture of a monk chanting scriptures.

"Oops! It turned out to be this little thing, maybe you have been leaving your job for too long, you don't know that now the new members of the God Rent Pavilion have a privilege, you look at my head, is there a mark of fangs, I just need to touch my hand on it, call a beautiful boss, she will appear immediately! When Huang Dou said this, he looked proud.

"Now that society has progressed, is it possible that even the internal system of the Divine Rent Pavilion has been upgraded, and it is so convenient?" Wang Dali stretched out his hand as he spoke, and touched the position mentioned in front of the soybean's forehead.

"Hey... This old man, who is old and cunning, is he deliberately trying to use my privilege to invite the big boss out again! Huang Dou saw Wang Dali's hand stretched out, and quickly dodged, dodging Wang Dali's hand that almost touched his forehead.

Seeing that Huang Dou found his own small movements, he thought that this kid looked dumbfounded, but he didn't expect to be quite defensive. Wang Dali hurriedly smiled awkwardly: "No, little brother, you misunderstood me, I was just curious to touch it." ”

Hearing Wang Dali say this, Huang Dou didn't think much about it, and said directly to Wang Dali: "As long as you explain the questions I asked you just now, I will help you summon the big boss!" Huang Dou Jinyu said kindly.

"You can't lie to me, do you?" Wang Dali said in a tone like old Chen Jiang with so many years of experience in mixed society.

"That can't be!" Huang Dou pulled his throat and said with a serious face towards Wang.

"Since you said so, I see that you are also a little human policeman, and your character is definitely not much worse, okay, I'll tell you!" Wang Dali said as he put the wooden stick in his hand on the ground next to him and said slowly.

Hearing that Wang Dali finally relented, Huang Dou hurriedly followed Wang Dali and sat cross-legged on the side of the road.

"You just asked my soul envoy, I guess you haven't even seen him, so you don't know his great name. Although he is not a member of the Divine Rent Pavilion, he is not affiliated with the two realms of gods and ghosts. It is a general who wanders among people and ghosts, specializing in hooking human souls.

"Golem? What is the meaning? Huang Dou waited for Wang Dali to give himself a correct explanation.

"General Ge, this is the bones of the generals who died on the battlefield back then, because no one claimed them, and they were buried in the ground, so they were resentful, and they couldn't be reincarnated, forming today's General Ge."

"Oh! I see, that means that this soul seducer himself is actually a general, but why does he want to hook people's souls? Huang Dou continued to ask puzzled.

"You don't understand this? Immortal bodies like them, born with worries, dead with grievances, wandering between heaven and earth, nameless and pointless, they want to get more souls, go back to enhance their skills, in order to one day, be recognized by the gods, and give themselves a name. Wang Dali said as he looked at the stars in the sky, and the dark clouds that had inexplicably covered the moon just now had also dispersed, and Huang Dou could now see Wang Dali's face clearly.

The high protruding cheekbones, the wrinkled thin skin, although the other party's skin color can not be seen clearly at night, but the soybean can completely guess that it must be a shriveled earth brown, because on Wang Dali's skinny face, the soybean can only see one eye on the left, which is black mixed with blue turbidity, perhaps because the person is old and too old, the melanin of the eyes is diffuse, and it is chaotic. In this way, it contrasts with the entire surface skin tone, and the complexion appears dull and deep.

But in the other eye, the soybean is not visible, because the right eyelid is tightly closed, and there seems to be a vague seam on the eyelid. As can be seen from the protrusion of the closed right eye, half of it seems to be sunken.

Huang Dou was distracted because he saw Wang Dali's appearance, and when he heard that Wang Dali's words had fallen, he quickly straightened his attention and continued: "Then why is that soul envoy looking for the golden thread boy? ”

"It's all said of this, you still don't understand, I really don't understand, what are adults doing with you, a guy with a brain that doesn't open your mind!" Wang Dali despised the soybeans and continued:

"Now that you know that General Ge finally became a soul envoy, you should know that the main purpose of the soul envoy is to hook people's souls everywhere, whether it is someone else's or someone who has not been reincarnated in the underworld, as long as it is discovered by the soul envoy, it will not escape. As the name suggests, the golden thread boy must be an unusual soul, why is it named the golden thread, because his birth day is the same day as the underworld, that is, the Midyear Festival, what day is that day, I guess I don't say that you should also know! ”

"I know, that day is commonly known as Halloween, the day when the gate of the underworld is opened. That means that the golden thread boy was born on the day of the Midyear Festival, but he died not long after he was born, right? "Soybeans hurry up to show that they are not stupid.

Seeing that Huang Dou finally figured out one thing, Wang Dali nodded slightly and said, "That's right, there are many children born in the Midyear Festival, but there is a reason why some babies are called Golden Thread Boys." ”