Chapter 45: Soul Attraction
There is no feast in the world.
Deserted and lonely moonlight, withered and dilapidated temples, full of flesh and mud.
It's not a good occasion to sing "Farewell".
Chai Cuiqiao held his bones and said softly, "Is Childe leaving?" β
"Hmm." Leon nodded.
"Say goodbye today, I don't know when I will hear the news of Childe."
β... Mountains and rivers meet, as long as you live long enough, there will always be a time to meet again. Li Ang sighed: "Do you have any plans in the future?" β
Chai Cui's eyes were gloomy, her biological mother had already passed away, her biological father just regarded her as a prop for the family transaction, and the so-called husband who had no real name had already started the marriage and married the bride.
The world is so big, where can lonely souls and wild ghosts settle down?
"The revenge is avenged, and I don't have any more wishes." Chai Cuiqiao smiled reluctantly: "A powerful ghost like me, born of resentment and resentment, is easy to dissipate by itself after the revenge is avenged and has no wishes. The only way out is to find a nest with abundant yin qi and lurk. β
"Don't you want to be reincarnated?" Li Ang said softly: "Monk Huiyu can be regarded as a capable monk no matter what he says, while there is still time, find him to recite a Sutra of the Past Life."
Chai Cuiqiao smiled bitterly: "It's been a long, long time since there has been no news from Yin Si, and those ghosts who came to find lonely souls and wild ghosts and help them reincarnate according to the book of life and death have also disappeared.
Reincarnation is stagnant, the six realms are suspended, and after ordinary people die, their souls either turn into lonely ghosts, or fly to the far north and never be seen again.
Even a holy monk who really has the power to reach the heavens can't surpass the undead to go to the underworld. β
"Yin Si has no news? The six realms of reincarnation are completely suspended? β
Li Ang vaguely smelled the smell of big news, but now was really not a good opportunity to discuss and inquire, so he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then can you find a nest with enough yin qi yourself?" β
"It's hard." Chai Cuiqiao shook his head and said: "Ancient battlefields, ancient tombs, these places where yin qi gathers, there have long been old ghosts entrenched, and the side of the couch allows others to sleep soundly..."
The only way to sleep soundly is to marry the past and be the daughter-in-law of those ugly old ghosts, but for Miss Chai, it is better to die than to marry a bad old man.
β.... I have a way to save you from dissipating. β
"Huh?"
Chai Cuiqiao's eyes widened, "What a way." β
"This." Li Ang took out one of the task rewards just issued by the system, which was a palm-sized, small and delicate white cloth flag, made of bamboo poles as the skeleton, the left side of the white cloth flag reads "The golden boy leads the way to the east by the dragon", the right side reads "The jade girl sends Penglai to drive the crane to escape", and the middle reads "West Heaven Road Soul Flag".
γName:Soul Bannerγ
[Type: Weapon]
[Quality: Rare]
[Attack: Low]
[Special Effect 1: Absorb and store Yin Qi, the current Yin Qi stock is 0/1000]
[Special Effect 2: Absorb and store spirits.] The yin energy stored in the soul banner can be used by the spirit body to provide healing and cultivation. The level of the spirit cannot be higher than the player's level, and the spirit itself is not bound by the player. Current Astral Limit 0/3]
[Note: Demons and monsters, come here]
"This is..."
"It's my magic weapon." Leon explained: "Actually, the environment of the place I want to go is no better than here and there, and it doesn't have to be safer to follow me than to stay here...."
This is true, the earth in the real world is in the midst of a killing game, and players are facing the test of life and death just like ordinary people without extraordinary qualities.
The only good thing is that the Soul Banner can keep the spirit body from the threat of dissipation, and have a space to settle down.
In any case, everyone is a comrade who has experienced hard battles together, and Miss Chai's luck in this life is really unlucky, and it is a good thing to be able to help, as for abducting her as a long-term plug-in equipment, it is secondary.
Chai Cuiqiao looked at the soul attraction, thought for a moment, and asked, "Where Gongzi is going, is there a leaf play?" β
Ye Zi opera, which is known as the ancient poker of horse hanging, originated in the Tang Dynasty and was popular among the people of the Ming Dynasty, from the palace nobles to the talented Qianshou, who would seize the opportunity to come to two in their spare time.
Miss Chai is still a veteran of the poker table, so I can't see it.
"Yes," Leon nodded, "Have you heard of the Joy Fighting Landlord?" β
"Are there any crickets?"
"Yes, have you heard of Pokemon GO?"
"Is there poetry and songs, and there are songs and songs?"
"Not really, but we have concerts there all the time."
"So, is there a novel?" Chai Cuiqiao pinched the hem of her skirt and said a little shyly: "It's best to be the type of crazy man and woman." β
"Huh?" Li Ang thought about the modern novel text and nodded, "Domineering president, ruthless military youth, loyal dog manservant, sunshine idol, campus school grass, year teacher, year junior brother, harem, anti-harem." There are all kinds of novels. β
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Chai Cuiqiao's eyes lit up, nodding like pounding garlic, but her body still maintained the posture of everyone's lady, "Then let the son arrange it." β
Li Ang shook the soul flag, ingested Chai Cuiqiao into it, and turned his head to see Xing Hechou and the others discussing how to properly deal with the matchmaker.
This woman was pregnant after being married by the crown, and she originally planned to lurk beside the crown and help the criminal department squire Wang Yi collect relevant cannibal evidence.
Now that the crown is dead, it is natural to send the matchmaker, who was only a little frightened, back to Nanjing.
Help people to the end and send the Buddha to the west.
After discussing with his teammates, Li Ang took two gold bars from Liu Wuxian and took the matchmaker to catch up with the fox family at the edge of the jungle.
At the cost of a gold bar, Li Ang cooperated with illusion to coax and coerce, and asked the foxes to escort the matchmaker back to Nanjing City, and ensure the matchmaker's personal safety during the end of the crown cannibalism incident.
Another gold bar is for the matchmaker to hide closely,
I believe that with the help of many foxes in secret, and with the help of Wang Yi, the servant of the Criminal Department, the hard-working women in the crown mansion can settle down properly.
When everything was taken care of properly and the teleportation time had reached the end, everyone teleported away.
ββββ
Three days later, at night, the Lonely Han Temple.
A thin figure in a Taoist robe, limping, limped out of the dense forest and walked straight into the courtyard of the Lonely Han Temple.
The courtyard was buzzing, and the flies that came to smell the smell of blood crouched on the surface of the dark red soil, greedily licking the flesh and sludge everywhere.
The lame Taoist glanced around, waved his robe, and expelled the wind, gathering the dense flies and mosquitoes into a ball, and detonating it violently.
The insect corpse was filled with dust, and the Taoist slowly crouched down, gently stroking the blood on the ground, and muttering, "Crown disciple, are you there?" β
Buzz β
The blood-stained minced flesh buried deep in the ground, as if stimulated by something, frantically gushed out of the surface, forming a slender piece of flesh, like seaweed, swaying in the wind.
"Hehe, it's good to be here."
The Taoist stretched out his palm and stroked his whiskers, "After you died, the squire of the criminal department trembled, and the dignitaries in the city refused to stand up and speak for us, and even Emperor Jiajing no longer trusted me completely, forcing me to leave the capital."
Alas, forget it, no matter what, I have also received your apprenticeship with a bare stomach, and I am considered to be your teacher, how can we people from the Yueyang faction die without knowing it? β
The flesh whiskers all over the place danced more violently,
The Taoist smiled: "Huh? What, you want me to save you? You can think about it, I will save you now, and your three souls and seven spirits will never be liberated, and there will be no chance to regret it. β
Hearing this, the flesh beard froze, and then, like crazy, swayed and danced violently.
"Hahahaha, since you would rather give up reincarnation and take revenge, then how can I, as a master, not help?"
The Taoist laughed and slapped his palm on the ground, only to see the flesh on the ground climb out of the soil, hooked up with each other, and clinged to the skeleton of the mandrill's legs, which had been abandoned in the corner of the courtyard three days ago.
Legs, torso, arms, skull .... A small mandrill appeared in its place, except that its limbs and face were all made up of pink, wriggling tendrils.
Ugly, disgusting, horrible.
"Uhh
The flesh mandrill seemed to have suffered a great deal of pain, hugging his head and crying, while the lame Taoist man smiled, and only then did he say leisurely until the other party calmed down, "Enough trouble?" We still have business to do, let's go, go to Songjiang Mansion. β
The flesh mandrill fell to its knees silently, hunched up the Taoist, and walked towards the east.
Songjiang Mansion is the ancient name of Yin City.