Chapter 212: Chasing the Soul in the Shadows

"Walking yin" is a written word, and in our industry, we usually refer to walking yin as going to the ground.

To go to the yin and chase the soul is to go down to the underworld to chase the soul of the dead back, of course, there are many specific situations.

Most of the time, just taking advantage of the fact that the deceased has just passed away and the soul has not yet entered the underworld, they catch him and stuff him back into his body.

Occasionally, the soul of the dead has entered the underworld, but has not yet passed the Lost Soul Forest, in this case, as long as you quickly rush to stop him, and then discuss with Yincha, bribe Yincha to be accommodating, and then bring him back to the Yang world. Of course, the premise is that this revenant soul has not yet lived his life, and he died unexpectedly, otherwise even if you give Yin a mountain of gold, he will not dare to accept it.

If the deceased had already walked through the Huangquan Road, gone to Wangxiangtai, drank Meng Po soup, crossed the Nai He Bridge, illuminated the Sansheng Stone, was tried in the palace of the king of Hades, and was checked off by the judge in the book of life and death, then even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu came forward, it would still be useless.

And this process is also fast and slow.

Under normal circumstances, after a person dies, the soul of the dead will linger in the house for a period of time, and then a door, window, ladder, or stone steps leading to the underground will appear in front of them, all kinds of situations vary from person to person, in their consciousness, what kind of passage to heaven and immortal is, what kind of passage will be like, but no matter what kind of passage they see, the final lead is to the underworld.

To the souls of the revenant, this passage has an unusual attraction, and few revenant souls are able to resist this attraction and refuse to enter.

Those who have a strong obsession and refuse to enter the passage will wander in the yang world and become resentful spirits, and they will need to be searched and arrested.

But Feng Gouhao's situation is special, he has been tormented by nightmares for two years, and when he sees any passage, he will definitely rush in without hesitation, and because of this, his dead soul has already entered at this time, and I can only chase it as soon as possible.

The moment my finger blood hit the knife, my soul had sunk into the blade.

It felt like being thrown into the toilet bowl and then flushed down the drain into the gutter, first it felt like the world was spinning, the whole person was shaking in circles, and then the world in front of me became dark.

Different from what most people know, when you go down to the ground, the surroundings are not completely dark, but similar to being in the dark, being illuminated by a bright light, the same scene, we can often see in dramas or stage plays, this light is only available to living souls, and it is also my hope to return to the yang world.

It's cold all around, a kind of bone-chilling that you can't withstand no matter how thick you wear.

Without the wrapping of the body, the soul is all exposed to the yin qi, cold is just a feeling, freezing to death frostbite is completely non-existent, but the pain is inevitable, especially when the yin wind blows, the kind of steel knife scraping bone-like enjoyment, can cool you to death.

It's not the first time I've gone down to the ground to chase souls, and I'm quite familiar with the surrounding environment, this is a low space that seems to be able to reach out to the dark clouds, and in the yang world, only before the most terrifying rainstorm comes, the kind of dark clouds overpower, and the strange celestial phenomenon that is as dark as midnight in the daytime can be compared.

In the underground, in addition to the light shining on the body from nowhere, only a dim light on the edge of the sky can vaguely reflect the surrounding things into black shadows, and the night eyes of the people in the Xuanmen are not easy to use here.

I quickly looked around and was relieved to make sure that there was no difference within tens of meters around.

When Master first taught me this trick, the first admonition was that after coming down, I had to find out the situation first, because there is really a precedent in the Xuanmen that just after coming down, I happened to smash it on the head of the yin cha and was locked down.

I was lucky enough to avoid the shadows, and I had to hurry to find a water source.

Only by drenching my body with the water of the Stygian Spring can I temporarily cover the light on the top of my head, otherwise I will have a great fun if I encounter a yin difference, and the soul will trespass into the underworld, and the light ones will lose their yang life, and the heavy ones will not have to come back.

Fortunately, there was a puddle not far away, and the water was dirty and muddy, but I couldn't care about it that much, so I quickly picked up the water and drenched myself, and the light above my head really dissipated, and I didn't have to worry about being exposed until the water dried.

The ground is cold and damp, so it's enough for me to last for half a day.

Without the restraints of the body, the soul moves quickly, and after a few minutes I smell some of the smell of the revenant, that is, the breath of death.

I sped up to catch up, and sure enough, I saw more than a dozen revenants lined up, dragging and dragging towards the Lost Soul Forest, the second at the front, it was Feng Gouhao, and the leader of the team was a guy wearing a soap suit, a high black hat, and a mourning stick.

This guy looks a bit like Lin Zicong, uh, it's the one who played Fat Boy Cong in "Kung Fu", with a big fat face, small eyes, and a big hat on his big head, which is very funny, and he is also naΓ―ve when he talks angrily, but he wants to pretend to be fierce.

"I said you newcomers, don't all hang your head and cry with a sad face, okay, give Ye Le one!"

I almost didn't laugh out loud when I heard this, everyone just died, can they be happy?

While he wasn't looking, I scurried over to the end of the line, hehe, hehe, and laughed dryly.

The master turned to glare at me: "Okay, don't be happy, it's worse than crying." ”

I grinned: "Master, I don't want to hear what you say, when I was alive, people said that I laughed like a lark." ”

The yin almost waved the mourning stick, which made the team stop and sneered at me: "Yo, you're still not happy, come, come here, let the master see how unhappy you are." ”

I walked over with a smile and arched my hand: "This poor master, Lin Yang has greeted you." ”

Yin couldn't help but smile and looked me up and down: "Interesting, hey." ”

Their kind of yin is the lowest, responsible for collecting the undead who have just gone to the underworld, and they have seen a lot of crying and crying, and he has never seen a few of them when I am so relaxed and freehand, of course I think it is interesting.

"Lin Yang, right, where is he from?"

"Hui Chaye, I came down from Liaoning."

As I spoke, I took out a few dark coins from my pocket and handed them over, and the cash I carried in my pocket before my death would become dark coins when I arrived in the underworld.

Yin Cha took the dark coin, twisted it in his hand, and smiled: "You know the rules, you used to eat rivers and lakes, right?" ”

"Mm-hmm, I'm a knife seller."

"Knife sellers?" Yincha's face changed, and he stared at me for a while.

Looking at his look, he should have heard of the name of the person who gave the knife, only the person who said the knife on credit dared to say that he was selling knives, and as far as I know, the people in our line seem to have made trouble in the underworld, and below, he is very famous, and he is more popular than Internet celebrities.