Chapter 188: The Feast
When the Ghost Eye Cult was introduced word by word, I also felt sad and indignant about what happened to Murong Yan.
I really didn't expect that in the past three hundred years, Murong Yan had spent most of his time as a battle puppet of the Devil's Eye Cult.
Being controlled by the body, controlled by the mind, has always been used as a combat tool.
It was a day of life, and there was no difference between it and the walking dead.
But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that this Devil's Eye Cult is so rebellious.
You can also remove a ghost's "soul grid", what is a soul grid?
It's like our modern identity card, if this certificate is removed, then this person will become a black household.
Ghosts without souls, let alone reincarnation, even if it is the Netherworld, they can't go.
I have to say that this cult really has the ability to reach heaven, which is really amazing.
Hearing this, I gasped, and then continued to speak to Murong Yan: "Corpse sister, are you sure to regain your soul personality?" ”
Murong Yan saw my worried look, and smiled indifferently: "Why are you so worried?" ”
"Then where is your soul hidden, maybe I can help you in the future!" I continued.
But Murong Yan shook his head: "For the rest, it's safer to not know than to know." But don't worry! Within three years, I will definitely find a way to break the yin marriage contract between the two of us, and give you back your freedom, which will not affect you. ”
Hearing Murong Yan say this, I was not happy in my heart.
Although Murong Yan has a bad temper and always suppresses me.
But she's not bad, and she's saved me several times.
Now I'm an exorcist of the White Sect again, and this ghost eye organization is another cult.
It is my duty to deal with the Ghost Eye Cult in public and private, what is the meaning of involvement?
I didn't think much about it at all, and completely subconsciously retorted: "It doesn't matter if you dissolve the yin marriage or not, the important thing is that as long as you are okay, you can regain your soul personality!" And I'm not afraid of death, it's a big deal that I'll go with you after three years, and I'll die together......"
I said this sonorously and forcefully, and it was completely from the bottom of my heart.
Murong Yan may not have thought that I said this completely subconsciously, and I didn't hesitate at all.
Not worried at all, if she fails and she dies, it may affect me or something, but I am worried about her safety.
Murong Yan was stunned for a while, and his eyes couldn't help but have some strange emotions.
I saw that Murong Yan was stunned, and didn't speak for a while, thinking that she didn't hear clearly, so I spoke again: "My master said that it is impossible to dissolve the yin marriage." But your regaining your soul personality is a major matter at the moment, so let's focus on it now. And I also formed a bond with this ghost eye organization, when the time comes, you say hello, no matter what kind of demons and monsters, demon and evil cults, all of them will be bulldozed for him! ”
I said it with boiling blood and a flying look.
Murong Yan only came back to his senses at this time, couldn't help grinning, and smiled slightly: "Okay, I can't cook by myself, and I want to help me regain my soul personality." Cultivate yourself first! You don't have to worry about the soul personality. ”
"Not ......"
I wanted to say a few more words, but Murong Yan directly stretched out his hand to stop: "Okay, what I told you today, stop here." Remember, don't talk nonsense about what I'm telling you. The less one knows, the less danger there is. The Devil's Eye Cult is huge, and its disciples are all over the world, it's not something you can imagine......"
Murong Yan said to me seriously at this moment, I saw that Murong Yan had said everything about this, and it was not good to continue to speak, so I had to stop there.
And I also know that Murong Yan said this to me today because I acted in a play with her tonight.
Otherwise, with her character, she would definitely not say a word to me about this.
I calmed down and then changed the subject: "Okay! Don't say it. Today is your 300th birthday, and I wish you a happy birthday. I also brought you a birthday cake to cut for you to eat later! ”
Murong Yan nodded slightly, and smiled happily: "Then let's go out!" ”
I said "um" and walked around the stage and walked out.
This night was the best attitude towards me since I met Murong Yan, and she told me so many things and some of her stories.
Although I didn't say it carefully, I only had a rough idea, but I got to know a more real Murong Yan one step further.
At this time, we have walked out of the stage, and there is a lot of people outside, and the sound of drinking and chatting one after another.
On the surface, these ghosts are no different from us, drinking and eating, chatting and bragging.
It's just that there are some differences between the way we exist between the living and the dead.
Murong Yan and I appeared, and at this moment we became the protagonists of the banquet.
The guests around us greeted us, one was to congratulate Murong Yan on his birthday, and the other was to congratulate us on our 100th year of good together.
Under the leadership of Murong Yan, I also responded one by one, and also picked up the wine glass and saluted along the twenty-odd tables.
During this period, Murong Yan also introduced me to some "Qingfeng Fairy" who were more headed.
For example, the "Iron Mountain Lord" in various nearby hills, the "coffin head" in various cemeteries, and the "ghost dragon head" in various cemeteries.
Although they all mean chief, they are called differently because they are located in different regions.
In front of these ghosts, I am also polite.
Because these ghosts are good ghosts, maintaining peace and order.
And they have a friendship with Murong Yan, if they encounter trouble in the future, maybe they will be able to rely on this relationship to find these ghosts to help.
After walking around, Murong Yan and I came to Wang Baocheng and Zhou Yun's table.
When Zhou Yun's two servants saw the two of us coming, they directly gave us a seat, and then went to other empty tables.
As soon as he sat down, Wang Baocheng, the ghost dragon head of the Jinshan Cemetery, picked up a wine glass and said to Murong and me: "Hahaha, I didn't expect Xiaoyou to be the husband of Miss Murong, I am fortunate to meet it." A toast to the two newcomers! ”
I laughed a few times and short-term wine glasses: "Brother Wang is polite!" ”
After saying that, I drank it all, although I don't know where the wine and food on this ghost table came from, but the taste of this wine is really good, and it feels better than the master's private Moutai.
And this thing is not intoxicating, the more you drink, the more energetic it becomes.
Not only that, but what is even stranger is this table full of wine and food.
On this big night, there was still a breeze, but the wine and food were always hot from the beginning to the present.
And it tasted good, but I drank so much wine and ate so many dishes and I didn't feel full.
I didn't care about this at the time, anyway, as long as a ghost asks me to drink, I will not refuse to come.
It was Murong Yan who persuaded me to drink less, otherwise he would drink me to death.
I wasn't drunk at all, I didn't believe it at all.
also lit candles for Murong Yan on the spot and shared the birthday cake.
Murong Yan was very happy, smiling sweetly and happily.
I gradually realized how exciting it is to eat and drink with the ghosts, brag and chat?
Looking at the entire Bai Sect business, how many exorcists have done the same thing to me?
The banquet lasted for a long, long time, during which no one left.
I don't know how long it took, but I heard a rooster crowing suddenly sound in the mountains and forests, and it immediately spread throughout the haunted house.
And as soon as this rooster crow appeared, the originally lively and jubilant scene was suddenly banned, as if it was muted.
Everyone present was stunned at this time, and Qi Shushu stopped the movements in his hands.
Not only that, I was still in good spirits in the last second, but with the sound of this rooster crow, I felt like I was deflated, and my whole body was weak.
What's more, I only felt a rush of alcohol to my head, and my eyelids seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds, and I couldn't lift them for a while......