The little old man began to pound on my body, he first used a pen, drew a gossip on my chest, and then kept muttering in his mouth, and one hand continued to write dense symbols and small characters around the gossip.

I was so anxious that I could only rely on this couple, who could not see me, but seeing this battle, I might still be saved.

"Boy, remember, if you feel cold and hungry, don't think about it, after a person dies, his soul is out of his body, and for a period of time, he can't feel anything, but as time goes by, he will feel hunger and cold, and at this time, he will go to the ghost gate to report."

As soon as the little old man finished speaking, I immediately felt that there was a feeling of hunger and a hint of coolness, and I could only restrain myself as much as I could, and I couldn't help but tremble between my teeth.

"Okay, old woman, I have used the life-locking spell to temporarily delay the loss of this kid's yang energy, but at most it will only be until tomorrow morning, and by then, if he can't come back, we can't do anything."

The blind woman raised her head violently, took out a lamp, and then asked the little old man to take off the pin, she took the paper figure tied to the needle, lit the oil lamp, and burned it on it, and the strange thing is that after the paper man was burned, the flame that was still very strong will become only a small point.

"Qingyuan, you have to go and get your other two souls back now, be fast, otherwise as soon as it passes 12 o'clock tonight, you will be forcibly dragged to the ghost gate, once you enter, you won't be able to come back."

I ran out of the window directly, half floating and half running, the blind woman said that after the soul is out of the body, the three souls are less medium and cannot be unified, except for the consciousness of the main soul, the other two souls will only go to the place that they liked or were most impressive in life.

For a while, I thought of Central Park, where Wu Xiaoli and I met, and where we had our first date, and I ran over without hesitation.

After I don't know how long, when I felt exhausted, hungry and tired, I came to the fountain in the park, and sure enough, it was one of my souls, sitting on the bench with blank eyes.

I walked over, stretched out my hand, grabbed it, after catching, I pulled my soul into the body, the blind woman said, after finding the soul, you can merge the two, but only temporarily, and after 12 o'clock, enter the ghost gate, the three souls will be scattered again.

I started to look all over the streets, the rest of the soul, but I went to many places, and I still didn't see them, and those places were all the places I liked when I was alive.

It was already night, and I still hadn't found the rest of the soul, and my stomach began to get hungrier and colder, and I felt like an ice cellar around me.

I had no choice but to quickly return to the place where I lived, the blind woman and the little old man were still there, and the two kept chattering.

It was dark in the room, and the light of the oil lamp, faint as a single firefly, seemed to be about to go out, and my body and face turned pale.

"Mother-in-law, what should I do? I can't find the soul left. ”

They still couldn't see me or hear me.

"What time is it, old man?"

"Alas, it's already 10 o'clock, why hasn't that kid come back yet."

"The lights are going out, alas."

I looked feebly at the oil lamp in my hand, which seemed to be about to go out.

"Old man, have you tried to attract souls?"

"It's useless, I tried it at noon, that kid's soul, there is no news."

I shivered, stood in front of the two of them, kept shouting, around my body, as if a strong wind was blowing, and the wind really blew, blowing so that I couldn't see everything around me clearly, I could only squint half-squinting.

"Mother-in-law, help me, help me."

I felt as if something was sucking me off the ground little by little, and in my body, the soul that had become one was detached from my body little by little and flew away.

"Are you running out of gas?" The little old man muttered to himself, then stood up and began to pack his things, and I saw that the flame of the oil lamp had been extinguished.

"This catastrophe, it seems that it still can't be passed, old man, this is someone deliberately harming Qingyuan."

"Old woman, let's go, go back to this kid first, we can't take care of the superfluous things, do you still want to get involved?"

The blind woman shook her head, and after the two of them packed up their things, they left here, no matter how desperately I screamed, my body was wrapped in a strong air current.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and I seemed to see a tree, and at that moment I fell to the ground, and I struggled to get up, holding a handful of sand in my hand.

The surrounding environment has completely changed, and in the endless sandy area, there is an old tree with a strange shape, which seems to have died, and from a distance, it seems that there is something.

There was a loud chatter, but nothing could be seen.

"New here, hurry up and get in line."

I felt a blow on the shoulder with a stick or something, and in an instant, a lot of people appeared out of thin air around me, all of them like walking corpses, forming a long line.

Just hit me is a bull head, he is holding a red stick in his hand, I hurriedly lined up at the end of the line, and along the line to look over, the ghost gate closed three big characters, impressively, a very high city tower, people in line, all walked into the gate below the city tower one after another.

Am I really dead, as soon as I think of this, I immediately want to run, and just as I pull my legs to run, suddenly, with a click, I am entangled in a chain, and the bull's head just now came over and pointed at me with a few sticks.

"Run again, send you to the territory of the rakshasas, so that you will not be able to live for the rest of your life."

I was back in the line, and after standing in line for a while, it was finally my turn, and there was a ghost cha with a pen sitting in front of me, and after glancing at me.

"Zhang Qingyuan, well, died unexpectedly, go to the city of vain to report." The ghost said, and after writing in a booklet for a while, he waved his hand and motioned for me to come in.

"My lord, I'm innocent, you let me go back."

"You're quite lively, don't talk nonsense, you've already come to the ghost gate, how can you go back?"

There was a ghost soldier around me all of a sudden, and it seemed that he didn't want to go in, so he escorted me and walked towards the ghost gate.

As soon as I entered, I froze, the scene inside, all kinds of eyes, reflected, in the distance, the sky was red on one side and blue on the other, there were many roads, and many people who had come in before had taken their own different paths.

I was escorted by the ghost soldiers to the third path on the right.

"Go by yourself, there is a city of death in vain."

A path with no end in sight, with an abyss on both sides, I didn't want to go, but the ghost soldiers kept driving me away with red-headed sticks.

I had to step into the path, and in an instant the sound of wailing came to my ears, and terrible screams, screams of pain, and all kinds of miserable sounds came from below.

I glanced down, and I was so frightened that I immediately shrank back, and below was a sea of blood, in which there were many people who had been reduced to bones, constantly struggling, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

I was reluctant to go down the road, and at the bottom of the road in front of me, there were piles of small mountains with needles, and on them were strung with ghosts with open skin, and the needles would grow automatically, and the thin needles would grow and pierce into the bodies of those ghosts.

"Big brother ghost, can you let me go? When I go back, I will burn a lot of money for you. ”

The onicha behind him smiled.

"I've seen a lot of people like you, don't think about going back to the Yang world, obediently go to the dead city to report, walk carefully, fall down, but you won't be able to come back."

As I spoke, the road behind me disappeared little by little, and I could only walk forward step by step, looking back from time to time, and the road disappeared little by little.

I was afraid that I kept pleading in my heart, whoever could save me, whatever I was asked to do, thinking about it, my speed slowed down a little, and my feet were empty, and I fell down to the blue ice below.

"Brother, why are you so careless!"

It was the ghost from the cemetery, and he reached out and grabbed me, and I looked down with horror on my face, and the ghosts who were constantly suffering from the cold howled like a heart-rending howl.