Chapter 45: The True Face of the Spirit Man

On a small road in the north block of Zhanxing City, a young man who got off work late at night lowered his head to his mobile phone, swiping a software voice that was popular all over Aixing.

As he walked, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, as if something was following him.

He was full of excitement, and he didn't want to watch the short video on his mobile phone anymore, and the pace under his feet couldn't help but speed up a little.

When a blood-stained, wizened hand landed on his shoulder, he fainted before he could see its owner.

"It's a shame for a man to be so timid!"

The owner of the wizened hand was a female corpse floating in mid-air, but she made a man's voice. If An Ying was here, he would definitely recognize this female corpse as a spirit person.

Click......

The bored spirit man was worried before he could get enough of it, when a hurried footstep came from the next street, and when he heard this sound, he changed from a female corpse to a grimace.

Entering the next street, a young woman meets the eyes of the spirit people.

Black beret, black scarf shawl, black camisole, black belt, black over-the-knee boots, a woman in a noble black outfit, and a black bag in her hand, the fashionable and noble temperament is unmistakable.

Little by little, the spirits hiding in the shadows approached the young woman, and the atmosphere around her became more and more eerie because of his approach.

When she felt that the atmosphere around the woman was suppressed to the extreme, the ghostly face of the spirit man flashed, rushing from behind the woman to her face, and the oozing grimace grinned with a heart-palpitating evil smile.

Expectedly, the woman in front of her would be frightened by his grimace and scream and flee in a hurry, or be stunned like the man just now.

The fact was that the woman seemed to have seen something interesting, and smiled inexplicably at the grimace he had conjure.

What's the matter with this woman? This was the first reaction of the spirit man who did not scare the woman, and he was very stunned that such an ordinary woman would not be afraid of his grimace.

But immediately, the woman told him with practical actions the real reason why she was not afraid of him: "Mr. Spirit Man, it is an extremely dangerous thing to expose your soul directly to someone like me, giggle......"

A silver bell-like laugh sounded, and a stall of black water also appeared around with the disordered aura that leaked out of the woman's body.

Sticky, thin black hands trembled out of the black water, extending infinitely towards the spirit people.

It turned out to be the Enlightened One! The spirit man finally understood why the woman was not afraid when she saw him, and looked at the sticky black hands sticking out of the black water around him, and he sneered, "Are you the psychic of the United Council or the Midnight Rose?" But whoever you are, there's no way you're going to catch me! ”

In the face of the confident taunt of the spirit man, the woman did not reply. Her eyes slowly dilated, and the black pupils in her eyes instantly erected.

The vertical pupils were gradually infected with blood, and the cold and bloodthirsty eyes were like the eyes of the apex predators in nature looking at their weak prey, invisibly revealing a terrifying chill.

Under the gaze of her blood-colored pupils, which were not human, those sticky black hands that poked out of the black water did not penetrate when they touched the spirit man like An Ying and the others, but firmly grasped the grimace of the spirit person.

"This ...... That's impossible! ”

Since the end of his awakening, the spirit man had never encountered anyone who could catch his changing spirit, and the sticky ghost hands summoned by the woman had completely exceeded his expectations.

"Dear Mr. Spirit, didn't I say at the beginning that exposing your soul to someone like me is dangerous, giggle......"

The woman smiled and walked towards the spirit man who was firmly restrained by the ghost hand, slowly lowered her head, and approached the ghost face of the spirit man, a pair of blood-colored pupils blooming with a strange light.

Looking at her strange blood pupils, the spirit man who was bound by the black hand only felt as if his soul had been bitten by thousands of small insects, and the dense, accumulated pain made him let out a terrible scream.

With his ghostly scream, his changing grimace gradually distorted into the form of a young man.

Removing the sting of the soul of the spirit man, the woman lightly opened her lips: "Mr. spirit man, tell me your name." ”

The relieved spirit man gasped in embarrassment, and only replied with one word: "Hmph! ”

The woman's blood-colored pupils shone with a strange light: "Tell me your name!" ”

"I'm not going to tell you my ...... My ......"

The spirit man sneered, and wanted to taunt the woman a few words, but as he spoke, his eyes became dull and hollow.

The woman repeated: "Tell me your name." ”

Without the arrogance just now, the spirit man nodded mumbly, and his tone of voice became weak: "Yes...... My name is ...... Lin ......"

Seeing that the spirit man was about to say his name under the woman's mysterious mona consciousness, his body gradually faded with a dull expression.

Seeing this, the woman's calmness at the corners of her mouth vanished in an instant. She tried to manipulate the Black Hand to lock the soul of the Astral Man, but failed to break the Astral Man in place.

She stood there frowning in thought, her eyes full of confusion that the spirit man had broken free from her restraints and vanished.

After a moment, the doubts in her eyes gradually dissipated, and she whispered to herself: "Mr. Spirit Man, it seems that your soul can't get a home for cultivation out of the body!" ”

Pursing her lips and smiling, the woman quickly put aside her bad mood of not catching the spirit man and looked at a limousine coming from the long street.

The car stopped beside her, and she quickly got into the back seat of the car.

She picked up a folder in the back seat and flipped through the papers inside.

After looking at it for a while, she stretched out her index finger and rubbed her temple, as if she was twitching her head.

After another moment, she clicked her fingers with her right hand and initiated a voice call with her phone in her left hand to a contact named "Quality Customer."

With a beep, the voice was connected by the other party, and then a familiar voice came out of the mobile phone: "Miss Night Witch, there is news of a spirit person calling so late?" ”

The Night Witch narrowed her eyes and replied unhurriedly: "Mr. An Ying, I just encountered a spirit man, but he can't learn the arts, and there is still a time limit for his soul to leave the body, so he broke and ran away. ”

An Ying on the other end of the phone also said, "Then did you find anything after contacting him?" ”

The Night Witch bowed slightly: "Yes, I used a little trick to witness his true face.

In order to confirm his true identity as soon as possible, Mr. An Ying, I would like to ask you to provide me with the identity information of all the victims, the more detailed the better. ”

When she heard that the Night Witch had witnessed the true face of the spirit man, An Ying looked overjoyed.

"Okay, I'll help you get all the victims' information!"