Chapter 198: Please enter the urn

Three places of attachment, three chicken heads, what does it mean?

The first two chicken heads have been dug up and cannot be easily touched until they are figured out.

If you can look at Wen Zai's situation, maybe you can come to a conclusion. Now that time is pressing, it is too late to rush back, and Zhuang Xingrui is also on his way back.

I called He Junxi and asked her to go to Wen Tsai's house for a while, and then go to see Wen Tsai's situation, and be careful not to let Zhuang Xingrui find out.

I asked Fu Cangyun to talk to Wen Zai's father again, lest they stop He Junxi.

After explaining everything, I stretched out my hand and put it on the place where the chicken's head was buried. Try to feel the breath below.

After a while, I sighed dejectedly. Sure enough, it still didn't work, except for the thick evil aura, I couldn't feel anything. Now I don't know the situation of Wen Zai, and I can't do anything.

I asked Fu Cangyun, "Where did Wen Tsai meet Zhuang Xingrui?" ”

"Just outside the coffee house, a female clerk saw it, retrieved the surveillance video from that time, and found that it was him," Fu Cangyun said and laughed self-deprecatingly: "It's ridiculous, I wanted to invite a maha at first, but I didn't expect that Ah Wen came to Ma Lao for this matter, and then Zhuang Xingrui was invited, and he was the one who killed Ah Wen!" ”

In the end, why did Zhuang Xingrui harm Wen Zai? Or what did he ask me for? He and Old Man Ma are really wrong, but they can't do it to this point.

After a long time, He Junxi's phone called, and she said anxiously: "Oh no! Not only did Wen Zai's soul not return to his body, but the situation was even worse! ”

I thought to myself: "What's wrong with Wen Zai?" ”

"His soul is gone!"

My heart shook suddenly, and I only heard He Junxi continue: "The illusion that he seemed to have recovered before was a manifestation of the soul body wandering in the flesh, which is equivalent to returning to the light. ”

I asked He Junxi to tell me the specific situation.

Jun Xi said that after Zhuang Xingrui dug out the second chicken head, Wen Zai was able to spit out simple words, which seemed to be further recovered, but after she checked it, she found that Wen Zai's soul did not return to the body, but was in a state of wandering back to light, and the soul was scattered.

In other words, digging out those chicken heads that cast spells did release Wen Zai's soul, but those souls could not be returned to the body, but dispersed. If the third chicken head is dug out, the three souls and seven spirits wander around the body, which will form the illusion of a short recovery, but after a few days, the soul will be separated, and Wen Tsai will die!

I said that when Zhuang Xingrui dug out the chicken head, how could it be so simple, he came to ask for Wen Zai's life! These chicken heads are indeed used to bind the soul, but simply digging them out does not make the soul return to the body!

What the hell is this guy's attempt, isn't he looking for me? Now that I'm back, what's coming at me, why do you want to hurt Wen Zai!

"Wen Zai's situation is very bad, I am trying to protect his soul now, Zhuang Xingrui and they have already set off for the third chicken head." He Junxi said.

"I'm sorry for you." I said.

Hanging up the phone, I looked at the surrounding environment, because it is a school district room, next to a middle school, it is not the start of school, and the back door of the community is also relatively partial, and there is no one. It's no wonder that Zhuang Xingrui buried his chicken head here. But it's also because there's no one here that it's convenient for me to do it.

"How's Wen Tsai? What are you going to do? Fu Cangyun said.

"Wen Zai has been scattered, I want to make a move to invite you into the urn!"

Half an hour passed, several cars stopped on the road outside, Zhuang Xingrui and Wen Zai's father walked down from the car, and I stood in the corner, watching Zhuang Xingrui.

Zhuang Xingrui walked to the edge of the green belt, pointed to the location where the chicken head was buried, and said: "The last chicken head is buried here, as long as it is dug out, the second young master can be completely restored." ”

"Oh? Is it? I walked out of the corner, looked at Zhuang Xingrui and said.

Zhuang Xingrui frowned, still looking at me with disdain: "Why are you here?" You kid Hugh wants to make trouble again, I see the face of the mahjong, I don't care about you about the previous things, you have repeatedly obstructed, are you deliberately trying to kill Fu Yuwen? ”

What a sentence that reverses black and white, what a loss he can say!

I smiled and said, "Master Zhuang, I was wrong before, and I am not here to obstruct you today." ”

"Then you go farther, don't get in the way of me!"

"Don't worry, I just have a few questions that I don't understand, I want to ask you, and I hope you will talk to me regardless of your past suspicions, and it's not too late to do it later, anyway, there is only one chicken head left, and there is nothing to delay." I said.

"What do you want to ask, hurry up and ask, I have the next business, and I have to rush over to solve this matter!" He said impatiently.

I smiled: "Before, you concluded that this is a chicken head, and later said that this is a soul-binding technique, but the collection of chicken heads and the soul-binding technique are different, one is to give people a curse, the other is to take away people's souls, although the medium is a chicken head, but it is completely different, aren't you contradictory?" Didn't you make a mistake when you decided to collect the chicken's head? ”

"Huh! Ignorant! Do you think that collecting the head of a chicken refers only to a kind of witchcraft that casts a curse? Anyone who uses a chicken's head as a guide to perform witchcraft can be called a chicken's head! I'm just too lazy to talk to you kid! ”

"So that's the case, I misunderstood you, so since it's a soul-binding technique, dig out the chicken head and release the soul, there must be a magic thing to return the soul, but after you dig out the chicken head, there is no more action, and this soul can go back by itself?" I said.

Zhuang Xingrui's expression changed slightly, but he still said calmly: "So you kid is a fledgling and doesn't understand anything!" There are many spells in the world, all of them are different, and besides, my ability is not comparable to that of your kid! Such a trivial thing as soul recall, I can do it with my fingers! When you're done, walk away! Don't get in my way! ”

"Don't worry, there's one last question."

Zhuang Xingrui said impatiently: "It's endless, ask questions and find your master!" I don't have time to teach you! ”

I looked at him: "Before the Chinese New Year, what are you looking for Wen Tsai to do?" ”

His complexion changed suddenly, he suddenly realized something, and looked around.

The followers who came with him gathered and surrounded him.

"You killed my son!" Wen Zai's father said coldly and angrily.

"What do you mean! I didn't hurt your son, I'm saving his life! Don't listen to this bastard! Zhuang Xingrui said calmly, his expression flashed a little panicked.

"Then explain why you asked Wen Tsai before! Also, why didn't Wen Tsai return to his soul after digging out the chicken head, but his soul was scattered! I said coldly, "Don't fucking say you haven't looked for Wen Zai, it's clear on the surveillance video!" ”