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Huang Hui walked out of the hotel under the suspicious gaze of Aunt Liu in the hotel, and then let out a sigh... I feel like I'm not the same as I used to be, but I can't say exactly how I've changed...

Huang Hui shook his head in the room, took a deep breath of the fresh air outside, and suddenly had a feeling of being reborn as a human, but thinking about it carefully, it didn't seem to have changed, in fact, ghosts are not so scary, it's just that they are more obvious than human beings' joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and the only thing that counts as a source of terror may be that they retain the appearance they were when they died, but this is not something they can decide...

It's as if whether a person is ugly or beautiful is not determined by oneself but by nature, just by character...

Without saying anything all the way, Huang Hui returned home, said hello to his mother, went back to his room, put down his schoolbag, walked on his bed, stared at the ceiling, his eyes were blank, and he was thinking about how to find the so-called ghost house people, and where to find it, while thinking about it, he didn't realize that his hands began to form the handprints in last night's dream... The word seal and the soldier word print, two black qi slowly flowed out from the forehead, through the eyes and nose, to the ears, and then from the corners of the mouth back to the forehead......

Pure ghost energy goes on in a cycle, a cycle, unconsciously... Huang Hui entered his sleep again......

"One of the ghost path is the soul, and if you ignore it, you can't get through, you can see it as one, and the ghost road is the two into the underworld, and the Dharma body does not enter the underworld, how can you hook the soul and move ......"

A voice like chanting resounded in Huang Hui's ears... Although Huang Hui can't speak... But he understood the truth, and in front of him was a white shadow... At first, the white shadow clasped his hands together, and then began to form intricate mudras...

Huang Hui didn't understand at first, and kept drawing gourds in the same way, and it took nearly two hours before he began to skillfully knot his handprints...

If someone looks at Huang Hui at this time, they will find that Huang Hui's hands are sealed, slowly, slowly... A spirit was separated from the body......

I saw Huang Hui at this time, wearing a white robe, a white casual suit, and a white cap, with the book: You are here, and a chain around your waist is even more cold, it seems that you can lock the world.

And in the left leg is stuck in what seems to be a dagger ...

The most important thing is that Huang Hui's whole temperament has changed, changing day by day, his slightly thin cheeks are even more inward, and his red lips have turned into a thick purple black. The pimples on the face have long been gone, and the whole skin has become smooth and smooth, only more pale, but it looks very handsome, and the black eyes are familiar with occasional black lightning! The corners of his mouth were even more sinister smiles...

"What's going on?" Huang Hui slowly opened his eyes and was taken aback.

I saw myself floating in the air, but my body was lying on the bed...

And this outfit of mine scared me even more...

Is this the costume of white impermanence? Huang Hui slowly stood up in mid-air.

"How is this going?" Seeing himself slowly floating in the air, the corners of Huang Hui's mouth trembled unconsciously.

Huang Hui tentatively crawled forward, it seemed to be no different from on land, only faster, and he could rely on his own idea whether to be faster or slower,

Just follow your own ideas, it seems simple!

Is this the legendary wind riding the wind? Huang Hui didn't realize it...

It turns out that it is still good to be like this, Huang Hui is still a little happy in his heart.

It didn't take long for Huang Hui to learn how to walk, run and fly, and then carefully "walked" out of the house himself......

Although Huang Hui was happy in his heart, he was still worried about Bai Wuchang's death, and he didn't dare to fly too high, so he started to fly close to the ground.

"Legend has it that after a person dies, he will first report to the City God Temple, and then be led to the underworld, so there should be people in the City God Temple, right?" Huang Hui was thinking about how to find the people in the underworld, and when he thought of this, he began to fly slowly towards the school......

City God Temple, in ancient times, was built to bless the city's health and avoid ghost attacks, but after the liberation, land application, building houses, breaking superstition and other reasons, many City God Temples have already been demolished, and the Town God Temple in the town is even smaller and pitiful, if it is not for the custom of worshiping the ancestors in the town every time, it is estimated that no one knows...

"This? This? This? What are you kidding, is this still the same City God Temple? Looking at the City God Temple at the back gate of the school, Huang Hui at this time was dumbfounded...

The original City God Temple was just a small grid of one meter square cut out of the steep slope, in which sat the City God and the City God Po, and a bunch of sacrifices were placed in front of the door... But at this time, in Huang Hui's eyes......

The three-meter-high gate is three times taller than the school's classrooms, the tallest building in the entire town, and is resplendent in gold...

The tall plaque reads three big characters on it!

A pair of huge stone lions at the door make people look intimidating, and at night... A green ghost fire envelops the whole town... It is both solemn and gloomy......

"Something is wrong, there is a problem!" Huang Hui, who was just about to fly over, suddenly stopped and stared at the City God Temple tightly!

The huge stone lion has no head, and at the same time it is covered with knife marks! The gates of the city god are open... But there was no sound...

Huang Hui slowly fell to the ground, cautiously approaching the past!

The gate was still open, there seemed to be traces of a fight in front of it, and the head of the stone lion rolled to the side...

Huang Hui took the iron rope from his waist and held it in his hand, although he didn't know how to use it......

Walking to the gate, Huang Hui listened with his ears sideways, there was no sound inside, and then walked in with small steps...

When you enter the gate, you are greeted by a scene of extremely crushing defeat, all the chairs and tables have fallen to the ground, and the traces of the battle are clearly fierce...

Huang Hui crossed the patio, walked through the corridor, and walked through the entire City God Temple, but unfortunately found nothing......

"Well, what can I do? There's nothing, so where can I go to find someone from the underworld. Huang Hui walked out of the door with an impatient face! Look up at the sky and sigh.

After coming out, Huang Hui walked aimlessly in the town, and occasionally people passing by didn't seem to see him, and unconsciously, he came again, in front of the hotel...

"Jiang Wantong," Huang Hui shouted through the door, no matter what, if you don't find someone in the underworld, you have to come and say hello to the person concerned.

"Impermanence? How did you ・・・・・・ get here? I saw Jiang Wantong just float out of the wall, and when she saw Huang Hui dressed in white, she was so frightened on the spot that she replied slowly.

Huang Hui smiled awkwardly, "That's, that's me, hehe・・・・・・"

Jiang Wantong felt that the voice was so familiar, she was stunned for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Have we seen each other before, my lord?" ”

Huang Hui said helplessly: "I just saw you in the evening, do you say we have met?" ”

Jiang Wantong thought about it carefully, "It turned out to be you little boy, you are actually Lord Bai Wuchang!" Great, now I'm saved, and so is the town! ”

After speaking, he laughed happily, but this laughter, um~ The tendons that made Huang Hui's legs turn a few more times・・・・・・

"My lord, you said it earlier, why should I go against you, I said how do you feel that you have a feeling that makes me hate and awe," Jiang Wantong said halfway, hurriedly changed her words, and then laughed a few times dryly, and asked, "That adult, are you experiencing human life?" Isn't the dungeon too boring? Do you want to take me there, I will bring vigorous vitality to the underworld, or let me follow you and run errands for you, and ah・・・・・・"

Looking at Jiang Wantong chattering, Huang Hui unconsciously had black lines in his head, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching, vaguely feeling that he seemed to be facing Bai Wuchang like this last night, and he didn't realize that if he wasn't like this, maybe Bai Wuchang would live two more days・・・・・・

Huang Hui hurriedly interrupted Jiang Wantong's words, "Stop, stop, here's how it ・・・・・・"

So Huang Hui told Jiang Wantong what he saw and heard yesterday and today.

"So you're a fickle who can't do anything? So what are you? After hearing this, Jiang Wantong sat in the air unconsciously deflated and said dejectedly.

Huang Hui scratched his head in embarrassment, "Hmm~ It's a part-time job!" I can only come out at night, and I have to go to class during the day! ”

"So what should I do?" Jiang Wantong turned her head and pointed to her bloodied eyes.

Huang Hui suddenly became even more depressed, and shook his head, "I don't know." “

Jiang Wantong's eyes suddenly lit up, and she pointed to the chain around Huang Hui's waist and said, "Use it, Soul Hook." ”

"But I won't use it," Huang Hui hurriedly waved his hand.

"Guide it with your heart, I heard that the god of death uses the ghost flail like this, and the impermanence rope should be used in the same way!" Jiang Wantong said.

"What if it doesn't work?" Huang Hui said with a bitter face.

"It must be done, come on!" After Jiang Wantong finished speaking, she stood up and faced Huang Hui with her hands outstretched.

Huang Hui took a deep breath, took off the chain around his waist, slowly retracted his breath, and suddenly, Huang Hui's eyes opened, his eyes were dead and cold, his right hand threw out the soul hook rope to hook the blood river, pulled it hard, pulled it down in the air, the blood river immediately let out a terrible cry, and went straight to Huang Hui, Huang Hui's left hand immediately took the dagger from his ankle, and the thing rose into the wind and turned into a huge skull stick, and smashed it into the blood river・・・・・

Bang・・・・・

It's all gone

"That's the end of it." Seeing Jiang Wantong's big watery eyes staring straight at herself, Huang Hui asked blankly.

Jiang Jiang Wantong nodded, still staring at Huang Hui directly・・・・・・

"That, that's I'll go first! I still have classes tomorrow, so I can't stay up late. Under Jiang Wantong's gaze, Huang Hui fled home, leaving only Jiang Wantong's laughter, which didn't seem to be so terrifying・・・・・・

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