I thought it was a small ghost market after it came in, it was a strange space, it became vast and boundless, and the crowds were surging, it should be the ghost heads, but there was no sound, and the silence made people feel scared... It seems like everyone is just here for a walk...

"Where can you find such a big one?" Huang Hui asked Jiang Wantong in a low voice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How do I know? I only know that after the soul leaves the body, it will be attracted by other ghost powers, and where will there be many ghosts, but who knows so much! Looking at the surging ghosts in front of her, Jiang Wantong unconsciously began to twitch the corners of her mouth......

"Why don't you try to find her?" Jiang Wantong said weakly.

"I won't!"

"Then can you sense where the nearest soul is?"

"I won't!"

"And what did you tell you found here?"

Looking at Jiang Wantong's increasingly sinking face, Huang Hui said weakly, "It's all ghosts." ”

"Is this using your nonsense?" If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't shout, it is estimated that Jiang Wantong might have screamed!

"But I really can't, except for being able to control the chain and become a ghost, I really can't do anything else!" Huang Hui said helplessly.

What Jiang Wantong wanted to say was choked back alive, and there was only one sentence left in the last half of the day: "You are estimated to be a Bai Wuchang who will go down in history!" ”

"Don't belittle me like that!" Huang Hui said dejectedly.

"Didn't you mean to say that you were stating a fact?" Jiang Wantong spread her hands, an expression that was indeed so!

Huang Hui said angrily: "Okay, okay, I know!" Let's not talk about these for now, it's still important to find Xiaozi, even if I look for a needle in a haystack, I have to fish it out! “

"Alas! Find a ghost and ask! Jiang Wantong said helplessly!

After speaking, he pulled Huang Hui and began to prepare to inquire, and after asking around, he found nothing!

"Little girl, what are you looking for?" While the two of them were looking for each other, they heard a voice behind them ask.

When the two of them heard the voice, they looked back, only to see a young man in white, who asked with a smile, and a serious man in black stood beside him.

"We're looking for a relative, she's lost her soul, we want to help her get it back, we don't want to see her crazy." Seeing the dress of the two, it is obvious to know who it is. Jiang Wantong rolled her eyes and said hurriedly.

The man in white smiled even brighter. "Do you need our help finding it? You must know that we have more ways than you to find living souls, I don't know where the two of you are offering? ”

Jiang Wantong hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no." We'll just find it ourselves. As for the hall, our generation has low mana, how can we have the ability to open the hall, just run around and eat. And I don't have that ability, no, if it weren't for our own relatives, we wouldn't dare to help, right? ”

"Thank you, thank you, goodbye" After speaking, he took Huang Hui's hand and left.

"What, you also have amorous times in the white sea? Aren't you afraid of the madness at home? I'm going to snitch! The man in black behind him still looked cold, but his words had a mocking tone.

The man in white smiled and shook his head, "Black covenant heart, you're not authentic, right?" But don't you think it's weird, this little couple is a little weird, they didn't part hands from beginning to end, and I also felt a familiar smell on the boy's body, weird, weird. After speaking, I didn't feel smacking my tongue.

"You miss your little white woman, right? Watching people show affection, don't you feel comfortable? Black Covenant pouted unconsciously.

Bai Haiqing patted his head: "Alas, why can't I explain it to you?" ”

"Don't you look at the eighth master with the expression of the seventh master, okay? We're out to find the Seventh Master now, not nosy! Black Covenant seemed a little annoyed.

Bai Haiqing hurriedly patted Hei Youxin's shoulder, "Okay, okay." I know, but since it's a lost soul and I have something to do with it, I'll go over and help find it, and you can inquire about the news nearby. ”

After saying that, he waved his hand and left.

"I said, hey, you're leaving? You wait for me, see if I go back and don't tell, little ghost girl, you hook up with female ghosts outside! It's not good-looking. Black Covenant shouted from behind.

I saw Bai Haiqing, who shook his shoulders indifferently and disappeared into the crowd······

"It's so dangerous, those two just now seem to be a pair of death!"

"Death? Isn't the Grim Reaper from a Western story? Huang Hui asked.

"Are you idiot? Forgot the last time I asked you to go to the Grim Reaper? Solve the blood river? Jiang Wantong looked like an idiot.

"Is there one? Didn't you tell me to go to the city god? Huang Hui rolled his eyes and asked.

"Alas, hopeless, I'll popularize it for you again, the word Grim Reaper originates from the god of death, there is a god position, and it belongs to the ghost of the main job, and only black and white impermanence in the ghost world shuttles through the yin and yang worlds have this authority, and each impermanence is assessed every ten years, and the assessment is passed, and it is turned into a ghost, and the responsibility of catching souls and sending ghosts is granted, and the title of Death is awarded, and a weapon is placed with a giant scythe of death, and a pair of ghost flails. It is used to protect the territory and the people, and send ghosts to protect the road. “

"Remember!" Jiang Wantong said.

"You remember it's very hard!" Of course you don't see where I've been! Jiang Wantong looked triumphant!

"That's the pair just now!"

"Well, according to legend, the Grim Reaper is also a black and a white appearance of the two, the White Death lives with wisdom, and the Black Death takes martial arts as the most, which is very good, alas, if I can ······ it" Jiang Wantong said as she spoke, and she looked like she was dreaming. The last voice I couldn't hear clearly, just a stupid smile.

"Hey, shouldn't we go find Xiao Zi?" Huang Hui shook Jiang Wantong, who was dreaming, and said. And then go forward,

Jiang Wantong woke up smartly, seemed to be very dissatisfied with Huang Hui interrupting his dream, pursed his lips, and followed closely behind Huang Hui······

"These two little ones are kind of interesting, Blood River? Seems to be interesting! Maybe I'll be able to dig something up! After the two of them just walked by, a white shadow flashed from the stall next to them, it was Bai Haiqing, there was still a faint smile on his ordinary cheeks, but the expression in his eyes became much more serious than just now, and it seemed that he had changed from curiosity to treating business.

"If you want to know more, let you go back first, then I'll help you. Ghost arts, searching for souls,"

Bai Haiqing, his eyes were condensed, his hands were folded, and then his palms turned outward, and invisible ripples were released with Bai Haiqing's hands, and he began to search the entire ghost market.

Ghost arts, originating from the 36 ghost paths, are some small tricks, but these are very convenient for impermanent ghosts to do things in the world. And searching for souls is the best way to find undead spirits. The undead body will always have some connection with the body, and this breath of life and death is blended together, and it is simply a beacon in the dark night for the god of death who has been between life and death all year round.

Suddenly, Bai Haiqing's eyes narrowed and said: "I found you, but it seems that you are not the only one looking for it, this matter is even more interesting!" ”

While Huang Hui and Jiang Wantong were looking aimlessly, Xiao Zi's home, I saw a Taoist priest with a blue nose and swollen face holding a talisman in his left hand and a spoon in his hand and saying something vaguely

"Emperor Tianwei, at the beginning of the Dao, the soul is dreaming, return quickly, call the spirit with spirit, return quickly~~~"

After speaking, he took a spoon and knocked it on the head of Xiao Zi's bed, and every time he knocked it, Xiao Zi's body lying on the bed rose and fell, and the Yin Soul incense at the door was even brighter, and a wisp of fragrance slowly went away in the wind, turning into a silk thread and heading straight for the ghost market······