There is an ancient saying that there are three souls and seven souls in the human body, joy, anger, sorrow, greed, hatred, and ignorance, the soul is pure, and the soul is turbid. When a person dies, www.biquge.info three souls and seven spirits will leave the body and be pulled to the place of superbirth, but if the host's obsession is too deep, nostalgic for the world, the three souls and seven souls are incomplete from the body, and a little soul left in the body will cause the mutation of the host. If the soul is left behind, the human body is still conscious but cannot wake up, that is, it is a vegetative person, if the soul is left, then the person is unconscious but can move, such as a walking zombie.

The Holy Grail of Evil Spirits, legend has it that comes from the Nine Shadows region, with evil and ferocious energy as nourishment, and eats souls as food, it is the Nine Shadows Mansion in order to punish the sins of the soul, it can create many illusions, showing the weakest side of the soul, if the soul can wake up, find a way out of the illusion, it will be reincarnated, and the soul that cannot withstand the test will be trapped in the Holy Grail forever, tortured day after day and finally swallowed by the Holy Grail.

The things that originally belonged to the Nine Shades were now in front of Wen Xiao.

Looking at the raised frightened faces on the Holy Grail, with a trace of bright red blood, the anger in Wen Xiao's heart continued for a long time. The things that belong to the Nine Shadows have already destroyed the balance of the Heavenly Dao when they come to the human world, and who knows what Sima Yao has done with it, and no matter what he does, it will not be a good thing, because the role of the Holy Grail is to punish the soul.

The spirits saw Wen Xiao's reaction and knew that he knew about it.

"What did Sima Yao do to you with the Holy Grail?" Wen Xiao's tone was full of coldness, and it seemed that the air temperature in the room had dropped a little.

The Spirit Gate felt the coldness he emanated, not as kind of kind as before, but more of a command.

"Every time Sima Yao takes out this thing, the enchantment below us will spin and glow, and then we will fall into darkness, and there is only one scene in the darkness, and that is the deepest fear in our hearts."

"From beginning to end, it's just the seven of you?"

The little boy sat in the air, hugged his legs, buried his head in his arm, and said sadly, "Yes, it has always been only seven of us, and I was the first to come, so I know that it has always been seven of us." ”

The little boy, with only a face with a line of tears, and the child who should be innocent enough to go to school is indeed the one who suffers the longest here.

Wen Xiao frowned, his fingers pressed the inside of his nose, and another layer of doubt appeared in his heart. The Holy Grail of Evil Spirits is an extremely ferocious thing, coming from the Nine Shadows, how powerful is the power of devouring spirits, the seven spirit bodies have long been devoured, how can the seven spirit bodies survive to this day?

Wen Xiao thought for a long time and didn't come up with an answer, during the time he was thinking, the room was unusually quiet, no spirit asked him, and the businessman and the chubby middle-aged man didn't say a word from beginning to end, Wen Xiao observed the eyes of the two of them, and found a trace of despair and relief.

And the girl's eyes have always hidden a kind of anger and revenge, the prosecutor seems to have a little cunning, the middle-aged woman has more of a hope waiting for a savior, and the little boy is slowly sad.

These seven spirits are all related to Sima Yao, although it is not clear why Sima Yao detains their souls, nor why the Holy Grail of evil spirits appears in this place. However, now you can't stay here longer, this is Sima Yao's territory, and it is useless to stay longer.

Wen Xiao took two steps back, clapped his hands, raised his head and said to these spirits: "Today, I have mercy, I will take you away, although I don't know why Sima Yao imprisoned you here, but the Heavenly Dao cycle, since you are dead, you can't stay in the world." On the fifteenth day of the seventh month, I will send you to the underworld and send you to be reincarnated. ”

The seven spirits seemed to hear the sound of heaven, they couldn't believe their ears, and they all looked at this man in a daze, what did he say? Take us away?

After a moment, the seven spirits all showed a look of surprise, and the girl wanted to rush forward despite the barrier in front of her, "You said you could take us away?"

"Really? Big brother. The little boy had no tears in his eyes, and his eyes were full of hope.

The other spirits were the same surprise.

Under the gaze of the spirit, Wen Xiao felt a sense of pride in his mind, and now, he was their savior.

Wen Xiao lifted the placket in front of the windbreaker, "Yes, I'll take you away, I'll put you in the windbreaker pocket on my chest, but you have to be honest, when you go out later, you may run into Sima Yao, you have to stay calm, no matter how much you hate him, otherwise it's not just me who will be affected by the accident." Wen Xiao's tone had a hint of command in it.

These spirits hated Sima Yao so much, they had to say hello in advance.

All seven spirits said they would listen to him, after all, freedom is the most important thing right now.

Wen Xiaojian's seven spirits all agreed, and made a move that told them not to move. Then Wen Xiao stretched out a hand, stretched out his index finger, and pointed it between his eyebrows, and his fingertips emitted a faint blue light.

Secluded Underworld, the power of Hades.

Walking on earth empowers me.

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Whispering some incantation in their mouths, the spirits felt their bodies shrink and feel a little pain, and then the green light characteristic of the spirits gradually disappeared, turning into a black aura, and gradually, the spirits felt that they were getting smaller and smaller, and then another suction force was pulling on them.

The seven spirits turned into seven small streams of black gas under the chanting of the incantation, and were sucked into Wen Xiao's pocket.

After chanting the incantation, Wen Xiao put down his hand, straightened his trench coat, patted his pocket, and then went to open the door to remove it.

Just as he walked to the door, he suddenly thought of something, he looked down at the pocket of his trench coat, "I came down and encountered a cloud of black gas, what happened?" Did you do it? ”

Then a voice came from his pocket, which seemed to be from the prosecutor, "No, we are not imprisoned in the enchantment, we have no chance, otherwise we would have gone out early." ”

"Have you ever found such a cloud of black gas before?"

"No," it was the voice of a little boy this time, "We've been here all along, only us."

"Wait" The voice was very unfamiliar, and Wen Xiao thought to himself that it should be a businessman or the fat man.

But the voice was gone, and Wen Xiao asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing. I think I'm mistaken, I thought you were talking about the black gas of that evil spirit chalice. “

Wen Xiao thought to himself, of course, it was not the breath of the Evil Spirit Holy Grail, it was a black gas that was not constrained by space, how could it be emitted by the Holy Grail. Thinking of this, Wen Xiao looked back at the Holy Grail and stretched out his right hand.

A blue flame erupted from his hand, and the ball of fire was directed straight towards the chalice, which was then covered in a cloud of blue flames.

Wen Xiao walked out and left the room. It's better to be in hell for something like the Holy Grail.

The hall is still full of warbler songs, and there is actually a Western-style ballroom dance, and the melodious dance music wafts throughout the hall. Sima Deng was dancing with a woman in her thirties in her arms, her footsteps spinning to the rhythm of the dance, backwards, forwards, and dances. With a satisfied smile on his face, he gently and politely whirled and danced around his female companion.

The dance stopped, everyone separated, looked at each other and smiled, each holding a glass of red wine, and raising their glasses to each other. Sima Yao took He Min'er's hand and came to Sima Deng.

Sima Yao stroked his eyes and politely bowed slightly to the woman next to Sima Deng. "Director Luo, thank you for taking the time to attend my banquet."

The woman known as Director Luo smiled faintly, "You're welcome, the chairman of the border fishery invited me, how dare I not do it." ”

Director Luo looked at the woman beside Sima Yao and said with appreciation, "Ling Qianjin is really a blue water hibiscus, beautiful and generous." In the face of Director Luo's praise, He Min'er showed a beautiful smile, and a trace of pride rose in her heart.

Sima Deng took a sip of wine, "Director Luo is a noble person, coming to my family's banquet is a surprise, in the days to come, we have to get along well and take care of each other, so that everyone's career can last for a long time." Sima Deng blinked and motioned to Sima Yao.

Sima Yao smiled and said, "Yes, Director Luo is the leader of the customs, we really can't do without Director Luo who eats by the sea, haha"

Luo Zihui naturally heard the voices of Sima and Yao and Sima Yao, and leaned on the wine table with one hand, "Eh, that's right, the two of you can't leave the customs, but it's not me, the little director." After saying that, his eyes blinked slightly.

Sima Yao immediately realized that there was a problem with his language, and hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, Director Luo is right." While talking, He Min'er added red wine to Luo Zihui's wine glass.

"Director Luo, my father and my uncle are very keen to strengthen cooperation with the customs. We will work together to fight crime and keep trade clear, so that we can make a profit and have more money to support the construction of the motherland. You say yes, Director Luo. “

Luo Zihui looked at this young woman with a green look again, this woman's beauty was really ecstatic, and even she was almost tempted. The young mentor is quite sensible, and supporting the construction of the motherland is not supporting my pocket? Isn't it just to support my life and work?

"Ling Qianjin is really smart, tsk, the future is immeasurable, the future is immeasurable." When Sima Yao heard Luo Zihui say this, he knew that it could probably be done.

"Director Naluo, look at this batch of goods, you ???" Before Sima Yao could finish speaking, Luo Zihui interrupted him by making a silent gesture.

"Eh, Mr. Sima Yao, you are an entrepreneur who has made great contributions to social responsibility recognized by the government, how can you not allow your legal trading?"

Sima Yao sighed slightly, and his mind relaxed a little, and then he noticed that Luo Zihui was holding the index finger and middle finger of the wine glass and was slightly afraid of hitting the wine glass.

"Oh, that's easy to say, I'll definitely thank Director Luo for his help then, hahaha, of course it's a written thanks, haha" Sima Yao laughed.

Twenty percent, Luo Zihui wants a reward of two percent, not too greedy, knowing a degree. Sima Yao thought so in his heart.

Just when the four of them were talking happily, suddenly all the electric lights in the hall flickered non-stop, and all the guests stopped their movements and looked strangely at the electric lights above their heads.

What's going on? Is the circuit short-circuited?

But then, the wind blew in the hall, all the electric lights flickered and swayed, all the wine glasses, tablecloths, and curtains were blown upside down, and the food and drink were all over the place. All the guests screamed, restless, and fled in all directions to avoid being hit by blowing glasses, bottles, etc.

The flickering lights lit up the hall and dimmed, everything was blown into a mess, the wires splashed with sparks, and in an instant, the whole hall was plunged into chaos, screaming incessantly, many guests were smashed by the blowing debris and their heads were bleeding, and their dresses were messy, stained with objects and drinks.

Sima Yao didn't expect such a strange thing to happen in the hall suddenly, and immediately pulled Luo Zihui and He Min'er to retreat to the corner.

"Sima Yao, I'm going to tear you alive!!" Suddenly, there was an unusually high-pitched voice in the hall, full of shrill sound, like hair rubbing against glass, piercing the ears.

"Sima Yao, get out!" There was another loud roar, a high, serious, angry voice rang out.

"Sima Yao~~~" A distinctive voice followed closely, and a faint voice also followed, full of a kind of grievance.

Sima Yao, Sima Yao, Sima Yao. Sima Yao's shouts wafted throughout the hall, but the voices were different. Sima Deng, He Min'er. Luo Zihui and Sima Yao were hiding behind a wine table at this time, because they found that the door was locked and couldn't be opened. The other guests were slamming into the doors and windows as if they were crazy, but the windows were now like they were made of iron, and they couldn't be broken.

Everyone saw that several huge shadows appeared in the living room, twisting and swaying, splitting and changing, and dancing with teeth and claws.

Sima Deng, Luo Zihui, and He Min'er all looked at Sima Yao at this time, their eyes full of puzzlement, confusion and anger. Sima Yao saw the reproach in the eyes of the three people.

Sima Yao, the three words still echoed in the hall, harsh, complaining, and angry. Those shadows are also getting bigger and bigger.

The whole hall was surrounded by black shadows, the walls were all black, the floor was too, everything was.

Stay tuned for the next film, "Under the Banquet", and see how crazy souls make a big fuss about the party