Chapter 149 Not Dead, Reversed!
Then the car sped away and quickly disappeared into the street outside the park. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Phew, this well-dressed beastly guy, with his ruthlessness, Xiaomeng was definitely poisoned by him, and then thinking of what he experienced when he went to his villa late that night, Yang Xiaoding had a rough guess in his heart.
That Shang Ran must have killed Xiao Meng and seized her soul to feed that ghost king, after all, the power brought by the ghost personality is too strong, and it can almost top hundreds of ordinary people's ghosts.
If the ghost king devours Xiao Meng's soul, his strength will definitely take a qualitative leap, and when the time comes, I am afraid that he and Mo Wensheng will join forces, and it will not be an opponent.
Just when Yang Xiaoding was thinking wildly, the hairpin that fell to the ground suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and then a half-cut figure with a pale face and dull eyes appeared in mid-air, and the messy long hair was scattered at will, covering half of the face, making it extremely eerie and terrifying!
After the figure appeared, it teleported in front of Yang Xiaoding at a very fast speed, and a strange arc was torn off on his black and purple lips, and the frightened Yang Xiaoding turned around and ran.
While running, I complained in my heart, little cute sister paper, you looked good just now, why do you suddenly change your style, this is not a waste of energy and time, I think you are dressed up properly and aesthetically incompetent!
As a result, before he could take a few steps, Yang Xiaoding stepped into the air and fell into nothingness.
The sound of "bang" the impact of the hard object touching sounded in the silent room, Yang Xiaoding grinned while covering the sore forehead that was hit, and sat up with support, only then did he realize that he had fallen from the bed and touched the corner of the table.
Gone are the small scenic parks and figures floating in mid-air, replaced by simple and familiar tables, chairs and single beds.
Emma, I finally woke up from my dream, that ghost girl paper is real, and she didn't forget to come out to scare people after leaving clues for herself, she is simply Chiguoguo's pit teammate!
Yang Xiaoding took the mobile phone placed on the bedside, the screen lit up, and the display time was twelve o'clock at midnight, it was already late at night, so he should sleep under the quilt first, what does he matter, let's sleep first when he is full.
The night is as cool as water, the atmosphere is quiet, time flies by, and in an instant, the early morning sun shines through the window, sprinkling the light of the room.
Getting up on time during this period of time also exercised Yang Xiaoding's biological clock, and he woke up from his sleep early, and automatically went to the yard to do daily morning exercises after getting dressed.
While running around the small yard, I was thinking about last night's dream in my heart.
Judging from the dream analysis, Xiao Meng was taken into a car by Shang Ran, and it stands to reason that there will definitely be traces of such a big object as the car, so why did the old commander say that he couldn't investigate Xiao Meng's whereabouts at all?
What method did Shang Ran use to hide from the world? The more Yang Xiaoding thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he disappeared, and his two eyebrows were about to be twisted together.
As soon as Qingshan Daoren came out of the room, he saw his apprentice's sad face and heavy heart.
"What's the matter, didn't that female ghost give you a dream last night?" Qingshan Daoren asked strangely.
"Oh, Master, you got up, that female ghost did give me a dream last night, do you guess who is the person related to her disappearance?" Yang Xiaoding approached the Qingshan Daoist and asked mysteriously.
"You don't tell me how I know who it is, and I'm not a prophet." Qingshan Daoren threw him a roll of the eyes.
"It's Shang Ran's soul, what did you say about it lately, why is this guy involved in everything, is he specifically against me or is he addicted to playing crooked ways!" Yang Xiaoding complained speechlessly.
"He's him again? It seems that what this guy is trying to do is not small! Qingshan Daoist said thoughtfully.
Using a soul to raise a powerful ghost king will definitely not be done just for the sake of looking good, there is definitely a reason and purpose for doing so.
"That's it, that Xiaomeng is a ghostly person, if Shang Ran seizes the power from her, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Yang Xiaoding said.
"The ghost life of the people will send someone to manage it, if Xiao Meng dies, the ghost judgment of the underworld will definitely know, don't they have any movement?" Qingshan Daoren wondered about this question.
"Well, if you don't say it, I'll forget it, you have to ask Mo Wensheng personally about this matter and ask him to help check it, Master, you wait for a while, I'll come when I go." After Yang Xiaoding dropped a sentence, he rushed into his room in a hurry.
After locking the door, he found the blank paper Mo Wensheng had left him from the suitcase on the chair next to him.
Yang Xiaoding held his breath and wrote down a sentence seriously.
Help me check the situation about the ghost life person Xiaomeng, her birth date is Yiding Xin, ugly Mao Siwei Youhai.
stared at the blank paper for a long time but didn't get a reply, Yang Xiaoding could only put down the matter and go out for breakfast first.
After spending the same calm and warm breakfast time as usual, Yang Xiaoding couldn't wait to return to his room and look at the white paper on the table.
At this time, there were already a few more sentences on the blank paper.
Ghost life person Zhang Xiaomeng, twenty years old, the signs of life are stable, there is no special place, this year is her fourth disaster year, has been successfully passed, promoted to the noble life!
Signs of life are stable? That's not right, Xiaomeng is obviously dead, and she has seen her remnant soul appear with her own eyes, how can this be the result, Yang Xiaoding was immediately confused, Nima, did he make a mistake or did the people in the underworld make a mistake!
Yang Xiaoding hurriedly wrote another sentence under the white paper.
Are you sure you're not mistaken, that little Meng obviously had an accident, and I have seen her break free from the remnant soul of the main body with my own eyes, if the body is unscathed, how can her soul leave the body for such a long time.
This time, Yang Xiaoding didn't wait too long, and after about a few minutes, a few words jumped on the white paper, and finally converged into a sentence.
I've checked, there won't be anything wrong, the files of the underworld indicate that she still has signs of life, so she must not be dead yet, as for the remnant soul you said, it is not ruled out that there is an external interference.
So that's the case, what Mo Wensheng said makes a lot of sense, since there is no record in the archives, maybe Xiaomeng is just being controlled now, which is also good news, at least the person is not really dead, maybe there will be a glimmer of life to be rescued.
She has an accident now, I found out that she was taken away by Shang Ran, and judging from what happened before, I guess that Shang Ran wanted to seize the power in her soul.