Wen Yu left, and Ji Lu came back after three days. And those of us, injured and tired, just take advantage of this time to recuperate.

According to Xiao Wang's instructions, we didn't run out of the city to run around. Instead, stay at the director's house. Even if you occasionally go downstairs to the vegetable market, it's secretive.

If you live comfortably for too long, you will lose your fighting spirit.

I've been thinking about it for the past few days, why do I have to jump up and down? I stayed at the director's house, went downstairs to buy groceries without any trouble, came back to eat, sleep, watch TV, and chat with the fat and thin Wushuang, how good are these days?

But I also know that it's just a matter of thinking. The identity of the ghost slave is like a sword, always hanging over my head. As long as Zhang Yuanyang is at the end of his life, I have to replace him.

Old man Hao was invited out by us every night to tell us about the situation in that mountain. At the beginning, the old man enjoyed the feeling of listening carefully, divided into three chapters and twenty times, and the spat splashed. Gradually, however, he began to get a little annoyed. Because after listening to him, we began to get to the bottom of it. Not a single detail, every character. Even what they said and did on the road, they had to ask clearly.

Old man Hao had a headache when he thought about it. One day, after marking the map on the map, it finally broke out, and he roared, "Don't ask me, I don't know anything." Then he got into the peachwood sword and said that he would not come out.

We studied the diagram carefully, and listed all the possibilities that came to mind, and we also had a headache when we thought about it. For this long trip, it can be said that it is not unimportant.

While we were studying, suddenly, the thin man fell to the ground, his eyes rolled up, his limbs began to twitch, and his mouth was foaming at the mouth. We were all taken aback: "What's the situation, epilepsy?" "

The fat man looked accustomed to his adopted son: "Don't worry, he's going to get the task." "

I was a little curious: "What task?" "

The fat man said, "It seems that I am going to hook the soul again." Hey, the hell is a mission. Those who kill people and set fires all day long, Master has said, let us do a good deed every day"

Sure enough, the thin man woke up a few minutes later. Then he wiped his mouth and got up from the ground. Sitting on the sofa, he slowed down and said, "Western suburbs, mutton Li San." Then he muttered, "This is a bit difficult, tomorrow at noon." "

I was a little curious: "Tomorrow at noon?" Isn't that the time when yang energy is at its peak? Can the ghost come out at that time? "

The thin man scratched his head: "Actually, ghosts are not impossible to appear during the day. It's just that after the rooster crows, the yang flourishes and the yin declines, and the power of the ghost is weaker than that of the human. So during the day, there are very few haunted ones. However, on a rainy day, or in a place where the yin qi is extremely heavy. There are also ghosts who judge the situation and take advantage of the vigorous yin qi to come out and harm people. Therefore, it is not impossible to hook the soul at noon, but it is a little difficult to do. "

The fat man asked, "Brother, how are we going to hook the soul this time?" "

The thin man waved his hand: "Just kill it, you can't make money by hooking souls in the underworld." Then, the two men began to discuss how to hook the soul.

Wushuang and I listened with some curiosity, and couldn't help but ask, "Anyway, there is nothing to do in the past two days, can you take us to see and see?" "

The thin man thought for a while, nodded and said, "Anyway, you have to do this sooner or later, so it's better to come with us." "

The time to hook the soul was noon the next day, but we had already set off in the evening. In the words of a thin man, it is more comfortable to travel at night.

I didn't practice the Wushuang Dao Technique to a very high level. I can't go out of my body yet. So, the thin man easily hooked the souls of the two of us.

I looked back and saw myself sitting on the sofa, like an old monk in meditation, and I couldn't help but think it was fun.

The four of us walked out of the director's house together and walked through the streets.

The thin man and the fat man are like tour guides, pointing and pointing. Teach us to distinguish which one is a human and which one is a ghost. Those ghosts were pointed at by the thin man, and they looked very unpleasant. However, after seeing the identity of the thin man's ghost, he didn't squeak anymore.

The thin man said: "These ghosts are all dead, and they are wandering in the world before their longevity. At the beginning, they were angry, crying or scolding all day long, but now they can accept the reality. What they are most afraid of is that one day the devil will come to catch them and send them to the underworld. "

Talking all the way, we have come to Li San's house.

The thin man looked left and right, finally confirmed, and then said to us, "This is it, let's go in." "

Then the four of us pushed the door open and went in.

The lights inside the house were already dark. But we can see the people inside. Li San and his wife were lying on the bed, looking to be asleep.

I walked to the side of the bed, looked at the man on the bed carefully, and couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Why does this kid look a little familiar?" I think I've seen it somewhere. "

Next to him, Wushuang said, "You forgot? Isn't this the guy who sells mutton steamed buns at the mouth of the alley? "

I patted my head: "Yes, yes." I didn't expect it to hook his soul today. "

The thin man reminded us beside him: "Even if you are an acquaintance, you can't bend the law for personal gain, we can't tolerate the slightest favoritism in our industry, otherwise, if the people in the underworld find out, tsk, then the matter will be big." "

Wushuang asked the bottom of the question: "What will happen if you find out?" "

The thin man scratched his head: "I don't know either. It is estimated that he will be thrown into eighteen layers of hell and tortured or something. "

The thin man's words aroused my curiosity, and we sat down at Li San's house and talked unscrupulously. I asked him, "Have you ever been to hell?" Nai He Bridge, Meng Po Tang or something, are they all true? "

The thin man shook his head and smiled embarrassedly: "We're just ghost slaves." In the eyes of people in the underworld, our identity is not worthy of going to hell at all. "

Wushuang and I grinned, "It's like someone likes to go to hell." "

I asked the thin man again, "After you have taken the soul away, to whom?" I once saw my master and put his soul in the coffin shop. "

The thin man nodded: "I have also heard about the rumors about the coffin shop in you. However, we don't have a coffin shop here. We put our souls directly in the hands of real ghosts. When we die, it's the real demons who come to catch us. "

The fat man waved his hand with palpitations: "Brother, let's not talk about this, it's too scary." "

The thin man said helplessly: "Brother, you are also a soul charmer, how can you be so daring?" "

The fat man lowered his head and didn't speak, and sat next to Li San boredly. Suddenly, he exclaimed, "Brother, it's not good." "

The thin man was startled: "What's wrong?" Don't be surprised, what the hell is going on? "

The fat man pointed at Li San and said, "Brother, where is his soul?" The soul is gone. "

The thin man leaned over to take a look, and his face was also shocked. Wushuang and I nervously asked, "What's going on?" How could the soul be gone? "

The thin man's face turned pale: "He is dead, and besides, his soul is lost." "

I was puzzled for a moment, and then said tentatively: "Yang Shou has not arrived, and he died early?" This is the category of horizontal death, maybe his soul is floating somewhere. "

The thin man nodded repeatedly: "That's right, that's right, that's right." It must be floating somewhere. "

Then I saw him stretch out his hand and draw something in the air. Soon, a talisman formed in mid-air, glowing with a faint blue light.

The thin man shouted: "Go!" "

The talisman slowly floated forward. The thin man greeted us, "Keep up." "

This talisman circled around the courtyard of Li San's house. Then, suddenly, it dispersed.

Although Wushuang and I don't know much about this, we can at least see it. The thin man seems to have failed.

Sure enough, the thin man said in an extremely panicked tone, "It's over." His soul was gone. The ghost-seeking talisman just now also failed. "

The fat man scratched his head on the side and said, "Brother, criminals are getting more and more cunning. "

The thin man glared at him angrily, and then sighed again: "If we can't find this kid's soul, the two of us will be miserable, and the punishment will not be able to escape." "

Then, he smiled bitterly at me: "Xu You, didn't you ask me what the consequences would be after the favoritism was discovered?" Looks like I'm about to get to the bottom of it. "

I saw that the thin man looked disheartened, and patted him on the shoulder: "Thin man, when did you become so intimidated?" What did you learn from your master? "

The thin man shook his head: "If you can't find the ghost search talisman, it means that this soul is really gone, and it is very likely that the soul has been scattered." "

Wushuang looked at Li San's room and said, "Thin man, if I were you, I would find a way to find out the reason and see what was going on." Even if you are punished, you have to understand the punishment. "

The thin man asked in a low voice, "How do you find the reason?" "

Wushuang pointed to the room and said, "Li San is dead. But his wife is still alive. Moreover, the two of them turned off the lights and slept as usual, which shows that at least when they slept, Li San was still alive. "

The thin man nodded: "That's right." "

Wushuang continued: "Let's at least ask Li San's wife. Let's see if he notices anything wrong tonight. "

The thin man sighed: "Try it, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor." "

The four of us went back to the house. Staring at the two people on the bed, one dead and one alive, a little hesitant, how to ask.

The thin man sighed, and a faint glow began to emanate from his body. Then he looked at us and said, "You send out the yin qi from your body. In this way, people will be able to see us. "

I did as the thin man said. Sure enough, there was also a blue light on his body.

Four green souls surrounded the bed of Li San's wife. Even without waking her up, she sensed something was wrong. first wrapped himself in a quilt, and then muttered, "Why is it so cold?" "

Immediately, she opened her eyes slightly. When I opened my eyes, I saw the four of us. She screamed in fright and ducked backwards.