Chapter 12: Why Don't You Let Me Try It?

Xu Le has reason to believe that Lao Dao should have really seen it, otherwise it would be impossible to show such sincerity and fear.

Because those people in the corner are not people.

The one at the front was dressed in a black tights and holding a soul hook, and his appearance was almost the same as Xu Beibei at night, obviously a ghost.

The soul hook rope in his hand was put around the old man's neck, and half of the old man's soul had left his body, but half of it was still in his body.

Come to think of it, this is the key reason why the old man is half dead.

There are two "people" standing behind the ghost, and these two guys are big, I'm afraid that's why Lao Dao almost knelt when they met.

These two people, one was pitch black, the other was snow-white, and both had a bright red tongue stretching out of their mouths that could almost reach their abdomen, and their appearance was extremely terrifying.

They all wore pointed hats and a feather duster in each hand. Anyone who knows the goods knows that this thing is called a mourning stick, the identity symbol of the soul messenger of the underworld.

At this point, the identities of the two are about to come out.

Black and white impermanence!

When Xu Le entered the door, he found the existence of three guys, and he was very surprised.

Because of this black and white impermanence shape, it is very different from his impression.

Black Impermanence stepped on a purple auspicious cloud under his feet, elegant and exquisite, full of style.

Underneath Bai Wuchang was a fast-spinning tornado, which looked particularly domineering.

These two guys actually have a car.

Of course, this is not the reason for Xu Le's accident.

He just couldn't figure it out a little, you said that this Bai Impermanence sits on a tornado, and his body also rotates with it, what does it mean?

And it's unheard of to be able to chat with the two people around you while spinning.

With these two guys in existence, Xu Le chose to wait and see what happened, and then prepared to go over and talk to a few guys after the people dispersed, he didn't want to be treated as a psychopath by a room of people.

didn't expect Lao Dao to come at this time, Xu Le also teased him, but he didn't expect Lao Dao to really see it, it was really unexpected.

"What did you see?" Xu Le was still a little unconvinced.

Lao Dao trembled and said, "Really...... Zhenjun!"

Xu Le believed it and glanced at Lao Dao unexpectedly. I didn't expect this guy to really have two brushes.

Lao Dao also reacted at this time, and looked at Xu Le with a shocked expression: "How can you see it?"

"It doesn't matter. Xu Le waved his hand: "The key is that these two guys are here, I'm afraid things won't be so simple." ”

In recent years, Hell has implemented a regional contracting system similar to logistics companies. The ghosts are the contractors in each area, responsible for everything in that area, and there is a clear division of labor. Only when something is extremely tricky, will it be reported for help.

Black and white impermanence is the general leader of these ghosts.

Since the implementation of this set of plans, black and white impermanence has been much more idle, under normal circumstances, the little ghosts can handle it themselves, but if they can't do it, they will call the senior ghosts, and then there are political officials above, and there are few things that can make them come forward in person.

But today, instead of showing up, they came together.

It is enough to show that the old man's matter is not trivial.

Lao Dao obviously agreed with this point of view, swallowed his saliva, and had an expression of "scared Lao Tzu to death", and remained silent for a long time.

Xu Le urged: "If you don't speak, hurry up and open the altar, if it goes on like this, the old man is afraid that he won't be able to hold it." ”

Poor Dao suddenly felt unwell...... Why don't you come?"

Lao Dao's face collapsed, let him open the altar to fight with ghosts, what kind of international joke is it?!

He doesn't want to die yet!

Xu Le shook his head: "I won't do that with you, it's really not good, you go and talk to them, it's also a Taoist person, I believe they will give you this face." ”

Lao Dao rolled his eyes, if he had such a big face, he would have soared a long time ago, and he still used to eat and drink every day?

"Rong Poor Dao slowly, hey, I'm old, and my legs and feet are not good...... "Lao Dao sat down and began to pretend to be dead.

Xu Le said angrily: "What do you want?"

Lao Dao pretended not to hear, blowing his beard and looking to the side, it is better to die than to live, losing face is better than losing life!

Looking at the appearance of the old way of not entering, Xu Le really regretted it, he had already known that he would not come over to remind him, wouldn't it be good to let this old boy die by himself.

Thinking about it, Xu Le nodded: "It's okay for me to go, but you have to help me drag these people down, don't let them turn their attention to me, no problem, right?"

“...... Belch. ”

Lao Dao almost thought that he had heard it wrong, buttoned his ears, and nodded busily.

This kind of thing of dead friends not dying and poor is the most enjoyable to see.

After Xu Le finished speaking, he walked towards the corner, leaving Lao Dao with a mysterious and tall back.

Lao Dao watched Xu Le slowly walk away with the eyes of a dead man, and the corners of his mouth twitched constantly.

This guy, is it really dead?!

Black and white impermanence has an excellent reputation in the world, however, they are not good characters. When ordinary people see his true body, he will be seriously ill at least or die at worst, which is even more terrifying than the plague god.

Xu Le said that he was going to talk to them, if he didn't die, who would die?

In a flash of thought, seeing that Xu Le was about to walk to the corner, Lao Dao hurriedly stood up: "The altar is up!"

In a word, it attracts everyone's attention. Then he picked up the wooden sword and danced like a juggler, with words in his mouth, and he really looked like he was catching a ghost.

Lao Dao was tinkering with the tinkering while secretly looking at Xu Le's progress.

As a result, Lao Dao almost vomited blood.

Xu Le didn't step forward to chat with black and white impermanence at all, but stood aside, as if watching a play.

"What is this guy doing?"

Lao Dao muttered, but he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, so he could only continue.

Lao Dao didn't know that Xu Le was indeed going to talk to them directly at first, but when he walked over, he heard these people talking about the old man.

I only heard the black Wuchang shout in a sharp voice, "...... I ask you, who do you want to hook?"

The ghost almost trembled and said, "Nan Zhenguo." ”

"And who are you hooking?"

"Nan Zhenguo!"

"Who's being ticked now?"

After saying "Nanyuan Mountain ......", the ghost seemed to be about to cry, only to hear him say desolately: "Zhenjun Mingjian, when the hour came before, I made a move on Nan Zhenguo, who would have thought that this soul hook did not know what was wrong, it was actually set on Nanyuan Mountain, so I invited the two true monarchs to come and solve the siege!"

Xu Le was dumbfounded when he heard this, it turned out that it was Nan Zhenguo who was going to die today, that is, Nan Xiaoxi's medicine jar father. As a result, I don't know what the reason is, I actually mistook the old man for Nan Zhenguo.

Now it's a big deal!

Forcibly hooking the soul is the most serious violation in hell, and this ghost will have to stew in the oil pot for a long time.

Xu Le looked at the old man's half of his soul with a sympathetic expression, and found that the old man was also looking at himself in surprise, it turned out that he was still conscious. It's just that he's in a very bad situation right now.

With a soul hook around his neck, he looked at the black and white impermanence for a while, and then looked at the ghost cha, his face was full of horror.

"Don't worry...... Whew...... Things are ...... Whew...... It has already happened...... Whew...... That's it...... Whew...... Find a way to solve the ...... Whew...... That's it!"

Bai Wuchang spoke. This guy is talking while spinning, his mouth is leaking, and one sentence is only a few paragraphs, and his voice is far and near, mixed with the sound of whirring wind, and it is really difficult to listen.

Xu Le noticed that the corners of Hei Impermanence's mouth seemed to twitch faintly.

The ghost said: "I also ask the true monarch to make it clear." ”

"Huhu ......" Bai Wuchang opened his mouth again, but before he could speak, he was stopped by Hei Wuchang in time: "I'll tell you." ”

Then Xu Le saw that Bai Wuchang took a circle as a cycle, and cast a confused look at Black Impermanence.

Hei Wuchang explained: "This kind of trivial matter, I just say it's good, you can rest." ”

"Huhu...... Okay!" Bai Wuchang shut up with a puzzled expression.

Hei Wuchang finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and said to the ghost: "The living soul is different from the dead ghost, and this person has no cultivation, you can't completely hook it out, and you can't press back the half that is hooked out. If this is done for a long time, the person will be reduced to the living dead in the mouth of mortals. ”

The ghost nodded anxiously: "Yes, Zhenjun, how is this good." ”

"Don't worry, this matter has been going on since ancient times, the emperor has already arranged it, only one soul bead is needed to restore it, but if you act like this, I am afraid that you will be punished!"

The ghost said dejectedly: "I want to hear the true monarch fall!"

"In this case, this seat will solve the matter in front of me first!" said Hei Wuchang, reaching into his arms and groping for it.

The ghost almost watched Hei Impermanence touch and touch in his clothes, but he didn't touch anything for a long time.

"Hey, where is the soul bead in this seat?" Hei Wuchang's face changed greatly, but because he was covered in darkness, outsiders couldn't see it.

"Huhu...... Aren't you...... Whew...... Forgot?" Bai Wuchang reminded.

Hei Wuchang patted his head and said with annoyance: "A while ago, a batch of new ghosts came down from the underworld, and they often hooked the wrong soul, and the spare soul beads were used up. It's strange to say, but there have been a lot of mistaken souls lately. Hei Wuchang's voice became softer and softer, and it had already turned into a muttering at the back, but Xu Le heard it clearly.

So Xu Le was stunned, is this underworld so unreliable? !

"Don't worry, take me to the emperor to get some. Hei Wuchang shook his head with a melancholy expression: "It's just that in this way, it will inevitably alarm the emperor, and my two brothers are afraid that they will also be punished jointly!"

The ghost was shocked: "Even the real monarch, the little ghost is really to blame!"

"Don't talk about that, I'll get it from this seat!"

"Dare to ask Zhenjun, how long will it take?" Onicha looked at the old man in front of him with a worried expression.

Hei Wuchang thought for a while and said: "Originally, it would be three or five days, but the emperor went to the Buddha's lecture conference, and once and again, in terms of the time in the world, thirty or fifty years is enough." ”

"Huhu...... He is still quite neat in his work. Bai Wuchang commented.

Ghost Cha and Xu Le were shocked at the same time!

Looking at the meaning of white impermanence, I am quite satisfied with the estimated time of black impermanence?!

Thirty or fifty years, the old man is afraid that his bones are all rotten, and he still wants your soul bead to be a fart?!

Xu Le knew that he couldn't count on these unreliable guys, and finally spoke:

"Why don't you let me try?"