Among the people in the hall, Gao Cun, who was closest to the early sun, suddenly felt a little cold, couldn't help rubbing his arms, and said to himself, "Why is it suddenly a little cold?"

Seeing this, the attendant hurriedly took a long robe and put it on Gao Cun, and said: "The night is cold in late autumn, and the military advisor still has to take care of his body." ”

As Gao Cun came back, the rest of the people gradually felt a little cold, and they all ordered the attendants to get their clothes to wear.

Everyone in the hall was busy adding clothes, and Chu Yang saw that he was lying peacefully on the couch, and there was no wave in the introspection, so he let the black shadow in front of him drag him out of the county mansion.

A black figure in the shape of a man walked down the street with Chu Yang, and none of the soldiers and soldiers passing by were looking at this strange combination.

They seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact, they were extremely fast, and they left Lang Yuan City in a short time.

After leaving the city, Chu Yang's mind recovered his thoughts, he looked down at the two black smoke on his pipa bones, and then recalled the "self" he had just seen, and suddenly said in shock: "What am I?!"

The black shadow in front of him turned his head slightly, glanced at Chu Yang and said, "You are already dead." ”

The tone expressed by the black shadow was understated, but he heard Chu Yang panic, and he asked excitedly, "How did I die? When did I die? I am a ghost now? Who are you?"

"You are dead, you died at the third quarter of the ninth son of the first month of October, you are not a ghost now, just a soul, my name is Fan Wusheng. The black shadow led the black smoke to his feet, answering Chu Yang's questions one by one as he walked forward.

"Fan Wushelp?" Chu Yang looked at the back of the self-proclaimed Fan Wushelp, a little familiar, it seemed that he had heard it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it.

"You can call me Black Impermanence. Many people may not know the name, but when he said his name, Chu Yang couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, it turned out that he was the black and white impermanence known to the world!

"Brother Impermanence, I ......" Chu Yang swallowed his saliva, still a little unacceptable.

"Everyone calls me the eighth master. Black Impermanence Fan Wusu interrupted Chu Yang Dao in a cold and ruthless tone.

"Yes, Eighth Master, may I ask how the villain died?" At this time, although Chu Yang recovered his thinking, he only had common sense in his mind, but he had no memory of deeds, and his head was still muddy.

Fan Wusu stopped, wrapped the black smoke that locked the bones of the early sun pipa around his wrist, and his hand reached into the black mist that resembled long sleeves, and then took out a roll of bamboo slips from it.

Unfolded the bamboo slip, Fan Wusu bowed his head slightly and read: "Fang Jie, the word Chuyang, twenty years old, was seriously injured in the pituitary gland due to the battle of Baoqiaozhou, and died of serious injuries at three o'clock on the ninth day of the first month due to the exhaustion of vitality, and died in Lang Yuan of Qiaozhou, Han State. ”

After reading a simple paragraph, Fan Wusu put away the bamboo slip again and put it back in the black sleeve, Chu Yang nodded and said, "So that's the case." ”

After an explanation from the black shadow who claimed to be Fan Wusheng, Chu Yang unconsciously accepted the fact that he had died, and there was not even a trace of resistance in his heart!

After a while, Chu Yang also slowly recalled all kinds of things, all the deeds flashed through his mind like a marquee, and the last picture stayed after the "Qilin Blood Handprint" in the Tangtai Valley, and he had no memories of it.

"Eighth master. Chu Yang took two steps tightly, and was on par with Fan Wusu.

Fan Wuxu turned his head slightly to look at him, and Chu Yang hurriedly said: "It is said that people become ghosts after death, why haven't I changed?"

"The current 'you' is formed by the condensation of the three souls, and after the city god interrogates the sins of his life, he will stop in the yin for seven days, and after the yang world passes the first seven, the seven spirits can return to heaven and earth to become ghosts. Fan Wuxu's emotionless voice came.

Chu Yang nodded and said, "I see." ”

"There is one more thing, I hope the eighth master can be fulfilled. After walking forward for a while, Chu Yang kept turning his head to look at Fan Wusu in the black mist, and then asked for instructions.

Fan Wuxuan was a little impatient with his continuous questions, but no matter how annoying he was, he couldn't do anything to him, Chu Yang just asked questions, and there was no resistance and rudeness.

Say. Fan Wusu was also helpless in this regard, so he could only listen to it first, and if Chu Yang said too much, it would not be too late to treat him.

"The eighth master has been in the black fog, the villain is really difficult to see, I have heard that black and white are impermanent, today I am fortunate to meet, the villain dares to ask the eighth master to remove the black fog, for the villain to see the true face of the immortals. After hearing this, Chu Yang stopped and bent down to ask Fan Wusu for instructions.

The god of the Oni Division has always existed in legends, and although he is the Yin Division, he is not something that can be seen if he wants to.

I finally saw it today.,Although the way we met was not glorious.,But when you're alive, you can't see what you can't see.,If you're dead, it's a little unacceptable.。

The more you can't see it, the more you want to see it, human nature.

What's more, Chu Yang's death is already a sure fact, he is already dead, what is there to fear?

"Do you really want to see it?" Fan Wuxu stopped, turned slightly to look at Chu Yang, who was rushing at him, although his voice was still ethereal, but his tone also revealed an incredible sound.

It is impossible for a living person to see impermanence, but the image of the legend can also know some, according to legend, the black impermanence is terrifying, and the general mentality is poor, even if the ghost sees it, he will be afraid!

Although Fan Wusu is a ghost errand and does an errand that hooks souls and asks for his life, he has a kind heart inside.

Even if he is asking for the soul of a dead person, as a ghost, he knows very well the pain in the heart of death, and he doesn't want to be frightened by his appearance after death, so when he appears, black fog covers his whole body, and he rarely shows his true body.

"Please go to the immortals. Chu Yang shook his fists and continued to plead.

"You should have heard of my appearance from the legend, right?" Fan Wuxu was stunned for a moment, still a little uneasy, excessive curiosity often brings boundless regret.

"It's because I've heard it, but I can't see it, and I'm lucky to see it today, of course, I have to be true for a while!" Chu Yang nodded, and replied directly in the affirmative without thinking about it.

At this time, although Fan Wusu was shrouded in the black mist, his eyes from the black mist showed a trace of appreciation, and he immediately did not delay any longer, and wiped the void on his body with his hand, and the black mist gradually dissipated.

As the black mist disappeared, the two black smoke that passed through the Chuyang pipa bone also showed its true appearance, which turned out to be a soul hook rope that locked the Chuyang pipa bone!

The black fog dissipated, and the black impermanence figure slowly appeared in Chu Yang's eyes, and his appearance was really terrifying!

Dressed in black, with a long black hat on his head, and the words "The world is peaceful" written on it, it is really like the legend!

After seeing it for a while, Chu Yang didn't have the slightest fear of this, he smiled and said to Fan Wuxuan: "It is really a blessing to be able to see the true face of the immortals!"

A hint of admiration flashed in Fan Wuxu's eyes, and he pulled Chu Yang and continued to walk forward.