Chapter Thirty-Eight: The So-Called Spirit

These three rays of light were white, but there was a black gas inside, and the black gas was gradually deepening.

After the three rays of light fell to the ground, they turned into the appearance of Satsuki and a middle-aged couple.

"Sister Liu...... We...... Is it really dead? Satsuki sat down on the ground, her eyes blank.

The middle-aged couple was not in a very good state, hugging each other tightly and shivering.

"Xiao Yue'er, although this news is cruel, you are indeed dead, and you don't believe that you are dead, so you have turned into spirits." Liu Wu showed an unbearable look in his eyes, holding the brush in his hand, and his finger joints became pale.

Spirit is a very special being.

After death, if there is a great deal of resentment or other circumstances, it is very likely to turn into a strange one.

Weird is irrational, only knows killing.

But there is a special case in the middle, and that is the spirit.

The so-called spirit means that after death, people do not believe that they have died, but still retain the meaning of their lives, and repeat what they did before they were born.

This is extremely rare.

But that doesn't mean it's a good thing.

When the spirit exists in the world, it will be corrupted by the world and gradually develop into a strange one.

This speed is very fast, just like now, the eyebrows of Satsuki and the middle-aged couple have begun to darken.

And spirits are also very difficult to find, because they remain the same as they were when they were alive, and even look the same as ordinary people.

You can see it, you can feel it, except that there is no temperature.

It is only in the smallest details that you can make a difference.

When Liu Wu was in Shengxian before, he was already very familiar with Xiao Yue, so he was able to find something abnormal.

"Xiao Yue, you should have slowly had a memory, when you remember the scene when you died, it will become weird, and at that time, you will have no reason." Liu Fu endured the sadness in his heart and added.

"Sister Liu, Xiaoyue doesn't want to become an irrational thing." Satsuki tried to raise her head, and the black aura between her eyebrows was gradually deepening.

At this time, the middle-aged couple finally reacted, and with the deepening of the black qi, they recalled many things.

The middle-aged woman hugged Satsuki from behind and gently touched Satsuki's head, with pain on her face.

The middle-aged man looked at Liu Fu and said with a wry smile: "Miss Liu, do you want to help us get rid of it?"

Liu Wu nodded without hesitation: "I will try to minimize your pain."

Before the spirit became weird, all thoughts were no different from ordinary people.

It was extremely painful to wipe them out before that, and all she could do was alleviate the pain.

As for whether they can be erased, the answer is no.

If it is left unattended and becomes weird, it will be an even more dangerous thing.

She is a scholar and a capable person, and she must make the right choice at this time.

- Even if it's a painful choice.

"It would be nice to have a psychic medium, so that they can leave without pain." Liu Wu sighed secretly.

The spirit medium threads the needle and thread the yin and yang, and there is a branch in this line that can give the spirit painless relief.

"Miss Liu, we're ready." The middle-aged woman touched Xiaoyue's head, and after comforting her for a while, she looked up and said.

This decisiveness made Liu Wu stunned.

The middle-aged woman smiled: "You can't die and cause trouble to the neighbors."

"Miss Liu, you don't have to think about redressing our grievances, there will be trouble, and you will be very satisfied if you can give us a ride." The middle-aged man returned to his wife, opened his hands, and held the middle-aged woman and Satsuki in his arms.

The catkins were silent, not knowing how to speak.

The hand holding the brush is tight.

For the first time, she experienced this feeling, and she could feel a sense of helplessness from Xiao Yue.

"Don't you want to cause trouble for your neighbors......" Liu Wu muttered to herself.

At this time, the diffusion speed of the black gas was gradually increasing, and Satsuki and the others began to become confused.

"Uh...... Uh......"

A beastly roar emanated from their mouths, eerie and cold.

The consciousness in the eyes of the middle-aged couple is decreasing, and Satsuki is also changing.

Xiao Yue's eyes were misty, she lowered her head, looking at her slender palms, her eyes turned from blurry to ferocious.

She recalled the good-looking big brother, and it was the first time that a big brother touched her head.

But with that, there is endless coldness.

"I'm really going to die......"

Satsuki's voice was very small, and the catkins didn't hear it clearly.

At this time, she knew that she was going to make a move, gritted her teeth, and waved the brush in her hand, condensing the word "town" in mid-air.

After this word appeared, Satsuki and the middle-aged men and women let out a muffled snort of pain in unison.

The painful process was short-lived, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into white light and disappeared.

The room was empty again.

Liu Wu carried the brush, his face was pale, and he took a few steps back.

Because he retreated too quickly, he almost fell to the ground.

She looked back out the window, her star-like eyes flashing with hesitation.

"Teacher, I don't know what answer you will give me......"

In the boudoir with sandalwood, the whisper of catkins sounded.

……

Time passed gradually, and in the blink of an eye, two days had passed.

Xu Bai's spirit has not been very good in the past two days.

Every day, in addition to staring at the tree, I am thinking about Satsuki.

Especially when I think of the corpse hanging on the beam of the house, and I think of the innocent and cute Xiaoyue usually, I always feel very uncomfortable.

Today should be the time agreed by Liu Wu and Zhang Xianling that night.

Carrying the little Mazha and sitting in the backyard, Xu Bai stared at the locust tree

The progress bar is still rising.

At this time, Liu Er's voice came from the front yard.

"Brother Xu, there are a lot of people outside, all of them are going in the direction of the county government."

The dart masters didn't dare to go into the backyard, after all, something bizarre had happened in the yard before, even if they came to find Xu Bai, they shouted from afar.

Xu Bai was originally in the liver progress bar, but he came back to his senses after hearing Liu Er's voice.

"County government?"

"Lots of people?"

Without hesitation, he put the pony in the backyard and got up and walked out of the board.

After getting out of the dart game, Xu Bai saw that there were many people walking towards the county office, which was much more lively than usual.

He thought for a moment, holding the hilt of the Devil's Head Knife and following behind the group.

The flow of people was surging, and after a short time, they had already come to the county office.

The gate of the county government was open, and two officials were guarding the door, not letting people in, and there was a sign standing next to it, and a piece of paper was pasted on the sign.

There are dense small words on the paper, and many people are watching.

While watching, there was a noisy discussion.

"So many people?" Xu Bai frowned, far away, unable to hear the content of the discussion.

Generally, when the county government announces major news, it will post a list here, and Xu Bai guessed that the above content should be related to what he wants to know.

With great difficulty, he finally squeezed out of the crowd and came to the sign.

Many people were squeezed by him and wanted to turn around and scold, but they looked at the hideous ghost head knife on Xu Bai's waist and closed their mouths again.

The words on the sign were very clear, and Xu Bai read it from beginning to end, his expression becoming more and more gloomy.