"Don't struggle, this is my mana enchantment, how can a new soul like you, who has just died, break it?"

The soul heard Ah Lu's voice, looked up at her, and said calmly, "Who are you and why are you arresting me?"

Lu didn't answer him immediately, but waited until she landed under the shade of an uninhabited and shady tree before she lowered her head to look at the shrunken soul in her palm.

It was a man, probably just dead, and his soul body was still in full human form, dressed in black clothes often worn by assassins, with a long body and a cold and murderous face.

With such obvious characteristics, Ah Lu didn't have to bother to guess that this was a soul, and he should be engaged in assassins, killers and other industries before his body, such people are generally full of blood, and they either die well or are unwilling, obviously there is still some nostalgia in their hearts, otherwise they will not wander in the world.

Ah Lu held the undead with one arm and the other and leaned his body against the tree, trying to make himself stand as little as effortlessly, staring at the soul in the palm of his hand, answering his question.

"Tell me why you wander in the world and don't want to leave, who crossed you?"

That soul has a good face, but it's too cold and doesn't look enthusiastic, and it's estimated that he was a person with few friends when he was alive, but he was also a killer after all, and what did he want so many friends to do.

Lu complained in his heart as he waited for the soul's answer, which looked at her vigilantly, as if analyzing a prey, but it didn't take long for him to compromise and bow his head and laugh at himself.

"I am no match for you, not even when I am alive. ”

turned out to be such an honest person, Ah Lu nodded appreciatively: "He is worthy of being a killer, and his judgment is very accurate." ”

"How do you know I'm a killer?"

The soul couldn't understand how Lu guessed her identity, and asked her rhetorically.

Ah Lu "oops": "Your professional characteristics are too obvious, don't worry, although I am not a good person, I am not a bad person, as long as you sincerely say your difficulties, I may be able to help you solve your obsession and let you get on the road safely~"

Probably tired of reading the words of the mortal world, Ah Lu began to yearn for the story that really happened.

The soul general looked at her suspiciously, obviously more guarded, and did not immediately nod.

"Why should I trust you?"

I had long expected that the other party would not believe in herself so easily, Ah Lu didn't care about the "oh", anyway, she was bored lately, and she didn't mind spending a little time on him.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you, anyway, during this time, you are in my hands first, and when Black and White Impermanence finds you, I will directly hand you over to them, but those two masters are not as good as me......"

If you don't eat the soft, you can only come to the hard, for this kind of restless necromancer, black and white impermanence is usually just packed up and dragged back to the underworld, and she also told the truth.

The soul thought slightly, obviously a person with eyesight, and his voice was a little softer: "There is indeed something that has not been put down, and I ask the girl to help." ”

Ah Lu had been waiting for him to speak, but he pretended not to care, holding a fallen leaf in his mouth, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The soul suddenly looked up at the blue sky, and said with some uncertainty: "I want the girl to help me find a woman......"

......

That night, after vomiting, Hong Tuo walked out of his room and wandered around the Hong Mansion according to Di Gua, and at the same time he was thinking about why he wanted to cultivate immortals, and whether he definitely needed to cultivate immortals.

Hong Tu walked out of his small courtyard with a sheep's horn lantern and walked in the direction of the garden, where there were usually no people at night, and occasionally there would be a night patrol of the housekeepers.

Hong, who rarely goes out at night, is not used to looking down at the road under his feet, although this is in his own home, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

It is not very dark all around, because some of the corridors and corridors in the house are lit with lanterns, and I don't know if the weather is starting to cool down or I am wearing less, Hong Tuo, who is walking on the stone road, feels a little cold.

At first, Hong Tu thought it was the wind, but looked around and saw that the grass and trees were quiet, and the lanterns were not shaking, so he felt that he should be wearing less clothes, and wondered if he should go back to add clothes.

Before he could turn around, a cool breeze suddenly blew, which seemed to be mixed with some women's low whimpering, and Hong teased his scalp numb and froze in place.

It should have been misheard, Hong teased himself on the chest and comforted himself.

So where to go next, Hong Tuo carried the lantern to see the road in front of him, which was the road that led to a wasteland in the backyard. It was the first place where the Hong Mansion was founded, and with the expansion of the Hong Mansion later, the center shifted to other locations, and it gradually became a wasteland.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The louder the wind, the clearer the woman's crying voice became, from the low whimper at the beginning to sobbing, obviously crying harder and harder, tightening one by one, just like Hong teasing the heart that was nervous.

If it was Hong Tuo before, he might have thought that it was some bullied maid hiding and crying, but for him who has seen the spirit now, this is undoubtedly a kind of fear.

During the day, when he heard Di Gu mention it, he felt nothing, and when he saw the spirit body in the past, there was either Ah Lu or Di Gu around him, which made him mistakenly think that he could also face the spirit body alone, but now it seems completely wrong.

How can this be?

Hong Tuo froze in place, neither advancing nor retreating, if this was really a spirit body, did he clearly hear the voice, does it mean that his cultivation has improved, if this is not tonight, wouldn't he have gained nothing, how to explain to Di Gu tomorrow?

The louder the cry in the wind, the more ethereal it became, like the echo of a valley, revealing a bit of unreality.

It's over, it's definitely not a sound that people can make, Hong teased his heart for a moment, and then beat wildly, so violently that he could only hear his own "bang" heartbeat.

The scenes in those ghost books are not replayed in my mind, the white-clothed long-haired female ghost with a miserable white face and red lips dripping blood, the rotting female corpse crawling out of the coffin, and the green zombies jumping around, their nails are like knives, and a single claw can cut a person's body......

Thinking like this, Hong Tuo became more and more afraid, and the two trembled, wanting to retreat.

"I'm sorry...... Right...... I'm sorry...... I was wrong...... Don't blame ......."

After a burst of crying, the voice began to babble, but the voice was incoherent, intermittent and unintelligible.

"I hate you...... Very wrong...... I shouldn't have ......"

What the?

Hong Tea, who was distracted by the words, couldn't help but lean closer to the place where the sound came from, knee-high grass in front of him, and if someone squatted in it, he couldn't immediately notice it.

"Who, who's there?"

I don't know if it's cold or afraid, Hong Tuo shivered uncontrollably, but as his voice fell, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and even the wind stopped blowing.

The sudden silence was even more terrifying, as if the owner of the voice was frightened by the flood, and even the wind stopped the noise at the right time.

Hong Tuo clenched his fists, and secretly beat himself up in his heart, after all, he was half an immortal cultivator, how could he be disturbed by going to the ghosts. 2k reading web