Chapter 84 Soul Lighting...

Zhao Yunlan was stunned for a moment, but did not rush to say it was impossible. After a while, he asked, "What year is the year of Renwu coming?"

"2002." The black cat pinched his paws and calculated, "What were you doing at that time?"

"I was struggling to do the underground work of the Soul Requiring Order," Zhao Yunlan recalled, "I couldn't take care of my main business and side business, and I almost dropped out of college to become a professional magician. My dad stopped me. That year I It was proposed to establish a special investigation unit, and later my dad agreed to help me with activities within his ability."

Afterwards, Zhao Yunlan frowned: "Speaking of which, was that my dad or..."

His final sound disappeared in Daqing's suspicious eyes, and the man patted Daqing's head: "I'll tell you more about this when I go back."

Zhao Yunlan turned to the little girl in the grocery store and asked carefully, "I have to ask again, how did you determine the identity of the buyer here? It can't be written by the buyer himself, right?"

The little girl raised her head, with an unfathomable smile on her stiff face - don't know how she got it out, a seven or eight-year-old girl had to have the same expression as Tianshan's grandmother, otherwise It may seem funny on occasions, but in the ghost town of yīn secluded, it is simply not so weird.

She said, "Of course, the accounts I have here are divided into pieces. Who is the buyer's name and identity? It's the same as in the book of life and death. Do you have any doubts?"

Zhao Yunlan nodded without saying a word, put away the book, turned around and walked out, just as he reached the door, Zhao Yunlan suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked, "Eleven years ago What does the 'me' who came to buy the book look like, does the girl remember?"

The little girl gently raised the corners of her scarlet mouth, and said meaningfully, "I couldn't remember it for a while, but when the Lord mentioned it like this, I have a bit of an impression - looking at your appearance, I realized that it seemed like deja vu. The old friend came, and the main reason is not to say, I really did not find out, it turns out that it has been more than ten years."

She was implying that the "Zhao Yunlan" who came to buy the book was similar to what he looked like now.

Zhao Yunlan lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said to her, "Thank you."

After he finished speaking, he raised his legs and walked out, and Zhu Hong quickly followed. At this time, the little girl behind the old counter gently called to him again, and she lowered the originally crisp childish voice to a low voice, Yin Sen, who seemed to be unable to speak, said in a low voice, "I'll remind you that there will be a bloodbath disaster these days, so you'd better be more careful."

Zhao Yunlan didn't respond yet, and Zhu Hongxian hurriedly said, "What? What bloody disaster?"

The little girl stared straight at them with her black eyes that looked like plastic, with a weird smile on her face, she didn't say anything. Zhu Hong just wanted to go up and ask, but was grabbed by Zhao Yunlan. He nodded to the little girl and dragged Zhu Hong away.

Zhu Hong: "But..."

"She only mentioned the few catties of bacon I gave her brother at the New Year's Eve, how much do you think a few catties of bacon are worth?" Zhao Yunlan quickly walked out of the small courtyard of the grocery store. Suppressing her voice to a whisper, she glanced at Zhu Hong with a hint of warning, "The rest, I dare not listen if she dares to say it, there is no morality in a ghost town, and sometimes there is no ideological logic, you can't take a living person's thoughts. To measure the dead, why do you think the underworld keeps them here for nothing? Remember, the dead are not well owed."

Zhu Hong listened, was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Why did you tell me this all of a sudden?"

"I have few girls, they are originally rare animals, and the men are all stubborn and arrogant, running errands, and fighting with all kinds of freaks. Of course, I can't bear to let you do it," Zhao Yun said. Lan smiled lightly, "But I'm also wrong, I didn't expect you to leave one day, if I had known... Remember, it's too inhumane, even if you cultivate to the level of Goddess Nuwa, you can only My subordinate is a technical analyst, and when I return to the clan in the future, I will not be able to deal with those long worms that are as immortal as a thousand-year-old king or eighty-thousand-year-old."

Zhu Hong's nose and eye circles are red at the same time.

"Shh, hold the leaves, keep your tears, and wait for our department to gather and send you a farewell party. This is not the place to cry." Zhao Yunlan said this, and suddenly stopped. , stretched out his hand to stop Zhu Hong behind him, and saw a "person" squatting on the bluestone road in front of the grocery store.

He...she or it, with his arms stretched out over his knees, crouching on the ground like a hairless baboon, with a neck like an adult man's two palms open, and the fingertips together as long as there are nearly four Fifty centimeters, he can point his chin on his chest as soon as he bows his head, and he has no long hair.

It looked up in the direction of Zhao Yunlan, suddenly cracked its mouth and smiled, the corners of its mouth cracked under the ears, and then saw it stand upright, suddenly stretched its neck, the whole head turned upside down 180 degrees, the "back of the head" Turning to the front, revealing a classic blue-faced fangs from a ghost story, he swooped towards the two of them.

Zhao Yunlan had already taken out the gun, his finger was on the trigger, and before he had time to press it, the two-faced man suddenly braked suddenly in the air, and one somersaulted to the ground. It was very resource-saving and could be used for both sides. Turning his head back, he aimed at the two of them with a strange smile, revealing two huge fangs with a slit in the middle.

He shook his head and looked at Zhao Yunlan, and suddenly burst into laughter, leaning back and forth, and his voice was like a mother duck laying eggs, as if Zhao Yunlan had suddenly become a Guo Degang.

Zhao Yunlan didn't want to cause trouble in this place, so his gun-wielding hand aimed at the two-faced ghost, letting Zhu Hong go to the other side, intending to stay away from this thing.

Seeing that they were leaving, the double-faced ghost suddenly made a "hissing" sound in his throat: "People and ghosts have different paths, and people and ghosts have different paths—"

This sentence pierced Zhao Yunlan's heart straight, his face sank immediately, he turned his head sharply, stared at the two-faced ghost with a hippie smile, his voice was frosty: "I take care of my face, I don't want to be with you. The underworld has torn its face, but you have repeatedly given your face shameless."

The smile on the face of the double-faced ghost faded, slightly tilted his head, looked at Zhao Yunlan with a strange face, Zhu Hong couldn't help but gently pulled his clothes: "Zhao Chu, let's go."

Zhao Yunlan's hand holding the gun burst out with blue veins, just as he was about to take a step, but at this moment, the double-faced ghost said indistinctly: "If you want a person or a ghost, you have to choose one. If you want the human world or the ghost way, You have to choose one. If you want heaven and earth or the underworld, you have to choose one."

His voice was getting higher and higher, and finally it was almost harsh. The five words "you have to choose one" were like layers of waves, spreading out along the desolate and cold streets of the ghost town, and echoes from all directions sounded in human ears. The side kept lingering, like a question that couldn't be shaken off.

Countless ghosts and ghosts emerged from among the broken bricks, among the cracks in the stones, and from the ground, with strange lights flashing in their eyes, looking around and whispering.

Zhao Yunlan took Zhu Hong, somewhat scruples, just as he suppressed the discomfort in his heart, when he was about to take her away, suddenly, the double-faced ghost's head turned in a circle, turning the blue-faced fangs side to the front.

He only heard a piercing sound like an old owl screaming at night, and said loudly: "There are living souls here—there are living souls here—"

This sentence is like pouring water into the boiling oil. The sound of "呲la" caused a great uproar. Zhao Yunlan shot without hesitation, directly hitting the double-faced ghost's head in the opposite direction. A specially made bullet It burned in its skin, and soon, the double-faced ghost turned to ashes above its shoulders.

But a large number of little ghosts have already gathered, all faces are blank but greedy, like wild dogs that are hungry and mad, flickering with a desire to get angry, even the black cat with blown fur can't stop them, the worst place here is What's missing is the lunatic.

Zhao Yunlan scolded in a low voice and shot the little ghost in front of him with one shot. The dead soul dissipated with a hysterical scream, but it had no deterrent effect. , For them, fear, fear and reason are all gone, and the depressing ghost street is congested in an instant, and the dense ghosts burrowing out of all kinds of unimaginable places will almost give people the intensive phobia. hook up.

Zhao Yunlan came to investigate the suspenseful incident, but he didn't plan to stage a full martial arts event at all, and the bullets in the gun would soon run out.

Zhu Hong transformed into a prototype, a giant python appeared in the group of ghosts, and swallowed four or five ghosts with one mouth, but it was not enough, more ghosts quickly wrapped around her, and even the little ghost that climbed up on her body, bit on her body. On the snake covered with hard scales, the python shook and threw it off. The adult's waist-thick tail swung out heavily, and in mid-air, the kid who dared to bite her was turned into a melon.

But there are too many of them. There was a saying among the people back then that the king of hell is easy to hide, and the devil is difficult to deal with.

One by one is like the leech in the jungle, flesh and blood, all of them have to be sucked in one mouthful.

Four or five little ghosts entangled Zhu Hong, were thrown off, and rushed back. One even stepped on the seven inches of the giant python and peeled off a piece of her bloody scales with long nails.

Then the sharp wind of the knife hit, and the kid holding the scales of the giant python in his hand was cut off half of his head by a palm-length dagger.

... What's even more outrageous is that when it quickly dissipated in the wind, it stretched its neck and tried to lick the fresh flesh.

The knife-wielding Zhao Yunlan almost went crazy: "What kind of foodie god is this!"

He grabbed the tip of Zhu Hong's tail and pulled it gently: "Shrink down, hurry up!"

As he spoke, he swept out with a knife, and he chopped off the head of a row of ghosts that rushed up to him in a combo of fruit ninjas. Zhao Yunlan quickly retracted his hand. At this moment of crisis, he actually found it unbelievably. In a two-second interval, he took off his coat and held it in his arms, with the characteristics of "the head can be cut off and the blood can flow, and the clothes can't get a little oil on it".

It's a pity that Zhu Hong couldn't laugh at the thought of why he treasured this dress so much.

In response, she turned into a small snake as thick as one finger, got into Zhao Yunlan's sleeve, and wrapped it around his wrist. Zhao Yunlan bent down, picked up Daqing, which had turned into a ball of hair, and lifted it up. He threw out a borrowing wind talisman, and used the lighter that he had never been willing to use, and only a little bit of Samadhi really ignited.

The gang wind and the raging fire immediately formed a brilliance, sweeping out a fire dragon. The entire ghost town interpreted what is called "ghost cry láng howl". Zhao Yunlan rubbed the three blood marks on the nails on the back of his hand that were caught by the ghost, and said angrily. : "Don't deserve the disaster of blood light so quickly, what about the girl?"

However, after all, he didn't dare to delay at all, so he took cover with real fire and quickly withdrew.

They ran to the gate of the city in one breath, but suddenly found that the gate of the ghost town had been closed at some point, Zhao Yunlan turned back suddenly - saw that the hungry ghosts even swallowed real fire in their stomachs , After swallowing, the little ghosts turned into birdmen without wings, and they flew into the sky with their huge stomachs and exploded, but this did not seem to affect the appetite of other evil ghosts at all.

They were like moths flying into a fire, the Ganges water rushed into the real fire, and the gods who followed one after another finally defied the sky-the fire dragon was forcibly gnawed by them.

Daqing screamed twice, "meow, meow," and unconsciously hooked Zhao Yunlan's hair with his sharp claws: "Fuck, what should I do?"

Zhao Yunlan said with an expressionless face, "What else can we do, let's break through."

As he spoke, he actually took out his mobile phone from somewhere, "clicked" a few pictures at the strange group of evil spirits, and then went out calmly and took out the soul whip, and stuffed the mobile phone back into his pocket: "Take it back as avatar."

Daqing screamed: "Are you crazy, you are still in the mood to take pictures at this time?! Do you want to take a photo with them and mark it as 'come here', you bastard!"

"What's the noise?" Zhao Yunlan impatiently pressed down the cat's head that was screaming in his ear, "Where is this going, my wife has run away, so I'm not doing well."

Daqing: "..."

Although he didn't know what happened, he suspected that Zhao Yunlan had been stimulated by Shen Wei.

For a moment, Daqing found the peculiar sense of release of a fool who went bungee jumping after falling out of love from the man's seemingly calm face. don't understand, this kind of shit can really come out!

The fire of Samadhi faded away, and the fire dragon was completely broken into several sections. In the group of ghosts that was like the shooting scene of a zombie siege, the first whip to kill the soul sharply split the dead air in the ghost town for thousands of years.

Zhao Yunlan seemed to be able to feel a force of unknown origin filling his hand holding the whip. It was jerky at first, but then became familiar with it at a very fast speed... As if it belonged to him originally, as if something was fast wake up.

At this moment, the city gate behind them was violently smashed open by a human-shaped dòng, a man wrapped in black clothes walked in from the dòng with his head not lowered, holding Zhao Yunlan with a whip. In his hand, the soul-suppressing whip whipped and rolled back to Zhao Yunlan's arm, and was grabbed by Zhu Hong, who was wrapped around his wrist.

A long knife was formed in the hand of the person who came, and the knife shot, sweeping the small ghost town like a scavenger, and all the stone bricks in the ground vibrated, making a buzzing roar, and countless ghosts and ghosts became his knife. Fragments.

Then the man grabbed Zhao Yunlan's waist, almost dragged Zhao Yunlan out of the broken city gate, and left the place of right and wrong in the ghost town.

When they got to a relatively safe place, Zhu Hong was surprised and happy, turned back to human form, and called out, "Master Soul Cutter."

Just listen to her great savior, the slayer, and ask hard: "Why are you here?"

Zhao Yunlan's strangely calm expression finally collapsed, and he let go of his hands as if he was extremely tired, letting the fat cat Daqing fall to the ground, and then he walked over regardless of the occasion and hugged the black-clothed man who was admired and feared by all people. The man said in a hoarse voice, "...Go back with me."

Poor Zhu Hong had just turned from a snake into a human, and her feet hadn't stood firm yet. Seeing this, she sat down on the ground in fright.

... It turns out that being chased and killed by millions of unjust souls is really nothing.