"Creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, creak, heavy machine sound, and Jie Zuo comes out holding a lantern.

The entire hall became brighter, and several pillars glowed with a long blue light.

The dark environment became clear, and Xie Zuo took a lantern and headed towards the place where the sound came from.

Under the blue light, the environment of the hall looked even more eerie and terrifying.

"The soul is back! If you go to your permanent home, why are you in the four directions? If you leave your happy place, why don't you leave it unknown..."

A beautiful song came from not far away, like a woman whispering, like the wind singing softly.

Jie Zuozhi listened and asked: "Hey~ the soul-calling in Chu Ci?"

There is no Chu Ci in this world, Jie Zuo can be sure of this.

Because there is not even Chu State in this world, let alone Chu Ci?

But the song in front of me is indeed the soul-calling chapter in Chu Ci, which is a bit puzzling.

Jie Zuo was not in a hurry to find the source of the sound of the machine just now, but stood there quietly listening to the gentle and touching song.

The singing was lingering in Jie Zuo's ears, and Jie Zuo was good at tapping time, although none of the beats were in the right place.

"Hey, who are you?" Jie Zuo shouted loudly.

The singing stopped, and the blue hall suddenly became quiet.

Except for Jie Zuo's breathing, there was no other sound.

"Are you still there? Are you still there? Are you there? Are you there?" Jie Zuo covered his mouth with his hands and echoed his own voice.

"Yes, sir." The voice answered knowing Zuo.

"Oh, it's okay, I just wanted to ask." Jie Zuo scratched his head and continued walking inside with the lantern.

"Master, don't you ask the slave family?"

"What are you asking?" Jie Zuo looked curious.

"May I ask what song the slave just sang?"

"Then what song did you sing?" Jie Zuo suddenly became interested in admiring him and was very cooperative.

"What the Nujia sings is to summon souls, to summon the souls of the past and to summon the lost souls."

"Oh~"

"Young master is a person who has lost his soul."

"Me~" Jie Zuo pointed to his nose.

"Master, why are you treating me so perfunctorily?"

"Go to hell!" Jie Zuo waved his arm, bowed and continued walking forward.

"Young master, please don't go any further." The voice was a bit urgent.

Jie Zuoyi rolled his eyes: "If you don't let me go, I won't leave?"

"Sir, this is my kind intention..."

"Of course I won't leave!" Jie Zuo looked inside and sat down decisively.

"..." Jie Zuo's neat movements obviously interrupted the voice's original plan, and now it was really at a loss.

"What, what's your name?" Jie Zuo sat on the ground and played with the lantern.

"The slave family has no name or surname."

"Who taught you this soul-calling song?" Jie Zuo asked again.

"This is a song from my hometown. I sing it on weekdays to make you laugh, sir."

"Oh, no, no." Xie Zuo took out the button and looked at it. It showed how many minutes it would take before it could be used again.

"Master, I see that the master has a deep sympathy for this song. Could it be that the master is from the same place as the slave family?" The voice continued to chat with Xie Zuo.

"Oh, no, I just love music, don't tell me to stop. I just love singing and keeping my breath in time.

Let me sing a song too!" Jie Zuo suddenly became excited.

"...Okay...Okay." This reaction was obviously unexpected.

"Ahem...ah-oh-goose-eh-Wu-fish..."

"What are you doing, young master?"

"Hello, I haven't sung for a long time. Hehe, please bear with me."

"Oh, hehe..." Even if you can't see the real person, you can still hear the speechlessness and embarrassment in the voice.

"What, I'm starting to sing!" Jie Zuo said coquettishly.

"Ah...okay...sing it." It was reflecting on why it has developed to this point.

"I just captured a few demons, hey! I captured a few more demons, ha! Why are there so many idiots in this world? Hey, take a stick from me..."

Jie Zuochang's rise, he even did two hollow somersaults, although he almost took off his "little leather skirt".

It had never felt that time was so long. Seeing that Jie Zuo was still jumping up and down, the voice had no choice but to interrupt.

"Master, Master, okay, stop singing..."

"Wait a minute, there's one more sentence." Jie Zuo waved his hand, and then continued to sing: "Go out to the Tongtian Avenue..."

"That's enough! I said stop singing!" The voice was furious.

Jie Zuo stood there, looking coldly into the distance.

"Ahem, what I'm saying is that Young Master's singing is really... really... not often heard."

"Hey, are you praising me?" Jie Zuo immediately became excited.

"Hmm...well...that should be it..."

"Then I'll sing another one!" Jie Zuo has never been praised for his singing. This time he suddenly had a "close friend" and he felt a little excited.

"Uh... No, no, just listen to it once." The voice quickly refused.

"Alas~~" Jie Zuo shook his head regretfully.

"Master, do you want to see me?"

"Oh, forget it." Jie Zuo took the lantern and started walking inside.

"Why didn't you listen to the advice?" The voice said, but he still walked inside, looking even more anxious.

Jie Zuo turned a deaf ear to it. The place where the sound of the machine came from was not very far away. Jie Zuo walked to the end and found that it was a courtyard.

There are no plants in the courtyard, and there is only an ancient well in the middle of the courtyard.

There is green glowing moss growing around the well, and the sound of the machine comes from here.

This courtyard is bare for all to see, and the only thing that can hide anything is the ancient well in the middle.

Just as Jie Zuo was about to lean towards the ancient well, the sound of singing Chu Ci appeared again.

"Master, why, why do you have to force me?"

"Asterisk, asterisk, what are you doing?" Unbutton the left button and button the nose.

The surrounding land began to shake slowly, and a gap suddenly opened in the ground beneath my feet.

A piece of white thick clothing slowly floated up from the gap, and a large blood stain could be seen on the front of the thick clothing.

"Hey, why are you taking off your clothes while you're talking? It's so sudden, I'm not ready yet." Jie Zuo said, his hand already reaching for his "little leather skirt."

The thick clothes were floating in the air, and Jie Zuo stared at the crack.

"Sir, the slave family is here..."

"Hehehehehe..." Xiezuo "Brother Zhu" smiled.

A pair of dry hands climbed up the crack, and clumps of black hair slowly lengthened out.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Jie Zuo quickly pulled up his half-teared "little leather skirt."

"That's it? That's it? Movies are all lies." Jie Zuo felt a little aggrieved. Why did he meet such "unsightly" guys, and those pretty ghost girls?

The owner of the voice slowly climbed up, and as the body climbed out, the dry limbs gradually became plump and fresh.

It's a pity that the visitor's body is covered with eyes, some big and some small, each eyeball is bulging outward, and the eyeballs are full of bloodshot eyes.
Chapter completed!