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Chapter 157 The impermanence hits a nail

"Debao, how did you meet Pei Lin?"

Debao lowered his head and thought for a moment.

He was sitting under a huge stone waiting for words when he suddenly heard movement on the stone.

Thinking that Yan Yan was back, Debao just raised his head when he bumped into a dark and scary face.

He and Pei Lin were classmates, he recognized Pei Lin's face, and even knew that Pei Lin fell down the mountain and died three years ago.

Just when he was shocked, "Pei Lin" suddenly jumped towards him, opening his bloody mouth, revealing the broken and sharp teeth inside.

Debao was frightened. He stood up and was about to run away. As a result, he leaned back and hit his head on a stone. He fainted at that time.

Yan Yan: "..."

Qingyu: "..."

Xing Zibai: "..."

Good guy, I thought it was Pei Lin who hurt him, but it turned out that his foot slipped.

The hill behind Chongming Academy.

Yan Yao and Qing Yu came together to find Pei Lin's soul and body.

The place in the back mountain is not small, and it would take four or five days for just the two of them.

Fortunately, Qingyu had a compass, and they quickly found Pei Lin's ghost in the forest.

Yan Yan took a look and saw that it indeed looked very similar to the black humanoid.

At this time, Pei Lin was sitting on the tree hugging his knees. When Yan Yan and Qing Yu came to find him, he still calmly watched them approaching step by step.

Yan Yan waved to him, and Pei Lin obeyed and floated down from the tree.

Although she had never seen Pei Lin fall down the mountain, she certainly wouldn't look like the ghost in front of her.

There is nothing scary about Pei Lin. He is wearing the uniform of Chongming Academy. If you don't look closely, he looks just like an ordinary living person.

"Are you Pei Lin?"

Pei Lin nodded.

This was the first time they met such an obedient ghost, Yan Yan and Qing Yu didn't know what to do.

If it had been in the past, the two would have resorted to extreme measures.

Seeing that Pei Lin was so obedient, they didn't know what to do.

"Don't you have any obsessions in the world?" Yan Yan thought for a while and asked.

Pei Lin shook his head: "I know life and death are fateful."

Yan Yan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since you have no obsession, how come you stayed in the world for so long?"

Without obsession, the soul consciousness after death will not condense and will only follow the ghosts from the underworld and leave.

There are also some ghosts that are not taken away by the ghosts and will become ghosts. This type of ghosts can do nothing but scare people. They are usually either exorcised by Taoist priests or eaten by other ghosts.

A ghost like Pei Lin who has existed for three years but has no obsession has to make Yan Yan and the others feel strange.

The Xuanmen group where Qingyu was working focused more on exorcising ghosts that were harmful to people, but they didn't have that much energy in exorcising the evil ghosts that didn't harm people.

Yan Yan asked Qingyu to stay away, and she would take Pei Lin back to the underworld first, and then talk about the dead body that was still moving.

Ordinary ghosts would only hand out an iron chain to seduce souls, but Yan Yan used a soul-seizing sickle of her own choice.

At this time, Yan Yan was holding a long-handled sickle in both hands. He turned it around in his hands and pointed the tip of the knife towards Pei Lin.

In an instant, he slashed at Pei Lin cleanly.

She thought Pei Lin would die on the tip of the knife, but he still stood in front of her intact, with only a severed wound on his waist and abdomen.

The fractured area ignited to other parts like paper burned by sparks. It only burned for a finger, and the sparks above stopped eating away at his soul.

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment and tightened the soul-stealing sickle in his hand.

She was certain that she had definitely not squandered it.

The wounds on Pei Lin's soul did not allow her to think so, but Pei Lin indeed blocked her soul-stealing scythe.

At this time, Yan Yu thought of what was recorded in Yuhunlu about the people who died in the village at the foot of the mountain.

When the ghost messenger comes to seduce the soul, he does not immediately take the ghost to the underworld.

Yan Yan put away his soul-stealing knife and called Qingyu back.

Qingyu walked back, keeping her eyes on Pei Lin, and asked seriously, "Are you abusing children?"

Yan Yan looked back at him in a sullen voice: "Are you tired of living?"

Qingyu blocked her body with her hands and said bitterly: "Everyone who sees him will inevitably think so when he looks like this."

Yan Yan stopped arguing with him: "Why can't he take his soul away?"

"With your ability, you shouldn't be able to take him away." Qingyu touched his chin, "His body should have trapped him. Someone should have tampered with his body. Not only did his body move, but also his body moved.

His soul is trapped in the underworld."

"Then let's find his body first and then talk about it." Yan Yan took out the soul lock bag.

Just as he was about to take Pei Lin's soul in, he waved his sleeves and found that Pei Lin was still standing there, motionless.

"Isn't this possible?" Yan Yan frowned.

She is a majestic ghost king and has hit a wall with Pei Lin twice!

If she wasn't impermanent now and didn't care about these noisy matters at all, even if she did, she would have used strong tactics long ago before things were settled after a lot of back and forth.

It's just a matter of raising your hand when your soul is gone.


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