Holding Xue Wusuan's arm, Zhou Huiru felt very happy. The man beside her was so cold that it made her tremble from the bottom of her heart, but it couldn't make her afraid. She had no longer thought about what would happen in the future. Even if this man never stopped from now on
What if he doesn't show up again? She doesn't care.
Wouldn't it be enough to live every second together as if it were a lifetime?
The new house could not accommodate anyone yet. The two of them did not take a car, so they just walked to Zhou Huiru's rental house in silence. Because it was far away, it was already eleven o'clock at night when they got there.
It was late at night, and the location of the rental house was relatively remote. Apart from a few passers-by, there wasn't even a single passing car nearby. It was surprisingly quiet.
But just as the two were about to enter the community where Zhou Huiru rented a house, a dull sound sounded from behind them, as if something heavy had fallen from a height.
"Someone jumped off the building! Help!"
A shrill call from a building facing the street instantly shattered the tranquility of the night. It also broke the comfort of Xue Wusuan and Zhou Huiru.
Xue Wusuan has long been numb to the sight of dead people. Not to mention those who fell to death, he has also seen them chopped into meat paste, and he has even killed more than a hundred people with his own hands. But Zhou Huiru has never seen them, let alone
It's such a deformed corpse. I guess I won't be able to sleep tonight after seeing it.
So Zhou Huiru just wanted to look back, but found that she had been pulled behind Xue Wusuan.
"I, I'll call the ambulance." In a hurry, Zhou Huiru took out the phone tremblingly to make a call.
"Fight him and let them bring a body bag. This man can't be saved."
"ah?"
Xue Wusuan didn't leave. He discovered that the next second the unlucky guy who jumped off the building died next to him, a force he was very familiar with rose up from the ground. That was the power of reincarnation! And it was from this side.
The power of reincarnation in the world!
"Hey, the power of reincarnation in this world is almost exactly the same as the power of reincarnation in my Wu Dao Hell. Could it be said that the Six Paths Roulette in this world is only at the first level? But why does this power of reincarnation only fixate the new bird?
Why didn’t the soul of the dead drag it into the underworld? It’s strange.”
Zhou Huiru was actually very scared, but she still hid behind Xue Wusuan and didn't say she was leaving. Because Xue Wusuan didn't seem to want to leave yet.
People died. People poured out of the originally deserted streets. Then the sirens sounded, and police cars and ambulances arrived. But all they could do was maintain order and remove the bodies, just like Xue Wusuan said to Zhou Huiru before
That way, this person would have been dead long ago.
Xue Wusuan was curious about how this dead soul could get to the underworld. When he was hit by a car and died, he had never experienced the soul collection method in the underworld. So he stood far away and pretended to watch the fun.
But at this moment, the soul locked by the power of reincarnation actually started to roar. The roar of its soul was actually cursing, its words were hysterical, full of resentment, and it felt like it was being forced to death by others.
He even tried to rush up to the building where he fell down several times, probably because he wanted to seek revenge.
Xue Wusuan smiled and thought to himself: Do you want to turn into a bad ghost like this? It's not that simple, right? Can this little bit of resentment turn into a bad ghost? What a joke.
Not long after the ambulance arrived, Xue Wusuan's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly. He saw two figures floating quickly on the street in the distance.
One side is white, the other is black. He wears a high hat, and is filled with gloomy energy. The figure in the white hat holds a mourning stick in his hand, with his tongue sticking out a full foot long. On the hat is written "Are you here again?".
The figure in the black hat has red eyes, long fangs, a dark face, and a beard. He is holding a black iron rope with a hook in his hand. On the top hat is written "Coming to catch you."
The two figures were extremely fast and arrived in front of the newly deceased soul in the blink of an eye.
"I am the underworld's evil spirit, white and impermanent."
"I am the underworld's evil spirit, black and impermanent."
The two figures spoke at the same time to identify themselves. Then Hei Wuchang said: "Now to take you down, will you go with us yourself, or will we escort you?"
When the newly dead soul saw the arrival of two Yinzai, the resentment it had just been filled with was frightened away. Yinzai is also a god, a Yin god, and not just any cat or dog would dare to ignore their existence. This soul was frightened.
He nodded repeatedly, indicating that he could leave without being escorted.
Bai Wuchang said like this: "Then let's go. We are separated by life and death. Whether we are grudges or grudges, they are all passing by. Now we have nothing to do with you anymore."
The deceased soul actually became discouraged and became slumped. Then he seemed to have thought of something. With a guilty look on his face, he knelt and kowtowed three times to an old woman who was holding his body in pain. He got up and followed Black and White Wuchang.
Walking forward on the street, within two steps, three figures disappeared.
After seeing the strange Xue Wusuan, he was satisfied. He hugged Zhou Huiru and returned to the community. Seeing that Zhou Huiru's face was not good, he must have been frightened. He felt funny in his heart, so he raised his hand and sent a breath into the other person's body to help stabilize his mind.
, driving away the haze lingering in his heart.
"I'm tired. Let's take a bath together?"
As soon as he entered the room, Xue Wusuan laughed, then hugged Zhou Huiru and went straight into the bathroom.
After waiting for a while, Zhou Huiru fell into a deep sleep. Xue Wusuan then got up and walked to the window, lit a cigarette, and his mind wandered back to the two Yin Cha from the original world.
"It seems that the Six Paths in this world are not able to directly guide the souls of the dead to the underworld. They need Yin Cha to show up and guide them. In this case, how many Yin Cha are needed to be enough? If not a million, at least seven or eight hundred thousand.
Bar?
Moreover, the black and white impermanence from before should not be the legendary "Seventh Master" Xie Bi'an and "Eighth Master" Fan Wujiu. These two are so famous that they must have high official positions in the underworld, and their souls cannot be so thin.
Even any jailer in the hell of my lawless underworld is on par with them.
Does this mean that "impermanence" is just a general term, and all the ghosts who lead the souls of the dead are called this name? And the two brothers Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu are the commanders of these impermanences? Or foremans?"
After some thoughts, Xue Wusuan realized that he had gained a lot. This was his first contact with other underworlds. This was of great significance to him.
"It's a pity that the guy who committed suicide didn't have the ability to turn into a ghost. Otherwise, he could have seen the dirty tricks of those two people. By the way, do you want to ask old man Jianchen? They have been dealing with ghosts and ghosts all year round in Longhu Mountain, and they might have some influence on the underworld.
I also know something."
After a silent night, Xue Wusuan went downstairs early in the morning to buy breakfast as usual, and sat by the bed waiting for Zhou Huiru to wake up.
The two went out together, found a decoration company together, took the designer to see the house together, and finally decided on a decoration plan. Then they went to the furniture store. After a round of it, the whole day passed.
"Will the flower shop be open tomorrow?" Xue Wusuan asked while eating noodles.
"It needs to bloom. Otherwise the flowers and plants inside will suffer. But I also want to see the kitchen utensils." Zhou Huiru replied hesitantly.
"Let's choose the kitchen utensils the day after tomorrow. There will be a flower shop tomorrow. I just want to have a chat with old man Jianchen, so I'll just choose your flower shop."