Provoking a ghost: This ghost husband is a bit spoiled

After the two finished talking, the corpse in the cave gradually disappeared at the end of the ruler.

The movement in the cave disappeared, except for some corpses left on the ground, which showed the occurrence of this horrible sobriety.

Bai Xiuhan stepped over the piles of bones on the ground, climbed up the high platform along the stone wall, and his target was the strange stone statue that Luo Huan wanted to touch just now.

Gu Le was not idle here, picked up the mahogany sword that "Rosai" left on the ground just now, and picked up the things on the ground to observe carefully.

Seeing this, she was startled immediately, and almost couldn't hold the mahogany sword firmly in her hand.

Bai Xiuhan had already put the stone statue back into his pocket with a handkerchief, his eyes were attracted by the movement here.

"What happened?"

Gu Le secretly despises himself for being so startled that he is not yet courageous.

"These two people are using the skins of the companions I met just now, and they are not handmade, it looks like...", she swallowed her saliva, and said, "It was taken directly from their bodies."

Bai Xiuhan let out a "huh" without any emotion on his face, and then thought of something, and asked: "The ghost materializes into skin, but the real human skin is needed as a prop to exert the pestle effect. Is there any problem with this? "

Of course there is a problem, Gu Le shouted in his heart, peeling off the skin of a living person and putting it on his body, it is not a ghost possessed by evil spirits, what is it if it is not a psychopathic murderer?
Thinking of such a bloody scene, Gu Le felt a tumbling sensation in his stomach.

She thought that these two Taoist priests who appeared suddenly were just to cover up their identities, and they were still estimating the scourge and "law" in essence, so they were a little restrained, but she didn't expect these two people to do such a crazy thing.

Bai Xiuhan glanced lightly at the two human skins on the ground, without any fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was looking at two thin white papers.

He said, "Let's go."

Gu Le was startled: "Where are you going?"

Bai Xiuhan took out a stick from his cuff and handed it over. Gu Le took it subconsciously and found that it was the arm joint of a puppet.

Seeing her puzzled eyes, Bai Xiuhan explained: "Those two were guarding against my sneak attack just now, the puppet was scattered by them, and now only this right arm is left."

"Fortunately, I got the map."

When Gu Le thought of the little puppet that turned into the back of a chair to protect her in a critical moment, she felt sad for a while.

Bai Xiuhan glanced at her, sighed and said, "Go back and find two early willow branches, and you can reshape their bodies."

There are two types of wooden boys made from the spiritual wood of heaven and earth. One kind communicates with the spirits of heaven and earth, and has wood spirit gods for divination. people's daily work.

Gu Le breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes softened.

Bai Xiuhan looked at her suspiciously: "Are you really a Taoist priest?"

Gu Le knew that he wanted to be a little soft-tempered, and his master said in the past that this temper would be easy to suffer in the Taoist world, but he comforted him by explaining that

Gu Le opened its clenched fingers, only to find a small piece of paper in the palm of his hand, presumably this is the whole picture of the entire cave boundary.

She spread out the whole map, secretly startled.

The whole map is a bit like an abbreviated model of the exhibition hall. I don’t know what spells are blessed on it. When you open it, there is a 3D version of the guide, which is as convenient as an artificial navigator.

In such a comparison, the fake picture in Rose's hand just now is obviously not enough.

Gu Le walked forward in the direction indicated by the arrow, and found the general direction to go out after a while.

Bai Xiuhan threw the amputated limb of the puppet together with his unfinished product, and followed her forward without stopping.I don't know if it's because of the Qiongqi stone statues they received, but the little ghosts who were harassing them just now completely put away their ferocious expressions and ran away in a hurry.

Looking at the novelty, Gu Le wondered if Bai Xiuhan was tainted with Qiongqi's smell, making them worry whether they would be swallowed by this ancient beast...

After walking for a while, Gu Le suddenly stopped: "There are three companions we met here, don't we want to rescue them?"

Luo Sai and Luo Huan had already been killed by two mysterious Taoist priests. The two brothers Fang Qiran and Fang Wushan were instigated by the ghost king. There might be some big disturbances. Gu Le didn't take it to heart, but Gu Nan...

To be honest, there are quite a lot of ties between her and Gu Le, and from the dream, it should be one of the murderers who directly killed Gu Le. Gu Le didn't want to rescue this person, but he was afraid of dying here , This mystery behind Gu Le's death has lost one clue, I'm really not reconciled.

Bai Xiuhan pondered for a while, then said lightly: "The two Taoist priests have been sent back to the human world, so don't worry." After a pause, he continued, "As for that woman, she stayed in the ghost hall for more than ten days. Afterwards, the ghost king liked him very much, and now he is having fun with the little ghosts, so he may not want to go back for the time being."

When Gu Le heard "playing happily", imagining the scene couldn't help but feel a little weird, and when he heard the words "very pleasing to the ghost king", the weirdness in his heart became even stronger.

Ran Ziyou once said to his subordinates that asking her to clean up and send her to his dormitory, could it be that kind of hobby...

Gu Le didn't think about it, but Bai Xiuhan, who saw her obviously wandering, breathed a sigh of relief silently.

He was really a little afraid that Gu Le would suddenly ask about the whereabouts of the black cat. It was okay to talk about it outside, but it was really worrying to materialize a spiritual cat here.

not to mention……

Bai Xiuhan thought of the scene of seeing the two getting along outside the door that day, for Ran Ziyou's obvious interest in Gu Le, he felt a sense of crisis in his eyes.Therefore, at this time, he spared no effort to slander the image of the ghost king in Gu Le's heart.

Fortunately, Gu Le is very clear about the division of races. If you are not of my race, your heart must be different.With the vigilance towards Ran Ziyou in his heart, he naturally wouldn't have a good impression of him.

Bai Xiuhan said: "Don't worry about her, there are no yin-qi women in the ghost hall, and she will be sent back home when she gets tired from playing with them."

Only then did Gu Le feel relieved.

I hope she will be sane when she comes back.

-

In a dark room two or three hundred miles away, tables, chairs and benches were scattered everywhere on the ground.Although this room is large, there are too many things, and the space is completely covered by the sundries alone.Not to mention the vines as thick as an adult's arm that appeared out of thin air from the open space, and at this moment, they were piling up intertwined in the center of the house, occupying a large space.

If anyone was present, they would be surprised to find that the vines surrounded by two living people.

At this moment, the vine that had been quiet all this time suddenly lifted a branch on the vine, lifted a small leaf, and then countless twigs slowly loosened its body like a flowing stream.

As the branches unfurled, one of them slowly opened his eyes.And when he saw the vines wrapped around him, a sternness flashed in his eyes.

With his movement in the lead, the other person quickly woke up.He stretched his sore wrist, and asked anxiously: "Qiran, do you think we will be exposed?"

This person is the two brothers Gu Le met Fang Wushan and Fang Qiran in the cave early in the morning!

Fang Qiran's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "No. Although their Taoism is superior to you and me, they won't notice if there is no living person's breath left in the Three Realms cave that is full of Yin Qi."

Fang Wushan breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Fang Qiran say again: "But I am worried about the souls of those two unlucky ghosts. When I escaped from the ghost shadow puppet just now, I felt that there was a group of little ghosts around me. I am afraid that their souls have not been wiped out, and it will be troublesome if they are refined into evil spirits."

Fang Wushan took a deep breath, and asked tremblingly: "Could it be a lonely ghost who wants to occupy the body." His words were not answered, and Fang Qiran's face became more serious.

Obviously, this possibility is extremely small.

Fang Wushan asked: "Then what should we do?"

Fang Qiran was silent for a while, then replied: "Let's search for the soul."

Having said that, he squatted down and bit the tip of his middle finger, causing a drop of blood to fall on the ground in the open space.When the drop of blood was almost dry, he stretched out his index finger and drew a circle along the place where the blood dried up.After completing this series of actions, he stretched out the remaining three fingers and pointed at the center of the circle, muttering the incantation of calling back souls in a low voice.

Fang Wushan held his breath and focused his eyes, scanning the surroundings back and forth, as if looking for something, but after a while, there was nothing around except a little trouble.

The man lying on the rocking chair with his eyes closed had tattoos all over his face. The scriptures spread from his neck to the inside of his clothes. It seemed that his body was also tattooed.

Fang Qiran looked at the circle of blood on the ground with a grim expression. Before he knew it, it had dried into a black ink dot, which almost disappeared as soon as the wind blew. , it can only be said that the souls of those two people have disappeared.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a dry smile: "What are you worried about, I'm afraid they were thrown into the furnace long ago and lost their souls."

At this moment, only this kind of explanation is easier to gain a foothold, Fang Qiran took a deep breath.

The best possibility is that the souls of those two people were far away from the souls of the three realms, and they were all eaten by something after refining, so their traces could not be found.

He nodded towards Fang Wushan: "Let's ask the master to see what to do next."

Fang Wushan excitedly said "Okay" as if he had met the backbone, packed up the magic weapon and followed him out the door.

And where they walked, there was a gust of ripples, blowing up layers of colorful photos on the wall.

Different from the clutter in the room, these photos are extremely densely posted, men and women, old and young, black and white, regardless of type or size, just like a weird collector.

However, if Gu Le is present at this time, he must be able to see the photos of himself and Qu Yan, who are right there.