walk 2 ghosts

A Bao was afraid that Yinxuan would lose face if he failed in summoning the soul, so he asked himself to come first.

The gold and silver foils are all ready, and Ah Bao is chanting mantras while burning them.

Not long after, a gust of wind blew.

Ah Bao was about to shed cow tears for the master, when he saw him skillfully take out the bottle from his arms, and poured a drop of water into his eyes—as expected, he was very skilled in summoning souls.

Because the jurisdiction is different, the ghost messenger who came this time is not the one from Changzhi.

But his face was not very good-looking, and he said as soon as he came up: "Looking for Yu Zengxiu again? How many times have I told you, no, no, no, why are you still looking?"

"Du", the wine glass in the master's hand knocked heavily on the table.

The ghost guard shrank his head subconsciously, feeling ashamed and a little annoyed, he rolled his eyes at the old man: "Everyone is dead, why are you still chasing him?"

The master glanced over gloomyly, like a wolf, so frightened that the ghost almost threw himself into A Bao's arms for comfort regardless of his identity.

The master lowered his eyelids, seemingly calmed down, and when he raised his eyes again, he resumed his rigid expression: "I have donated a lot of money to the underworld over the years, can't I be a little more accommodating?"

The lingering fear of ghosts still persisted, and his attitude restrained a bit: "The superiors say they can't find anyone, so what can I do?"

There is a lot to say about this.

The master's eyes lit up slightly, and he said softly: "It must be hard work to be an errand in the underworld, holding on to the soul every night." He winked at Abao.

Po: "???"

The ghost messenger didn't pay attention to the interaction between the two, and said in a relaxed tone: "The mortal world and the underworld belong to two realms, and they shouldn't interfere with each other. It's best if Master Mu can figure it out."

Seeing that Abao hadn't moved, the master frowned slightly and winked again.

Suddenly, Ah Bao pulled out his belt, cut his finger, wiped his own blood on it, and then wrapped it around his neck while the ghost was not paying attention.

Ghost difference: "!"

master:"!!"

Yin Xuan: "..."

The ghost messenger exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

A Bao sneered and said, "It's fine if you hand over Yu Zengxiu honestly, if not... Heh, heh, heh!" The image of the villain in the TV series is imitated vividly.

The neck was not tightly strangled, but the extremely delicious aroma came from the rope, which tortured the ghost: "I really don't know. You let me go first, and we can talk about it." After letting go, it is best to be able to Let him lick the rope.

The master originally hinted at Ah Bao to bribe him, but now seeing that the threat was effective, he made the mistake: "As long as you let him come to see me, I will not only let you go, but also give you a golden house. How about it?"

Although the ghost messenger was tempted, he killed this person in the underworld.

The master came out of the gazebo, stared into his eyes, and said in a gloomy tone, "If a person dies, if he doesn't go to the underworld, where can he go?"

The ghost said with a guilty conscience: "The world is so big, there is nowhere to go. His death was not expected in the book of life and death, so naturally..."

"Not in the expectations of the book of life and death?"

The old man's face changed, so gloomy and ferocious that even ghost officers sighed to themselves: "You mean, he shouldn't die?"

The ghost messenger knew he had made a mistake, and his pale face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and there was another thick layer of snow.

The master raised his hand, grabbed Ah Bao's belt, and pulled it hard, and the ghost's neck was cut in half.Seeing the ghost servant struggling in pain, the master said expressionlessly: "The mortal world and the underworld belong to two realms. If I kill you at this time, what can the King of Hades do?"

The ghost messenger said: "You are going to die after all..."

The master said, "What if I don't die?"

His expression is so calm, even if the land falls and the ground cracks next, he will not be shaken by it.

An indescribable fear surged in the ghost messenger's heart.Ghosts can't die, but they will fly away, which is more thorough than death.Even if the master went down to the underworld and was punished, he wouldn't be able to come back.

Suddenly, the belt around Guichai's neck loosened.

The belt broke in two and hung down limply.

The ghost messenger took the opportunity to jump up and run, but the master subconsciously reached out to grab it, but it was in vain.The ghost's figure flashed and disappeared into the night.

"You!" The master got up angrily, and glared at A Bao.

Ah Bao, who deliberately released ghosts, looked innocent: "I want to help you tighten it, but I didn't expect the belt to be so weak."

The master said in a deep voice, "Don't you want the longevity pill?"

Abao said without hesitation: "Yes."

"Ah."

Seeing that he was really angry, Ah Bao hurriedly smiled and said, "There is something to talk about. Finding Yu Zengxiu is not the way to call back the soul." Seeing the master looking at him, he knew there was something going on, so he hurriedly said, "Tell me first, Yu Zengxiu Who is it, what grievances do you have, I will find a way."

The master took a step closer to him.

A Bao was about to retreat when Yin Xuan blocked him.

Yinxuan is the legendary "people who don't talk too much", with one look, frozen for thousands of miles.

The persimmons are soft and pinched.The master made a strategic retreat: "What else can you do?"

A Bao boasted: "If you can't summon souls, you can go directly to the underworld to find someone. How difficult it is."

The master's eyes flickered: "Can you go to the underworld?"

Abao said: "What's the matter, Yama is still our friend. It depends on your sincerity."

The master walked slowly back to the gazebo, pondered for a moment, and said: "As long as you prove to your face that you can enter the underworld, I will promise to give you the longevity pill."

The master control finally fell into his own hands. Ah Bao put Yin Xuan's shoulders, raised his head, and smiled slightly at the people in the gazebo: "It's not a promise, it's a direct offer."

"dream."

The negotiations broke up badly.

Despite this, the two sides have reached a preliminary and subtle intention, and now it depends on who is more patient.

Abao was naturally anxious.

Although Yinxuan didn't say anything about the status of the longevity pill in his body, he can guess that the last time he fought against the ghost king, it had already broken into the Philippine Trench, and now it is almost as good as Mariana.

Moreover, there is Xiao Miyue watching outside.

It was a rare day of peace.

Abao and Yinxuan had analyzed it, and Xiao Miyue probably didn't know that they had followed, thinking that she was the only butterfly in the Amazon River Basin, so she was not in a hurry to flap her wings.She was injured when launching the Universe Wheel, and she should be recuperating now.

However, according to the law that bad guys only need to take a few pills to recuperate, she is about to appear.

Po started spreading rumors, well, not really rumors.

"If the ghost behaves well, the waiting period can be shortened and the queue can be reincarnated" is a fact. Yinxuan signed a contract with an old ghost, and the other ghost succeeded through the back door, and was reincarnated within a hundred years.

There are few people in the villa, and the only way for Ah Bao to spread the word is the housekeeper.Therefore, the housekeeper fully experienced what it means to be accompanied everywhere at twelve hours a day.It made him check whether the doors and windows were closed before going to bed, not to mention, even under the bed.Even if he did this, he couldn't help but lift the quilt and find a letter from A Bao.

"It's really hard to live."

The housekeeper cried to the master about the evil deeds of Bao's harassment.

The master listened expressionlessly, and said flatly: "Let them come over in an hour. During this hour, you guard the door and don't let anyone in."

The butler's expression changed instantly: "Master, you want... this corpse again..." As soon as he said two words, the master glared back viciously, and immediately retreated dripping with sweat.

The master waited until there was no movement outside, then turned around slowly, dragged away the flower tables, took down the hanging paintings, and pushed open the secret door behind.There is a downward stone step in the door, and a few meters down, there is another stone door. After passing through three doors like this, a strong fragrance of flowers, sandalwood and a strange smell of salted fish come together.

He smelled it without realizing it, and continued to walk in, and then opened a door, which was a stone room.

The eerie smell was intense to the extreme.Two oil lamps in the room were on, and two were out.A faint light illuminated a bed of ice lying in the middle.There was a person lying on the bed, maybe not a person, but a corpse.

He approached the corpse, lowered his head, looked at him coldly, and said after a while, "Do you think it's fine if you die? As I said, you won't let you go even if you die."

Naturally, the corpse would not answer, and lay unconscious.

The master was very dissatisfied, and pinched his chin with his fingers: "The ghost messenger said that you should not die... You really want to die. Don't worry, I won't let you roam free for too long." He pressed his thumb on the corpse's chin, The index finger was inserted between the lips, and the mouth was opened. The other hand reached in and hooked out a translucent bead.Inside the beads, there are colorful streamers rotating.

Holding the bead in his hand, he turned around and was about to leave. He seemed to have thought of something, then stopped, and slowly looked back at the corpse: "Since this body has been abandoned, it cannot be considered yours." He said softly He closed the corpse's mouth, stroked his lower lip back and forth with his thumb, and left with a sneer after a while.

An hour later, Ah Bao arrived outside the west wing where the master lived, but the master still led him to the east wing.

"How long do you need?" asked the master.

A Bao's eyes lit up, and he knew something: "It's hard to say. We don't know who Yu Zengxiu is, nor why the underworld detains him. It depends on luck."

The master sneered and said, "You are honest."

Abao said: "In business, we must pay attention to sincerity."

The master pondered: "I heard that you raised two ghosts?"

A Bao said, "It's a ghost."

The master said: "After you bring him back, let him be my ghost."

Abao looked at Yinxuan, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "This... Signing a contract with the ghost envoy requires you to know magic spells, and secondly, I am willing to pay attention to your love. Which one do you take now?"

The master said: "You come to think of a way. If you can't think of a way, this deal doesn't matter."

A Bao looked at Yin Xuan helplessly and asked what he meant.

Yin Xuan said indifferently: "Then let it go."

A Bao's eyes widened suddenly, and he wanted to refute immediately, but Yin Xuan pinched his upper and lower lips.