Different pupils

The night was getting dark, and there was fog everywhere.

Lin Haoren kept checking the time on his phone, pinching the fuselage with his fingers, his knuckles turning white.

Xing Yu came back from patrolling, and said thoughtfully: "I suspect that guy swallowed a soul..."

Lin Haoren was more worried about other things at this time: "Don't worry about this matter, you go back first..."

Xing Yu didn't answer, and said to himself: "I feel that the tracking spell is also nearby, but the exact location is very vague. It must have eaten a lot of souls, and the tracking spell was disturbed by it."

Lin Haoren said anxiously: "You go back first! Didn't you listen to the ghost messenger? You have been away from your body for too long..."

Xing Yu looked at him sideways, raised his tone, and smiled with some meaning: "Are you worried about me?"

Lin Haoren didn't know what there was to be happy about, and his brows and eyes raised with a sense of threat that the little boss was ready to fight if he disagreed: "Life and death are important, can you stop joking?"

"What will happen to you if I really can't wake up?"

"you……"

The fog in the community was getting thicker, the sound of the speakers in the coffin shed was turned down a bit, a small lamp was hung under the eaves of the coffin shed, and when the wind blew, it swayed and swayed on the ground, leaving a broken halo on the ground.

The surrounding area was quiet, and the voice of the spirit guards also subsided. Several people were sitting in the coffin shed, unpacking a stack of thick paper money in their hands, and putting them into the woven bag next to them.There were already three pockets piled up in the corner, full of paper money, which would be used for the funeral the day after tomorrow.

People were talking in low voices, wearing white flowers on their chests, and white armbands on their arms. Looking from a distance, the coffin shed was incompatible with the whole community, and there was a strange aura.

Xing Yu was standing on the boundary line between light and darkness. The faint light covered half of its side with a layer of warm color, while the other half was sunk in darkness, vaguely mixed with the mist, making it hard to see clearly.Lin Haoren stood still, looking at Bai Ying angrily and suspiciously.

If I can't wake up...if it's always like this...

Lin Haoren couldn't imagine it, he couldn't even recall what Xing Yu looked like when he was a boy.Such a cold soul can make him laugh, and can save him in time of crisis. This is what the master mentioned, the young master of the Xing family who has been placed with high hopes since he was a child.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he actually harbored some secret expectations.

He expected that this person would still remember him when he woke up, and would come to him to fulfill the treat agreement.

What's more, they just made friends.

The word "friend" is very rare for Lin Haoren.

Xing Yu stood upright with his hands in his pockets and a faint smile.Light and shadow passed through its "body", and its figure swayed like a mist, and then quickly condensed together.

Lin Haoren looked at it, and suddenly seemed to be pulled back to the rooftop that day: Under the moonlight, unprovoked heart palpitations beat in his chest, making people flustered.

"I..." He paused, turned his eyes away, felt that his tongue was a little dry, and said in embarrassment, "I will be very sorry."

Xing Yu took another step towards him, and most of his body disappeared into the darkness: "It's just a pity?"

Lin Haoren felt uncomfortable for no reason, and asked the other party to stand back under the light, "Are you really not afraid?"

"It's useless to be afraid. I can't find the reason for the coma. If you can't go back, you can't go back." Xing Yu turned around and looked at the coffin, "Don't worry, my family is thinking of a way. I'm the only one in the Blood Soul Hall Talented heirs, they are more anxious than I am."

Lin Haoren was a little anxious, pulling his hands and thinking absently: What if we don't catch up?Choushi... less than two hours away from Choushi.

He couldn't do anything.

"Hush!" Xing Yu suddenly gestured and looked in a certain direction.

Lin Haoren looked over and saw a very weak soul floating outside a protective window above the coffin, staring blankly at the direction of the coffin.

Although its face was blurred due to the loss of one soul, it could still be seen that it was the deceased Uncle Wang.

"It's what I've been waiting for." Xing Yu laughed, "There is no better tracking symbol than it."

"What do you mean?"

"The soul will look for the missing soul. This is instinct." Xing Yu said, "If it was swallowed by that guy, it must not have had time to fuse from yesterday to today. The soul of the deceased will spontaneously look for it."

Lin Haoren suddenly realized: "Uncle has been silent all day long, but now he suddenly appears..."

"It's here." Xing Yu turned his head and looked around, "I've searched everywhere, but I didn't see it...wait..."

It paused, and suddenly looked into the spirit shed.

There was only one place it hadn't seen—the coffin.

It is true that the soul possessing a human will be backlashed, but there is no taboo in possessing the body of a dead person.

Especially since that guy may have swallowed the soul of the deceased himself, it should be easier to possess.

The people in the mourning shed were drowsy. After unpacking the last pile of paper money, the two young men piled up the woven bags, and took out their mobile phones to play games to refresh themselves.

At this moment, a strange sound came from the coffin.

The two paused at the same time, looked at each other suspiciously thinking that there was a mouse, turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone and looked around the coffin but found nothing.

As the wind blew past, the scented wax was extinguished immediately, and the incense ash splashed all over the ground.

In the black-and-white photo placed in front of the coffin, the uncle’s face is expressionless, and the photo frame reflects the cold light under the flashlight. The young man’s eyes just scanned the photo, and suddenly he paused, his scalp went numb, and he looked away in disbelief went back.

The person in the photo who was expressionless just now suddenly laughed.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

In the words of a living person, he was so frightened that his "soul flew away", but in Lin Haoren's eyes, a milky white shadow instantly came out from the man's back, and was ruthlessly pulled back by his strong body.Really scared the soul out of my body.

The man fell to the ground in cold sweat, another companion immediately ran over to help him, and then looked at the photo, where is there any smiling face?

"Send him to rest in the house, don't come out." The elders of the family bowed to the coffin, and said, "I'm afraid he may have bumped into something, go back and wash it with grapefruit leaves. Don't come on the day of the funeral."

At that moment, Xing Yu had already passed over the heads of the crowd, lightning flashed in the palm of his hand, and he chopped the male ghost who wanted to take advantage of the chaos out of the coffin.

The male ghost failed in one blow, turned around and fled, and ran into a woman who was holding a child.

"The child always said that he saw grandpa." The woman holding the child was restless and said anxiously, "I dare not put her in the house..."

The male ghost rushed straight at the child.Lin Haoren's weak and dull appearance when he saw it for the first time has long since disappeared. During this period of time, it has devoured countless souls, and its figure has become much wider. The black mouth is about to devour the child's soul.

Lin Haoren couldn't help shouting: "Be careful—!"

Everyone looked back in surprise.

At the critical moment, a weak figure stood in front of the child—it was Uncle Wang who was missing a soul and was unconscious.

Even though the uncle was still confused and couldn't remember who he was for a while, he subconsciously protected his little granddaughter.

He opened his hand and stood in front of the male ghost fearlessly. The male ghost instantly devoured its remaining two souls. The uncle's head was bitten off, and his neck was hanging on his shoulders, before he disappeared suddenly.

The male ghost continued to castrate, rushed out of the coffin shed and rushed towards Lin Haoren.

The little granddaughter burst into tears suddenly, and the small white flowers on her chest scattered in an instant, and fell to the ground dejectedly.

Lin Haoren rushed to the top of his head with anger, imitating the hand gestures taught by Xing Yu, but the movements were not standard, and the electric light only flashed faintly at the fingertips, which was ineffective.The tails of Danfeng's slightly raised eyes were stained crimson with anger, like ink smeared on rice paper, spreading towards his forehead and temples.

Xing Yu was behind and he was in front. The two fired lightning at the same time. The male ghost wailed and was wrapped in a struggling phantom by the lightning, forcing it to spit out the soul it had just swallowed.

Lonely ghosts were constantly spit out by it, rolling on the ground, unable to move.

Uncle Wang retrieved the three souls, but due to the severe damage to the souls, they could hardly be in "human form".

It held its broken neck, and its hands and feet twisted in the opposite direction in a strange posture.

The ghost messenger appeared at the right time, took a huge hook to string the string of souls together, and pulled them down to the ground.

"Wait!" Lin Haoren said, "There is one more!"

The ghost messenger is the "Fu Xia" called by Lin Haoren before, it glanced at the phantom surrounded by lightning, and said: "It is not under my control."

"what?!"

The ghost messenger didn't say much, and disappeared in an instant with a string of souls.

The phantom in the electric light howled wildly, and gusts of wind blew up, knocked down the spirit seat, and overturned the spirit shed.Paper money and incense were blown everywhere, mixed with the cries of children, and the adults shouted in panic, creating a mess.

Lin Haoren wiped his face and said anxiously, "What should we do now?"

Xing Yu's body began to blur, and he opened his mouth to speak, but Lin Haoren couldn't hear him.

"What did you say? What happened to you?!"

Xing Yu looked down at herself, struggling to make a gesture to Lin Haoren.

Lin Haoren stared blankly at it disappearing into the wind without a trace, the electric light lost its support in an instant, and exploded in an instant, the male ghost raised his eyes ferociously, his dark pupils did not blink, and stared at Lin Haoren firmly.

Lin Haoren: "..."

etc? ?Fuck? !

What's more deceitful than working together with the "ghost" to catch ghosts is that the "ghost" suddenly disappeared!

And besides being able to throw food at lonely ghosts, his ability only has the effect of a "lighter".Not necessarily useful yet.

For example, no matter how he formed seals now, the more nervous he became, the more chaotic he became. The lightning flashed at his fingertips sometimes, and sometimes went out, just like a lighter that has run out of gas.

He ran wildly in front, and the male ghost was chasing after him.

The howling of ghosts hit his eardrums, making him almost spit out the last night's meal.

He slammed into a small street like a headless fly, surrounded by flashing bar signs, drunken drunkards screaming on the side of the street, the upstairs window opened, and someone shouted, "Stop calling the police—!"

Immediately, a washbasin fell down, almost hitting Lin Haoren's head.

As soon as he paused, the male ghost chased after him. Its figure was so erratic that it could hardly be fixed. The features on its face kept falling down, and it rubbed them back again.

Lin Haoren's heart was broken, and he was afraid of leading the male ghost into the crowd to let him have a "buffet", so he hurriedly turned out of the street and ran towards another path.

The path is being repaired, a sign is hung at the intersection, and a cordon is drawn around it.

Lin Haoren could only hear his heart beating as if it was about to jump out of his throat, he didn't even look at it, he slammed into it, the cordon fell to the ground, the wind swept it up in an instant, and threw it behind him.

A big hole was dug in the ground in front of it, and there was a shielding sign in front of the hole. Lin Haoren jumped over it lightly. Under the hole were dug out water pipes, and water was still seeping in some places.

The sound of dripping water makes people feel chills in the middle of the night.Lin Haoren stepped on the water pipe and walked towards the opposite side. The male ghost suddenly appeared in front of him. His torn robes covered his withered feet. Weak.

If it is inevitable, then there is no need to avoid it.

Lin Haoren gritted his teeth, stood on the water pipe and looked at each other proudly.

He checked the time just now, and it's not too late, maybe Xing Yu went back into his body.

No matter when the other party wakes up, whether or not he remembers him when he wakes up, and whether he will die today, is there anyone else who feels sorry for him besides Brother Dan.

But a person lives for a lifetime, but only lives for a few moments.enough.

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When the protagonist is trying to fight monsters, the perspective of others——

Lin Haoren: "Be careful!"

Wang family: "???"

I saw Lin Haoren posing in the open space and talking to himself.

The Wang Family: "??? Bewitched?"

Then the coffin was blown away, and the Wang family: "!!" What magic! !