Inscription of Different Cases

Han Lang aimed at the back of He Yijiu's head and slapped He Yijiu. Feeling puzzled, he slapped He Yijiu's ass again.

"Are you in debt, huh? Or is your brain being licked by a pig!" Han Lang was full of hatred, "You have nothing to do with that basin, and you don't want to discuss it with me!"

He Yijiu hurriedly grabbed him over and coaxed him: "I just had a sudden whim, and the fake cow's nose was not pleasing to the eye, so why would he shout at us with a high-spirited look?"

"You-"

"Okay, okay, don't get angry, don't you get hit right? If it wasn't for that blow, we would still be wandering around in there."

Han Lang sighed, raised his face, and stared at the eaves under the setting sun for a moment.The two of them had indeed escaped from the barrier filled with black air, but it was no different from not escaping.I saw that the setting sun in the sky changed from the ordinary and lazy in the past, and became as dazzling as the sun at noon.Layers of bright red clouds seemed to pour down like flames, and at first glance it looked like the sky was on fire.In an instant, the golden light was brilliant, and a tapestry full of amber seemed to unfold in the distance, until the darkness came, and the last ray of afterglow was gradually swallowed by the bottomless night.

This is definitely not a scene in the world.

"That's the boundary fire..." Han Lang murmured, "Being able to see this scene means that we are at the end of our lives and are not far from the gate of hell."

He Yijiu broke into cold sweat instantly: "Why?"

"Yin qi breaks yang life, I said it earlier," Han Lang said anxiously, "Hurry up and find the magic weapon that restrains souls, and save those living souls, otherwise we will die too!"

After all, he ran forward quickly, He Yijiu hurriedly followed, and shouted: "They are souls separated, so what's the matter with the two of us, and where is this place?"

Han Lang was so anxious that his scalp felt like it was on fire: "I don't know, I don't know! How can I know so much at a half-baked level! I guessed it by intuition!"

If he wasn't in that mood, He Yijiu would have started making fun of him a long time ago.At this time, a sarcastic voice suddenly interjected between the two: "Your so-called 'dharma implements' are useless to livestock, so you two should stop putting money on your faces. Zi Zeng said: Only half-baked and villainous people are hard to raise." also."

The two were first startled by the sudden sound, and then very angry.What does it mean to be "useless to livestock", is it to ridicule them that they are not even considered human beings?He Yijiu didn't even care about his guilty conscience, and wanted to find the source of the sound. It turned out that it was the white porcelain shard in his hand, within which Shen Minggui's shadow was looming, and the sound was able to come through.

"Damn it, it's you fake bull nose again!"

He only heard the man sneer, and said again: "I don't have any expectations for you. It's a pity that the little brother of the Han family is useless. I thought you two could make a name for yourself by running around, but the result is that a blind man rides a blind man." Ma, you only know how to delay time."

He Yijiu was so angry that he wanted to smash the fragments in his hand, but Han Lang calmed down and snatched them away: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Shen Minggui smiled lazily: "There is something I want you to do.",

"Are you begging for help?" He Yijiu gritted his teeth.

"Of course not, Pindao didn't ask you either." Shen Minggui smiled lightly, "Let's put it this way, you are no longer in the yang world, and you are trapped together with the souls of the Xu family. Due to the influence of evil spirits, The entire Xu Mansion has been dragged into another world, neither the underworld nor the human world."

Speaking of this, he was beaming with joy, and his complacency was beyond words: "Interesting, it's really interesting. I heard that dying souls are most likely to wander in your place and become lonely ghosts that will never be accepted..."

Seeing that Shen Minggui couldn't stop talking nonsense once he started, He Yijiu interrupted him ferociously: "Stop fucking nonsense, if you keep talking, I'll beat you straight to Naiheqiao!"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Minggui stopped laughing, and his gaze was somewhat gloomy.Han Lang was worried that he was up to something else, so he couldn't help raising his guard. Unexpectedly, after a while, Shen Minggui sighed slightly, and said again: "You are in the yin formation, and the poor are in the yang world. I am a mortal body , It’s a pity that I couldn’t go to see the grand sight.”

"You fucking come in, we go out, that's not what everyone wants." He Yijiu snorted coldly.

Han Lang finally grasped the point from these gossips: "This is a place where lonely souls and wild ghosts roam? Then why did we see your dead body? Besides, he and I are not separated from each other, but trapped together in the flesh and soul. , what's the point of this?"

"You guys actually saw the dead body of the poor Taoist? God, that's really interesting." Shen Minggui sighed regretfully, causing the two of them to look at each other evilly. The hallucinations are ever-changing, and it’s not strange for you to see anything. Sigh... I really want to go in and have a look. As for why you entered together with the flesh and soul, it is probably because of your special identities. Have you ever seen the magic weapon that restrains the soul, or Someone deliberately lured you in?"

The two looked at each other, and at the same time they thought of a person - Bai Zitu who hired them!

"Could it be him..." Han Lang murmured, simply telling Shen Minggui what happened before and after they came, the legend of the cat demon, and the vision that happened at night.The other party listened with great interest, and after Han Lang finished speaking, he said with great interest: "Dogs are close to people, cats are close to demons, and cats are born to be psychic. Do you still remember when I met you not long ago? You were lured into the courtyard by cats, In fact, I had already temporarily left the yin formation before I could meet Pindao. Unfortunately, Pindao hadn't found out the truth at that time, so I didn't know what happened. As for now... From your rhetoric, after the banquet started, the Yin energy has already disappeared Dasheng completely cut off the world of Yang. You should remember carefully, what happened at the banquet?"

Both of them couldn't figure it out, the banquet has always been very ordinary, with food and drink, eating, drinking and having fun, a group of guests watched singing and dancing, and later played a game of hiding hooks.The more Han Lang thought about it, the more confused he became, and he was deeply immersed in the memory. After a while, he said to himself: "Could it be caused by the 'hidden hook'?"

Shen Minggui smiled instead: "Impossible, young master of the Han family, think about it carefully. What happened before the mutation started?"

He Yijiu clapped his hands suddenly and said, "Charming Congfengqu!"

Both Shen Minggui and Han Lang were taken aback, and the latter came to his senses after a while and said: "The musician said that this song has been lost for a long time, and it was the first time he played it at the banquet, could it be..."

Shen Minggui was still puzzled, so Han Lang explained the whole process to him.The other party pondered for a moment, didn't seem to believe it, and asked again: "Apart from this, is there really anything else? Has no one brought out any rare treasures to show off?"

Both of them shook their heads.

"Pindao has no idea for the time being," the man said after thinking for a long time.He Yijiu immediately started to sneer at him, but he didn't care, and continued, "In a word, to get out of this yin formation, we not only need to find out the source of the yin energy, but also need our internal and external efforts to break through the formation. How about it, poor After a while, I will summon the ghost master and send you a few available magic weapons. Before that, you must not disturb the living souls inside, and if anything unusual happens, keep calm first."

He Yijiu said unhappily: "Then what if those living souls want to eat us like just now?"

Shen Minggui still calmly said: "Then let them eat it, without you, the poor can find other ways to break the formation."

"you--"

"Okay, okay," Han Lang hurriedly comforted He Yijiu. There were too many questions in his head, and he was also in a mess. Home?"

"There is such a possibility," Shen Ming said, "He is a child, but he is not trapped in a soul like other people, and he can go out to ask for help. It is really weird. But this matter cannot be determined, he may be as special as you."

"Special?" Han Lang was puzzled. He looked at He Yijiu inquiringly, but found that the other party avoided his sight inexplicably.Fortunately, Shen Ming changed the subject at this time, and said coldly: "It has been delayed for a long time, and the poor have something to do, so I won't talk nonsense with you."

Obviously you are the only one who talks a lot of nonsense, and there is a lot of nonsense.Han Lang slandered.At this time, Shen Minggui's figure disappeared from the tile, and Han Lang's complaints could not be relieved, so he could only turn to He Yijiu and ask, "What does he mean?"

He Yijiu coughed dryly: "This guy just likes to play tricks, don't worry about it, I'm nothing special."

Han Lang vaguely felt that he had missed something: "He's talking about us."

"Ah, this...that's right!" He Yijiu said suddenly and thoughtlessly, with a strange expression on his face, as if he was on guard against something, only to realize that he was wrong, and his eyes hung in the air. My heart finally fell to the ground, "It must be about our psychic talent or something. You are not the successor of the special treasure of the Han family. You are born to attract ghosts? The old man used to say that I am a rare genius."

Han Lang murmured a few words half-believingly, but after thinking about it carefully, Shen Minggui usually had a babbling appearance, his words were illogical, and he couldn't believe them all.The most urgent thing is to find out where the two are. He asked He Yijiu to put away the tiles, and the two got up and walked forward together.

The sunset-like boundary fire in the sky had disappeared for a long time, and the entire sky was as dark as the night.The two of them didn't go far, and vaguely saw a cloud-like bright color floating in the distance. When they got closer, they realized that it was the phantom shadow of the light of red paper lanterns reflected in the night fog. Although there was no wind, But it swayed slightly like a ghost.

In front of him was the gate of the Xu family again. Listening attentively, there seemed to be a melodious piano sound playing inside, but he couldn't hear it clearly.As the two people's footsteps gradually slowed down, the dim light of the red paper lantern was like a bright cinnabar ink, using the night as the paper, gradually blurring the picture wherever they went... The maid who walked quickly, her skirt was like a lotus flower In full bloom, the guests walked freely in twos and threes, chatting and laughing happily, their bodies gradually changed from deep black to sandalwood, to blushing, bright red and light red, getting lighter and whiter, until at a certain moment, it was like breaking a side. Everything on the translucent barrier brightened up, and the sound of music, talking and laughing, and noise rose like a tide. The two fell into the bustling world of the sun as if they were waking up from a dream.

But this is not the real world.

People's faces were covered with a layer of feeble paleness. Although the conversation was eloquent and seemed to be witty and witty, but when one listened carefully, there were always a few sentences that were confused.The maid walked into the front hall from the backyard with the dishes, and a moment later, another identical person left the backyard, leaving behind a chilling figure.Everything is so absurd, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's really like a strange dream in a trance.

Han Lang shuddered, while He Yijiu held his arm tightly.The two of them just stood at the door in a daze until a maid came and said with a smile, "You two, please come in."

He Yijiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty: "Are we... the last ones?"

"Yes, the rest of the guests are already here."

These words were like a basin of cold water pouring down from the head, making the two of them feel cold all over.Seeing that the two hadn't moved for a long time, the maid asked again: "Are the two young masters still waiting for someone?"

The two of them hesitated to speak, and neither of them could say the phrase "here we come".It was exactly the same, the words and actions of the servant girl were exactly the same as what happened that night, except that there was no Bai Zitu leading the way, there was no difference.

The maidservant led the way, and they followed behind, losing the calmness they had when they first arrived.The layout of the courtyard, the pedestrians coming and going, and even the dishes on the table have not changed in any way.Obviously there are no bloody scenes, no piled corpses, no empty eyes, everything is as usual, but this kind of "normal" is even more chilling.Fear is like a tarsal maggot, soaking into the blood inch by inch.This familiar scene even made Han Lang feel as if his head had been hit hard by a hammer, causing an instant dull pain.

"Are they... all trapped living souls?" He Yijiu said slowly.

Han Lang remained silent, pursed his lips as if biting his tongue, unable to utter a word.

Xu Shigu was receiving guests in the lobby, when he saw the two of them entering the room, he greeted them immediately.Beside him was the Xu family, who was surrounded by guests. The two patriarchs were still in high spirits, and they didn't seem to be entangled in the slightest.As usual, the maid introduced them as tea merchants from Shengzhou, one was Mr. He and the other was Mr. Han.Xu Shigu patted his head as if he couldn't remember, but He Yijiu and Han Lang stood aside with gloomy faces, cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.No one went to greet Xu Shigu any more, the two said a few words dryly, and left the lobby as if fleeing.

When the two of them finally stopped, they were already standing in the dark courtyard. "Would this be too abrupt and arouse suspicion," Han Lang said with lingering fear, "Shen Minggui warned us not to disturb them."

He Yijiu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Probably not. To be honest, I have never believed in the fake Niubi's words. And it's just such a broken porcelain, how can he talk to us, and what kind of magic weapon will he send over?" ?”

"Of course it's my technique of transmitting voices across thousands of miles in the barren mountains." A cheap voice sounded from the tile, "Your surname is He, you don't even know this, how dare you pretend to be a celestial master?"

He Yijiu got so angry that he immediately yelled, "Shut up the fuck!"

Shen Minggui laughed out loud, letting others down seemed to be the most laughable thing in his life.He laughed so much that Han Lang couldn't bear it any longer. He snatched the tile and held it in his hand, and said coldly, "Stop making fun of people. Why didn't you send the things that broke the formation?"

"No hurry, no hurry," Shen Minggui said leisurely, "In short, the poor Taoist is leaving first. If the young master of the Han family has urgent matters to find the poor Taoist, then he can also use magic."

Han Lang still wanted to say something, but saw Shen Minggui's figure disappear from the porcelain in an instant, and immediately swallowed back the words he was about to say.He Yijiu had already noticed his delicate expression, and before he could speak, the other party asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Han Lang seemed to be in a depressed mood, and said angrily, "It's all right."

He Yijiu scratched the back of his head, and tentatively said, "The sound transmission technique he mentioned, do you know it?"

"..."

"It means we can't take the initiative to find him at all?"

"..."

"Is this bastard calculated?"

"..."

The atmosphere was instantly cold, and after a short while, Han Lang stood up, coughed dryly and said, "Let's go."

He Yijiu nodded and just got up when he suddenly felt his right wrist go cold, and it was held tightly by something cold.In an instant, his hairs stood on end, thinking that he had bumped into a ghost again, first he used all his strength to break away from the thing, and then flew forward, protecting Han Lang who was walking ahead without noticing it.Han Lang was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue, and his heart instantly raised his throat: "What's wrong!"

"Beware!"

The two rolled around on the ground, but there was no abnormality behind them, quiet and natural.The two of them had already turned into frightened birds, and they still refused to relax their guard. At this moment, a childish voice sounded: "Two... two heroes..."

The two jumped up at the same time, one held a sword, the other clenched a fist, and immediately struck out!There was a scream, and there was a white-clothed boy sitting in front of him, his face was pale with fright, and his eyes were hazy with tears.Han Lang's sword was thrust into his side, and He Yijiu's fist was already facing his forehead, less than half an inch--

This isn't Bai Zitu, who else could it be?