Kikai

Its daybreak.

Ruan Heng got up as usual, packed his things, put on his backpack and went out.

He took the first bus to the sea with two bouquets of flowers in his arms. The bouquets in his arms still had drops of water, and they bloomed very delicately. He bought them when he passed by a flower shop. One bouquet was white roses. The other bunch is blue wind chimes.

Even though the weather is fine today, but for some reason, he always feels a cold feeling around him, as if something is following him... Is it an illusion?

Suddenly, the surrounding light dimmed.

Looking out the window, the dazzling sun is gradually being swallowed up by the darkness, it is a solar eclipse.

He withdrew his gaze flatly, and didn't pay much attention to the solar eclipse, since it would soon pass anyway.

However, as soon as he turned his head, his heart was filled with turbulent waves, and he stared wide-eyed at the empty place beside him.

The girl in the long pink dress was sitting there obediently, her big dark eyes were looking at him without blinking.

A face that was still very familiar after many years was smiling at him at the moment, and greeted him with a familiar voice: "Long time no see, Xiao Heng."

……

ghost world.

The sixth floor of the underworld, the Palace of the King of Hades.

Ever since the Great Hell was broken into, King Yama began to retreat, and today is the eighth day of retreat.

The left and right ghost envoys guarded the door to protect him and did not let any ghosts disturb him, although no ghosts would dare to trespass into the Hall of Yama.

I thought it would take a few months, but today, the door that was closed for eight days was opened from the inside.

"Your Highness is at peace."

The ghost envoys on the left and right bowed down and said in unison, and looked at each other secretly, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

Your Highness's time for retreat this time is probably too short.

King Yan Luo didn't care about their small movements, and touched the box in his arms in pain. After a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and handed it to the right ghost: "Send this water demon bone to Linlang Pavilion. I promised to give it to the little one earlier." Shuanglang."

"Yes." The Right Ghost Messenger replied, and then took the box and personally sent the thing to Linlang Pavilion, Shuanglang's residence.

This box is filled with high-quality water demon bones. In this world where spiritual energy is getting thinner, due to insufficient spiritual energy support from all walks of life, it is difficult for many big monsters to grow up. They are all high-quality materials, and they have been hunted and killed, and they are almost extinct today.

If the water demon bone in this box is lost, it will be very difficult to find a second one. At that time, he will not be able to afford compensation as a right ghost with a salary and no other sources of funds, so he must send it in person. OK.

The ghost envoy on the right went out with the water demon bone, King Yama turned and went back into the room: "Zuo, come in with me."

"Yes."

As soon as he entered the room, the Zuo Ghost Messenger noticed that the temperature inside the room was more than a little higher than outside. Could it be that His Highness started the ground fire?

King Yan Luo stood with his hands behind his back in front of a half-person-high black box: "Zuo, you have been with this king for the longest time, and you are also the most trusted ghost messenger of this king."

"It is my luck to be able to follow Your Highness!"

"Right now, I hope that you can help me do something that violates the law of the dead. Are you willing?" King Yama turned his head and looked at the left ghost envoy.

"Subordinates must complete it!" Zuo Guishi firmly met King Yama's eyes.

"Okay, then you can send this box to Meixiang Pavilion, hand it over to..." King Yan Luo paused, and finally changed the name on his lips, "Hu Shang, hand it over to Hu Shang. "

"Is it for the young master?" As soon as the words were out of his mouth, the Zuo Gui envoy regretted it. Recently, King Yan Luo has been very upset because of Xiao Huairan's matter. He should know it as well, and shouldn't ask.

Hearing the word son, King Yan Luo was very emotional. How long has it been since he heard this title?

That was what happened when Xiao Huairan first followed him. At that time, Xiao Huairan was still a baby, without any title or proper identity, so his former subordinates gave Xiao Huairan such a title on their own.

Afterwards, Xiao Huairan became a Rakshasa and got the honorable title of "Eight Classics", and no ghosts mentioned the word son anymore, and those ghosts who would call Xiao Huairan like this were almost extinct, only a few ghosts remained. Accompany him on the lonely road of the ghost king.

No longer remembering the past, turned around, and walked into the room with a lonely figure: "Send it."

"Yes!"

Human world.

The short solar eclipse passed quickly, and the sun once again shined on the earth with scorching light.

Somewhere by the sea, a bus rolled over in the middle of the road, and crystal clear glass shards were scattered all over the place, shining brightly under the sunlight.

The cries and shouts were mixed with the piercing sirens.

The medical staff in white coats quickly carried the wounded into the ambulance one by one, trying to snatch them back from the ghosts.

Ruan Heng stood aside and looked at all this in a daze. Why couldn't he hear what they were saying, and even his vision was blurry. What happened just now?

Until he saw a familiar person on a stretcher.

Is that... myself? !

Before he could see clearly, the ambulance drove to the hospital.

"found it!"

A clear girl's voice came from behind, and it fell into my ears very clearly.

Turning around, two tall and beautiful girls caught my eye. They all looked a little weird. One was wearing a pair of cat ears and dragging a long and thin tail, wagging it from time to time.

The other one is even weirder, the long golden hair is particularly dazzling in the sun, the originally pretty face is covered with fine lines, as if the skin is about to be broken, and the pair of indifferent vertical pupils are straight at the moment Stare at him.

Frightened by the unknown anger in her eyes, Ruan Heng took a step back slightly.

"Who are you?" The cat-eared girl stepped forward and asked.

"Ruan Heng." After a quick answer, Ruan Heng froze for a moment, why did he speak involuntarily?

The girl with long blond hair approached Ruan Heng, raised her hand decisively and shot a golden light into the center of his brow.

She knew this name, it was a name that was often mentioned in her ears recently, and the mission target of Yuqi came to the human world was him.

Mao Ci, who had no time to stop her movement, was shocked: "My lord! You haven't fully learned the soul search technique. Forced soul search will directly damage the opponent's three souls and seven souls. Besides, he is still a living soul. The soul is a serious violation of the law of the dead!"

"I'm willing to bear any punishment!" She really couldn't wait any longer, it had been a long time since the soul-locking array failed, she was going crazy, Yu Qi who lost the soul-locking array was like a kite with a broken string , could not find any trace.

The reason why she can still maintain this remaining sanity now is because the spell she cast on the protection is still there. This may mean that Yu Qi has not died yet, and she can only maintain her sanity with such expectations.

But if Yu Qi can't be found again, the consequences she can't imagine will be the biggest punishment for her.

After searching in Ruan Heng's memory for a short time, she found the trace of Yu Qi, or part of the trace, a pair of eyes that had left the sockets of the owner, looking at the owner of this memory with a smile.

"Qi Xiaoxian!" Shuanglang retracted the spell with anger.

Ruan Heng, who had regained his freedom, collapsed on the ground and backed away in a panic: "You are humans or ghosts! What did you do to me?"

Shuanglang didn't have time to pay attention to him, and said to Maoci: "Qi Xiaoxian must have exhausted all her ghost energy to cause this car accident. Without ghost energy, she can't resist the erosion of Yang energy, so she must not be able to run far. All ghost messengers, search carefully for me!"

"Yes!" Maoci immediately sent a message to inform other ghost messengers who were scattered everywhere to gather here.

Just as Shuang Lang guessed, Qi Xiaoxian, who has lost her ghostly aura, is hiding behind a boulder to avoid the sun.

The beautiful skirt was stained with blood again, but she didn't care, as long as she could let them all experience the pain she had suffered, she didn't care about anything, she could endure the torture of the great hell for revenge, and she could sacrifice to the eagle for information. Exposing his own body, he could also endure the nausea of ​​soul-eating in order to kill Ruan Heng.

When she was still around Diaozu, every time she saw him eating souls, although she smiled on her face, she always felt disgusted in her heart, but now she can fully understand why Diaozu likes to eat souls. It feels great to be empowered!

She knew that ghost messengers would definitely come here to check, but as long as she escaped their search now, she could go back when night came, after all, she still had some "dinner" waiting for her.

As long as she goes back and eats all that little ghost, she will be able to experience the feeling of being full of power again. At that time, maybe she can take back the ghost eyes from that veiled ghost in black!

With that eye that comes and goes without a trace, she can definitely catch Bai Xi!Don't even think about escaping!

Sunlight poured through the windows into every corner of the room, and also onto Yu Qi who was lying quietly on the ground, dyeing her fragmented with a layer of transparent pale gold.

The eye sockets that lost both eyes have long since shed a tear.

The girl who was originally full of vigor was divided into pieces, and the delicate flesh was eaten clean, leaving only bones scattered in every corner of the room. Black blood dyed most of the floor of the room black. This is Yuqi. hell.

Yu Qi, who was so numb from the pain, lay quietly on the cold floor, she could no longer feel the tingling of being burned by the sun, which was insignificant compared to the pain of being eaten by the soul.

The despair of being unable to change is the greatest tragedy.

She thought that the protective shield would last until dawn, she thought she could really wait until Shuanglang came to rescue her, even when she was nearly half eaten, she was still relying on the hope that she might be rescued in her heart.

But all her thoughts were shattered by Qi Xiaoxian's words when she left.

When Qi Xiaoxian left, he used the ghost energy obtained from her to cast a spell on this room, shielding everything in the room, so even if a ghost came here, he would not find her.

I don't know how long I lay there, has the sun gone down?

Suddenly, she felt the familiar cold breath approaching again.

Even if there is no possibility of rescue, Yu Qi, who has lost her limbs, still relies on regaining a little strength to wriggle and crawl forward on the ground, and even tries to crawl under the sun, begging that the sun can dispel even a trace of it for her. silk fear.

However, all this was in vain. In the end, the cold breath still came to her side.

Lowering her head in despair, she gave up the last struggle and waited for another torture to come.

At this moment, what she was thinking in her heart was to hope that the sunshine could really make the ghosts fly away. She really would rather die than relive the nightmare again.

But she knew clearly that Qi Xiaoxian would not let her go.