After retirement, I became a gangster soul mate [Transmigration Book]

My wife is getting more and more abnormal, don't, don't laugh like that, you make me panic!

"She has no memory left by Yu Baili, but she can't fully accept the feelings in the memory."

"Otherwise, she wouldn't have said such things. Her jealousy and self-righteousness made her unable to feel the Yu family's love and sincerity for Yu Baili."

Song Lingyi has long been relieved that his memory has recovered, but after hearing what Yu Xian said, he feels that Yu Xian has some deep meaning in what he said. Could it be... What is Yu Xian implying to him?

Knowing what he wants to know, there is only one thing that Yu Zhao cares about most now.

"Can Lili and her be exchanged back?"

"Yes." Yu Xian replied lightly, but it made the Yu family feel at ease.

Li Huang looked at Yu Xian in horror, shaking his head: "I won't change...I won't change...I can't change!"

Yu Xian curled his lips: "No one asks your opinion, so you can shut up."

Raising his hand to close the door, Yu Xian strolled back to the room again.

Min Zhixing will probably arrive tonight, and now he just needs to wait.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, a special guest came to the Yu family. Min Zhixing was wearing a neat black suit, wearing one-sided gold-rimmed glasses, and holding a briefcase in his hand with black gloves. All cognitions of special non-human practitioners.

Yu Baili blinked, thinking that Yu Xian is more handsome!

"Brother Yu." Min Zhixing smiled at Yu Xian, and then glanced at Song Lingyi beside Yu Xian indiscriminately.

I don't know if it's because of the mentality of Yu Xian's own family, this glance is more scrutiny than curiosity.

Raising his hand and gently pushing the lens, the cold reflection covered up the evaluation in his eyes, Min Zhixing began to secretly give Song Lingyi a score in his heart, and in the end, heh, so-so, but still not good enough for him, Brother Yu.

Yu Xian reminded helplessly: "How do you use this thing?"

Min Zhihang naturally did it for him: "It's fine if I come, now?"

Yu Xian looked up at the time, half an hour before twelve o'clock: "Wait a while."

At such a critical moment, of course the Yu family would not go to bed, so the whole family sat in the living room with all the lights turned off. The only light source was probably the bright moonlight tonight and the light from the street lamps on both sides of the road outside the house. , seemed a little nervous, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was so quiet that it was a bit depressing.

Yu Xian shook his feet.

Min Zhixing was sitting on the single sofa next to him.

The two looked up at the same time to the direction of the second floor.

Song Lingyi looked at the yin qi floating in the room, with the sticky and cold evil qi mixed in, which made him feel uncomfortable. Yu Xian pinched his fingers soothingly, stood up and walked upstairs, and the others saw him. He moved, and followed carefully after fumbling.

This time Yu Xian pushed open Yu Baili's door directly.

The black shadow in the room stood in front of the bed, looked back after hearing the movement, and then the figure flickered, wanting to run!It's a pity that the two ghost guards are standing here, even if it is a ghost king, he has to stay here, not to mention that this figure is not a ghost king, at most it is an evil ghost with a decent cultivation base, at least He didn't swallow his own brain while devouring many evil spirits to increase his strength.

A loud "bang" sound.

The window was not broken, and the surface was rippling like boiling water.

Min Zhixing slowly withdrew his hand, but at this moment, Yu Xian was no longer there.

The figure lowered its head slowly, looking at the long black knife piercing through his chest.

"Ghost? Spirit? Your breath is a bit special."

"Xiao Min, come and take a look."

Min Zhi walked over, raised his hand and directly penetrated the figure's head.

"Heh, pretending, I still think I'm an awesome ghost king, able to control so many evil ghosts."

"However...it's quite surprising that you can appear here."

"You——!" The figure said with difficulty: "It's a ghost messenger!"

Yu Xian thought for a while: "Who is your master?"

The figure has a very fuzzy face, so blurry that you can’t tell what it looks like, but it has a nose and eyes. It looks like the mosaic has not hit the right point. It is a spirit and not a ghost, but because of its own particularity, Surrounded by yin energy all over the body, and at the same time getting along with so many evil spirits all year round, he was naturally contaminated with strong resentment and evil energy.

Silhouette it is very tangled.

The facial features became more blurred.

Looking at it like this, it probably can't be said.

Yu Xian simply waved his hand: "Forget it, you can take it back and check."

Min Zhixing nodded, and at the same time he pulled his hand back, the figure suddenly collapsed.

A dark flag with a ghost face painted on it fell to the ground with a thud. Min Zhihang picked it up and stuffed it into his briefcase. It took no more than 10 minutes from the beginning to the end. The Yu family huddled behind the door, feeling a little nervous. Feeling lost, I thought I could see some classic fighting scenes that ordinary people would hardly see once in their life.

If the black hand behind the scenes solves it, then the next thing is to change the soul.

Without giving Li Huang a chance to beg for mercy, she just turned her head when Min Zhixing slapped her on the forehead.

"There is indeed Shezhu in the body, which is a bit outrageous."

Fingers pulled a black silk thread out from between the eyebrows, and then a transparent bead no bigger than a finger was pulled out. Min Zhixing took it, and when he raised his hand, Yu Baili, who was held by Yu Zhang in his arms, was caught by an invisible wave. The strength was supported, and there was a broken sound of "crack", and the transparent bead was crushed on the fingertips by Min Zhixing.

A strand of soul silk floated out of the bead, and was guided into the kitten's body.

Shezhu is a kind of crooked stuff of evil spirits.

It is specially used to help users seize the body. Seizing the body is to win the body of a living person, but it is far from as easy as those artistic plots in novels. Otherwise, the dead ghost could have achieved the purpose of resurrection by snatching the body of the living person. Not to mention that the boundary between life and death is difficult to break, and secondly, each body corresponds to a soul, and other souls will be strongly repelled when they enter the body, causing damage to the soul. At this time, someone has researched the thing called Shezhu.

Shezhu can be said to be a false certification, blinding the body's perception of its own soul.

There will be a strand of soul silk extracted from the original owner hidden inside, and then merged into the strange soul. After entering the body, the body's rejection reaction will be reduced, but it will not disappear completely, so there will be a serious illness.

This thing has long been banned by the underworld.

But now it reappeared, and there was that soul banner from before... The predecessor of Shezhu was the Requiem Orb, and the predecessor of the spirited evil spirit banner was also a prop for the staff of the underworld to raise the soul, so it cannot be said that it is a cultivator in the world They don't have the ability to create these props by themselves, but they don't come from the underworld, and their staff knows best.

Min Zhixing sighed: "I'll go back and check to see if the warehouse was stolen by a mouse."

Yu Xian's expression was indifferent, watching Min Zhixing begin to change the souls of the two of them.

The kitten's soul is still in the body, but the body gives up control, and Yu Baili's soul is too strong, so the kitten's soul curls up in a corner and falls asleep. Min Zhixing wakes up the kitty's soul, and puts the two A spell card was pasted between the eyebrows of both parties, and there was no direct soul separation and body change. Putting Yu Baili's spell card back on the forehead of the body, the soul inside was sent into the body.

Fusion still takes time, Yu Baili lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

As for Li Huang... After being released from the spell card, Min Zhixing took out his mobile phone and used face recognition on her.

"Well... okay, I can't go back."

Yu Xian had expected for a long time that Li Huang's reaction was so intense, and there was no other reason than that.

The body has been in the state of leaving the soul for a long time, and the vitality of the body has collapsed, and it has become a corpse.

She is just a dead person.

"Oh, you can't live by doing your own crimes." Min Zhixing shook his head, his words sarcasm: "Let me see, your first half of your life was miserable, but the second half of your life was smooth and safe. You can live to more than 80, with a harmonious family and children and grandchildren. If you want to make such a mess, play yourself to death, right?"

The soul was trembling violently, weeping and wailing in regret after all.

But what can you do, man, you have to take responsibility for everything you have done.

"It's fine if you die. In your case, if you go to the underworld, you probably have to go to hell."

"Okay, save some strength and go cry in hell."

With a hook of the soul, Min Zhixing directly opened the ghost door and left.

Yu Xian glanced at Yu Baili on the bed: "Let her fall asleep, it may take a day or two to wake up depending on the situation."

Yu Zhao raised his heart halfway, and asked cautiously, "Are you... all right?"

Yu Xian yawned: "It's all right, that little cat is all right."

"That's good, that's good." Yu Zhao rejoiced and said again and again, his eyes turned red unconsciously.

Yu Baili came back safely, and Yu's family wept with joy.

Even Yu Min, who seemed unreliable, turned his head away so that no one could see his red eye sockets. Yu Xian stared at Yu's family for a while, then turned back to look at Yu Baili, and smiled slowly. , walked towards Song Lingyi at the door, it was enough for Yu Baili to live a happy and healthy life in this life, and there was no need to continue the fate of the previous life.

"Shall we go back?"

Song Lingyi nodded slightly.

Yu Zhang hurriedly asked to stay: "It's midnight now, why don't we leave tomorrow?"

Yu Xian waved his hand: "It's better to go back, my wife is too serious about bed."

"There is no need to say thank you, and there is no need to do anything. I was originally entrusted by others."

"It's an equal transaction, so don't worry too much about it."

The car is parked outside and you can leave anytime.

Yu Zhang couldn't stop the two of them, so he could only send them out, thinking that he would wait for Yu Baili to recover before visiting.

When he walked into the living room, Song Lingyi shook suddenly, raised his hand and quickly supported the sofa next to him.

"What's wrong?" Yu Xian was taken aback, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, and asked worriedly.

Song Lingyi covered his eyebrows with his hands, and the blood in his eyes appeared and disappeared.

In the darkness, a white butterfly stands out.

Yu Xian watched in astonishment as the butterfly came flying, turning into bits of fluorescent light and blending into Song Lingyi's body.

"How……?!"

Song Lingyi stood up straight, looking directly at Yu Zhang with bloody eyes: "Where is the thing?"

Yu Zhang was startled by the murderous intent in his eyes, and subconsciously took a few steps back, raised his hand and pointed, and said in a stagnant and difficult voice, "The collection room... I'll take you there. "

Yu Xian raised his hand to grab Song Lingyi's hand, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Lingyi turned to look at him, with a gentle smile on his face: "It's nothing, don't worry."

Yu Xian's heart skipped a beat: "Don't, don't laugh like that, you make me panic!"

Suddenly red eyes seemed to be seriously ill, and it was the same last night!

Song Lingyi's smile faded, and his lowered eyebrows showed a bit of disappointment: "That's not what you said before."

Yu Xian felt as if an arrow had been shot in his conscience.

"Am I ugly?"

Yu Xian shook his head again and again, if you don't look good, there will be no good-looking people in this world.

"It's me... not like the one in your dream?"

Yu Xian choked, not knowing how to answer.

Song Lingyi chuckled: "Let's go."

Yu Xian tremblingly walked beside Song Lingyi, really at a loss.

Follow Yu Zhang to the collection room of Yu's house, but Yu Zhao is not a person who likes to collect antiques. There are some strange things in it. Visually, they should be things that are more than ten years old, used by children, or Some stones, shells and leaves, there are not many valuable things anyway.

It's just that I didn't expect that there was a secret storage room in this collection room.

There is a secret door hidden behind a giant hanging painting. After Yu Zhang opened it through the fingerprint lock, the light came on, and the not-so-large space still seemed somewhat empty. There was only one One thing, you can see it at the first sight when you walk in the door. On the table against the wall, there is a long iron box on the wooden shelf. The length is taller than a human being.

Yu Xian's attention was temporarily shifted from Song Lingyi's body to the box.

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