Yin Yang ferry

Song Kui vaguely remembered the actress's name.

Later, he searched secretly and found that the approximate time of the change in the face of the other party was exactly the same as Master Chaha said.At that time, the outside world generally knew that this woman was addicted to plastic surgery and then failed. The social platform also started the topic of plastic surgery for female stars, which was lively for several days.

Ever since he knew about this, Song Kui treated Master Chaha with more respect. He didn't want to be subjected to the head-bending technique anytime, and life would be worse than death.

Master Chaha seemed quite satisfied with him, and was willing to chat with him sometimes, but what they were doing still terrified Song Kui.

Now he watched Master Chaha take a soul with his own eyes, and said that he would go in to refine and absorb it, and let him protect the Dharma outside.

God is pitiful, Song Kui has lived for more than 20 years, and has done petty thefts before. This is the first time he has participated in such an outrageous thing.

Because of this, squatting outside for more than ten minutes, he struggled repeatedly between running and staying, as if he had been suffering for more than ten years, and finally gave up because he might not be able to run out of this virgin forest on his own.

Dang bang.

There was the sound of something falling to the ground inside.

A bit dull, but with a hint of crackling.

Song Kui was taken aback!

Is it the oil lamp that Master Chaha never leaves?

He had seen an oil lamp once, and the dark green light seemed to intimidate the soul, so he didn't dare to look at it more.

Now even the lamp is broken, could something have happened inside?

If something happens to Master Chaha, those people will not let him go when they come back.

Song Kui trembled and called out tentatively.

"Master?"

No one came back.

"Master Chaha? Are you there? I am concerned for your safety. Can I go in and have a look?"

After waiting for a while, there was still no response.

Song Kui tremblingly moved to the entrance of the cave and probed in.

It was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. Even if he had ten pairs of eyes, he couldn't see anything.

Song Kui turned on the flashlight and shook it in, vaguely saw a person lying on the ground, and was so frightened that the flashlight almost flew away.

"Master Chaha?"

The opponent's body was motionless, and Song Kui plucked up the courage to explore.

It was cold and dry, and I couldn't even feel a weak pulse.

Song Kui staggered back in fright and fell to the ground.

"Master? Master?! My mother!"

How can a good person die?

Chaha is dead, what will he do?

Tell those people that he didn't kill him, will they believe it?

Also, how did Chaha die? It couldn't be a heart attack, right?So who killed him?

Song Kui shuddered, and suddenly felt that the place was extremely dangerous, so he got up and ran out.

……

"The head is lowered."

Hotel room bed.

He Shu opened his eyes suddenly, the severe pain in his chest made him cough.

The coughing became louder and louder, as if a cloud of stale air was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit it out quickly.

He had to bend over and cough at the head of the bed.

Pat him on the back with one hand.

"Your approach is too risky." Guang Han said.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger cub?" He Shu said while coughing.

It was fine if he didn't open his mouth, but the itching in his throat was even worse when he opened his mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

He coughed hard, as if trying to cough out his lungs, and finally he seemed to cough up a puddle of sticky stuff.

It also has a fishy smell.

"I'm not vomiting blood, am I?!" He Shu wailed.

Xiaohui got out from the gap of the pillow, dazed, not knowing what happened.

"Have you ever gone out? Hey, what does it smell like?"

Guanghan turned on the light.

On the floor next to the bed, there was a mass of black and reddish blood clots, very much like the kind of things in martial arts novels that the protagonist who died of poisonous poison would spit out.

"It's a Gu." Guang Han actually bent down and reached out to pick it up, He Shu didn't even have time to stop it.

I saw him pinch a red bloody worm from the blood clot, the middle finger was long and short, and it could wriggle slightly.

"It's the delusional mind Gu you got in before."

Guanghan found a lighter and burned the bug to death.

"Hey, I also brought back the Gu King of the head-down master."

He Shu touched it in his hand, and he really found a big caterpillar, with a bamboo chopstick stuck in his body, half dead, with more breath and less breath.

Without further ado, Guanghan took the caterpillars and burned them too.

"Eh wait?"

Seeing this, He Shu was quite regretful. He still wanted to play with it and study it to see how magical the head lowering technique is, but seeing Guanghan's face, he didn't dare to say what he said.

Since he knew Guanghan, it seemed that it was the first time he saw Guanghan showing such obvious negative emotions.

"Old Han?"

"Next time, you can't do this again." Guang Han warned He Shu, with a rare stern look on his face.

"I didn't win by surprise. Besides, I discussed it with you beforehand."

He Shu felt guilty for no reason, and explained embarrassingly. After finishing the last sentence, he reacted again and regained his confidence.

"Besides this, do you think there is another way? Now that person is dead anyway, and the lowering of the head has been solved. You can contact Li Ying later to see if those two people are the ones they want to track down."

Things will start in the afternoon.

At that time, they and Xiaotian found Chen Xin and other three lost classmates. The three of them were wearing black paper raincoats and squatting in a circle to eat mud.

So at the moment the Gu worm entered his body, he could sense it.

The reaction time was only a few seconds. What he thought was that if he didn't enter the tiger's lair, he would be the tiger's cub. If the other party wanted to find the Gu worm container, he was obviously more suitable than the other three.

The head lowering technique and the Gu technique are said to have the same source. Although it has been developed to this day, there are many schools, but in many head lowering techniques, Gu insects are still used.

He Shu made a decisive decision and decided to use his tricks, allowing this Gu worm to enter his body and swim between his eyebrows.

As for the other two, Lei Yichong and Zhong Lan's head lowering skills were eliminated by Guanghan at that time.

After returning, He Shu's body began to change.

His mind is groggy, but his senses are infinitely magnified. The combination of the two contradictory qualities produces a wonderful effect.

For example, I had such a long and treacherous dream.

For another example, when he wakes up after dreaming, he sees Guanghan and Xiaotian laughing at the end of the corridor, and unexpectedly bursts out with a strong desire for possession and jealousy.

Rationally, he knew that this was the effect of delusion, but his emotions were chaotic and entangled. In addition to that dream, He Shu couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality for a while.

Originally, he wanted to use the trick to lure the snake out of the hole, but in the end he was almost tricked by the Gu insect.

But there was no danger, and in the end they were considered successful.

There are many solutions to the head-dropping technique, and they are varied. It is not the head-dropping mage himself, even if he is also the head-dropping master, he may not be able to solve it, but there is a solution that is universally applicable, that is, the head-dropping person dies. After that, the head lowering technique will naturally be lifted.

He Shu knew that the person who lowered his head would show up sooner or later, so he stood still, thinking that he would have to wait a few days, but tonight, the other party couldn't hold back, and was still thousands of miles away. In the dream, the soul goes out of the body.

If they hadn't gone to find Chen Xin and the other three, and if He Shu hadn't induced the delusion of mind to himself, then those three ordinary college students would have been in danger, never to return.

At that time, the situation was urgent, and he was afraid that the person who lowered his head would hear the news thousands of miles away, so he didn't dare to explain too much to Guanghan. It was only when he was carried back to the room by the other party that he wrote on Guanghan's back stroke by stroke.

He Shu believed that Guanghan would understand his thoughts.

Guang Han really understood.

Then they cooperated seamlessly. He was sent to the cave by the other party thousands of miles away, and he found the culprit, the head-subduing master. Guanghan also appeared in time, cooperated tacitly, and wiped out the bad guy in one fell swoop. It was a perfect operation.

He Shu wanted to send himself a pennant, and there was nothing else on it, just four words, which was unparalleled in wisdom.

It's a pity that what awaited him after he came back was not a celebration, but someone who started to settle accounts after autumn.

Guang Han remained expressionless, seemingly unmoved by his explanation.

He Shu sneered: "I promise you, I will never do such a thing next time."

Guang Han still did not speak.

He Shu scratched his face, suddenly feeling like coaxing his angry girlfriend.

But he has never been in a serious relationship before, and he doesn't know how to coax his girlfriend, so he can only avoid danger by instinct.

A. Sweet talk, B. Hard talk, C. Change the subject.

Boom, boom, three options instantly appeared in his mind.

In two seconds, He Shu chose C between A and C.

"What do you think the opponent's purpose is? Is it really just unwilling to fail in the battle, so they sneaked into the mainland to take revenge?"

"He Shu."

Guanghan finally opened his mouth slowly, calling out his name word by word.

He Shu had a bad premonition, so he hurriedly sat upright to show that he was obediently listening.

"I'm here, you say."

Guanghan: "I don't want you to be in trouble, you can't be in trouble."

He Shu nodded obediently: "I understand."

No, you don't understand.

Guanghan thought.

In his vast and empty life in the past, those blood and mourning once occupied half of the country, or even more.

In his incomplete memory, he can't think of anything worth savoring or remembering. Those pasts are like dried and faded statues struggling to maintain the remaining nutrients day after day in the desert, and one day they will be completely annihilated in the desert.

As the timeline goes further back, the color changes from gray and white to vivid. That is when he started washing dishes in a small restaurant, until he met He Shu and was invited to stay by the other party.From Qujie to Xinhuan Mansion, from Demon Evil to Head-Suppressing Master, these troubles are actually not troublesome for Guanghan, because he has encountered an environment that is a hundred times more dangerous and cruel than this. Due to various rules and regulations, many original methods cannot be used at will.

Li Ying seemed to be aware of Guanghan's past, and repeatedly told him to be merciful, to keep a few more alive when things happen, and not to kill at every turn. Guanghan was noncommittal at the time, but he did listen, not because of Li Ying. The long-winded warning, but because he didn't want to add unnecessary trouble to He Shu.

As far as Yu Guanghan is concerned, the current peaceful life is what he enjoys and cherishes, and he will not allow any external force to break this tranquility, even He Shu himself.

"He Shu, you are an ordinary person. When you die, you die. The Underworld is too big. I'm afraid I won't find you."

When Guang Han said these words, he seemed to have no emotion, but under the desk lamp, his eyes were watching He Shu very seriously.

He Shu was slightly shocked, and suddenly softened, just barely raising his hands to surrender.

"I see, sorry, I will discuss it with you in advance next time."