Chapter 16
"Well, hehe, I'm very satisfied with the goods this time, take them all back." The laughter stopped, and it was a gentle female voice, which was lingering in my ears.

Yang Xinlu quietly opened a slit of her eyes, and saw a white back with the same color as snowflakes, with a slender figure.

At the same time as the female voice fell, there was a tidy echo.

Then, Yang Xinlu saw the woman flying straight towards the nearby mountain.

The remaining ones threw everyone into a pile, tied the rope, and flew away with them.

Yang Xinlu silently guessed that according to the skills used by these ghosts, they should be of the category of speeding ghosts.

But speed ghosts usually don't have this beautiful back, and they don't appear in this mountain forest. Speed ​​ghosts only appear in crowded places in the city, and they only travel in the middle of the night, and never come out just after dark .

So, what is going on with this kind of ghost who looks very profound at the first glance?

Yang Xinlu urgently wanted to ask a certain uncle to understand, she was just a fortune teller, not a ghost catcher.

She remembered that her mother taught her a technique before, which was out of body, so could she try it at this time?

The soul of a person whose lifespan has not expired is separated from the body and belongs to the living soul. This kind of living soul is a protected species in the ghost realm. The underworld expressly stipulates that if a person with a living soul passes through the underworld once, he must die innocently and in vain. Those who are not damaged can return to Yang, and if the body is damaged, they will stay in the underworld to wait for their death.

When Yang Xinlu passed by for the first time, she actually didn't know if she was a soul at that time, but she just followed a certain dog to the sun mirror and glanced at this notice by chance, and then she knew.

If her soul is out of her body now, she should be in the state of living soul.

She would have separated from the brother and sister before she knew it, and now the little girl's two catastrophes, the second catastrophe, she can't break.

She floated and floated, relying on her intuition, but in the end, she got lost and didn't know how to get in.

A certain one was hiding in his big European-style mansion with his eyes closed and drinking a small wine. He was having a good time when he suddenly felt the fluctuation of the token.

The token of free access to the underworld, so far, it seems that he only gave one to the sixth little operator.

Suddenly, he sat up and disappeared in place.

Yang Xinlu was sitting on the ground in the forest, sad, when a black figure suddenly appeared beside her, startling her.

"Hush." ​​The black shadow grabbed her and disappeared in place.

"What's wrong?" Yang Xin asked softly, frowning.

"Don't talk yet, follow me." A rare one became serious.

Yang Xinlu glanced at a certain one beside her strangely, why does it feel that a certain one is different today?
When they arrived in a very quiet place, a certain one had a serious face, and asked with puzzled eyes, "Why did you appear in this place? This extremely dark place is our underworld." Black and white impermanence will not come here to catch ghosts."

Before Yang Xinlu could say anything, a certain one put his hands on her shoulders, and said earnestly: "Although you are a fortune teller, you are only a fortune teller, not a ghost catcher. The gap is too big. You Do you think that these ghosts can escape after knowing your identity? Back then, the fifth generation of fortune tellers seemed to be the destiny of dual cultivation, but you are different. You know the fate, but you can't easily change it for others."

"Wait," Yang Xinlu couldn't help interrupting, and raised her head, revealing a section of her snow-white neck: "I don't want to either, but this time I went to the capital, I already counted two catastrophes, and I wanted to avoid it." , isn't it inevitable?"

"Hmph," a certain dog snorted coldly, changed its previous hippie smile, and said in a very serious and domineering manner: "Also, can you use it frequently when your soul is out of your body? You have already left your body for the third time. Let me tell you, don't be so hasty next time, you are..."

Yang Xinlu was stunned, opened her mouth, wanted to say something, but still didn't say anything, just lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

A certain one patted her on the shoulder, stroked her smooth silky hair, narrowed his eyes, and said: "You write down the formula of the token, and you can borrow it from the underworld at any time in the future."

"This time in this extremely dark place, you have to wait until I go back to dispatch the Yin soldiers to rescue the group of people. You should leave this place immediately and don't stay longer. I will wait for you in the capital."

Before Yang Xinlu could taste the deep meaning of a certain animal's words, she was pushed into her body.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of embroidered shoes in front of her eyes. Above, she was dressed in white, and above that, she had a graceful figure. She was exactly the white-clothed ghost she had secretly seen before. head.

At this moment, the ghost in white was standing in front of her with a smile that was not a smile, staring straight at her.

Seeing her stunned moment when she opened her eyes, she immediately put away the expression on her face, and beckoned to summon two ghosts in gray clothes.

He saw the cold hands of the two gray-clothed ghosts attaching to her ankles, and they stood her upside down.

The ghost in white circled around Yang Xinlu a few times, pulled out a whip from nowhere, and smiled coldly.

"It's really unexpected that there is such a small calculator hidden among this group of people."

Yang Xinlu said badly in secret, she was found.

Looking at the expression on her face, the white-clothed ghost seemed to guess what she was thinking at this moment, and laughed sinisterly: "According to Lord Ghost King, this human being with destiny is purer and fresher. , after absorbing it, the power will increase greatly.”

The group of gray-clothed ghosts around seemed to be of lower level than the white-clothed ghosts. Hearing the words of the white-clothed ghosts, the coldness of those gray-clothed ghosts instantly deepened.

"What are you doing so excitedly? It's useless." The ghost in white glanced around and shook the whip in his hand.

Those gray-clothed ghosts immediately scattered and fled, not daring to approach again.

The other two ghosts who were holding Yang Xinlu upside down were also frightened by the ghost in white and dropped her to the ground.

Yang Xinlu's head hurt when she fell, and her neck was almost broken. Fortunately, she dodged cleverly, otherwise her neck would have been broken.

"Hehe." The white-clothed ghost laughed coldly, and pressed it to Yang Xinlu's ear sinisterly, and said softly: "Little operator, if I drink your blood and attach your body , then I can make a lot of money."

Yang Xinlu's hair stood on end all over her body, she hugged her arms tightly, she didn't say a word, and she didn't try to guess what the white-clothed ghost said, she just had to wait for Taishu Yiqing's rescuers to come.

"Little operator." Seeing that Yang Xinlu ignored her, the ghost in white immediately took a whip and beat her to the ground, looking down at Yang Xinlu: "Aren't you worried about those people with you?"

Those people, Yang Xinlu rolled his eyes, the white-clothed ghost came to Min Suya and Gong Jiao at first.

(End of this chapter)

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