Can’t Save the World by Pretending to be Dead

Chapter 9

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Early in the morning, the dwarf roommate went to class.

Last night at the police station until three o'clock in the morning, it was more than four o'clock when the two of them got home to wash up and go to bed. Lian Xi had a biological clock, woke up at 8:00 on time, and only slept for less than four hours.

Su Jiao: "Lian Xi, I'm leaving."

The young man who was cooking instant noodles in the kitchen raised his eyes and glanced at his roommate in the hallway, and hummed softly.

With a click, the door closed.

There was only one person left in the empty house.

After cooking the instant noodles, I found the mobile phone holder, and found an up master explaining the movie on the video website. Lian Xi watched the video while eating noodles. After watching the ten-minute short video, the noodles are just finished.

Lian Xi yawned and walked to the bedroom.

When I woke up this morning, Su Jiao mentioned a vagrant thing, but the two didn't say any more.

Maybe Su Jiao saw that Lian Xi didn't want to take care of this anymore, so he stopped talking.

There are so many pitiful things in this world, hundreds of people die every second. I really want to take care, who can take care of it

Lian Xi would never take the initiative to interfere in ghost affairs.

Human beings have their own destiny.

He lived in a fan factory for a year, and Chen Jianjun's ghost suddenly appeared next door half a year ago, didn't he know

Of course he knew.

Just don't watch, don't listen, don't ask.

has no relations with him.

He didn't owe Chen Jianjun anything, he was just an ordinary 18,000-line anchor who was struggling with food and clothing.

If Chen Jianjun didn't suddenly come to his house that night, and something like that happened, maybe until he moved out of the fan factory and the dormitory building was demolished, he wouldn't have said a word to Chen Jianjun, and he wouldn't have helped him find it by accident. The murderer who committed the massacre 23 years ago.

The life and death of the wanderer are now uncertain.

But who knows, this may not be his predestined death

Lian Xi thought for a while, and sighed softly.

Still not close enough.

If Uncle Li lost a soul, even if the police suspects it, he must retrieve that soul. People are selfish, he is not familiar with Wandering, and even the two of them didn't get along well before. I have thought about all the ways I can think of, and the matter has come to this point, even Xi feels that he has done his best.

While thinking, Lian Xi walked to the bedroom. However, the moment he walked into the bedroom, suddenly, the door rang.

Lian Xi was taken aback for a moment, then walked over to open the door: "I forgot something and didn't take it..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

The ghost outside the door looked at him, tilted his head and smiled: "Hey, do you sign a contract?"

The corner of the mouth of the person inside the door twitched: "..."

How could he let me go! ! !

That's right, it's the wandering ghost standing outside the door!

The pale-faced male ghost in a suit couldn't tell he was a ghost if he didn't look at the bloody wound on his forehead.

Lian Xi lost his temper completely, so he made a phone call and called his roommate back.

As soon as Su Jiao went home: "Fuck?!"

His eyes turned on Lian Xi and Wandering for a long time, and finally he looked at Lian Xi with suspicion: "How much money do you owe him, and you won't let you go even if you die?"

Lian Xi: "..."

"I don't know him at all!"

Su Jiao nodded, his face full of "Okay, whatever you say is right".

Lian Xi: "..."

Su Jiao thought about it and asked the wandering: "We can't help you now. Where do you live and what kind of family do you have?"

Wandering glanced at Su Jiao, then at Lian Xi, and smiled sullenly: "Are you signing a contract?"

Lian Xi: "..."

Su Jiao: "I see your situation. Nine times out of ten, you accidentally hit your head, and your soul body vibrated, causing one soul to be knocked out of the body and displaced. If you don't go back, you will be in danger."

Wandering: "Hey, do you sign a contract?"

Su Jiao: "After seven to forty-nine hours after your soul leaves the body, you are really dead. Where is your body, can you find it yourself?"

Wandering: "Hey hey, do you sign a contract?"

Lian Xi: "..."

Su Jiao: "..."

Su Jiao: "How dare you say that you are not familiar with him?!"

Lian Xi: "?!!!"

I'm really unfamiliar! ! !

This time, even Xi really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it out.

No matter how he talks to Wandering, he will only repeat that sentence, and he wants Lian Xi to sign a contract with him!

Su Jiao was completely helpless.

He wanted to save people more than Lian Xi, but the problem was that he was helpless. Su Jiao murmured in a low voice, "If Shishu is here, there must be nothing wrong..."

Lian Xi raised his brows: "Then call your uncle over?"

Su Jiao's face immediately collapsed: "My uncle has retreated, I can't find it!"

Lian Xi: "You celestial masters don't have a way to contact each other? Find more of your celestial master friends?"

Su Jiao said speechlessly: "You should write novels, return to heavenly teachers, and return friends. We Xuanxiu are all in charge of their own, and each has his own way. I have seen a Xuanxiu since I was a child, my uncle! Oh! Yes, including you, you are the second." After a pause, he touched his chin, "But it's strange, it is reasonable to say that Sucheng has a soul and turns around on the road during the day, but he is still a living soul, and the local black and white are impermanent. I should have discovered it long ago, and even sent this soul back. How could it have been silent."

Lian Xi thought for a while: "There are too many things, too busy?"

Su Jiao: "Have you seen a lot of ghosts in Sucheng recently?"

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Then maybe they didn't notice?"

Su Jiao looked like you were teasing me: "Ha? Do you know how terrifying the black and white impermanence of your Su City?"

Lian Xi: "Uh, how scary?"

Su Jiao showed a lingering expression: "Old scary, okay! How stinky your Sucheng is, you don't have a B in your heart? Huaxia Sucheng, it smells bad!"

Lian Xi: "..."

You stink! Your whole family stinks!

Su Jiao: "The black and white impermanence in other places are still normal people. When Xuanxiu reaches their realm, everyone will not violate the river water. Just you Sucheng, your reputation is old! Those two guys are crazy! No one is allowed to enter Sucheng. , if you come in, you are going to fight them for jobs and beat people! The problem is that these two guys are still very strong, and they are one grade stronger than the other black and white impermanence! My uncle once came to Su City to travel, and the bus did not come in. Being targeted by those two guys almost led to the 'bus crash at high speed' tragedy!"

Lian Xi: "Uh, is it that serious?"

Su Jiao: "It's more serious than this! Besides, those two guys in Su City are not only ruthless towards Xuan Xiu, but they are also ruthless towards fellow ghosts! Xuan Xiu cannot enter Su City, nor can he enter from other places. Come in and fight!"

Lian Xi was silent: "So strong sense of territory?"

Su Jiao coughed, and he looked left and right, determined that there was no possibility of black and white impermanence coming out of nowhere, so he leaned into Lian Xi's ear and whispered: "My uncle said, because they are two dead rabbits. ."

Lian Xi was surprised: "Can a rabbit be a ghost even if it dies?"

Su Jiao winked: "That, that rabbit."

"Which rabbit?"

"That's it~"

Lian Xi: "Which one?"

Su Jiao: "Two dead gays!!!"

Lian Xi: "..."

The wanderer who kept giggling aside: "Hey, do you sign a contract?"

At this time, even Xi's mind turned, and the melon that I ate half of yesterday was finally connected!

Su Jiao said before that Sioux City is a ghost place. After he was admitted to the graduate school of Sioux City University, he was afraid, afraid of encountering "those two guys". Now it seems that what he is afraid of is coming to Su City and encountering the black and white impermanence of Su City!

When Su Jiao's uncle came to Su City to travel, he was almost killed. Now that Su Jiao came to school and lived there for three years, it was natural for him to be frightened.

but…

Lian Xi: "If Su Cheng's Black and White Impermanence is very strong, so strong... Well, if it's famous, it's impossible for them not to find that someone's soul has left the body."

Su Jiao: "You are right. So... "

Lian Xi: "So?"

Su Jiao nodded with a serious look: "So I guess they are dead."

Lian Xi: "..."

Su Jiao put his hands together: "I hope they are all right."

Glancing at the schadenfreude roommate, he said lightly, "The old hope project is over."

Su Jiao: "Hey."

After a random chat, the topic of the two returned to Wandering.

Su Jiao said directly: "I have no choice. Unless I find his body, I may still have a way."

Lian Xi thought for a while, then said, "I might try it."

"What? How to try?"

Shaking his arm slightly, Lian Xi raised his left hand, revealing the thin red thread tied to his wrist and the bronze bell on it.

"Try this."

***

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Sioux City Park.

In the top-floor duplex building of a high-end apartment, a young anchor with yellow hair is collecting his luggage and preparing to leave.

On a viaduct leading to the park, two old police officers were chatting while driving to the place they had been to this morning.

On the other side, there is a whole area of Jingdu Lake in a certain community.

The bright sunlight shone in from the living room window, illuminating the gradually fading soul sitting on the sofa, and the two young people standing in front of him, approaching step by step.

Su Jiao hesitated: "What if I die."

Lian Xi's expression was calm and his tone was calm: "A dead horse is a living horse doctor."

Wandering smirked: "Hey, do you sign a contract?"

Lian Xi glanced at him and stretched out his left hand.

I saw a simple and old bronze bell tied on the white and thin wrist. It doesn't move, it seems inconspicuous at first glance, but once you pay attention, you can't take your eyes off it. Just by staring at it, you will feel refreshed, the heavens are open, and many stagnations in the heart are also evacuated.

In other words.

Heart, be quiet.

The right hand slowly pressed on the bell.

Lian Xi raised his eyes to look at the lost soul in front of him, and he softly called out the other party's name: "Wandering."

The words came out casually, and the fingers slammed the bell!

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the illusory ghost suddenly stopped smirking, and the dwarf roommate who was watching curiously on the side also opened his eyes, and in disbelief, he slowly exhaled a suffocating breath.

Lian Xi called out his name again: "Wandering!"

Hand ring the bell.

"Buzz!"

The ghost opened his mouth wide, and his eyes gradually became brighter.

The dwarf roommate's heart is shaking, and the realm that has been stuck for half a year is showing signs of loosening at this moment!

At this time, Lian Xi shouted a third voice: "Wandering!"

The melodious and long sound of the bell spreads far and wide, passing through the sparkling Jingdu Lake, through the crowded Sioux City Avenue, and through the reinforced modern forest.

boom!

Come to the penthouse of the high-end apartment building.

In the dimly lit room, the yellow-haired anchor had already packed up and was about to leave.

A man in a suit with a stiff expression was sitting in the study, his neck twisted in an eerie posture. His body was panting hard, and his face was red from being strangled.

The disheveled female ghost was riding on his neck, choking his neck with both hands, and it was about to break his neck!

But at this moment!

A far-reaching bell that seemed to come from ancient times, buzzing, shook the female ghost away!

"Ah!" The female ghost was shaken to the side, screaming mournfully.

The man was pulled backwards by the force, and the chair hit the ground.

Hydrogen was packing the last few clothes when he suddenly heard a loud bang in the study. He hurried over and shouted, "Brother Lang, what's the matter."

Halfway through the run, the doorbell rang again. He happened to be in the living room and went to open the door first.

Hydrogen: "Ah? Police? Uh, is there anything else, the thief last night was caught?"

Team Wu and Lao Li glanced at him, then looked inside the room: "Where's Xu Lang?"

Only then did Hydrogen remember: "Oh yes, Brother Lang seems to have fallen in the study."

Team Wu's eyes narrowed: "Go!"

The three walked into the study together. Team Wu's eyes were like eagles, and they saw Xu Lang lying on the ground at a glance, and saw the red and purple finger pinch marks on his neck. He immediately stepped forward, felt Xu Lang's pulse, heaved a sigh of relief, turned to his old colleague and said, "Call 120."

Seeing this scene, Hydrogen was frightened and said, "What's wrong? Is Brother Lang all right?" He was about to run up.

But was stopped by Wu team.

Team Wu: "It's just the two of you in this house right now, isn't it?"

Hydrogen: "Uh, yes."

Team Wu sneered: "Then let's go!"

Hydrogen was shocked on the spot: "Huh?"

With a "click", a pair of handcuffs clasped his hands.

At the same time, in a community separated by a lake.

He rang the bronze bell three times in a row.

At the first sound, the wandering ghost stopped smirking.

The second sound, the wandering ghost became conscious.

With the third sound, the wandering ghost suddenly stood up, and then walked towards the gate!

Lian Xi's eyes tightened: "Follow him!"

The three bells have a long history, and they are still oscillating and spreading little by little.

It not only spreads in the world, this simple and deep bell also penetrates the limitation of Yin and Yang, and with a buzzing sound, it spreads to the underworld.

But no one could hear the bell.

It stroked the slowly flowing Wangchuan Yellow Spring, and no one noticed that the water of Wangchuan stopped for a moment.

It crossed the Ten Halls of Yama and the eighteen layers of hell.

All the way down.

Finally, came to a place of nothingness.

Endless and long black, infiltrates this invisible space.

Everything is nothing, everything is emptiness.

There is nothing, nothing exists.

There should not be anything in this place, nor should there be any living beings.

At this moment, the bell rang here, but it caused a faint ripple.

Ripples dissipate little by little in the boundless nothingness, and are about to disappear.

… all of a sudden.

A slender, cold hand grabbed the ripples.

As if it turned into a light that guides progress, the owner of the hand grabbed the ripples and climbed up step by step along it. Black blood flowed from the bones of his hand, but he never let go of the light that he had seized with all his strength.

Look for the light and go up.

Finally, at the last moment when the ripples dissipated, he left the underworld and came to the world!

The world of yin and yang shook violently, and the entire underworld shook.

The underworld ghosts and gods came out one after another.

"What's wrong?"

"how?"

"What happened?"

At this time, a ghost guard standing on the Naihe Bridge looked at Wangchuan Huangquan, who had been unchanged for a long time. Suddenly, his eyes widened in horror.

"It's a long life! The Forgotten River is cut off!"

The author has something to say:

Quan Huaxia Xuanxiu: Sucheng is impermanent in black and white, two dead rabbits, bah!

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