The moment the man's soul was blown into the air, Lin Jiusheng quickly lifted his footsteps and grabbed his soul with his hands.
At this time, he wouldn't let his soul slip away from him.
"Let's talk about it, what the hell is going on." Lin Jiusheng said in a deep voice, and when he said this, the yang energy on his body was directly oppressed.
The ghosts in front of them didn't cultivate any Yang Qi. Generally speaking, ghosts are more afraid of Yang Qi.
As soon as the Yang 137 Qi on Lin Jiusheng's body approached, the man's face became paler and paler, and his eyes were full of fear.
If Lin Jiusheng wants to let a man's soul fly away, the way is actually very simple. The yang energy on his body can directly burn the middle-aged man to death.
Looking at Lin Jiusheng, the man did not dare to say a word, and quickly confessed truthfully.
"I swallowed his soul, but I didn't expect that his obsession was too deep and affected me. I am just a kid, I just want to complete the obsession of the soul..." the man said softly.
"Impossible, how could my husband's obsession kill me." The woman shouted, feeling a little anxious.
"Could it be that there are other hidden reasons for this matter? Tell me honestly!" Lin Jiusheng asked.
It seems that the male ghost is not lying to him.
Soon I learned everything from the male ghost. The male ghost saw Ms. Zhang’s husband’s soul under the Huangqiao River.
Ghost eating ghosts can make the ghost's yin vigor thick. At that time, he saw the soul floating by the river.
Unexpectedly, this soul obsession is too deep and directly affects him, so this will enter Ms. Zhang's dream. Once in the dream, the woman's husband's soul will be somewhat uncontrollable.
The male ghost thought that this obsession was caused by the woman's failure to save her husband, so he wanted to choke the woman's soul to death.
"Understood." Lin Jiusheng said in a deep voice.
The male ghost threw himself on his knees and looked at Lin Jiusheng tremblingly. He was really afraid that Lin Jiusheng would directly demand his soul.
Or punch out the soul of the woman's husband, so that he can only lose his soul.
As long as a ghost is frightened, everything is over.
"Anything else to tell me?" Lin Jiusheng asked softly.
"No, I only have this." The male ghost said truthfully.
"Write down the address, and you will leave here after you find her husband." Lin Jiusheng said.
The male ghost nodded and quickly agreed. He didn't have the courage to follow Lin Jiusheng.
Now I can only follow Lin Jiusheng, maybe there will be a ray of life.
After a while, Lin Jiusheng left the woman's dream.
Returning to his body, Lin Jiusheng moved his body lightly. There was no abnormality in his body, and he gave a satisfied hum.
If Lin Jiusheng returned to the premise after the first few months of the change, after Lin Jiusheng's soul came out of his body, he would only feel exhausted.
Now he doesn't have this point, it seems that the physical strengthening technique has played a role.
A few minutes after Lin Jiusheng woke up, the woman also opened her eyes, and beside the woman, there was a male ghost standing.
In order to prevent the male ghost from running away, Lin Jiusheng took out a bottle and let the male ghost float in quickly.
According to Lin Jiusheng's statement, the male ghost quickly did so.
"It's going so well." Zhou Qian asked softly.
"It's clear, but Ms. Zhang's husband is very likely to die. If you look for it, you can only find his body." Lin Jiusheng said.
Regarding this, he was not surprised in his heart. Judging from the photo, this photo is full of death, and it is impossible to survive.
Even so, Ms. Zhang said several words of thanks to Lin Jiusheng, covered her mouth, sobbed, and then ran upstairs.
"I'll take a look." Zhou Qian said, and quickly walked upstairs.
"Lao Jiu, your phone rang just now. I will show you it. A person named Ah Shui sent you several text messages." Old Qian said, pointing to the phone on the table.
Lin Jiusheng took a look, took the phone, and turned it on.
The content of these text messages is very simple, just ask Lin Jiusheng where they have something to come over.
There was the last one. Lin Jiusheng glanced at it, his face was a little heavy, his old ways were dead.
This made Lin Jiusheng feel a little surprised. In this afternoon, the two of them had called together, and it was only early ten o'clock.
separated
At that time, the old way was alive and well.
"Could it be made by the palace gate?" Lin Jiusheng muttered softly, sending the address of Lao Qian's Coffin Shop.
Lin Jiusheng didn't send out the address of this flower shop. This place belongs to Zhou Qian, and he doesn't want to get Zhou Qian into trouble.
"Well, look at your expression so serious." Old Qian asked in a deep voice.
"It's nothing." Lin Jiusheng shook his head. Old Qian didn't know who the old way was. After telling him, he wouldn't be too clear.
"Wait for me." Liu Xinshui sent two words, and Lin Jiusheng called, but no one was connected. After the call, the phone was turned off.
"Is there anything I can't say on the phone? I have to text messages." Lin Jiusheng muttered softly.
It will take a while for Liu Xinshui to come here. He will definitely call when he arrives in Jiangcheng.
"Comfort is good." Zhou Qian said softly.
Lin Jiusheng didn't speak, and thought of the old way in his mind. He always felt flustered in his heart. After all, the old way helped him a lot, and he was still grateful for the old way.
But now the old Dao died somehow, which made Lin Jiusheng unable to react.
"What's the matter with you? It's okay." Zhou Qian found something wrong with Lin Jiusheng.
"A person I knew died suddenly and felt a little uncomfortable in my heart." Lin Jiusheng said softly.
Lao Qian and Zhou Qian glanced at each other. The two of them didn't know how to comfort others. One patted Lin Jiusheng on the shoulder. Then Zhou Qian took a few bottles of beer and ordered some skewers. Several people sat down. On the sofa, began to eat and chat.
This evening, the drink was indeed high. Lin Jiusheng felt as if he was leaning against a soft place. He couldn't help but grabbed it twice. It felt pretty good.
With a "pop", Lin Jiusheng was awakened by a slap. When he was about to scold his mother, when he turned his head, he saw Zhou Qian staring at her, his face was a little red.
Seeing where his hand was, Lin Jiusheng hurriedly pulled his hand over and said embarrassedly: "It's a bit soft! No, no! I'm sorry!"
"Get up quickly, butt is sitting on my lap." Zhou Qian's voice became a little cold.
Hearing this voice, Lin Jiusheng quickly got up from the ground, patted his butt, and turned to look at Zhou Qian, and found that her expression was calm.
(End of this chapter)