After He Yan explained in "slightly proper detail" what he should know as an ordinary male college student who only knew a little bit of metaphysics, he stopped and waited for Xuan Qi's reaction with some trepidation.
I don't know if Xuan Qi will react to the existence of the shadow? If possible, he wanted to inquire about Sombra's situation from Xuan Qi.
Although he is not sure what kind of black shadow it is now, but judging by its resentment, it is always a kind of creature from the underworld. As the highest-ranking director of the twelve divisions of the underworld, Xuan Qi always knows better than him many.
As a result, the man with a cold face just gave a slight "hmm", indicating that he knew, his expression remained unchanged, and he did not express any opinion on the black shadow in He Yan's narration.
Xuan Qi didn't take the initiative to bring up the topic. He Yan hadn't figured out the temper of the big man yet, so his trust in him was naturally not very high, so he could only suppress his desire to ask the person in front of him.
It's just that a sense of disappointment still couldn't be restrained in my heart.
Strictly speaking, the black shadow disappeared in just one night and half a day, but He Yan's mood began to get worse and worse during this extremely short period of time, especially after seeing Xuan Qi, his mood fluctuated Especially big, he will unconsciously think of the black shadow that is still missing, and his mood is repeatedly pulled by worry and anxiety.
Perhaps it was because this person had too much resentment, which unconsciously aroused the negative emotions in his heart.
Ghosts and gods can touch people's hearts.
Especially people like him who already have heavy thoughts in their hearts are more likely to be influenced by these foreign objects.
He Yan once again used his spiritual power to pierce his spiritual sea, and told himself to be calm, and never show any clues in front of Xuan Qi, which would arouse his suspicion.
Xuan Qi didn't miss the flickering gloom on his face, his fingertips hanging by his side moved slightly, then nodded slightly in one direction, and asked in a declarative tone: "Come with me Look ahead?"
He Yan followed his gaze and looked back, only to see that the thick petals that were originally floating in the air and were already so numerous that people couldn't see the road ahead were sparsely blown by a sudden gust of wind, and could no longer cover the distance. As soon as He Yan raised his eyes, he saw Yan Xixi and Xu Xi beside the bench.
Xuan Qi raised his leg and walked towards those two people, He Yan was stunned for a moment, and followed behind him.
This time the man walked very slowly, it seemed that he deliberately slowed down his pace so that the young man with shorter stature and shorter legs behind him could keep up with him.
However, He Yan focused most of his energy on the person and ghost beside the bench at this time, and did not notice this detail.
In the previous period of time, Yan Xixi didn't know what he had suffered. He had already passed out while leaning against the bench, with a hideous wound on his face. Clothes were stained blood red.
Perhaps because of excessive blood loss, the cracked flesh at the wound had already begun to turn white.
Her chest was still rising and falling weakly, it could be seen that she hadn't died yet, but her face was pale and frightening, and the anger between her eyebrows and eyes was almost nonexistent, completely filled with death energy, compared to a real ghost, I'm afraid it was no less Too much.
Xu Xi was kneeling in front of her, with invisible bloody hands resting on Yan Xixi's shoulders, the originally clean sleeves of school uniform were stained with blood from Yan Xixi's body. From He Yan's perspective, she almost buried her face in Yan Xixi's neck, her long black hair fell down with her movements, covering her cheeks, like countless black tentacles, Winding over Yan Xixi's chest and abdomen.
Countless tiny white petals fell on their bodies, some of them fell on the dark red blood, and that pure white was soon infected by the ominous blood.
The blood, long hair, and white petals, coupled with the postures of the two people, seemed strangely ambiguous at this moment.
It's just that everyone here knows that the relationship between these two people is not only not related to ambiguity, but also a deep hatred.
The reason why Xu Xi wrote Yan Xixi's name on Commander Yin instead of choosing to avenge the man who killed her back then is because the man who killed Xu Xi back then died not long after Xu Xi's accident. He passed away in a car accident. After his death, his soul entered the ghost prison, and he would naturally be judged as he should.
So now in this world, what Xu Xi hates the most is undoubtedly Yan Xixi. Moreover, from an emotional point of view, compared with the sudden evil done by strangers, Yan Xixi's behavior of pushing her to death as a best friend hit Xu Xi harder, and her hatred for Yan Xixi was undoubtedly deeper.
He Yan and Xuan Qi were less than ten meters away from the person and ghost at this time, but Xu Xi maintained his original posture from the beginning to the end, as if he was unaware of their approach.
He raised his head and glanced at Xuan Qi as if feeling something, the man keenly felt his gaze, and turned his head slightly, lowered his head, and lowered his eyes to meet his gaze.
After brief eye contact, Xuan Qi turned his eyes back, raised his hand and tapped slightly in the seemingly empty air, a black air flashed from his pale fingertips, and immediately after, He Yan felt An invisible air flow rushed from in front of him, brushed over the edge of his body, and then spread behind him.
... Is it an enchantment
Different from the crude enchantment full of loopholes that he had seen outside the courtyard of the "high man" surnamed Fu, this enchantment is obviously much more advanced, at least with his current ability, he can't detect the flaws of this enchantment at all. exist.
but…
Thinking of the black light that flashed between Caixuan's fingertips just now, He Yan didn't know why, but somehow felt a little concerned.
After the range of the enchantment expanded, Xu Xi immediately noticed their existence.
She raised her head from Yan Xixi's neck, and looked towards the two of them vigilantly. The moment she saw He Yan, an acquaintance, the defensiveness in her eyes gradually faded, but when she saw the figure next to her, When he was a tall man, that vigilance turned into fear.
This man... no, this lord, should be a very high-ranking yin official.
Although he deliberately concealed his strength and didn't let the grievances on his body leak out, as a ghost, Xu Xi felt an absolute oppressive force of the same kind almost the moment he saw the man.
That oppressive force is hundreds of times stronger than what she felt from the yin officials of the Ghost Prisoner before. This is the result of his restraint on purpose... If this person has not restrained, maybe he hasn't been able to see clearly. The true face of this adult, she has been oppressed by that power until her soul and body dissipate!
After Xu Xi left Yan Xixi's body, He Yan saw a strange "hole" on Yan Xixi's neck at a glance. Although he couldn't see anything with the naked eye, if he observed it mentally, he would find it. There is a small blue-black hole, and white life is continuously gushing out from the hole.
Presumably this is the reason why the anger in Yan Xixi's face suddenly disappeared.
In detail, the biggest difference between a living person and a ghost is the presence or absence of anger. In a person's life, the anger in the youth is always the strongest, while the anger in the old people will become weaker and weaker until the end of life. The moment when he completely disappears, it is time for this person to leave the mortal world.
Although Yan Xixi looked like he was still breathing, there was only such a little bit of anger left on his body that was almost negligible, and he probably couldn't last three days with all his efforts.
In the remaining three days, the organs in Yan Xixi's body will rapidly fail and stop functioning, but no matter how the doctor examines her body, it is impossible to find out the real reason.
If some profound celestial masters in the metaphysics world can be invited, it is possible to extend her life for ten days and a half months through some means, but now the famous director of the ghost prison department has personally gone to Yangshi to take care of this matter. Presumably there is no desperate fool in the metaphysics world who would come to confront this one.
So Yan Xixi had no choice but to watch himself die next.
This feeling of watching every part of her body racing towards death but being powerless is undoubtedly the cruelest kind of Ling Chi, and it is far more painful than letting her die simply and neatly.
Just like a year ago, Yan Xixi didn't take Xu Xi's life directly, but pushed her into the murderer's knife knowing the danger, and now Xu Xi hasn't taken her away either. Life, just took away the anger she depended on for survival, and let her fend for herself.
When Yan Xixi coaxed Xu Xi to go to that male netizen's appointment for him, he probably never thought that karmic reincarnation and retribution would come so quickly.
Xu Xi's pale face showed a complex expression of fear and respect, she fell on the ground, knelt down in Xuan Qi's direction, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord..."
The man ignored her movements, but stretched out his hand indifferently, and the yin commander on Xu Xi's body fell into his hands unconsciously.
He took a few glances at the Yin Commander who had lost his original duties, and his eyes couldn't help being a little complicated. Finally, he reached out and stroked it, and a small black air flowed into the Yin Commander along his fingertips. This originally mediocre token immediately exuded strong resentment and murderous aura, revealing its original appearance and power.
Then the Yin Commander flew out of Xuan Qi's hand and returned to Xu Xi's body.
The moment Commander Yin, glowing with black light, touched Xu Xi, a scorched black mark was burned on her soul body, causing her whole body to tremble in pain.
Even if she was deceived by others, it is an irreparable crime to attack innocent people. After Commander Yin is restored, the punishment that should come will still come.
Xuan Qi looked down at the female ghost on the ground, his eyes were indifferent: "Go and accept the crime."
The female ghost did not dare to resist, and bowed to him again, enduring the pain in her soul and body, and slowly crawled back into the lake.
Soon, except for Yan Xixi who was lying on the ground with a dead face, only the two of them were left in this enchantment.
Except that the atmosphere froze for a while.
He Yan stood where he was, and although the scene of Xuan Qi injecting black energy into Commander Yin just now kept appearing in his eyes, a faint sense of weirdness emerged in his heart.
Maybe it's the blackness of resentment in the world, for some reason, that resentment always reminds him of the shadow of their family's disappearance.
He couldn't help but look sideways at the man with a stern face beside him. He didn't know what kind of demon he was possessed, and suddenly boldly stretched out his thin white filaments of spiritual power, and aimed at the man who once swallowed a piece of meat by himself. The director of the ghost prison department in the whole hell is attacking!
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