The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 565: Impermanence Haunts the Soul (2)

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The county town is not like a big city. The police station does not have a morgue, so the bodies were collected in the backyard. The dormitory was in a mess, with blood all over the floor. When I saw this scene, An Qi's belly was cut open, and the fetus was lying outside. The tragic scene flashed before my eyes, and I felt heartbroken.

The young people living in the dormitory, who had been terrified and cowering in their dormitories, heard that the murderer had been caught, now ran out to watch the excitement.

I first scanned the room and found a very thin black gas huddled in a corner. Well, fortunately, Anqi's soul didn't leave, otherwise it would be difficult to settle this matter. Newly dead ghosts are timid, and the newly formed ghost bodies are also very weak. They will not leave the place of death in a short time. Unless it is a normal death and the life span has come to an end, the Black and White Impermanence will take the Book of Life and Death to take the soul back to the underworld.

For people like An Qi who died abnormally, that is, those who died in vain, the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master would not come. So it is normal that An Qi's soul is still there, but it is very timid. Some are afraid of being discovered, hiding in the corner like a hedgehog, trying every means to protect itself. Even if I opened my Yin-Yang eyes, I could only see a thin black gas. That is intentional invisibility.

There is only one way to reveal her true form to others, and that is the Soul-Binding Curse.

I took out a soul-binding spell from my pocket, lit the incense, and was about to perform the ritual when I heard the director shout, "What are you doing?"

I turned around and said to them with a serious expression: "I will pay my respects to the deceased and burn some incense for her first, so that I can tell the truth."

When they heard it, they really believed it. I was just burning incense and burning talismans. In their eyes, this was just a trick of a charlatan to fool people. Anyway, there were so many people watching me and I couldn't escape, so I just burned it.

The director nodded, and no one else said anything. I lit a soul-binding talisman and was about to chant the spell, but I found two more ghosts in the room!

I can't afford to offend these two ghosts. It's the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master who are here. I was stunned at the time. According to the rules, when a person dies of normal death, the two brothers will appear in front of him in time. As soon as the person dies, the soul will be taken away by the two brothers. There won't be much time difference between them. But what happened today was weird. A person died unjustly in broad daylight, and the two brothers actually came to take the soul. Did they take the wrong medicine

"Uncle Seventh and Uncle Eighth, why are you two here?" I asked in surprise.

As soon as I opened my mouth, the people behind me were confused. They couldn't see the two brothers. Someone told me to stop playing tricks and to burn the incense and confess my crime quickly.

Shen Bing immediately recognized who was coming, and asked me with wide eyes, "The Black and White Impermanence are here?"

I nodded, and Hei Wuchang said with a dark face: "What's it to you? Why am I here? Do I have to report to you?"

Shit, the tone is quite harsh, and the voice doesn't sound right. I immediately became suspicious, and asked Bai Wuchang again while rubbing my nose: "Master Ba, what's going on?" Bai Wuchang has a better temper and is easier to talk to than Hei Wuchang.

But Bai Wuchang said to me with a stern face: "I am here to take souls away. Get as far away as you can, or I will take your soul away too."

This is not right. I am more and more suspicious. If you say that Qi Ye has a bad temper, it is just one-two-hundred-five. His mood is sometimes good and sometimes bad. But Bai Wuchang is not like this. Besides, they have taken things from my shop. Even if they come to steal my soul, they can't be so fierce to me.

I saw these two sirs glaring at me and walked to the corner. I immediately realized that their clothes were not right. They were the traditional uniforms of ancient ghost messengers. I immediately felt that there was something wrong with them. These two brothers once said that the underworld was undergoing reforms and even the uniforms were changed to be fashionable. How could they still wear the old ones