Thriller Night Talk

Chapter 114: Newlyweds-02 Her three souls and seven souls are gone

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Beiquan wore a black pullover sweater, then pulled up the hood to cover his chestnut hair and snow-white cheeks, and slipped silently into the early morning night like a fish, like a ghost wandering the streets of midnight.

Five minutes later, he was standing at the entrance of the alley where the ecstasy was laid.

Don't look at the "Santuchuan" broadcasting company is just a dilapidated and dilapidated building, but it is unique in itself.

There are two layers of formation around the building.

The first layer is aimed at the living people in the world.

It can make people lose their sense of direction unknowingly and fall into the situation of ghosts hitting the wall.

The second layer is used to deal with inhuman things, especially those "existences" with deep Yin Qi.

It is more like a barrier separating yin and yang, making it difficult for ordinary ghosts to approach.

Therefore, in the eyes of most people, the two-and-a-half-story building where the "Santuchuan" broadcasting company is located does not exist.

If it weren't for Wei Fuyuan's unique talent and coincidence, or if he was proficient in the art of formation and spells and had a unique way of finding his way, or if he was invited by the owner of the house, then even if someone held the specific address in his hand, he would still There is no shadow of the building at all.

As for those "things" on the other side, those with a slightly lower cultivation base cannot get close to the "Three Ways River" at all, and can only wander back and forth outside the formation.

Beiquan thought of the two-lobed mud puppet on the second floor of the chest of drawers, and smiled coldly.

Obviously, another "uninvited guest" came this evening.

And although this uninvited guest couldn't get in through the door, he didn't give up on moving their formation, trying to find a way to invade.

It's a pity that the opponent's ability is not enough, after tossing for a long time, only one of the four array eyes of Kui Lou Subaru was destroyed.

Beiquan quickly found the "visitor" who was trying to break through their formation.

Sure enough, it was Xu Lei who had been waiting all night.

Or it should be said that it is Xu Lei's out-of-body soul, that is, her "spirit of speech".

"Ugh."

Beiquan sighed regretfully, and said to the living soul who seemed to be unknowingly executing the "wish" of the body:

"Unfortunately, you still chose the wrong path."

After all, it wasn't Xu Lei's wish that Yan Ling harmed others, so Beiquan planned to let this girl go and hand her over to a more professional "special seven".

Unfortunately, everyone is selfish.

And Xu Lei has already made a big mistake. What she thinks is not how to atone for her sins, but subconsciously believes that as long as the insider is killed, no one will know what she has done.

Maybe Xu Lei just thought so.

But she is a talker, with the ability to speak and follow laws that she herself cannot control.

So her "wish" became a "dream".

In the dream, the soul left the body again to find Wei Fuyuan, who was unable to kill him last time.

At this time, "Xu Lei" finally noticed the existence of Beiquan behind him, and turned around slowly.

In the state of life, she has a beautiful face and indifferent eyebrows, giving people a feeling of coldness, as if she is not a living person at all, but just an ice sculpture with no blood and no tears.

Beiquan narrowed his eyes, thinking about what to do with Xu Lei.

Even if his injuries are still not healed, Beiquan feels that it is not difficult to deal with such an immature "spirit of words".

But Xu Lei is a big living person after all, still a young girl, even if he has killed several people, and even wants to kill his classmate Xiaowei, he can't directly beat people to death.

As long as he shoots, he will be affected by cause and effect. Beiquan doesn't want to make more murders in vain.

But just letting her go back is not the way to go.

Xu Lei's words became more and more powerful.

Even if she was handed over to Special Seven, what if one day she fell asleep and ran out to trouble his little Wei

Beiquan frowned.

- You can't keep your soul trapped in the fascination fan.

Although confinement of the soul seems to be the safest method at present, the problem is that once the soul is detained, Xu Lei's body will fall into a coma that cannot be awakened for a long time, and will rapidly weaken.

In this way, the follow-up incidents caused can be big or small. If it is delayed for a long time, and the family decides to take it out, Xu Lei is still the word "dead".

Beiquan looked at "Xu Lei" who was silently confronting him, and the words "Chuanzi" between his eyebrows were twisted deeper.

- Let's get arrested first.

Beiquan made a decision.

Tomorrow morning, she will take her soul to find the group of "Special Seven" and force them to settle the matter immediately.

After thinking about it, he flicked his wrist, turned into a Vientiane Pen, opened his fingers, and drew a talisman with blood as ink.

Beiquan and Xu Lei stood alone at the entrance of the alley, but occasionally passers-by didn't notice them, not even a glance out of the corner of their eyes.

In fact, Xu Lei's soul cannot think like ordinary people, her goal is to find Wei Fuyuan and silence it.

So at this time, she just stared at Beiquan, trying to judge from the other party's actions whether that person was a threat to her.

This is Beiquan's best chance to capture her with a spell.

However, just when Beiquan's rune was just short of a rune, Xu Lei's soul suddenly flashed, and the next second, it disappeared like blue smoke.

Beiquan: "..."

-what happened

He erased the spell that was about to be drawn, and his expression rarely showed a hint of confusion.

-Why did Xu Lei's soul suddenly leave

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Wednesday, August 4th at 6:02am.

Wei Fuyuan slept soundly in Beiquan's bed.

When the sun rose, he didn't need an alarm clock, and woke up consciously, only to feel that he had no dreams all night, and the quality of sleep was so good that everyone was angry.

Wei Fuyuan looked at Beiquan lying beside him, his heart was soft and sweet, and for the first time he experienced the joy of being in love.

He couldn't bear to wake Beiquan, so he lowered his head and pecked his lover's cheek lightly, then quietly got up, went to the bathroom to wash, and then went out for a morning run.

Because now his parents have been cut off from food, he is very poor, and whether it is fitness or practicing various fighting skills is actually very expensive, so Wei Fuyuan has not been to the club for a while.

However, Xiaowei now realizes that he has a family and a family, and maintaining his best side in front of his sweetheart is the basic quality of being a high-quality small attack. Take a millimeter out of shape.

So Wei Fuyuan consciously ran around the Jiexin Park for eight kilometers, and did 200 pull-ups on the horizontal bar. After feeling that the amount of exercise was about the same, he bought breakfast for two and walked all the way back to "Three" Tuchuan".

It's just that before he entered the company, he bumped into Beiquan who was about to go out at the door.

"Hey?"

Wei Fuyuan saw at a glance that Beiquan was dressed in black, with a black umbrella hanging from his elbows and carrying a suitcase in his hand, and knew that he was going to do business.

But it's only 8:30 in the morning, why is Beiquan going out

Wei Fuyuan hurriedly reached out his hand to stop him: "What are you going to do?"

Beiquan turned to look at him, without a smile on his face, but looked very serious:

"Exactly, Xiaowei, come with me."

Wei Fuyuan: "Where are you going?"

Beiquan frowned, "Go to the funeral home."

The taxi stopped at the entrance of Xinghe Funeral Home in Fengxing City, and Beiquan took Wei Fuyuan all the way to the morgue.

There are staff waiting outside the door. Beiquan revealed his identity, and the staff brought them in.

There was a tall man with a beard standing in the morgue. Wei Fuyuan felt that the other person was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hello."

Beiquan went over and shook hands with the bearded man.

Only then did Young Master Wei, who was so forgetful, remember that when they escaped from the fragmented space of Xuanmen Village two months ago, it was this man who led the team to clean up their mess and deal with the aftermath.

Wei Fuyuan remembered that the bearded man called himself "Special Seven", but later when he asked Beiquan what the abbreviation of "Special Seven" was, he was dismissed by the other party with "Don't ask random children".

The bearded man did not waste time on unnecessary chats, he led the two to the freezer and opened one of them.

In the cabinet lay a corpse covered with a white cloth. Judging from the outline, Wei Fuyuan judged that this was probably a petite woman.

The white cloth was lifted.

"how come!?"

Wei Fuyuan cried out in surprise:

"Why did Xu Lei die!?"

"The fatal wound is here."

The bearded man gently smashed the girl's face, lifted her fluffy and messy hair, and exposed her left temple.

There was a dark spot the size of the little fingernail.

"One shot kills."

The bearded man said:

"The means are sophisticated and ruthless, and it is obviously the work of the 'connoisseur'."

Rao is Wei Fuyuan who has practiced fighting for a long time, and he couldn't see what weapon caused the black spot for a while.

However, he did not immediately express his doubts, but listened carefully to the conversation between the two.

The bearded man told Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan that this morning, Xu Lei's aunt knocked on the door and told the girl to get up for breakfast. She didn't hear a response, so she opened the door and went in by herself, only to find the girl lying on her back on the bed with her eyes wide open and broken. breathe.

Xu Lei's family immediately called the police.

The police arrived quickly and made a preliminary survey of the scene.

The windows and door of the room were closed well, there was no sign of outsiders intruding, and there was no obvious fatal injury on the girl. The police then considered that Xu Lei might have died of a sudden illness, and sent the person to the funeral home for follow-up investigation.

At this time, Beiquan opened his mouth.

"She's gone with three souls and seven souls."

The bearded man pointed to the top of the girl's head and motioned Beiquan to touch it.

Beiquan didn't wear gloves, so he started to use it, and after fumbling for a while, he found a small pit on Xu Lei's Tianling cover.

The bearded man asserted:

"This should have been made with a magical instrument such as iron nails when a person just died."

"I see."

Beiquan nodded.

"This is to seal her three souls and seven souls and take them away."

He frowned and said in a deep voice:

"It seems that besides us, there are 'some people' who have also discovered Xu Lei's special features."