Yin Yang ferry

Chapter 102

This tone seemed to come from the depths of hell, making one's hair stand on end, Jiang Siyin and Xiaotian were shocked, thanks to their willpower, they barely controlled their bodies and ran away without running away.

But the scene in front of him was really too scary.

If Jiang Si had escaped from death just now, he felt that his courage had been tempered a lot, but now, he felt that he was completely wrong.

This kind of scene is even incomparable to the scariest horror movies in Yangjian.

"Let's run, shall we?"

Jiang Siyin burst out words between his teeth. He knew that his teeth were chattering slightly, but he just couldn't control his body's subconscious reaction.

"It's too late." It was Venerable Ne Win who answered him, and the other party snorted by the way, as if he was dissatisfied with He Shu for hurting them.

But Ne Win is also very clear that he and He Shu are in the same boat now, not only can't make small moves, but also work together to find a way to get out.

Zhou Thirty's expression darkened.

"Chen Yi, if you let them go today, treat it as if I owe you a favor, and you can ask me for it next time."

The favor of ghosts is not invaluable to ordinary ghosts.

But Chen Yi, the owner of the restaurant, laughed miserably, and refused to let go.

"Master Ghost Messenger, it's not that I don't want to show face, it's that he disturbed the guests and broke the rules—"

Zhou Sa sneered: "Don't use this to fool me. These people are living people, and their lives are not over. After eating your bowl of noodles, they will never leave again. They have a relationship with me. You'd better weigh it. Don't make enemies of the entire underworld for these few people!"

The words have been said clearly enough, but the other party still doesn't take half a step back.

"We haven't had a fresh face for a long time. Recently, I've been short of people, and the guests always complain about the lack of fresh ingredients—"

He spoke slowly, and when he mentioned the ingredients, his two mostly white eyes glanced at Jiang Siyin and the others.

Even a gloomy person like Ne Win, the head lowering teacher, couldn't help getting goosebumps all over his body when he glanced at him.

It's really a mountain and a mountain is high.

"Give me back my compass and cinnabar pen!"

He Shu suddenly stretched out his hand to Venerable Ne Win, and said quickly in a low voice.

Ne Win was taken aback: "Why do you say the things are with me?"

He Shu: "Stop talking nonsense, this thing is of no use to you, but to me it is a magic weapon, similar to your head-down technique, if you keep ink stains, none of us will be able to get out today!"

Ne Win weighed the pros and cons, and it was true, so he reluctantly took out the things and gave them to He Shu.

He Shu: "There is still a box of cinnabar!"

Ne Win: ...

After getting the things in his hands, He Shu felt a lot of confidence.

But on Zhou Sa's side, they realized that it might be difficult to be kind today.

He either advances and retreats with He Shu and the others, or admits to go by himself.

But if it was the latter, he would lose all the face of the ghost messenger.

Whether it's a human or a ghost, they all need face!

Zhou Sa sneered: "It seems that you won't cry without seeing the coffin today!"

Chen Yi also smiled, and his tone was almost humble: "See what you said—"

Before the words fell, the figure had already floated over, extremely fast, within the blink of an eye!

His first target is not Ghost Cha Zhou Sa, nor He Shu, but Xiao Tian, ​​who is the weakest in the crowd!

Oda is a girl, and her yin energy is inherently heavy. In this kind of place, she has almost no strength to resist. She just feels a magnetic attraction rushing in front of her. inside.

Jiang Siyin was about to grab her because of his sharp eyesight, but he couldn't at all, and was dragged away together instead!

"Cinnabar is fire, and fire destroys all evil!"

It was too late to say, but soon, He Shu dipped the tip of He Shu's pen in cinnabar, and tapped it on Oda's shoulder.

This spot of red suddenly glowed, like a cluster of flames, spreading from the shoulder to the arm, and then to the back of the hand, just burning on the hand extended by the hotel owner Chen Yi.

With a bang, a flame ignited in his hand, and he withdrew his hand suddenly, his face became extremely ugly.

"Don't eat the toast, and eat the fine wine—"

At the same time, Zhou Sa also made a move!

He directly threw the hook lock in his hand at the opponent!

This is the soul seduction rope of ghost messengers, which is necessary for ghost messengers. Some people will replace them with belts and belts for the convenience of walking in the world. But in the end, the essence of this iron rope is to seduce souls. Seeing this seductive rope, there is no one who is not afraid.

The hotel owner is no exception, he just extinguished the flames in his hand, and saw the hooker coming to hook himself, he couldn't help but turn pale in shock, and without thinking, he grabbed a "guest" who came next to him, who was caught off guard and was caught He stuffed it in front, his chest was directly hooked by the hook, and he screamed, his body limply collapsed.

Before Zhou San could pull out the hook from the ghost, all the ghosts in the restaurant rushed towards them. To Zhou Sao!

Just because these lonely ghosts live in the land of chaos, they have long been out of the jurisdiction of the underworld, and they have been hungry for a long time. They have long wanted to have a full meal to increase their strength. If they can eat up the ghost messenger and take Zhou Sa's seductive soul as their own, then they can also walk away sideways?

Zhou San threw out the soul seducing rope in his hand, but he could only hook one of the evil spirits. Soon, more evil spirits grabbed his hands and feet and began to gnaw on him.

"what!!!"

Zhou Sa only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and when he turned his head, he saw that a large piece of flesh had been bitten off!

Some mouthed at his wrists, gnawed half of his palms, and chewed with the bones in their mouths, enjoying it with a look of intoxication.

Zhou Sa was angry and resentful, he never thought that the real target of these evil spirits was himself. Thinking about it, if they didn't retreat just now, but went in to rest, he might die faster and worse!

But the hook lock in his hand has been firmly restrained, he can't pull out his hand at all, his limbs, hands and feet are surrounded by ghosts, he can't move for a while, even the token around his waist has been taken away, he can only watch helplessly His own body was devoured.

"Cinnabar is fire, and fire destroys all evil!"

Just when Zhou San was about to bite the tip of his tongue and sacrifice his life-for-life spell to inform his colleagues in the underworld, He Shu's voice rang in his ears.

His voice was like thunder on the ground, louder than before, Zhou Sa's eardrums swelled slightly, and then all the feeling of being suppressed and imprisoned disappeared, only the pain of being bitten reminded him just now everything that happened.

"Go, don't look back!"

He Shu stopped drinking, and everyone turned around and ran away immediately.

Jiang Si had no strength to support Xiaotian because of his wild running before, but Xiaotian didn't need his support anymore.

Master Ne Win took out something from his pocket and raised it into the air, and a cloud of gray mist floated towards the ghosts.

He Shu turned his head and looked, just as he was about to say that the head lowering technique is useless to ghosts, when he saw the gray mist passing by, all the ghosts were swallowed up bit by bit, and several evil ghosts had completely disappeared in the gray mist in a blink of an eye.

The other ghosts at the back knew how powerful they were, so they hurriedly avoided them, not daring to go forward to chase them.

They were temporarily relieved of danger, but it was not completely out of danger, because the gray fog soon cleared, and the ghosts were unwilling to reconcile, and they would definitely catch up again.

He Shu looked at Master Ne Win differently. The latter seemed to notice his eyes, looked over quickly, and returned a sneer smile, but Ne Win quickly realized that his deterrence would not work against He Shu. Yes, because if He Shu hadn't been there just now, he wouldn't be able to get away anyway with his gray mist.

Everyone fled in a hurry, Zhou San was the most injured, and it was He Shu who helped him to keep up with the pace of the large army.

"My token, the token was taken..."

Zhou Thirty panted, and lowered his voice to He Shu.

But here the fields are open, and he was injured again, so if he lowered his voice, he could hear it even if he was close.

Out of the corner of He Shu's eyes, He Shu glanced back. Lu Min and Huang Song, a man and a woman who followed them just now, have been following silently. They seem to have no sense of existence from the beginning to the end, but they have never been left behind.

At this moment, Huang Song lowered his head slightly, still looking depressed and unable to lift his spirits, while Lu Min was worried and preoccupied, with a sad look on his brows, and he didn't know if they had heard Zhou Sa's words.

Ghost messengers without tokens are like civil servants without work permits and passes. Even if Huang Song and the others ran away now, Zhou Sa couldn't do anything to them.

"Let's go to Naihe first. As long as you get there, you will be fine if you can find your colleagues. I will find a way to get the token back later." He Shu comforted.

Zhou Sa sighed helplessly, his expression was gloomy, and he was ready to go back and be punished severely, but thinking about it again, it is not bad to save his life, he himself is a ghost, if he dies again, he will die To die, you can only scatter your soul and live in a chaotic and wild land, which is so miserable that it cannot be added.

The group of people walked for most of the day in a half-fleeing way, and no one could tell the direction on the way, only Zhou Sa kept showing the way.

None of the people knew whether he was referring to the correct path, and they had no choice but to bite the bullet and go on.

until someone yelled.

"There seems to be someone in front!"

It was Jiang Siyin who spoke, but after he finished speaking, he realized that there were grammatical errors in his words.

Where do people come from here?Some of them are mostly ghosts, but you can't say "there are ghosts ahead", after all, there are also ghosts with you now, which seems very impolite.

Just when his thoughts were a little messy, Zhou Thirty's voice also sounded.

"Great, we finally arrived at Naihe, we did not go wrong!"

Crossing the Nai River means that they are far away from chaos and have come to the realm of the underworld.

But Zhou San snorted again immediately.

"wrong!"

"What's wrong?" He Shu asked.

He has a sense of deja vu familiarity with this place. In his dream, he seemed to be sitting on a stone by the river and talking to someone.

The picture flashed by, like flowing water washing yarn, looking at flowers in the mist, and was quickly forgotten by He Shu.

Zhou San looked serious: "There weren't so many people here, and Fa Jing was pushed here."

Mirror?

Everyone looked around, and sure enough, they saw a stone with a height of one and a half people standing beside the river, one side was flattened, smooth as a mirror, a faint light emerged, and glowing fires danced like blue and green. Attracted by it, walks towards the mirror.

On the opposite side of the Nai River, with little lights, you can vaguely see the ups and downs of the houses, which is much better than the desolation and loneliness here, so many ghosts are scrambling to go to the other side of the river, but they have to look in the mirror first, Get permission to cross the bridge to reach the other side.

There is also a mirror guard next to the mirror. If there is a ghost who wants to jump in line, he will drive away with a whip. Some evil spirits who want to disrupt the order of the formation will be whipped into the river with a whip, and they will not be able to float immediately. .

With these lessons learned from the past, everyone else had to line up obediently. The line meandered from the mirror to He Shu and the others, at least a few hundred meters long, which was spectacular.

Jiang Siyin has seen a lot of underworld scenes depicted in film and television dramas or novels since he was a child. Where has he seen the real underworld?

Not to mention Jiang Siyin and the others, even the vast majority of people in this world don't have that chance, and everyone is staring intently at this moment.

Ne Win couldn't help asking in a low voice: "There are many beliefs in the world, not to mention the East and the West, and even the beliefs in Southeast Asia are different. Will they all come here after they die?"

It is different from ordinary people like Jiang Siyin who are watching the fun, he asked about it and found out something.

Zhou San was frowning and looking around, and didn't bother to explain to him at all, but He Shu knew something from Guang Han.

"Generally speaking, each has its own jurisdiction, but if you die in the local area, you will naturally go to the local jurisdiction. Generally, it will be handed over depending on the situation. For example, if the crime is serious and the other party has a request, some cases that have not established a handover mechanism will be handled locally. Yes. Generally speaking, it is similar to Yangjian, it is an office, and after the system matures, the difference is not bad."

Ne Win: "The mirror is a magic mirror?"

He Shu: "That's right, the Dharma mirror is also called the human mirror. The human mirror can reflect life and deeds as one of the basis for dividing good and evil, but for people with strong will during life, this mirror is not omnipotent." , can only do preliminary screening.”

Ne Win was thoughtful: "The non-local people can also take photos?"

He Shu: "Naturally, it is possible. The Dharma mirrors the heaven and the earth, and illuminates everything in the world, the cycle of life and death."

Jiang Siyin: "Can you take photos of living people?"

Judging by his appearance, he is still eager to try.

He Shu spread his hands: "I heard it's possible, but I haven't tried it."

After all, which living person is too busy to rush down to compete with the ghost for the magic mirror?I'm afraid I'm scared to death.

Seeing that Zhou Sa was still silent, He Shu asked him, "Did something happen?"

Zhou Sa said slowly: "The mirror should have been standing elsewhere, but somehow it is here. I see that the lights on the opposite side seem to be much less, and the guard of the mirror is not the same as before. Let me call him to ask."

His tone was full of worry, as if he had something unfinished and it was inconvenient to say it to them.

"Brother He, please, follow me to the mirror guard, and I'll ask."

He Shu naturally agreed, and he also saw that the situation here was a bit weird, which was different from what Guang Han described.

Zhou San turned to Lu Min and Huang Song and said, "You two also go to line up, and you can only cross the river after taking a look at the magic mirror. With your qualifications, I'm afraid you need to find a place to live on the other side first, continue to line up, and wait ten and a half months before ordering." Get the name, and go to the front of the palace to report."

Oda couldn't help asking: "What about us?"

He Shu: "Wait for me where you are, don't run around."

He glanced at Master Ne Win again: "Mr. Ne Win, we are in the same boat now, I hope you can understand that if something happens to them, it will not do you any good, and the ones who are most likely to take you away are not your companions, but it's me."

There was a warning implied in these words, and He Shu knew that the other party could understand.

Ne Win snorted coldly, as if he didn't want to admit that what he said was right, and couldn't say anything to refute, so he simply turned his head away.

He Shu followed Zhou Sao to Fajing.

He found that the people queuing up, oh no, they were ghosts, most of them didn't look numb as imagined, but had a little vividness, no different from living people, except that their complexions were slightly pale, as if they had been covered with a thick layer of powder, and It's like wearing a mask, so it looks dull at first glance.

These ghosts are the same as people, with different shapes, different personalities, and different life experiences. Some of them can be seen at a glance. Those who are well-dressed must have a good family background, and those who look depressed may have committed suicide.

Many people gathered together in a mess, the closer to the magic mirror, the better the team order, because someone was watching, but the farther away from the magic mirror, the worse the order.

Lu Min and Huang Song were at the back of the line, but soon a few more vicious people came and stepped in front of them.

The two looked at each other, Huang Song turned a blind eye and continued to lower his head, but Lu Min bit his lip, somewhat dissatisfied.

Seeing him, Xiaotian whispered to Lu Min, "Someone must be dissatisfied with those who were cut in front of the queue, wait for them to get angry, and don't stand out."

Although she and Lu Min are different from ghosts, after all, they have traveled together for such a long distance, and they are considered destined. In addition, Lu Min is elegant and delicate, which is different from ordinary ghosts, and she is a girl. Oda naturally grew closer.

Lu Min thanked her with a smile: "I know, thank you, sister, I didn't have a chance to ask all this way, what's your name?"

Xiaotian: "My name is Tian Yin, you can just call me Xiaotian. Sister Lu Min, I'm curious about a question, and I don't know whether I should ask it or not."

Lu Min: "You want to ask how I died?"

Xiaotian hurriedly said: "No, no, I want to know what it feels like when a person's soul is separated from the body? I can't breathe, um... I can't imagine, is it uncomfortable?"

Lu Min: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, people always have this kind of experience. I can't say it is bad, but life is beautiful, you should live well, don't give up easily, if there is any difficulty, try to overcome it, and after passing that hurdle, the sea and the sky will be open again. "

She was persuasive and kind, but Xiaotian felt a little sad when he heard it, and thought that this sister might have gone astray because of a momentary inclination, but it is a pity that life is only once, and there is no turning back.

From the beginning to the end, Huang Song never raised his head.

Everyone thought he was too gloomy, and his description of being embarrassed and weird made it easy for people to think of some bad things he did before his death.

For example, Jiang Siyin often whispered to Xiaotian, thinking that Huang Song might have been a robber or something before he was alive, and he might have been involved in a life lawsuit.

He was out of the crowd at the moment, out of place.

He didn't seem to care what others thought of him, he just raised his head and glanced at Fa Jing from a distance, with a slightly confused expression on his face.

He Shu and Zhou Sao walked to the front of the line. Many people thought they were also jumping the line, and their expressions were suddenly not friendly.

A few vicious and tall men surrounded him, speaking threateningly.

"What do you want to do? If you don't behave well, you want to jump in the queue even if you're a ghost?!"

The cold air of the ghost rushed towards the face, and an ordinary person would probably not be able to stand still.

The leading ghost sniffed in He Shu's direction with his nose, and suddenly showed a different expression.

"You have a living breath on your body, are you a human?!"

"What, isn't this guy a ghost?!"

"Is there a living person?!"

All of a sudden, the ghosts around heard the news and came and surrounded He Shu and Zhou Sao.

The ghostly aura is menacing, as if He Shu will be swallowed up in the next second.