I offer incense to Hades, and he teaches me the Six Ways of Reincarnation

The fire behind him was still burning.

Outside the factory building, firefighters held water guns and failed to catch fire.

Many employees looked at the situation here anxiously, and some were reporting safety to their families. There were even people in suits who liked to watch and burn the factory buildings squatting on the ground and crying.

"This way!"

When Xu Ya rushed out, many people came up to pick up the girl on her back. Next to her, the ambulance was already waiting there, after learning that everyone else had been rescued.

Xu Ya breathed a sigh of relief, then lost all strength in an instant, and lay down in the green belt beside her, panting heavily, with real soreness emerging from all parts of her body.

Looking at the sky in front of her, she recalled the situation just now over and over in her mind. The moment the explosion sounded, she could feel the flames.

But she didn't know what happened, but she didn't feel the slightest burning sensation. That familiar feeling immediately flooded her heart. Could it be, is it really you?

The fire in the factory building was brought under control not long after, and there were several firefighters lying in the green belt next to it. Even though there was a sudden explosion this time, fortunately, there were not too many casualties.

After Xu Ya left, the black mist gradually dissipated, and when he left, the black mist had turned into a small gray mist.

It seems that when the wind blows, it will disperse.

The live camera also gradually followed, and saw it slowly floating in the air, as if it was going somewhere. Seeing this, the fans in the live room came back to their senses and took a deep breath.

The tense atmosphere just now made them almost forget to breathe.

When the wind blew, they felt their faces were sticky, and only then realized that their eyes were dry and they had already cried a lot.

"What is this?"

"Whoa, the anchor is not here to pick up the souls of the dead, why I still don't have enough tissues, I'm really touched! That kind of desperate look."

"You only need to protect the person you want to protect, and I will protect you!"

"I sincerely hope that there will be no more explosions and no more police calls!"

The fans thought that there was no need for tissue paper this time, but they didn't expect that the tears couldn't be controlled at all, and they couldn't help but flowed out. Thinking of the moment when the explosion just happened, it can be seen from some traces that Xu Ya originally wanted to To turn around.

But at the next moment, she stopped again, not because of anything else, but because there was another person behind her. In this situation, her body and her moment chose to protect.

Even though no one died in the end, fans really couldn't help their noses sore because, in this fire, they witnessed another guardian.

Chapter 169 If I let her go, I will let you go too!

I saw him gradually thinning and fading from a cloud of black mist.

Listening to his painful voice when he was burned by the flames, those howls still reverberated in their minds, which made them unable to stop caring and grieving.

Even if it is not a human being, what it has done is worthy of their respect and tears!They were shocked and stimulated from the bottom of their hearts.

At the same time, curiosity was also felt in their hearts.

"Where is it going?"

"My daughter said, take some ink and paint it black, so it won't be blown away by the wind!"

"Why did it do this, and how did it do it?"

Jiang Chen followed behind the gray mist and did not show up. Since he found the executor who caused the fate change, there was no need to continue following Xu Ya.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen, who was flying in the air, glanced at the city below without a trace. In a corner of the city, a tall, thin man with a mustache was sitting at the entrance of an alley.

I saw him wearing a black robe, with a pattern of Tai Chi Yin and Yang on the sleeves, and he seemed to have a bit of temperament.

"Sell talisman paper, sell talisman paper, exorcism charms. There are amulets!"

In front of the tall and thin booth, a 13-year-old boy stopped in his tracks, and said with a surprised look, "Hey, there are actually people selling talisman paper?"

A tall, thin man with a proud look on his face.

"Hey, don't believe it, there are a lot of ghosts now, have you watched Master Jiang's live broadcast?"

The young man nodded, the live broadcast room was really popular recently.

"That's right! These are all precious ghost-exorcism charms and amulets, which most people can't buy."

"Oh! It's amazing!"

Jiang Chen glanced at it, then immediately looked away, and continued to follow the cloud of gray fog in front of him. The cloud of gray fog gradually drifted away from the city and came to the wilderness.

There is no one living in this place, and there are many earth bags that look like grave mounds.

I don't know if it's because the sun didn't come out, but the breeze blew past, and it was desolate, and even made people feel a little gloomy.

"I heard from my mother before that there seems to be something dirty here, so I'd better stay away from this place."

"Don't tell me, the last time I went out for a ride with my friends and passed by there, I didn't feel any difference, it was quite cool."

"Damn! Why do I feel a little strange, that is, the feeling that if you walk alone, you will disappear?"

The fans in the live broadcast room looked at this place, subconsciously silently got goosebumps on their arms, and turned up the air conditioner in the house a little.

I'm afraid that in the long run, if you watch the live broadcast again, you will save a lot of electricity bills. Watching it, you will feel cool all over your body. Soon you will see the gray fog floating around in the screen, as if you are looking for something?

The next moment, it flew behind a raised dirt bag.

Squatting there quietly and not moving, the fans felt like a ghost was hiding in the dark and waiting to come out at night to be scary.

The master painter takes the pen and puts it down.

In less than a minute, an anime version of the ghost image appeared, not to mention, it was quite cute. After that, the gray mist seemed to be asleep, motionless.

Many fans changed to eating, eating, and doing their jobs. While playing the live broadcast, they were doing another thing, and those who had nothing to do, just donated rewards on the side.

If you have money, you can buy an airplane or a sports car. If you don’t have money, you can tip a few dollars. The whole party is killing time.

As time passed, the sky gradually dimmed, and the picture in the live broadcast room began to gradually change. Small black things appeared out of nowhere, and kept wandering in the air.

As the night fell, there were more and more little black things, hovering over the soil bumps, and accompanied by a whining sound into the live broadcast room.

drop--

The fans in front of the screen directly turned off the air conditioner, and even wanted to take out the quilt and put it on their bodies. For some reason, they always felt that their bodies were getting colder and colder.

However, at this moment, the little gray mist squatting behind the dirt bag started to move. It aimed at a single little black ball and rushed over.

Ahhh!

Swallow it in one gulp.

The body made of gray mist squirmed a few times, as if it was chewing. After chewing, the gray mist rushed towards another black ball, and swallowed it with the same 'ahoo' sound.

As the number of small black balls swallowed increased, its body began to turn gray and black again, changing little by little, and its shape also began to grow a little bit, directly doubling from the size of the original basketball.

Just when the fans thought he was going to swallow it in unison, the cloud of black mist suddenly stopped in the air and began to shake violently, constantly changing into various shapes.

Sometimes it looks like an evil ghost stretching out its minions, and sometimes it looks like a ghost boy with sharp horns.

'Kill her, kill her! '

'What is the use of consuming oneself for the sake of humanity? '

'Destroy this place, I want to see rivers of blood... No, I don't want to, no, I want to guard her and not hurt her! '

'Eight years, enough!Don't get hung up on those things, let yourself go! '

In the black mist, voices came out one after another.

There are old people, children, even men and girls, they are arguing, and the black mist is constantly changing.

"No, I must become stronger and guard her unanimously!"

The black mist rushed towards those small black balls, one bite at a time, and the body rapidly swelled up.

'You will die, give up yourself, you can become stronger, stronger! '

'I don't have any demands, I just want to become stronger, as long as I can guard her!I am willing to pay any price! '

'In that case, release yourself and let us in! '

'Let's go in! '

'You remember, only by giving up yourself can you become stronger! '

'Ah ah ah ah ah! '

Under the dispute of countless voices, the group of black mist shouted and opened its mouth.

The little black balls of mist flew over one after another and directly entered Heiwu's body.

I saw that the black mist was getting bigger and bigger, and the color was as thick as ink, and a terrifying aura began to rise gradually, but what Bai brought with this power was unimaginable pain.

'Ahhhh—'

At this moment, the spirit stone shot out a ray of light, forming a mourning stick aimed at the black mist, and knocking it down directly, a black figure appeared behind the black mist at some point.

'Don't ah ah ah--'

'Why, it agreed!let me in! '

'Why stop us? '

The moment the spirit jade stick was knocked down, the little black ball of martial arts was forced to fly out of the black mist, causing a gust of sinister wind to howl.

Jiang Chen stood in the air, without any expression on his face, ghostly aura rising from his body, like burning black smoke, and in an instant, those little black balls that only ghosts could not live in were silent.

Chapter 170 Guarded for eight years!

Disappear.

The wilderness in this wilderness became quiet in an instant, leaving only a gust of cool wind blowing from time to time. After spitting out all the small black balls, the black mist changed back to the size of the theater again, and the color also changed back to gray. fog.

A gray fog the size of a football floated in the air in a daze: "Why? Why did you treat me like this? She still needs me..."

"Be sober! If this continues, don't talk about protecting her. After you completely lose your mind, she will be the first to kill." Jiang Chen said lightly, raising the gray mist with one hand.

"Every time you interfere with her life, you will suffer a stronger backlash. Even if I am weak to you, you won't be able to survive the next time."

If human beings create conditions to save themselves, or save others in times of crisis, that's okay, but if there are non-human abnormal forces that interfere with human fate, then it will be under the jurisdiction of the underworld.

in the live room.

"The anchor is domineering!"

"Even if you want to protect others, it's the last word to protect yourself first?"

"Have you ever thought about their relationship? Lovers, or close friends, or relatives, otherwise this relationship is too good!"

"The same style is curious!"

"Did I hear the word daddy?"

Fans in the live broadcast room spoke one after another. Even though they could understand Huiwu's thoughts, there are some things that absolutely cannot be done by one's own temper.

When the gray mist devoured the other small black balls just now, the scene was too terrifying.

As if an evil spirit was about to be born in the next second, they hugged the quilt tightly, not daring to breathe, knowing that when they saw the anchor appear, they knocked it down with a stick.

That terrifying atmosphere was finally broken.

"Thanks to the anchor, otherwise my mother will ask me tomorrow why I have to wash my pants."

"You are already a mature fan, you must learn to prepare a few more pairs of pants and learn to grow up."

Seeing Jiang Chen open the passage to the underworld, the cloud of gray mist couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Her, what will happen to her in the future?"

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows: "When you changed her fate, didn't you consider this issue?"

Gray Mist fell silent for a moment.

In fact, it really didn't think much about it at the time. Jiang Chen carried it and walked towards the passage of the underworld, "Ghosts themselves are a variable, and the fate that is forcibly changed by ghosts will only become more elusive. If you are lucky." Maybe you can live a long life, but if it is not good, you may die a miserable death. '

Time and time again, she disappeared from the minds of the ghost messengers to guide the dead, her life began to change from that moment, and Jiang Chen only cares about ghosts.

So Jiang Chen's mission this time is to bring the executor back directly.

As for the other one, he is currently still in the human category and is not under his control. After returning to the underworld and handing in the task, Jiang Chen checked the live broadcast time.

"Well, today's three live broadcast tasks have been completed."

1000 points in hand, as well as the black soul stone and training card obtained by doing the task.

You can get two kinds of rewards for one task, this mode is still very good, and the benefits are good!

The next day.