a ghost pretending to be human
Chapter 29
Yan Ming stared at the bright "no time" for a long time.
It takes only a few minutes to set a position for the ghost cave passage, and it doesn't take up time at all. "No time" can only be an excuse.
He thought about it for a while, and then sent another text message to Li Zigui:
So how can you be free?
He waited patiently, and seeing that Li Zigui hadn't replied yet, he went to have dinner first.
Dinner is rice balls made from rice wine, sweet and warm, and cool osmanthus cake, all cooked by Ran Jingtian himself.
Lu Yiyi also helped to cook two dishes and steamed the rice by the side, but Yan Ming held a large bowl of rice dumplings and ate them all in a short while, and ate a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I can't eat anything else.
After finishing dinner, Yan Ming looked at his phone again, and finally got Li Zigui's reply:
If you find Ah Qing, I will be free.
...Chen Xiangqing?
How do I know where she is?
Yan Ming was speechless for a moment.
But Li Zigui's tone didn't seem to be embarrassing him.If he has the advantage of finding Chen Xiangqing that Li Zigui doesn't have...
...Only the ice coffin that was treasured by that vampire.
Chen Xiangqing's body was placed in the ice coffin.
The vampire who committed the felony crime of murder should have been killed long ago, but this vampire has such a strong background that country B sent special personnel to talk about it, and the vampire is still in a state of being imprisoned.There is no news of Chen Xiangqing's relatives, and her body has to be kept in an ice coffin.
Since there is Chen Xiangqing's body, there is indeed a method that can find Chen Xiangqing no matter where she is - soul control technique.
For a master who practiced soul control, as long as he got a part of a person's body, he could control that person's soul.The larger the proportion of this part in the person's body, the stronger the control over the person's soul.And there is one item in the soul control technique, which is to summon the soul.No matter where the soul is, the master can call the soul back to his side.
The Xie family rose up because of the soul-controlling technique, and its momentum shook the sky.Facing the army of tens of thousands of undead, no one is terrified.However, Xie Chunjiang, the patriarch of the Xie family at that time, did not listen to the dissuasion of the tribe, and insisted on going his own way, burning all the ancient books that recorded the soul-controlling technique, resulting in internal turmoil in the Xie family.Other families of royal masters also took advantage of the situation to suppress Xie's influence.The Xie family was almost destroyed.
It is a miracle that the Xie family can survive until now.
Yan Ming read the message from Li Zigui again.
The Xie family has long claimed that the Soul Control Art has been lost, but no one knows the real situation.If Li Zigui was from the Xie family... would he be able to control the soul?
Yan Ming was still thinking, and Ran Jingtian, who was still wearing an apron, ran over to him and said, "Li Zigui's grandma wants to see you."
Yan Ming was stunned.
...It seems that someone who can control the soul is coming.
"Where is she?"
"Downstairs." Ran Jingtian said.
"Ask someone to lead her to the reception room." Yan Ming said, "I'll be there in a while."
Ran Jingtian nodded and left.
When Yan Ming opened the door of the reception room, the people sitting inside were beyond his expectation.
It was a young woman, her long black hair was neatly tied back, leaving only a neat bun, and her white shirt was meticulously buttoned to the top button.
A violin case was spread out on the table, and a violin was placed inside, which was a warm reddish-brown wood color.The woman lowered her head and stroked the qin lightly, wondering what she was thinking.
"Li Zigui's... grandma?" Yan Ming asked tentatively.
The woman raised her head.
Her face was very familiar.
Immediately, a name lit up in Yan Ming's mind.
"Hello, I'm Wen Shisi." The woman nodded slightly.
"You really are..." Yan Ming just started to talk, but was interrupted by Wen Shisi.
"Chen Xiangqing." She simply explained her purpose.
"...I understand." Yan Ming nodded, "Do you know how to control souls?"
"I can only summon soul songs." Wen Shisi obviously didn't want to say more.
If it wasn't for Li Zigui's text message emphasizing that this matter is directly related to whether she can get back her soul fragments, she would never play this kind of music again.
Yan Ming's full of doubts could not be answered, so he could only suppress it and continue to nod: "The ice coffin will be delivered within an hour."
The mission of the vampire is over for them, so the vampire and a series of physical evidence have been handed over to the personnel in charge of follow-up processing, and the freezer has long been transferred.Fortunately, the place is not very far away. Yan Ming called and immediately promised to deliver it within an hour.
Wen Shisi got Yan Ming's promise, and immediately stopped talking, took out his phone and started swiping.
Yan Ming tried to find a topic to talk about many times, but failed in Wen Shisi's unwavering silence.
This awkward atmosphere lasted until Ran Jingtian knocked on the door and came in, telling Yan Ming that the ice coffin had arrived.
Wen Shisi stood up without saying a word, and took out her violin.
There are wheels under the ice coffin, and it is not wide, just enough to fit in and out of the door of the reception room.Ran Jingtian quietly pushed the ice coffin in, and then quietly walked out the door.
Yan Ming pressed the button to open the ice coffin.
The lid on the ice coffin was slowly opened to both sides, and a ball of white cold air suddenly spread, and it was impossible to see the specific situation inside the ice coffin for a while.
"Do you need me to break open the liquid nitrogen?" Yan Ming asked Wen Shisi.
"No need." Wen Shisi approached the ice coffin, staring at Chen Xiangqing lying inside.
"You don't need to touch your body?" Yan Ming was a little surprised, and then joked, "Then I'm standing in front of you now, can't you also directly control me?"
Wen Shisi tilted his head and looked at Yan Ming.
There was an undisguised look in her eyes, and she replied as if condescending: "Yes."
Wen Shisi's heavy word was Yan Ming's unexpected answer.
"..."
Yan Ming finally understood why Xie's family, who had mastered soul-controlling skills, could never be tolerated by the world.But today's Xie family is only able to survive because the world has forgotten the horror of the soul control technique.
Wen Shisi ignored Yan Ming, she set up the violin and slowly drew the bow.
The soft sound of the piano flowed with it.The tune is long and long, as if the gentle breeze in late spring brushed against the cheeks, the willow catkins were flying all over the sky, falling into the gurgling water, flowing down the river, gradually disappearing, and finally disappeared.
Yan Ming couldn't help but glance at Wen Shisi.
Wen Shisi played the violin unhurriedly, his calm eyes still fixed on Chen Xiangqing in the ice coffin.She moved mechanically as if she was completing a task.
However, under Wen Shisi's careless performance, Yan Ming still heard the endless tenderness and sadness of this piece.
This is very different from the style of the Royal Soul Song he imagined.
Energy gradually accumulated around Wen Shisi, circling docilely, forming a stronger wind than a gust.Wen Shisi's shirts were sometimes wrinkled and sometimes flat, and the neckline was blown up and down.She didn't seem to be affected at all, still playing calmly and steadily.
The tempo gradually picked up.The sadness in the song is getting thicker and thicker, so thick that it can hardly flow, and it weighs heavily on people's hearts, lower and lower, lower and lower, without end.
Then, a pause.
Wen Shisi closed his eyes, raised the bow slightly, and put it back again.
A sad, endless high-pitched sound followed.
It seems to be the call of giving up that can no longer be endured, the final despair.
Then, a cloud of misty light floated in silently, and gradually took shape amidst the continuous high notes, turning into a sleeping woman in white.
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.
Chen Xiangqing slowly opened her eyes and looked around in confusion.
"...Where is this?"
After realizing who was in front of her, she lost her voice: "Yan, Yan Ming?!"
"Well, I am." Yan Ming's tone could be called amiable.
"Xie's family! Do you know Xie's family? Stop them! Please!" Chen Xiangqing suddenly became agitated, "Come with me to the ghost cave to stop them, okay? If you don't go, it will be too late!"
Oh.
Yan Ming blinked.
It seems that Li Zigui is no longer needed.
It takes only a few minutes to set a position for the ghost cave passage, and it doesn't take up time at all. "No time" can only be an excuse.
He thought about it for a while, and then sent another text message to Li Zigui:
So how can you be free?
He waited patiently, and seeing that Li Zigui hadn't replied yet, he went to have dinner first.
Dinner is rice balls made from rice wine, sweet and warm, and cool osmanthus cake, all cooked by Ran Jingtian himself.
Lu Yiyi also helped to cook two dishes and steamed the rice by the side, but Yan Ming held a large bowl of rice dumplings and ate them all in a short while, and ate a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I can't eat anything else.
After finishing dinner, Yan Ming looked at his phone again, and finally got Li Zigui's reply:
If you find Ah Qing, I will be free.
...Chen Xiangqing?
How do I know where she is?
Yan Ming was speechless for a moment.
But Li Zigui's tone didn't seem to be embarrassing him.If he has the advantage of finding Chen Xiangqing that Li Zigui doesn't have...
...Only the ice coffin that was treasured by that vampire.
Chen Xiangqing's body was placed in the ice coffin.
The vampire who committed the felony crime of murder should have been killed long ago, but this vampire has such a strong background that country B sent special personnel to talk about it, and the vampire is still in a state of being imprisoned.There is no news of Chen Xiangqing's relatives, and her body has to be kept in an ice coffin.
Since there is Chen Xiangqing's body, there is indeed a method that can find Chen Xiangqing no matter where she is - soul control technique.
For a master who practiced soul control, as long as he got a part of a person's body, he could control that person's soul.The larger the proportion of this part in the person's body, the stronger the control over the person's soul.And there is one item in the soul control technique, which is to summon the soul.No matter where the soul is, the master can call the soul back to his side.
The Xie family rose up because of the soul-controlling technique, and its momentum shook the sky.Facing the army of tens of thousands of undead, no one is terrified.However, Xie Chunjiang, the patriarch of the Xie family at that time, did not listen to the dissuasion of the tribe, and insisted on going his own way, burning all the ancient books that recorded the soul-controlling technique, resulting in internal turmoil in the Xie family.Other families of royal masters also took advantage of the situation to suppress Xie's influence.The Xie family was almost destroyed.
It is a miracle that the Xie family can survive until now.
Yan Ming read the message from Li Zigui again.
The Xie family has long claimed that the Soul Control Art has been lost, but no one knows the real situation.If Li Zigui was from the Xie family... would he be able to control the soul?
Yan Ming was still thinking, and Ran Jingtian, who was still wearing an apron, ran over to him and said, "Li Zigui's grandma wants to see you."
Yan Ming was stunned.
...It seems that someone who can control the soul is coming.
"Where is she?"
"Downstairs." Ran Jingtian said.
"Ask someone to lead her to the reception room." Yan Ming said, "I'll be there in a while."
Ran Jingtian nodded and left.
When Yan Ming opened the door of the reception room, the people sitting inside were beyond his expectation.
It was a young woman, her long black hair was neatly tied back, leaving only a neat bun, and her white shirt was meticulously buttoned to the top button.
A violin case was spread out on the table, and a violin was placed inside, which was a warm reddish-brown wood color.The woman lowered her head and stroked the qin lightly, wondering what she was thinking.
"Li Zigui's... grandma?" Yan Ming asked tentatively.
The woman raised her head.
Her face was very familiar.
Immediately, a name lit up in Yan Ming's mind.
"Hello, I'm Wen Shisi." The woman nodded slightly.
"You really are..." Yan Ming just started to talk, but was interrupted by Wen Shisi.
"Chen Xiangqing." She simply explained her purpose.
"...I understand." Yan Ming nodded, "Do you know how to control souls?"
"I can only summon soul songs." Wen Shisi obviously didn't want to say more.
If it wasn't for Li Zigui's text message emphasizing that this matter is directly related to whether she can get back her soul fragments, she would never play this kind of music again.
Yan Ming's full of doubts could not be answered, so he could only suppress it and continue to nod: "The ice coffin will be delivered within an hour."
The mission of the vampire is over for them, so the vampire and a series of physical evidence have been handed over to the personnel in charge of follow-up processing, and the freezer has long been transferred.Fortunately, the place is not very far away. Yan Ming called and immediately promised to deliver it within an hour.
Wen Shisi got Yan Ming's promise, and immediately stopped talking, took out his phone and started swiping.
Yan Ming tried to find a topic to talk about many times, but failed in Wen Shisi's unwavering silence.
This awkward atmosphere lasted until Ran Jingtian knocked on the door and came in, telling Yan Ming that the ice coffin had arrived.
Wen Shisi stood up without saying a word, and took out her violin.
There are wheels under the ice coffin, and it is not wide, just enough to fit in and out of the door of the reception room.Ran Jingtian quietly pushed the ice coffin in, and then quietly walked out the door.
Yan Ming pressed the button to open the ice coffin.
The lid on the ice coffin was slowly opened to both sides, and a ball of white cold air suddenly spread, and it was impossible to see the specific situation inside the ice coffin for a while.
"Do you need me to break open the liquid nitrogen?" Yan Ming asked Wen Shisi.
"No need." Wen Shisi approached the ice coffin, staring at Chen Xiangqing lying inside.
"You don't need to touch your body?" Yan Ming was a little surprised, and then joked, "Then I'm standing in front of you now, can't you also directly control me?"
Wen Shisi tilted his head and looked at Yan Ming.
There was an undisguised look in her eyes, and she replied as if condescending: "Yes."
Wen Shisi's heavy word was Yan Ming's unexpected answer.
"..."
Yan Ming finally understood why Xie's family, who had mastered soul-controlling skills, could never be tolerated by the world.But today's Xie family is only able to survive because the world has forgotten the horror of the soul control technique.
Wen Shisi ignored Yan Ming, she set up the violin and slowly drew the bow.
The soft sound of the piano flowed with it.The tune is long and long, as if the gentle breeze in late spring brushed against the cheeks, the willow catkins were flying all over the sky, falling into the gurgling water, flowing down the river, gradually disappearing, and finally disappeared.
Yan Ming couldn't help but glance at Wen Shisi.
Wen Shisi played the violin unhurriedly, his calm eyes still fixed on Chen Xiangqing in the ice coffin.She moved mechanically as if she was completing a task.
However, under Wen Shisi's careless performance, Yan Ming still heard the endless tenderness and sadness of this piece.
This is very different from the style of the Royal Soul Song he imagined.
Energy gradually accumulated around Wen Shisi, circling docilely, forming a stronger wind than a gust.Wen Shisi's shirts were sometimes wrinkled and sometimes flat, and the neckline was blown up and down.She didn't seem to be affected at all, still playing calmly and steadily.
The tempo gradually picked up.The sadness in the song is getting thicker and thicker, so thick that it can hardly flow, and it weighs heavily on people's hearts, lower and lower, lower and lower, without end.
Then, a pause.
Wen Shisi closed his eyes, raised the bow slightly, and put it back again.
A sad, endless high-pitched sound followed.
It seems to be the call of giving up that can no longer be endured, the final despair.
Then, a cloud of misty light floated in silently, and gradually took shape amidst the continuous high notes, turning into a sleeping woman in white.
The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.
Chen Xiangqing slowly opened her eyes and looked around in confusion.
"...Where is this?"
After realizing who was in front of her, she lost her voice: "Yan, Yan Ming?!"
"Well, I am." Yan Ming's tone could be called amiable.
"Xie's family! Do you know Xie's family? Stop them! Please!" Chen Xiangqing suddenly became agitated, "Come with me to the ghost cave to stop them, okay? If you don't go, it will be too late!"
Oh.
Yan Ming blinked.
It seems that Li Zigui is no longer needed.
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