The partner of the monster catcher is the fox monster

After Song Yun's brain became a little more active, what he saw was Yin Huai once again striding past the wall as if nothing had happened, and his figure disappeared without a trace behind the white wall.

Then his heart beat wildly.

Netherworld is just the opposite of Yangjian, the gates of the city are closed in the morning and opened at night.

Now that the sky is not bright in the morning, it is the time when the Nether City is about to be closed. Yin Huai passed by at this time, and it is impossible to come out until the gate of the Nether City reopens at sunset.

Song Yun was not too worried about seeing him turn back in a short time, so he didn't need to hide his blushing and heartbeat. He lowered his head and stared at the curse mark on his wrist for a while, then fell back on the bed.

The hot temperature on the cheeks spread through the fabric to the forearm blocking the eyes, and the beating speed of a heart in the chest did not slow down.

Song Yun took a deep breath, and felt that the relationship between himself and Yin Huai seemed to be developing in a very strange direction.

But what's more terrible is that he has no way to pull back this change, and even has some faint expectations in his heart.

After clearly realizing the thoughts in his mind, Song Yun passed the whole morning and was in a state of distraction until lunch.

Halfway through lunch, Song Yun sat at the table and started to lose his mind for some reason, but this time it happened that he had just entered a state of trance, and the phone next to him rang at the right time.

Song Yun froze, and immediately came back to his senses.

It was the news from the General Administration that the new dead soul who disappeared in the Qingming peacekeeping mission was found.

But this is news from Nether City. The task force is busy with puppetry at this time, and it is the time when there is a shortage of manpower. Therefore, as long as they are not injured, all the newcomers who go out on the mission in Qingming are sent to atone for their sins.

The team was led by the two senior agents who were placed under house arrest with them on a mission last time.

The two of them were obviously very unhappy with their current status of committing crimes and meritorious deeds. The temperature around them was hovering below zero degrees Celsius while driving in front, and the air pressure in the car was of course also very low.

The news from Nether City said that it was in the Empress Temple on a shallow mountain in the outskirts. It took two or three hours from the city center to the outskirts. Not to mention talking, there was not a single cough.

The Niangniang Temple is on the hillside, the mountain is not high, there are no houses on the mountain, and there is no decent road, so the car had to stop in front of the mountain, and a group of people pushed the door to get off.

It was two o'clock when they arrived, and it was the time when the yang energy was most abundant. There were shallow mountains on all sides, not high enough to block the sun. The valley was bright at first glance, and everywhere was warmed by the sun, and there was no evil spirit. nothing.

A few people got out of the car and stood in a group in the distance, thinking that there was no need to go up the mountain to check the scene in front of them. It was obvious that Nether City had made a mistake. There are no shelters such as stone caves, and the weather has been surprisingly good in the past few days. Those new dead souls will be wiped out after staying in this place for less than two days. If there are gaps in the rocks, one or two can be found inside It can already be regarded as something gained.

But their murmurs were a bit loud, and the two senior detectives who were breathing cold in front obviously noticed something, turned their heads and cast two silent glances at the group of people with no expression on their faces.

The eye contact solved the problem of different opinions among the crowd, and all the people in the group went up the mountain honestly.

The Niangniang Temple on the mountain looks like a ruined temple that has been abandoned for many years. It has no incense popularity and overgrown grass. The ruined temple is indeed easy to attract ghosts, but after all, about [-] ghosts have been lost in Qingming. The two small rooms in the house lack glass and few doors, so the yang energy has already been penetrated, and only one or two can be barely squeezed on the roof beams, but the ghosts of the eighties obviously cannot be separated.

Facts have proved that wanting to line up two ghosts is to praise this dilapidated temple - apart from the lack of glass and doors in the two rooms, there is also a big hole in the roof.

In short, not a single ghost is possible.

The Niangniang Temple is so small that a dozen of them struggle to stand in it at the same time. They can only file in as if they are sightseeing, and then they are driven around by the people behind. In less than 3 minutes, they stand again. In front of the gate.

Song Yun was about to step out of the gate, when Yi Yang, who had been following him, suddenly tugged at his sleeve: "Brother Song Yun, you can go behind the stone monument here."

Song Yun stopped and glanced in the direction he said. What Yi Yang was talking about was a stone tablet in the temple. It was more than one meter wide and as tall as a person. It was stuck in the corner of the yard like a low wall. The inscriptions on it can no longer be seen clearly, standing there mottled and mottled, it seems to be integrated with the low wall next to it at first glance. Song Yun didn't notice it at all just now. He only saw it after Yi Yang's reminder. Indeed, a path is hidden.

The two of them walked at the end of the line, followed by the two senior detectives, and turned their heads to see the passage behind the stone tablet.

"There's something down there." Yi Yang looked at the path behind the stele, tightened his fingers slightly, then looked up at Song Yun, and then at the two senior detectives beside him.

Although Yi Yang was thin and small and had no sense of presence, but the tone of his words was low and depressing, and Song Yun had a faint feeling of not being good.

Of course, the two senior agents also felt this way. They looked at each other and shouted forward: "Don't go ahead! Turn around, there is a small path here."

The team turned around, and Song Yun and Yin Huai took the lead.

The path behind the stele turned a corner, and only then did the crowd realize that apart from the two rooms in the dilapidated temple, there was also a short hut behind the house, but it was not as high as the outer low wall, and was blocked from the side by the gable wall of the house. Strictly, no one noticed when I first came in.

Compared with the miserable situation of the two rooms on the wall lacking glass, a door, and a hole in the roof, this small house is much fresher, even the white powder walls are brand new, there is no trace of being smeared, it seems that these few Just like newly built.

But the house is very small, just like a small firewood room, the door is not as high as a person, and you have to bend over to enter the door. If more than 80 little ghosts are all crowded inside, it is estimated that they will be mixed into one by now.

Song Yun walked in the front, he didn't push the door easily, but first pushed the window and took a look in.

As soon as the window was pushed open, a cold air mixed with the smell of mud and moss rushed out from inside.

What he saw in front of him was beyond his expectations—the ground in the room had been hollowed out, only a circle of dark red wooden stairs coiled around the exposed stone walls like a centipede, extending downward as if without end.

This kind of building is more like a tower built underground, and the small firewood-like building in front of it is just the spire exposed outside.

Standing beside him, Yi Yang took a breath of air, turned his head to look at Song Yun, and said softly, "Those ghosts... are down there."

Song Yun frowned imperceptibly, and things started to go wrong.

Such a pagoda is not something that should be in the Niangniang Temple. It is more used by some cults to gather yin energy from all directions to raise corpses after the feng shui reform. Something that existed in the old days, and even now there is a smell of varnish in the air-this underground tower was obviously dug out recently.

The two senior detectives who had just followed behind Yi Yang pushed them away and took a look, their complexions darkened again.

The two of them took out the flashlight and held it in their hands, turned around and glanced at the group of newcomers who were at a loss in front of the room, and then showed the posture of the instructor: "Cheer up, follow behind, and follow the command after going down." !"

"This is not a joke. As long as one person is careless, it is possible that everyone can't get out! Do you understand?!"

A group of newcomers hurriedly stood upright: "Understood!"

In order to minimize the evil spirits below, all the windows and doors of the firewood room were removed, and two people were left on top to respond, and then the remaining ten or so people carefully followed the two old detectives with flashlights. Stepped on the dark red stairs.

The tower was built so deep that Song Yun reckoned that a group of people descended six or seven floors before finally stepping on the ground below.

Song Yun raised his head and glanced up, and there was only a small bright spot left in the bright sunlight above.

There is no obstacle on the way down the tower, but the evil energy is getting heavier and heavier. The yang energy that leaks in through the windows and doors can no longer be felt after the third floor. Some water vapor condensed on the stones.

Song Yun looked around and turned his gaze back - such a depth almost dug through the mountain. It is estimated that even if the walls of the hut above are directly peeled off, it will not have much effect.

Going down to the bottom of the tower, there is a huge cave in front of you.Under the cold light of the flashlight, there is a large-scale building complex in the cave, with pavilions, terraces, pavilions, eaves, brackets, shadows and shadows all the way to the depths. It looks like a Taoist temple with all kinds of halls and rooms.

It was dark and silent all around, and I couldn't hear any extra sound except for the breathing of a few of them. Such a scene was very strange even on the ground, not to mention it was tens of meters deep underground.

Song Yun had never seen such a treacherous scene. At this time, a string in his mind had already been tightened, and the whole person had entered a state of high-strung combat readiness.

But the few people hiding behind hesitated and faltered, apparently not ready yet.

"Let the higher-ups come down the climbing rope, leave two people here to respond, and the rest..." The two senior detectives hadn't finished speaking when suddenly a figure flashed past in the shadowy buildings not far away. .

Yi Yang stared at the direction where the shadow disappeared for a moment, and after a few seconds, he took his gaze back: "It's not a ghost, I can't establish contact with it."

It shows that there are other people besides the lost souls.

The two senior detectives who led the team didn't have time to choose who was the most suitable to stay here, so they turned their heads and said to them hastily: "The one with the lowest score in the entrance examination will stay, and the rest will follow!" After finishing speaking, he went straight to the front In the spooky buildings.

The rest of the group was shocked, seeing the ugly faces of the two senior detectives who plunged into the building complex, they quickly huddled together and began to discuss their own scores, wishing that everyone entered the game with the lowest score.

Song Yun pursed his lips, Jie Yin opened his eyes, and followed into the building complex ahead.

In the end, after running for only two steps, Yi Yang also followed.

Song Yun looked at him and frowned: "There's too much evil inside, you..." He was really worried that this kid would follow him in.

Yi Yang waved his hand at him: "I have ghost messengers, and besides, I also know where those new dead souls are." He waved to Song Yun and ran in another direction: "But there are not many left. , we have to hurry up."