Anecdotes about me and the civil servants of Hades

"Jiang Yu—" At this moment, Chu Yunfei whizzed over from the corner of the corridor in front, as if being chased by a ghost behind him.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yu hurriedly stepped forward to catch Comrade A Piao who was out of breath.

Chu Yunfei pointed behind him in horror, and spit out two words with his big mouth: "There are ghosts."

Jiang Yu: "..." He was slapped away with a slap. "Fuck you, this joke isn't funny at all."

This guy has dealt with so many vicious ghosts brutally in the past, and he has never been seen showing timidity.

Yuan Boxue raised his eyes suddenly, staring closely at the shadow swaying on the corner wall from Chu Yunfei, and pinched a Zhang Fu on his fingertips to warn: "Be careful, we are coming."

The first thing Jiang Yu did was press down his hand, and said in three chapters: "Yuan Shen, let's discuss it first, unless I beg you, can you not make a move."

Yuan Boxue glanced at him coldly, hooked his fingertips, and the talisman dissipated, he said, "As you wish."

While speaking, the thing had turned around, Jiang Yu made a false move with his right hand, and the dragon sparrow appeared in his hand. Although it is not advisable to lose your soul, you still have to defend yourself properly.

Qin Mianyu's face was pale, and he looked at Jiang Yu dully, with a shadow and a long red line trailing behind him.Stiff and dull like a puppet, he walked towards Jiang Yu step by step.

"This—" Jiang Yu asked Chu Yunfei dumbfounded when he saw the dark shadow behind him. "Is this a human or a ghost?!"

Qin Mianyu was obviously dead, but what happened to this wandering body with shadows?

Chu Yunfei said weakly: "I don't know either!" shivering behind Jiang Yu and staring at the red line. "There is a strong fluctuation of spiritual power on that thread. Once I get close, it can disperse my soul."

It sounds as dangerous as high voltage electricity.

"Help me—" Qin Mianyu's face was twisted strangely, as if he opened his distorted mouth while enduring great pain.With a light and hairy voice, Mu Mu stretched out his hand towards Jiang Yu. "help me--"

There was still that bright red rope tied around her pale wrist, dragging behind her from the front corner, she didn't know where it went, she begged again: "Help me—"

Jiang Yu looked at the red rope and the girl's face struggling in pain, and asked Yuan Boxue, "How to save her?"

Yuan Boxue seemed to have figured out what was wrong with this person, and answered some questions: "Use the soul fire on your own head to burn off the red thread behind her."

There are three fires on the living person, on the left and right shoulders and on the top of the head respectively, which are where the yang energy of the living person lies.It can drive back weaker ghosts so that they dare not go up.

Jiang Yu looked at the sparrow in his hand and asked, "Is this cut continuously?"

Yuan Boxue glanced, and seemed to sneer. "If it's Bai Fengxiao's Minghong, maybe it's okay, this rubbish thing. Forget it."

Minghong's predecessor was hibiscus wood stained with the heart and blood of the gods, how can it be compared with the life and soul of a fairy.

Jiang Yu hesitated, and asked him, "How does the soul fire burn?"

Yuan Boxue folded his arms to remind. "A person has only three soul fires, especially the one with the most yang energy on the top of the head. If you lose it, disasters, minor illnesses, and even bad luck will come to you in the future, and you will be more likely to be entangled by ghosts than now, and it will be difficult to get rid of."

"Yeah." Chu Yunfei hid behind him, frowned and said, "Xiao Yu, we've helped everything we can. The red line clearly shows that it's not a thing in the world, you're not worth it."

Chu Yunfei was farther ahead than Yuan Boxue thought, he was afraid of offending the gods and ghosts involved behind the red thread.

Jiang Yu looked at the struggling girl and asked, "If I don't save her, will she die?"

Yuan Boxue said sincerely: "Yes." This man really watched the girl struggle coldly, without a trace of pity.

"How does the soul fire burn?" Jiang Yu asked again.

Yuan Boxue frowned slightly. "As I said, there are only three soul fires for a human being."

"I know." Jiang Yu interrupted him, licked his lower lip, and said determinedly: "I have three soul fires, but she only has one life."

Thinking about it this way, it's quite a deal.

Seeing his compassion for others without hesitation, Yuan Boxue asked coldly: "Did you do this because of Bai Fengxiao? If something happens, he will protect you and bring you back to life."

"It doesn't count." Jiang Yu smiled.

He didn't deny that there was such an element in it, but even if Bai Yao wasn't there, he would still choose Jiang Yu who had nothing before.

After all, this is a living life.

Yuan Boxue looked at Jiang Yu with a puzzled face, gritted his teeth without hesitation, took his own soul fire, and burned the otherworldly thing.The red thread was burned continuously, and the girl's body collapsed.

Jiang Yu lost his soul and collapsed in front of his eyes.

Qin Mianyu woke up in the mortuary, without any memory of being rescued.Qin's mother cried to the TV media, thanking God constantly.

Yuan Boxue ate a potato chip with peeled off and turned off the TV.Chu Yun Piaofei was beside him, and Youyou glanced at the room.

After returning from the funeral home that day, Jiang Yu had been in a coma for three days.Waking up intermittently, falling asleep, waking up...

Chu Yunfei looked serious, and asked Yuan Boxue worriedly: "Are you going to tell him the truth?"

Yuan Boxue drooped his eyelids, the decisive and cold-blooded person hesitated for the first time, and then shook his head very lightly.

"Let him live a little longer in the falsehood." Then he remembered what Jiang Yu said before. "White lie."

Chu Yunfei looked in the direction of the room. "I feel so too."

It was only on the fourth day that Jiang Yu got up from the bed exhausted, feeling chest tightness and shortness of breath, and he had lost a lot of weight.He leaned heavily on the sofa. "Fatty." He shook his dry lips and said weakly, "Give me a glass of water."

"Brother." Jiang Xiangqi came out of the kitchen, poured him a glass of warm water, and asked with concern, "Are you sick?"

Jiang Yu didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but the stamina of losing this soul fire was really great, much more than the last time he donated 400cc of blood in one breath. "No." Jiang Yu took a sip from the cup, and said casually, "Last night, I stayed up all night playing games. By the way, when did you come back?"

"I just came back." Jiang Xiangqi lay on the sofa, smoothed her brother's hair obediently, looked at the long hair hanging on his shoulders and asked, "Do you want to grow it long? Like Brother Bai Yao."

"Yes." Jiang Yu put the empty cup on the sofa.At this time, Cheng Huang jumped out of the room, jumped on him, lay on his chest, wagged his tail and licked his fingers.

"Wow!" Jiang Xiangqi's eyes lit up, looking at the big characters "I want rua" written on the furry Chenghuang's naked face. "Brother, when did you raise a fox?"

Jiang Yu smiled and picked it up and handed it to her. "A few days ago, your brother Bai Yao sent it."

Jiang Xiangqi happily took it and hugged it in her arms, and just raised her hand to touch it.Cheng Huang's jade-like hair exploded in an instant, kicked his feet on the ground and arched his back, his small bright black eyes stared at Jiang Xiangqi with hostility.Sound the enemy

"Woo—————"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yu quickly stood up and blocked Jiang Xiangqi behind him, afraid that this little thing must suddenly get rabies and go crazy or something and want to bite someone.

"Woo——" Cheng Huang still stared at Jiang Xiangqi behind him, and let out a cry.

"Brother." Jiang Xiangqi poked his head out, held Jiang Yu's forearm timidly and asked, "Is this little fox sick?"

"No way." Jiang Yu turned his head and reached out to touch her head to comfort her. The next moment, the red rope on Jiang Xiangqi's wrist was like a heavy hammer hitting his chest, shaking him dizzy.

Jiang Yu grabbed her hand and asked anxiously, "Where did you get this thing?"

Jiang Xiangqi was frightened by his violent reaction. Ever since she was a child, Jiang Yu spoke so harshly to her, and when she was grabbed by her hand, she timidly said, "It was given by my classmate."

"Pick it off, pick it off quickly." Jiang Yu said, grabbing his hands and tearing it off for her.

But it seemed to be too late, the bright red mark circled around the wrist and soaked into the skin, it was the brightest color.

Jiang Yu rubbed his thumbs hard twice, and Jiang Xiangqi's fair wrist was red, but the color seemed to grow in, and it still didn't fade away.

"What should I do?" Jiang Yu panicked. It felt like he was outside the operating room and watched Black and White Wuchang go in to seduce his soul. He let go of Jiang Xiangqi and walked to the door of the storage room in two steps and pushed it open.

"Yuan Boxue." He anxiously asked the meditating person sitting in the middle of the futon, "How can I untie the red thread?"

Jiang Xiangqi followed Jiang Yu and stood at the door. She just knew that there was someone living in the storage room.

Yuan Boxue glanced at the bright red mark on her wrist, and the line of her lips stretched out, showing a half-smile expression.

"Jiang Yu." He stood up and let out a very light breath. "I admit that there are gods in this world."

"There are really people who will sacrifice everything for others with a heart of compassion. I believe the legend about Li Xia's blood sacrifice to the common people."

Jiang Yu was impatient, and didn't want to hear him say these mysterious and mysterious Buddhist gatha: "You don't have to talk to me, I want to listen to people, how to solve it."

"Don't worry about it." Yuan Boxue looked at him squarely and said, "I can guarantee that if you continue to investigate, the final result will be a million times more painful than you are now."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yu asked him tentatively. "Do you know who's behind the scenes?"

Yuan Boxue said: "Yes."

"That's someone you can't afford to provoke and don't want to provoke. Jiang Yu, you said that living in illusory lies is also a kind of happiness. Since you have chosen, then stick to it."

"Impossible." Jiang Yu shook his head. "She is my sister, my only relative."

"I must investigate this matter to the end, and tell me how to solve it."

Yuan Boxue remained calm. "The soul fire is on my head, but you are gone." He glanced at Jiang Xiangqi, and said without hesitation: "This little girl died once, and the soul fire around her body was already extinguished by then. So, you can find a willing The person who gave you a soul fire, or... killed the person behind the scenes."

"I suggest you choose the first one. Because of that person, you can't kill him."

"Thank you." Regardless of his last ambiguous words, Jiang Yu lowered his head and pulled Jiang Xiangqi out the door.