soul seeker
Chapter 1 Colored Glass
"Of course, it's the way to go."
"Who taught you?"
"My master, just like the relationship between me and you now."
"What about the others?"
"Healed from illness, reincarnated."
Yingchen crossed her hands behind her head and asked tentatively, "How many years has he been waiting?"
"20."
"Wow, 20 years?! It's so far away..." He scratched his hair in frustration, "Then I can only be a little follower to watch you look handsome?"
"You can catch ordinary souls, and besides, evil spirits don't just come and go."
"Hey!" Yingchen regained his spirits when he heard it, "How do you catch it?!"
"It's enough to inhale with the soul-absorbing bottle."
"What is a soul absorbing bottle?"
"A kind of ghost device." Wu Ci didn't bother to explain, took out a small glass bottle from his arms and threw it back, throwing it to Yingchen. The bottle was like the kind of transparent glass sold to little girls in jewelry stores It's a small wish bottle, but it's engraved with the same words as Wu Ci's ring.
"What word is this?"
"Hmm... Hades, similar to spells."
"What does the engraved translation mean?"
"I don't know." His tone was full of impatience.
"Well, so you don't know... Hey, where did you just mention? Heaven or hell?" Yingchen lowered her head and played with the bottle, still asking tirelessly.
Wu Ci stopped suddenly, and Ying Chen, who didn't know it, bumped into his back, "Why did it stop? Is it there?" He looked around, ""Red Grape Cake Shop"? Do you want cake?"
"Ghosts can't eat, and will spit it out after eating it... He Yingchen," Wu Ci turned to look at him, "Do I look like that book?"
"Wh, what book?" Yingchen looked at Wu Ci who seemed to be angry for some inexplicable reason.
""One Hundred Thousand Whys"."
"Ah, ah?"
"Do you know how many questions you have? Don't let me hear interrogative sentences from your mouth again, just keep your mouth shut and follow!"
"Although you say that, but..." Yingchen pointed behind Wu Ci, there was a thin blue smoke floating horizontally, it looked like a belt if you didn't look carefully, and you could tell that only ghosts could see it to something, "What's that?"
"That's the border line." Wu Ci held his temper, turned around and walked through the blue smoke, and continued to walk forward quickly, "It is used to separate the jurisdiction of each soul seeker."
"Why didn't I find out before?"
"Because you didn't die then. Such things are invisible to the living, as are bottles and rings."
"why?"
"Nonsense! Wouldn't you be scared if you saw a bottle and two rings dangling in the street?!"
Wu Ci took Yingchen through the hustle and bustle of the city, but still kept moving forward.
"Hey... where are you going? We have been walking for a long time, and the sun is about to set!" Yingchen was really impatient to leave.
"You don't have to follow."
"Where will I go if I don't follow you? I don't know where the so-called "stay" is!"
"People who have no choice should not talk so much, you will be bored to death along the way!"
"You can't do this, you have to be cheerful even if you're a ghost!" Wu Ci seemed to be in a bad mood as he walked away, so he even smiled and enlightened him in a soft voice.
"Huh..." Wu Ci sighed and rolled his eyes after hearing this, obviously suppressing his anger.
Looking at the surrounding scenery, Yingchen suddenly realized: "Oh?! Is this a cemetery?"
"Ah."
"Do you have any other souls to collect today?"
"No, there is no work today, it's a private matter."
"What is it?"
"You can't talk without asking questions, right?!"
"Oh, I'm just curious!" Yingchen spread her arms and shrugged, "If you don't want to talk about it, it's a private matter anyway."
Finally, Wu Ci stopped in front of a stele, and after a short rest, he reached out and brushed off the dust and dead leaves on the stele.
Some cool wind in the evening caressed his gray hair, the sharp sadness had long since disappeared in his eyes, and there were only precipitated longings.
Yingchen squatted down and looked at the tombstone, "Xue Ya?" He looked at the date of birth and death again, "Hey, hey, you are an old man!" He looked back at Wu Ci's attire, "Yeah , the same age. If the surname is Xue, you are not a relative? Who is it, look at your sad face."
"People who wanted to spend the rest of their lives together." The wind suddenly picked up, covering Wu Ci's voice.
"Oh, what a strange wind!" Yingchen waved the choking dust, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."
"It's nothing, it doesn't have much to do with you anyway. Okay, let's go." After speaking, Wu Ci turned around and left.
"Oh?! You came all the way here and just stayed here for a while?"
"Otherwise, do you want to stay here? It's best to go back early."
"What? You want to go back and take a beauty sleep?"
"Ghosts don't need to sleep, eat or drink. I just don't like walking at night."
"Then that means I won't have to eat or sleep anymore?" Yingchen said with a grievance.
"You can eat if you want, but you'll spit it out in a lump. As for sleeping, sleep if you're sleepy. I mean ghosts won't be tired if they don't sleep."
"Being a ghost is quite hard...my cake, my quilt..."
The heavy night fell down, and they finally rushed to the place where they stayed.
"Huh?!" Yingchen pointed at the dilapidated Tongzilou angrily, and the horrifying memory of childhood jumped out, "The place you said is, is this?!"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"You... usually stay in that room..."
"A room on the upper floor."
"Is there a red sofa in there..."
"Yeah, how do you know?"
"Ha..." Yingchen smiled inexplicably, "Did you flick coins to pass the time when you have nothing to do?"
"Well, that coin was found under the sofa." Wu Ci looked at Yingchen and turned his head, "I remembered... There were a few children who came up to play before, but I didn't pay attention and was seen, scaring them I ran away, and there was a kid who was tripped and tripped in the corridor, and howled for a long time, now take a closer look, that coward is you, right?"
"You still know it's me!" Yingchen grabbed his collar and shook it, "Do you know that you scare me to death! You're fine flipping coins! You think it's cool and handsome, don't you!"
Wu Ci laughed "puchi", pushed the crazy Yingchen to straighten his clothes, "Why don't you say that you are timid?"
"What are you timid?! This is haunted, haunted! Anyone who sees it will be frightened to death! I must have been frightened by you when I frequently wet the bed during that period of time!" Under the sneering gaze, he covered his mouth regretfully.
"Who taught you?"
"My master, just like the relationship between me and you now."
"What about the others?"
"Healed from illness, reincarnated."
Yingchen crossed her hands behind her head and asked tentatively, "How many years has he been waiting?"
"20."
"Wow, 20 years?! It's so far away..." He scratched his hair in frustration, "Then I can only be a little follower to watch you look handsome?"
"You can catch ordinary souls, and besides, evil spirits don't just come and go."
"Hey!" Yingchen regained his spirits when he heard it, "How do you catch it?!"
"It's enough to inhale with the soul-absorbing bottle."
"What is a soul absorbing bottle?"
"A kind of ghost device." Wu Ci didn't bother to explain, took out a small glass bottle from his arms and threw it back, throwing it to Yingchen. The bottle was like the kind of transparent glass sold to little girls in jewelry stores It's a small wish bottle, but it's engraved with the same words as Wu Ci's ring.
"What word is this?"
"Hmm... Hades, similar to spells."
"What does the engraved translation mean?"
"I don't know." His tone was full of impatience.
"Well, so you don't know... Hey, where did you just mention? Heaven or hell?" Yingchen lowered her head and played with the bottle, still asking tirelessly.
Wu Ci stopped suddenly, and Ying Chen, who didn't know it, bumped into his back, "Why did it stop? Is it there?" He looked around, ""Red Grape Cake Shop"? Do you want cake?"
"Ghosts can't eat, and will spit it out after eating it... He Yingchen," Wu Ci turned to look at him, "Do I look like that book?"
"Wh, what book?" Yingchen looked at Wu Ci who seemed to be angry for some inexplicable reason.
""One Hundred Thousand Whys"."
"Ah, ah?"
"Do you know how many questions you have? Don't let me hear interrogative sentences from your mouth again, just keep your mouth shut and follow!"
"Although you say that, but..." Yingchen pointed behind Wu Ci, there was a thin blue smoke floating horizontally, it looked like a belt if you didn't look carefully, and you could tell that only ghosts could see it to something, "What's that?"
"That's the border line." Wu Ci held his temper, turned around and walked through the blue smoke, and continued to walk forward quickly, "It is used to separate the jurisdiction of each soul seeker."
"Why didn't I find out before?"
"Because you didn't die then. Such things are invisible to the living, as are bottles and rings."
"why?"
"Nonsense! Wouldn't you be scared if you saw a bottle and two rings dangling in the street?!"
Wu Ci took Yingchen through the hustle and bustle of the city, but still kept moving forward.
"Hey... where are you going? We have been walking for a long time, and the sun is about to set!" Yingchen was really impatient to leave.
"You don't have to follow."
"Where will I go if I don't follow you? I don't know where the so-called "stay" is!"
"People who have no choice should not talk so much, you will be bored to death along the way!"
"You can't do this, you have to be cheerful even if you're a ghost!" Wu Ci seemed to be in a bad mood as he walked away, so he even smiled and enlightened him in a soft voice.
"Huh..." Wu Ci sighed and rolled his eyes after hearing this, obviously suppressing his anger.
Looking at the surrounding scenery, Yingchen suddenly realized: "Oh?! Is this a cemetery?"
"Ah."
"Do you have any other souls to collect today?"
"No, there is no work today, it's a private matter."
"What is it?"
"You can't talk without asking questions, right?!"
"Oh, I'm just curious!" Yingchen spread her arms and shrugged, "If you don't want to talk about it, it's a private matter anyway."
Finally, Wu Ci stopped in front of a stele, and after a short rest, he reached out and brushed off the dust and dead leaves on the stele.
Some cool wind in the evening caressed his gray hair, the sharp sadness had long since disappeared in his eyes, and there were only precipitated longings.
Yingchen squatted down and looked at the tombstone, "Xue Ya?" He looked at the date of birth and death again, "Hey, hey, you are an old man!" He looked back at Wu Ci's attire, "Yeah , the same age. If the surname is Xue, you are not a relative? Who is it, look at your sad face."
"People who wanted to spend the rest of their lives together." The wind suddenly picked up, covering Wu Ci's voice.
"Oh, what a strange wind!" Yingchen waved the choking dust, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."
"It's nothing, it doesn't have much to do with you anyway. Okay, let's go." After speaking, Wu Ci turned around and left.
"Oh?! You came all the way here and just stayed here for a while?"
"Otherwise, do you want to stay here? It's best to go back early."
"What? You want to go back and take a beauty sleep?"
"Ghosts don't need to sleep, eat or drink. I just don't like walking at night."
"Then that means I won't have to eat or sleep anymore?" Yingchen said with a grievance.
"You can eat if you want, but you'll spit it out in a lump. As for sleeping, sleep if you're sleepy. I mean ghosts won't be tired if they don't sleep."
"Being a ghost is quite hard...my cake, my quilt..."
The heavy night fell down, and they finally rushed to the place where they stayed.
"Huh?!" Yingchen pointed at the dilapidated Tongzilou angrily, and the horrifying memory of childhood jumped out, "The place you said is, is this?!"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"You... usually stay in that room..."
"A room on the upper floor."
"Is there a red sofa in there..."
"Yeah, how do you know?"
"Ha..." Yingchen smiled inexplicably, "Did you flick coins to pass the time when you have nothing to do?"
"Well, that coin was found under the sofa." Wu Ci looked at Yingchen and turned his head, "I remembered... There were a few children who came up to play before, but I didn't pay attention and was seen, scaring them I ran away, and there was a kid who was tripped and tripped in the corridor, and howled for a long time, now take a closer look, that coward is you, right?"
"You still know it's me!" Yingchen grabbed his collar and shook it, "Do you know that you scare me to death! You're fine flipping coins! You think it's cool and handsome, don't you!"
Wu Ci laughed "puchi", pushed the crazy Yingchen to straighten his clothes, "Why don't you say that you are timid?"
"What are you timid?! This is haunted, haunted! Anyone who sees it will be frightened to death! I must have been frightened by you when I frequently wet the bed during that period of time!" Under the sneering gaze, he covered his mouth regretfully.
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