To wait for the eight ghosts to relax their vigilance, Qi Feixing kept adjusting his breathing and fell asleep beside the incense table.

Then the ghostly screams in his ears gradually became louder, and various bouncing and bouncing movements came, as well as the sound of opening a cabinet, and then there was a "snap" of the lighter, and the flame burst out.

After rummaging around, a ghost lit a bundle of incense, and then wisps of incense smoke rolled up briskly, and were inhaled by the ghost approaching in mid-air.

The entire morgue was suddenly filled with continuous smoke.

"Smell~ hiccup!" A ghost made a squeaking sound, and then a gray arm came out from the side, and after pushing him away, the owner of the arm couldn't wait to squeeze in.

"Let's go when you're full!" Monkey gasps one after another.

When the incense was full, the eight ghosts lay down on the table where the corpses were placed, showing a rotten appearance, and each of them rubbed their stomachs to enjoy the lingering fragrance that had not yet burned.

Qi Feixing moved his arms on the incense table, closed his eyes with his face turned sideways, and took advantage of the slightly opened gap to take a panoramic view of the entire morgue, and none of the ghosts noticed it.

Then his eyelids trembled slightly, and he heard faint footsteps outside the morgue.

One foot is deep and the other is shallow, from far to near, like running for a while and walking for a while, the footsteps are intermittent, and the next second clearly stops at the door of the morgue.

"Bang bang bang." There were three knocks on the door.

Among the group of corpses lying down below, a ghost poked his head: "Who is here?"

"That kid Wu Heng." Another ghost smiled: "Didn't everyone agree to ask him to come and play disco every night?"

Only then did the questioning ghost remember, and then the knock on the door stopped, and Wu Heng, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, stiffly opened the door and came in.

He was still wearing home clothes, one foot was deep and the other shallow, which seemed to be caused by a bump on the road when he came.

Unexpectedly, Wu Heng asked for leave to go home and could not escape being called by a ghost in the middle of the night. Qi Feixing felt really sympathetic.

So pitiful.

In order to save his poor colleague and rescue Wu Heng from the sea of ​​misery, Qi Feixing decided to act immediately.

The morgue was full of Yin Qi, and with the presence of the eight ghosts, all kinds of Yin Qi overlapped with each other, and the breath was mixed. No one noticed that a powerful soul was awakening among them.

As soon as Wu Heng arrived, the eight ghosts seemed to turn on some switch, and moved out the stereo that they stole from no one knew where and burned it to the elders. After turning it on, the music was loud.

It stands to reason that the objects of the dead, as well as the voices of ghosts, are generally not heard by the living. However, when the eight ghost units are added together, the strong yin energy disrupts the magnetic field, and some living people with weak yang fire can perceive the funeral home. movement.

That's how word got out about the haunting.

Ghosts were crying and howling in the morgue, and Wu Heng was a living person bouncing and jumping inside, hitting the corner of the table and the round stool, even if he was stuck in a nightmare and couldn't get out, he would occasionally cry out in pain.

In the midst of the chaos, a ghost noticed something was wrong: "Why is that kid still not moving?"

So the eight ghosts stopped one after another and stared intently at Qi Feixing, who was lying on the incense table, sleeping soundly.

"Boy, get up and jump twice!" A ghost stretched out his hand without fear, and swayed Qi Feixing's shoulder from the air—he wanted to weaken Qi Feixing's three soul fire fans. manipulation.

Who would have thought that something would happen suddenly at the next moment, his ghost hand flicked past, and the eight ghosts saw the boy on the incense table, the three soul fires on his shoulders and head were extinguished in a flash!

Extinct!

Humans have three fires, one of which is extinguished for serious illness, two of which are extinguished for half a life, and three of which are extinguished for the soul to return to the west...

"Fuck - I killed someone!"

The eyes of the waving ghost suddenly widened. After he yelled, he turned his head, but saw the other seven ghosts retreating in horror, staring at him with pain.

"You murdered!" The seven ghosts accused one after another, and the ghost suddenly became anxious. He turned back and forth like an ant on a hot pot, and finally, in order to prove his innocence, he bit the bullet and approached Qi Feixing to see if he was really dead. .

"Wait!" Sensing something was wrong, the male ghost beamed with joy: "He's talking...he's not dead!"

Seven pairs of eyes swiped over and asked, "What did you say?"

The male ghost immediately leaned closer to listen carefully, and after a second, his grimace froze.

"...It's about... what energy, transformation?"

"What your uncle Wuchang said... is for you to take your life!" Qi Feixing became angry from embarrassment.

As soon as the words fell, centering on the incense table, a huge cloud of Yin Qi rushed into the entire morgue with an indomitable momentum, and the eight ghosts suddenly seemed to be stepped on thousands of times by thousands of troops, and the whole animal The ghost was thrown backwards by the Yin Qi and flew out!

"Aw-"

For a while, ghosts and wolves howled.

When they got up from the ground, before they could cry out in pain, the eight pairs of ghost eyes suddenly froze.

I saw the young man on the incense table had stood up at some point, he was wearing a black robe and a high hat, his pale face was set off with red hair and red eyes, which was very fierce and terrifying, and the yin energy that knocked them away was just right at this moment Stay around each other tamely.

Just like the tiger head impermanence token on the opponent's waist, it looks like a dormant tiger.

"Black Impermanence!" A ghost screamed.

After screaming, he was interrupted by the heartless: "But what is written on Heiwuchang's hat, shouldn't it be 'I'm catching you'?"

They have never met someone who writes about peace in the world.

The other ghost broke down and shouted: "Are you idiots, he has an order of impermanence!"

There is an order of impermanence, which is the ghost of the underworld.

After realizing it, no one was willing to stand still and be caught, so a ghost yelled, "Run away!"

Afterwards, the eight ghosts fled in all directions. The mortuary room was blown by a dark wind, the temperature dropped rapidly, and the blackout curtains were lifted and danced wildly.

This method is indeed clever, but if the ghosts standing here today are other ghosts, none of the eight ghosts will be caught, but he is Qi Feixing.

One who doesn't understand anything, is half impermanent.

Kong has a terrifying yin aura that bluffs people, but he can't actually control it, just like a child with gold and jade in his arms.

In the eyes of the eight ghosts, the Hei Wuchang who suddenly appeared was terrifyingly calm, even though they fled in four directions, the other party did not waver at all.

In fact, Qi Feixing was just pretending to be aggressive to cover up his embarrassment.

"How to catch it?" The horse stumbled, and the ghost caught it right away, but Qi Feixing found that he didn't know how to catch it.

You can't go forward and say "follow me", right?

That's too silly.

Xiao Ba was very calm: "Episode."

Qi Feixing's soul asked: "Where is the hook?"

In a word, Xiao Bayi broke his power in a second, and cried: "...I, I will write another letter of complaint..."

"Wait a moment."

At this time, something flashed into Qi Feixing's mind, and he caught that thought in time, so the words Xie Yi said before came to mind──

His birthmark is like a chain.

The hands are always faster than the heart, and before the brain can sort out the relationship, Qi Feixing has already put his hands on the end of his eyebrows, and the moment his fingertips touched the birthmark, the red marks suddenly became hot!

At that moment, the fingers pinched out several complicated formulas, and Yin Qi rolled in. As the formulas took shape, the sword fingers pressed down, and the bright red marks on the temples suddenly shattered like glass.

As if something was being held tightly in his hand, Qi Feixing thought, and grabbed it with his five fingers in the air. Suddenly, dark clouds covered the entire morgue, lightning pierced the darkness, and the next second, the sound of sharp chains collided continuously──

Amidst the silence of all ghosts, the chains entangled in Yin Qi came out of the sky!

"Hou Hun Suo." Qi Feixing was stunned for a moment, "I didn't expect that birthmark to be really..."

Hookingsuo's body was pitch black, without a trace of reflection, as if it was made of stone washed away by the yin energy of Wangchuan's underground, with screaming ghost cries on it, even if it stopped quietly in mid-air, it exuded an aura that made ghosts frightened.

It's like the human weapon has been stained with too much blood, even if it is wiped clean, it still has a chilling smell.

There was no time to think about it, the eight ghosts who saw the Hooking Cable had already tried their best to leave the morgue, but with the corpse here, they could only leave a hundred meters away at most.

Looking up at the chain stopped in mid-air, Qi Feixing was thinking about how to control it, but he didn't expect that it was just a thought, the soul-hunting cable immediately seemed to come alive, and flew towards the little ghost in a swift gust of wind amidst the sound of the chains colliding!

The speed was so fast that the air made the sound of being squeezed to the point of explosion, crackling.

After entangled a ghost in an instant, the soul hook turned its direction and did the same. In just one second, the eight ghosts were tied into a string without falling.

Afterwards, the eight ghosts were dragged by the hook, and slowly returned to Qi Feixing's side, carefully rubbing one end of it on Qi Feixing's face.

Warm and hot, as shiny as jade, the touch does not feel like a product of the underworld.

It is obviously thicker than Qi Feixing's wrist, and the way it was catching ghosts just now was terribly fierce, but at this moment it is inexplicably like a dog that has been separated for many years and finally found a home.

Qi Feixing couldn't help touching the hook, so the other party immediately hit the snake with a stick, and wrapped it around his wrist obediently to stick it.

This angle was just right, and Qi Feixing raised his hand only to find that there was a vivid tiger head imprint on the end of the hook called the "head".

The wailing of several ghosts interrupted Qi Feixing's thinking. He turned his head and looked over, seeing that they were tied up and unable to move, he raised his eyebrows.

"Be honest, you should have been reincarnated a long time ago, if you continue to make trouble and run away, then don't blame me for being merciless."

When he was speaking, the Hooking Cable was sticking out its head and circling around the ghost, full of momentum.

The threat was immediate, and the eight ghosts who were still struggling and howling, immediately shut up and pretended to be obedient when they saw the hook.

Qi Feixing nodded in satisfaction. At this moment, Xiao Ba flew over and turned into a book. The pages of the book were automatic without wind, and finally stopped on one page.

"Feng Yang, 23 years old, from Jinchuan, father Wang De, mother Liu Pingzhi, died in a car accident..."

After reading out the key information, Qi Feixing turned to look at the string of ghosts and asked, "Who is Feng Yang?"

What I didn't expect was that the ghosts who looked like quails in front of the Hooking Cable suddenly looked straight at Qi Feixing, unable to take their eyes off, and had no time to care about the threat beside them.

Before Qi Feixing could open his mouth to ask, a ghost suddenly said: "My lord, I am Feng Yang..."

He said firmly: "I am willing to go with you and go to reincarnation, but can you read me...my parents' names again."

Qi Feixing didn't understand why, as soon as he looked puzzled, an older ghost beside him began to explain.

"We are all orphans. Adults may not believe it. This is the first time we have heard from our parents..."

"Not only Feng Yang, but we are also willing to reincarnate. I just hope you can read our parents' names twice more."

After listening to just a few words, Qi Feixing was speechless.

He didn't say much, and called each of them by their names to confirm their identities, and read the message when they were born over and over again in eight pairs of expectant eyes.

"There is no coming and going, there is no rebirth, this is going to the underworld, and then going to the next life."

With an order, Qi Feixing turned the book of life and death into a compass in his palm, took out the mourning stick from it, and hit it in the middle of the dead soul's head like a slap in the face, then collected the soul and put it into the compass.

Xiaoba said: "They still have a last wish."

Qi Feixing pondered, he saw from the book of life and death that these eight ghosts all died in a car accident on the same day, so he couldn't help but think of the news some time ago.

I heard that there was an accident with an overloaded van near the school that day, and eight people including the driver died in the accident. According to relevant personnel, they wanted to go back to the orphanage, but the place was too far away, and the bus ticket Too expensive, so I chose to drive illegally.

It appears to be the eight of them.

There are only less than two kilometers away from the orphanage, and they are almost able to go home and have a look.

Qi Feixing said: "I should know what they want."

There is nothing more than repaying the nourishment and returning the soul to the hometown.

On Sunday, Qi Feixing was dressed in black and rode to the Jinchuan Orphanage. He only stayed for half an hour at the place where the whole building could be overlooked by the back mountain, and then the gate of hell opened up beside him.

The eight white strips carrying the souls of the dead entered it and went where they should go.

The moment the ghost gate closed, Xiaoba issued a reminder: "This month's KPI completion rate has been refreshed, and the current progress is 8/30."

Qi Feixing picked up a stone from the ground, put it in his pocket with one hand, then swung it up and threw it far away, eyes half closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

He looked at the white clouds in the sky for a while, then let out a breath, turned around and was about to go back, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a familiar figure.

"Xie Yi, why are you here?"

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