Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

"Get in there, you!"

In the basement, Mochizuki threw the soul fire into the formation with a ferocious smile on his face. This guy was a bastard who had already made a name for himself without even mentioning it. However, his soul was very pure and he had never done any bad things at first glance.

All she had at her disposal were ways to deal with evil spirits, and she was really powerless against this one, but Mochizuki had to figure out the cause of the incident.

So after thinking about it, I brought this guy back because it wouldn't resist anyway.

Mochizuki used her hair skills to activate the formation. It was time to move out the underworld bosses to support her. During this period, she encountered no human affairs, and she was about to collapse.

In the underworld, Bai Wuchang was lying on the floor in a daze. He used to use the excuse of catching ghosts to go to the human world for a few days to have fun, but now he was fine. He could only stay here all day guarding a broken formation. He felt like he was going to die. Depressed.

"Why don't you light up?"

Bai Wuchang painfully grabbed a handful of melon seed peels and put them in his mouth to taste the taste. He had never felt that being a ghost was good before, but now that he has been promoted, he has lost his freedom.

Why was life so cruel to him.

Bai Wuchang vented his anger and was about to change his position and continue to be dazed, when the originally dim formation made a buzzing sound.

The lines engraved on the floor also lit up in circles. Bai Wuchang was all excited, and then he did a Thomas 360° spin, and the whole person jumped up from the floor.

Edi, I'm just a tribute. Why haven't you come back for so long? Did your brother go to buy goods from the human world?
Bai Wuchang looked at the lighted lines one by one and suddenly panicked. The judge told them all about how to use it, but for such a thing that requires brains, just saying it is useless.

As a former ghost with a name in the human world, he has always been self-aware, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that this kind of thing is not something he can do.

"What about that? You turn on the light first. I'll be right back!"

Bai Wu used the remaining brain capacity to think about it, and finally decided to go to his elder brother to solve the problem based on instinct.

"What's the situation, is this?"

Mochizuki held her chin up, her legs were a little sore from waiting, but there was no response from the other party. She just wanted to send a message, and asked Hei Bai Wuchang to help her think of a way to see if she could read this guy's memory without causing any harm.

Find out the reason why the underworld coins and comics appeared, why the matter was not resolved, and the formation was scrapped first.

It lights up, goes out, lights up again, it’s fun!
"Brother, our hard days are coming to an end soon!"

Bai Wuchang wiped a handful of white powder on his face and pounced directly on Hei Wuchang like a monkey in the sky.

His eyes were red, his limbs were flailing, and he was screaming wildly. If they weren't in the underworld now, Hei Wuchang would have thought that his brother had fallen into someone's trap.

"So, how long has it been since the formation lit up?"

Hei Wuchang gave his crazy brother a big mouth and finally calmed him down.

He has learned how unreliable Bai Wuchang is over the past few thousand years, and I hope it hasn't taken too long.

"It only takes a stick of incense!"

Bai Wuchang pulled his pigtails and said with lack of confidence.

"Depend on!"

Hei Wuchang smashed the tribute in his hand directly on Bai Wuchang's head, and he turned into a wisp of black smoke and shot out like a bolt of lightning.

In the basement, the soul fire that was originally thrown in by Mochizuki began to move restlessly after a brief daze.

It was like an emotionless imitation machine. After imitating all the ghosts temporarily living in the basement, it started to pull itself, trying to turn itself into the shape of the formation under its feet.Wangyue looked dizzy for a while. You are not afraid of losing yourself. I have seen bold people, but I have never seen people who transformed themselves into formations and sacrificed themselves.

Can we take it easy?

Mochizuki picked up this thing with a dark face. As long as it is out of the position covered by the formation, you can do whatever you like.

It's a pity that the sky did not follow people's wishes. The originally dark basement was suddenly surrounded by blue waves. The entire formation space began to distort, and Mochizuki was thrown directly from inside.

The formation formed by the soul fire and the lines engraved on the ground by Mochizuki were tightly stuck together. The blue light surged, and the space of the formation formed into a ball at an extremely fast speed, wrapping the things inside.

With a swish, it was like a shooting star disappearing in front of Wangyue.

Everything happened so fast that she had no time to react. The ghost in the basement also screamed in surprise at this incident.

The soul fire and the array she carved on the ground disappeared. Mochizuki looked horrified. This was terrible. Her mission was about to go to waste.

In the underworld, Hei Wuchang took out a bead from the formation with satisfaction, carefully pulled out a trace of transparent mist from it, then picked up the scroll that had been prepared on the table, and directly covered it with the transparent mist.

As the two merged, a mysterious symbol took shape on the scroll, and numbers began to appear on the originally blank scroll.

With a serious look on his face, Hei Wuchang threw the ball back in his hand, and then took out a wisp of his original power from the center of his eyebrows and printed it on the scroll.

Bai Wuchang, who was waiting by the side, had green eyes, and his tongue was about to flow out of his mouth.

Hei Wuchang glared at him and ignored Bai Wuchang's daily madness. Instead, he took out a small black bottle from his arms and poured the contents onto the scroll.

This is a trace of the origin that Mochizuki left behind before leaving the underworld. The contract has been completed. Now it is only necessary to record the ghost missions sent by the underworld to the small world on it. The ghosts in that small world can be reincarnated and accept the management of the underworld.

Mochizuki only felt a palpitation in her heart, and her palms began to heat up. She saw that her palms were covered with black threads, and a strange symbol was slowly taking shape.

Mochizuki pressed his finger on it, but there was still no change in touch. It looked like a tattoo.

But who has such tattoos that can suddenly appear? Mochizuki sighed, and several ghosts nearby who were originally huddled in fear also stepped forward to take a look with curious faces.

That formation can attract Yin Qi. If they are usually crowded in it, their souls will not be weakened but will be strengthened.

What can this tattoo be used for?
Several little devils stood next to each other and surrounded Wangyue's palm. You scratched me and I grabbed a handful. They were playing quite wildly.

Angrily, Wang Yue took out her fan and prepared to give them a blow one by one. Once the passage to the underworld was opened, she would pack up all these things and send them away.

"what!"

A familiar scream sounded, and Mochizuki subconsciously withdrew his palm, only to see that the symbol had been completely formed, revealing its true appearance.

The swaying figure, the bright red color, and the pattern in Wangyue's palm turned out to be the flower of the other shore.

The position of the stamen is covered by a smiling face, and now the small mouth is open, as if it is trying to suck something in.

"Someone, no, a ghost just got eaten."

The troublemakers huddled together again and huddled in the corner, shivering.

Mochizuki looked strange and had only one thought in his mind.

The passage between the underworld and this small world was actually connected. What did she do?