unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 41

The black shadow couldn't wait, rolled away, swallowed Peng Ying, and then bulged out one after another from the dark body, and the whole body became a mouth, chewing hard.

No matter how many times you see something like this, it always makes your hair stand on end.

Even Song Yu, a man with a wild accent, felt waves of pain in his body.

The gloomy sky and the danger of falling asleep at any time add to the horror.

Song Yu watched Daozang grinding his molars along with the black shadow, and suddenly asked: "Why are you two okay?"

In the same room, why did everyone else enter the dream state, but Gu Beiqi and Daozang had no problems?

Are they hiding some secret?
When she asked, her eyes were cold, hiding a bit of evil, and the room instantly fell into silence.

Daozang turned his head silently with his "puppy", thinking that he was not afraid of her, but that he was afraid that he could not help but save this evil creature in the world.

Gu Beiqi turned out to be a weak scholar who got lucky and became a ghost hunter. He was no match for a cunning man like Song Yu, so he didn't say anything on the spot.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and answered Song Yu.

"Are we still human? If we were asleep, we wouldn't be dreaming at all."

Song Yu thought about it and agreed: "It makes sense."

When Gu Beiqi thought that he had become such a monster and had been seduced by Song Yu, he wished he could drink a glass of bitter wine right now.

"Even if we don't eat or drink, we won't die, because we live in symbiosis with spirits, reaching an incredible level. Spirits are a thing, and the harm they do is so profound that it's hard to tell. If there is no spirit."

"If there is no spirit, you will all die." Song Yu interrupted his sorrow.

If there is no spirit, they will be destroyed together with Jian Jiabao.

Gu Beiqi was stunned and suddenly praised Song Yu: "You are so wise and foolish."

"A prize, a prize, a prize," Song Yu suddenly changed his face in the middle of his laughter, "You think I'm stupid?"

"No, no." Gu Beiqi quickly said that he didn't mean that.

The way this man understands is really incredible.

Song Yu asked again: "How do you suppress the spirits in your body? It's not based on orders."

Gu Beiqi said: "There are two ways to suppress spirits. One is to suppress them, using edicts or Jiuding, and the other is to feed them."

Daozang is raising things.

And he is also raising.

Each spirit needs different things, and the methods of raising them are also different, but the result of raising them is symbiosis between humans and spirits.

It becomes something that I don’t know whether it is a spirit or a human being.

The edict was of no use to the situation in front of them.

Song Yuzheng wanted to ask him how he raised it, but suddenly he saw the 'painted skin' slowly emerging from He Shen's body.

He had been in the dream for too long, and the spiritual creature was about to leave him.

The painted skin appeared bit by bit, and the face of He Shen slowly appeared on the black and blue face. However, because the order was still there, this face formed very slowly.

"No, he can't escape from the dream. He must quickly find the spirit that hasn't appeared yet."

Gu Beiqi was startled and tried to cover He Shen's face with his clothes.

But it's useless, He Shen's face has already been carved under the black and blue skin of the painting, and when the time comes, it will completely turn it into nothingness.

Song Yu dug around his body and said regretfully: "You kidnap me, you might as well go to Qingyun Temple and kidnap a Taoist priest."

Gu Beiqi said: "The cinnabar charm is of no use, especially when you encounter a very dangerous spiritual creature. Maybe it just passes by you and you die."

If it is useful, all monks and Taoists will become soul hunters.

But there is one exception, Zhong Liqing. The talismans drawn by Zhong Liqing are very effective, but because he was born psychic, his health is very poor. He can lose half his life just by drawing an edict, let alone drawing a talisman.

Everyone hopes that he can live as long as possible, but judging from his condition, he may not be able to survive ghost hunters like them.

Daozang's dark shadow slowly grabbed towards Huapi, and the changes on Huapi's face became even slower.

"Amitabha, the poor monk can't suppress it."

Gu Beiqi said quickly: "Look, the thing that fell into the dream must be in the house, look for the pillow."

Pillow is the bridge connecting people and dreams, the place where souls come and go, and the place where dreams rest.

There is a cloth pillow on the bed.

The two of them looked over at the same time, preparing to destroy it, when suddenly a drop of thick, dark red blood dripped from the roof.

The blood penetrated the roof tiles and beams, fell on the pillows, and corroded the pillows and the bed.

But He Shen showed no sign of waking up, and it was still dark outside.

That's not it.

The sound of a toad "gurgling" came from the roof.

Song Yu looked up and saw part of the toad through the hole as big as a fist.

Blood mixed with mucus was dripping slowly.

It didn't come in, probably because it was afraid of the spirits in the house, but the blood kept dripping, and soon a big hole would be corroded in the roof. It didn't need to come in, it could just use its severed tongue to eat them.

"I'll lure the toad away. Come find it quickly. You've already fallen asleep once, so you shouldn't fall asleep again."

Gu Beiqi picked up the hatchet, opened the door and went out.

Song Yu glanced at the room.

The house is very simple, and everything indicates that it is a bachelor's house. Apart from pillows, what else can make people sleep?

Mino clothing and hats?

Straw sandals?

Firestick?
Hua Gu tried the same thing, but all of them were wrong.

Daozang had been sitting still, and suddenly said: "There is something under the bed."

Right out of his line of sight.

Song Yu bent down and looked down, and there was indeed something under the bed.

The toad's blood dropped and corroded a piece of ground, revealing a tattered straw mat from inside.

Something is buried in the ground.

"Master monk, help me and move the bed."

She herself absolutely did not have the strength to move the bed away.

Dao hid himself up, and the black shadow was still holding Huapi's hand, unaffected.

Song Yu thought to himself that your breeding relationship is very good.

The bed was also simple. Daozang overturned it with one hand, and most of the corner of the straw mat under the mud floor was exposed.

Without saying a word, the two picked up the shovel in the corner and started digging. The straw mat was not buried deep, and it was soon exposed.

What was wrapped was a white skeleton. The dress was in tatters and the skull on the back of the head was deflated. It looked like it had been smashed.

The object that was smashed was placed in Bai Gu's arms. It was a porcelain pillow.

The blood stains were dark red and had invaded the interior of the white porcelain over a long period of time, becoming an inseparable part of it.

The shape of the group looks like two words.

kill heart.

Song Yu's heart felt like it was gently brushed by a feather, causing a ripple.

The ripples quickly dissipated and stopped making waves.

The bones quickly swallowed up the porcelain pillow, and sure enough, the pillow became a spirit.

As soon as the porcelain pillow disappeared, the sky outside immediately brightened, and He Shen woke up.

When he saw the painted skin face to face with him, with half of himself printed on his face, he was so frightened that he nearly burst into tears: "Mother, mother, how did you run out?"

The facial features on Huapi's face disappeared in disappointment, and he penetrated into He Shen's body again.

(End of this chapter)