unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 8
The black shadow quickly retreated and returned to the monk's body. The monk suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Song Yu in shock.

There was no trace of the water, leaving Song Yu standing there with a pale face, trying not to faint.

The monk knew that he could no longer save Song Yu, so he left.

But he wanted to leave, but Song Yu wouldn't let him go.

The spirit inhabited her body, swallowed her life, and was used by her at the same time.

The sound of "tick-tock" kept sounding, and the water in a water tank at the entrance of the alley spread out and flowed everywhere, sealing the exit.

"I didn't say let you go."

Song Yuhe smiled kindly, but the alley was dark and humid, with moss covering the walls, and her smile became as penetrating as the monk's eyes.

The monk frowned and took a step back.

He could see that Song Yu was at the end of his strength and was extremely weak, but at the same time he also discovered that Song Yu was a ruthless person.

Moreover, the spirit in her body has never appeared in the records. He was in a trance just now, and he felt that his internal organs were cold and about to melt in the coldness.

“Spirit is dangerous.”

He clasped his hands together and said four short words, which meant that Song Yu had to withdraw his magical power and have something to say.

But Song Yu couldn't understand the underlying meaning, and thought to himself: "Who doesn't know that spirits are dangerous? You are such a fool."

Seeing that she didn't move, the monk took two steps back and said, "The poor monk's name is Daozang. I wonder if Tan Yue has any advice? Why don't you take the spirit away and talk again."

"What is Tan Yue?" Song Yu took the spirit away.

It was also very difficult for her to control the spirit. She was afraid that her life would be involved, so she quickly collected the spirit.

Daozang then changed his explanation: "I wonder why the donor wanted to find the poor monk?"

Song Yu was full of doubts.

There were too many questions, and she chose the most important one: "When will I be killed by the spirit?"

Daozang said: "There are people who are born in the morning and people who die at dusk, people who are born in the spring and summer and people who die in the autumn and winter, people who die in ten years, a hundred years, and a thousand years. Although there is a delay, they passed by a long time ago, and life and death were extinguished in an instant like a prairie fire."

Song Yu was in a trance. He stood there with his mouth half open. He understood every word, but he didn't understand it at all. He could only see Daozang's mouth opening and closing. It didn't look like he was talking, but he seemed to be chewing something. Same.

She became a goose.

Daozang quickly realized that Song Yu didn't understand anything, and changed the secular language to talk to the secular disciples.

This time Song Yu understood.

Being possessed by a spirit means that you are neither alive nor dead, neither human nor ghost, and you will become a part of the spirit.

At this time, there is no life or death, because the person is no longer a person.

They were swallowed up by the spirit and became nothing.

Song Yu was still stunned when he heard this. He originally thought that he would be able to come back in the next life if he lost his life, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't even have the next life now.

She became the ration of the spirit. When the spirit finished eating her, it would poop her out and turn her into the so-called nothingness.

Song Yu had never been so hesitant before, and he didn't even notice that the monk had left.

She has always lived her life only now, never looking back to see what she has done in the past, and never looking up to see what she will do in the future.

To her, the past is the loess that has been stepped on, solid and reliable, and the future is the clouds in the sky, changing day by day, so she only looks at the present.

Now that she suddenly wanted to look forward, she subconsciously wanted to ask Su Mian what to do.

She is still so young and doesn't want to become a piece of shit pulled out by the spirit.

Under the huge shock, she also heard the words 'Zhongliqing'.

But now that Su Mian is not here, she has to go find Su Mian.

Then, she couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground with a snap. Children were noisy on the street outside, and clusters of sunlight were illuminated by the mirror into the alley and fell on Song Yu.

Soon Song Yu disappeared, leaving only a translucent shell on the ground, which was blown away by the wind.

A mirror fell from the child's hand, and Song Yu's figure flashed on the mirror, which dimmed again in an instant.

An unknown hand picked up the mirror.

When Song Yu woke up, he was hungry and felt that he could eat a cow.

But the surroundings were deserted, not even a ghost, nor any sound. It was so quiet that she could only hear the drumming in her stomach.

Before the spirit turns her into nothingness, she will starve to death first.

But what is this place?
It was completely empty all around, with the same smooth walls on the left and right above, not casting any shadows.

"Is there anyone there?" Song Yu struggled to get up and shouted.

The echoes continued, which were considered answers.

Song Yu carefully examined his situation and found that the place he was in was constantly changing. From nothingness at the beginning, things gradually began to appear.

A butcher appeared and was cutting meat, but the hand he used the knife with was his left hand. People came and went behind the butcher, all of them left-handed.

She remembered a file.

"The sound of gold and jade can be heard when the four walls are knocked, and the reflection is like looking at the water, with the words turned upside down. It is a mirror spirit. Just hit it from the outside and break the bronze mirror with great force, and the trapped person can get out."

Is she trapped in the mirror?

This was troublesome. By the time someone outside found out that there was a mirror spirit here and broke the mirror, she was already starved to a bone.

There is a high probability that Su Mian is also trapped in the mirror, and the surrounding mirrors will all be connected together because of the presence of the spirit.

With no time to look at the passing scenes, she stretched out her finger and wrote on the wall: "Is there anyone there?"

Three characters upside down appeared on the mirror that was picked up, but they quickly disappeared again, as if they had never appeared before.

Song Yu was thinking about writing on the other side, when suddenly a big face rushed in front of her, opened her big mouth, and took a swipe at her throat.

A huge voice appeared in front of Song Yu, and Song Yu suddenly stepped back, looking like he wanted to vomit in pain.

This elder brother was too dull, and his teeth were as yellow as if they had been painted. Song Yu suddenly felt that he could smell the smell in the mirror, and he felt suffocated.

She endured her discomfort and hurriedly wrote on the mirror, but unfortunately, the elder brother just wanted to appreciate whether his throat was wide enough. When Song Yu was writing, he had already put the mirror up.

There is no danger to the mirror spirit. The main problem now is how to get out.

She started writing in different directions, and after counting for almost half an hour, she finally got a response.

The reversed words appeared in front of her.

"Someone."

"Su Mian?"

"Song Yu?"

Su Mian almost jumped for joy on the other side. Only Song Yu, an uneducated person, wrote his name like this because she couldn't write the word "Mian".

The two met.

"Get me out of here quickly, I'm so frightened that my face pales in fright."

"If you can't get out, I'm here too."

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Su Mian went on to write: "I can't even kick you, and no one responds to my calls. Do you know where this is?"

Song Yu recognized what he wrote and wanted to write it in the mirror, but he couldn't write the word "mirror", so he made a grimace.

Su Mian cursed in his heart: "You little bastard, when I asked you to read, it felt like nails were stuck in your butt. Now you can't even write two characters."

(End of this chapter)