Chapter 239 He is here

City C, night.

On the dark street, a car speeds by.

In the car, Tang Ming's face was full of solemnity, and his heart was full of suppressed worries. He was anxious to find Ji Ning and to know what was going on with Ji Ning, but he had to deal with the matter at hand first.

On the co-pilot, the woman hardly showed any expression on her face, she didn't have a trace of popularity, and she didn't even have a ghostly look.

If it is said that she really came from the Nether Palace, no ghost will believe it.

To be a ghost, one should have a soul and a soul. It’s okay to be short of money, but you can’t have a soul and a soul. If you really don’t have one, can you still be a ghost?
If a person is a person, he should look like a person. The three souls and seven souls are indispensable, and if there are no three souls and seven souls, then he is not a human being.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of this obedient and terrifying woman. Tang Ming frowned slightly. No matter how similar her appearance was, she was not her at all. Totally different.

What is the origin of this thing, I'm afraid I have to ask that person, so that I can know what Ji Yayue is now.

The brakes were slammed on, and the car stopped abruptly.

At the entrance of a bar, Tang Ming got out of the car, and the woman followed him as obediently as if she was a puppet controlled by someone.

It's a clear bar, it's very quiet inside.

At the edge of the bar, a man wearing a black shirt with slightly rolled up sleeves exposed a pair of pale arms. His complexion looked particularly pale under the light, as if he was not a human being.

The man in the black shirt seemed to feel that someone was looking at him, his pupils shrank slightly, and he shook the cup in his hand. This life looked as beautiful as if it was made of colored glass. Printed a fragment of light.

Inside the bar, a beautiful-looking woman with a restrained temperament swiped her hand across the bar, leaving a card behind.

Without saying a word, the woman turned and left.

The man glanced at the card. This card should be a tarot card with a pile of skeletons on it, surrounded by a vibrant vine.

"Hey, what does this card mean? Why don't you tell me." The man murmured in the direction where the woman disappeared after a while.

Tang Ming led the fake underworld girl to stand beside the man, noticed the card, was startled, and then looked at the man next to him.

Seeing the man's face, Tang Ming was startled again: "It's you."

"It's me." The man looked up at Tang Ming, his face was pale, but it was a familiar and beautiful face, wasn't it Bai Qianyu who signed with Emperor Tang at that time.

Tang Ming smiled wryly and laughed at himself, "I never found out. You stayed in Ditang, do you think I will find the girl before you?"

Bai Qianyu raised his brows, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His face, which was already pale, became even paler and weirder because of this, like the legendary ghost in the underworld.

"You came to me to ask what this thing is, and I'll tell you." Bai Qianyu reached out and lightly touched the fake ghost girl, and her fingertips didn't even touch the ghost girl. A cloud of white smoke came out, and then the phantom flickered for a while, and a flower landed in Bai Qianyu's white palm that looked like it was covered in white flour.

"It's such a thing, so what is that Ji Yayue now? I'm afraid ordinary people can't do this kind of trickery?" Tang Ming picked up the white Nether Flower, and the Nether Flower fell into his hands instantly. It turned into a pile of fly ash and ceased to exist.

"What is she?" Bai Qianyu raised his eyelids and glanced at Tang Ming, "How much do you remember? Do you still remember that Nether Ghost?"

"Ghost?"

"It seems that you don't remember. I was imprisoned on the nineteenth floor of hell. Now you and I have come out of hell. You said she can stay there leisurely? If the underworld girl is not here, who else can stop her from breaking? Unlock that shackle? Back then, she was the only one left among the seven ghosts and thirteen evil spirits, and now she is probably more resentful than anyone else..."

"Is she a ghost?"

"It used to be a ghost, but now I'm afraid it's a person. After coming out of the underworld, which ghost can stay in the human world forever, and which ghost can stay in the human world and be sober. Ghosts who stay in the human world will end up insane, and ghosts have such strong obsessions." How could I allow myself to become crazy, she stood in that girl's body, fully integrated, she is a real person with flesh and blood just like us."

Kong Wu's eyes were full of swords and swords, as if he remembered something that happened thousands of years ago.

How many years have passed, and the human world is no longer that human world, with gods, ghosts, and monsters forming a separate world. The world has turned upside down, but this balance seems to be lost.

On the Tarot card, the pile of dry bones means that death is coming, and no one can avoid it, but the green vine means that the dead will be brought back to life, and the world will turn around.

"What will happen if she becomes a mortal?" Tang Ming asked without shame, and asked the former rival and friend clearly.

"Same as us." Kong Wu stood up, and the figure flickered in the crowd, like a drop of water under the scorching sun, evaporated without a trace in an instant.

Is it like reincarnation as a human being?

It's just that the memory of the past has never faded, but it is still unforgettable.

Tang Ming suddenly became worried.

He hasn't asked where Ji Yayue will go, but Kong Wu has already disappeared.

Airport hall.

A man in a wine-red suit walked out of the door and walked into the pitch-black night.

A Maybach stopped aside, the man opened the door and went up, sat down, touched the bat-shaped ring on his finger, and said to himself: "What is the identity of that woman, to know the place of death, I really am Thinking about meeting her, do you think it’s such a coincidence that she is the one we want to kill?”

The driver ignored the man behind and drove without saying a word, as if he was a mute who couldn't speak.

The corner of Mo Xiao's mouth hooked slightly, and a bat appeared in the palm of his hand when he raised his hand. He opened the car window and let the bat out: "Tell Jimu, I'm here."

The bat disappeared into the night with a swish.

This person is Mo Xiao, the leader of the killer organization Bat.

The bat flew for half an hour and finally arrived at Jimu's home.

In the hall, the lights were still on. Ji Ning, Jimu, and Wu Yan were silent. Jiang Liufeng still had a lot to say. When it came to Jiang Liufeng's mouth, he was on par with Ji Rui. When Jimu watched it, he said, "Brother, are you gay?"

Ji Mu looked up at Jiang Liufeng, did these two words have been engraved on his face, is it so obvious!

Suddenly, a bat attracted the attention of several people.

The bat landed on Jimu's hand. Jimu was taken aback and murmured, "He's here?"

"Bat...who?" Ji Ning frowned and looked at Jimu.

(End of this chapter)

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