unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 180 Mistakenly Entered
No one knew what exactly Xi wanted to do.

Everything is just their guesswork, and they hide in the shadows, never revealing anything.

Maybe they want to replace people, maybe they want to destroy people, maybe they even want to become people.

Compared to Wanlan Sect, a madman who fights alone, Xiao is more worrying.

Lin Kun expected Song Yu to say a few words that would make people feel confident, but Song Yu didn't even say a word.

He couldn't help but said, "Song Yu, where do you think this Xing's lair is?"

Song Yu said: "Bianjing."

Lin Kun said: "But Bianjing is so big, and after they come back from Suzhou, will they know that they are being targeted by us and have changed places and gone to other state capitals?"

Song Yu nodded: "Very good, now you have narrowed the scope of your lair from Bianjing to all over the world."

Lin Kun: "...I'd better shut up."

Su Mian quickly interrupted: "Let's go to Ghost Market Street to have a look."

The three of them walked to Ghost Market Street together. Halfway there, Lin Kun suddenly stopped and pointed at the shadow on the wall: "Look."

His huge body blocked the intersection, and no one could leave, so they could only look at the wall together.

There were only three shadows of them on the wall.

The lantern was in Su Mian's hand. As Su Mian moved, the shadows on the wall also moved. Other than that, nothing else was seen.

Su Mian coughed: "You didn't see anything."

Lin Kun thought of something and his expression changed: "Didn't that thing be killed by that stutterer?"

But he clearly saw a shadow just now, flashing past the wall. The shadow was very light in color, and under the light, it showed a weak halo, as if it would dissipate at any time.

Of the three of them, he was the only one who saw it. Doesn't that mean this thing will follow him?
Su Mian touched a stick stuck in his waist and felt relieved: "It seems there is more than one of these things."

Song Yu slowly raised his head and took a careful look at the wall.

She didn't feel the heavy Yin Qi just now, and it couldn't even resist the cold wind at night.

Just when she wanted to continue walking forward, Lin Kun suddenly pointed to a group of lights in the distance: "Over there!"

Song Yu quickly followed.

Gone, gone again.

It seemed that just to let Lin Kun see it, as long as Lin Kun saw it, he would immediately change places.

Or maybe with Song Yu around, these things could sense the dangerous aura brought by the tripod and escape.

Su Mian looked at the night, and even his voice became softer unconsciously: "Would you like to follow me and have a look?"

Song Yu nodded, let Lin Kun walk in front alone, blocked the two of them with his huge body, and followed the visible shadow.

Lin Kun was not very scared and walked ahead. Soon they left the west city gate and arrived at Xiwazi, Zhouzhou.

Zhouxiwazi was shrouded in darkness, with only a faint light in the prostitute's house.

Lamp oil is something you don’t need to spend money to buy here. At night, you can only walk by the moonlight and a pair of eyes.

Lin Kun watched the black shadow appear on the only window with light, and the entangled sounds of men and women came from inside.

The shadow floated on the window, slowly revealing a human face.

Before Lin Kun could see clearly who the face was, a bird chirped, startling the face away.

"Cuckoo."

It was the voice of the night owl.

He and Su Mian heard the cry, but did not see the bird. Only Song Yu saw a night owl landing on her shoulder.

He was chasing the death energy in her.

Soon, several more night owls followed, falling in front of and behind Song Yu.

Song Yu did not control Ye Xiao, but looked at the path where Ye Xiao jumped out.

Her gaze gradually turned cold.

This road leads all the way to the mass graves. It is dark, deep, and cold. At a glance, the breath of the dead is scattered everywhere.

A cold wind blows.

Su Mian rubbed the goosebumps on his hands and felt deeply that he was also a person who had seen the world. Why was he feeling a little uneasy when he was blown by this wind.

It was as if something was blowing against his ears, and this breath of cold air made him feel scared from the inside out.

In the darkness, there were no lights, but it seemed like something spiritual was staring at them.

Song Yu followed the traces of the night owl and soon arrived at the mass grave. The ground was full of putrid smell.

The bones were dug out by wild dogs, and they were as messy as the goods on a butcher's shop.

This is not the first time I have been to this place. Song Yu was an old acquaintance here and often came here to open his eyes.

But what we saw today was completely different.

The firelight in the lantern kept swaying, and a few more tombstones suddenly appeared in the mass grave. Instead of people's names, the tombstones had something written on them, like ghostly symbols.

Su Mian and Lin Kun looked at it carefully and thought it might be the birth date.

Lin Kun's heart tightened, and he even tightened his stomach unconsciously: "Why are the birthdays and horoscopes engraved on the tombstone?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a shadow flashing past the tombstone.

He was startled, his stomach didn't hold back, and it popped out so hard that it actually overturned the tombstone.

Song Yu patted his heart: "Fortunately, I'm not standing opposite you."

Otherwise, she could fly more than ten steps away.

Lin Kun smiled awkwardly and suddenly said: "I remembered this kind of tombstone with birth dates engraved on it. I heard rumors in Yuzhou that people who were seriously ill would carve their birth dates on tombstones, and then Pretend to be buried in the ground, so that lonely ghosts will enter the empty coffin and use it as a substitute for death!"

Su Mian had never heard of such a custom, and even carved the birth date on the tombstone.

Lin Kun added: "But when I went there, I just heard that no one really did this. I heard that someone died for me, but instead, a lonely ghost came to the door and took away the body. After that, no one did this." Done."

Song Yu cursed in his heart that the person who carved the monument was a big fool.

Such an important thing as the birth date is still engraved on the tombstone.

Is this because he is afraid that he will not die quickly enough?

The three of them continued walking into the tomb. There were not many tombstones, only a few here and there. However, the further they walked inside, the darker the lights became.

The surrounding air became humid, as if it was about to rain. Thick and dense water vapor enveloped them, making every breath they took filled with dampness and coldness, and their whole bodies began to feel chilly.

As they walked farther and farther, the mass graves began to disappear. There were more and more scattered tombstones, and the woods became as dense.

The cold tombstone just looked at them like this.

Even Song Yu felt the pressure of being stared at and wanted to release the death energy from his body.

Lin Kun and Su Mian were sweating coldly, and they could no longer tell whose footsteps echoed in the darkness.

There are shadows everywhere.

Song Yu felt that they were no longer in the mass grave, but had strayed into some kind of place that did not belong to the world of heaven, where there were still dead souls besides dead souls.

"Walk."

She took the lead to walk back, with a trace of death energy on her body. When the night owls got this little bit of death energy, they swarmed in and flew over the sky.

(End of this chapter)