Chapter 16 Collecting people's souls in the middle of the night

The night slowly fell down, and the brilliance of the stars and moon did not let go of any place that could be illuminated.

"Ky, wake up! It's midnight, and it's time!"

The voice of the devil suddenly sounded in his ear, and hundreds of birds bounced up. This sleep unconsciously slept from morning to night, but he was completely unconscious. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked in a low voice, "Ghost, why have I slept for so long?"

"Your ghost refining power has been traumatized by Yuan Ziyan, which has indirectly affected your soul. You are lucky to sleep a little. If you hurt your soul, it will be a big deal to hinder your future practice." Yan Gui said.

This kind of thing is actually lucky, and a wry smile appeared at the corners of the mouth of the hundred birds. He got up from **, moved his sore muscles and bones a little, and then walked to the door, put his ear to the door and listened to the sound outside. After making sure that no one was there, he took two steps, walked to the dead corner behind the door, and sat down cross-legged.

"Ky, take out my life-buying money." The ghost's virtual shadow moved to the opposite side of Bai Niao Chong.

Hundred birds nodded, rolled up their sleeves, exposed the scar that hid the money for their lives, and then scratched it down fiercely with the nail of the left thumb. The scar has not been scarred for a long time. Although the skin has healed, it is not strong. With a fingernail, a small crack suddenly appeared. A little blood gushed out of the crack. With the pain, he stroked a few more fiercely to enlarge the cracks. Finally, he gritted his teeth, put his thumb and forefinger into the wound, and vividly pulled out the life-buying money hidden in it.

"Wow..." With the bloody money to buy his life, Bai Niao Chong's hands were trembling. The pain of tearing the skin has not yet dissipated.

"Ky, hurry up, I already feel that Rota can't do it." The devil urged.

Ghost refiners have an extremely keen sense of people or animals that are about to die, just like the fragrance of food by hungry people**. Yan Gui was a ghost refiner at the level of the ghost king. In this regard, his perception ability is naturally super strong, but Bai Niao Chong could not capture the breath of death from Rota.

At the urging of hell, hundreds of birds rushed to deal with the blood of the wound, and then took out the soul seal. The ghost refining power came out of the hand, and then formed a ghost refining seal that looked like a spider's web on the ground. The bleak green glow reflected the teenager's face, which was not sad or happy, cold and as cold as ice. His concentration is to the extreme degree of concentration.

Under the soul seal, the ghost refining seal came out, and hundreds of birds rushed to put the bloody money into the round hole in the center of the ghost refining seal. With a bullet in the right hand, a ghost refining power was immediately injected in. In an instant, a pale green light spread out in all directions. However, the visible light disappeared after only three steps, and it was his ghost refining power that spread farther.

At a distance of 300 steps, you can walk from this cell to the playground. In this distance, there is the cell where Rota lives.

Everything is going smoothly, as planned in advance.

The feeling of Bainiao Chong is novel and nervous. This is the first time he has used the magic of the ghost refiner. Just as the ghost refining seal emitted a miserable green consumption and pushed his ghost refining power out, he suddenly felt that his soul had left his body and flew with the ghost refining power spreading in all directions. The closed cells inexplicably appeared in his mind, and the sleeping prisoners also entered his mind, and even the dozed guards entered his mind. These pictures were combined and presented one by one, as if they were seen in person!

Suddenly, all the ghost power suddenly gathered into a cell. That scene was like a hound running in the forest, suddenly finding its prey and rushing up!

The picture in my mind suddenly changed, and Rota's appearance clearly emerged. At this moment, he lay motionless, pale, breathing, and paused. A faint green firefly floated from Rota's body, very weak, and even the faint wind blowing in through the crack of the door almost blew it away. Suddenly, all the ghost power rushed up and flew back wrapped in the faint green glow.

"Is the light of the green light... the ghost of Rota?" Hundreds of birds were shocked. As soon as this idea flashed in my mind, the life-buying money in the ghost seal suddenly jumped and made a soft sound.

The soul of a living person is called the soul. Naturally, there is a difference between the souls of the dead, which is called ghosts.

All the pictures in my mind disappeared, and the ghost seal on the ground also disappeared. The feeling of fatigue suddenly came. Bai Niao Chong only felt that he had not eaten or slept for seven or eight days, and there was no energy and physical strength all over his body. He hurriedly leaned his back against the cold wall and did not fall down because of collapse.

It is indeed beyond the limit he can bear to use the power of the little ghost world to use copper money to buy life. If it hadn't been for the money that Yan Gui refined before his death, and if he hadn't got the benefits from the red line cannibal snake, he would never have used it.

"Ky, it's done. Rota's ghost has been caught back and has been suppressed by me at this moment." The devil's voice came, and it was difficult to hide the feeling of comfort and excitement in his heart.

"Ghost, what does he... look like? Does he remember what happened when he was alive? Bai Niao asked curiously. His voice is weak.

"When a person dies, everything is empty. He only remembers the two things of life and death. That is to say, he only remembers how he was born and how he died. He can't remember the things he has experienced in life. Therefore, in the future, in the future, when you condense the world of ghosts, except for the first ghost field, you must condense a river of dead souls and build a bridge of death for a lifetime. But all the ghosts you catch must let them drink the dead soul soup that forgets the two things of life and death.

"Dead Soul Soup?" Hundreds of birds rushed to know a little, and their hearts were confused.

Yan Gui explained, "Yes, the ghost soup. That kind of soup requires you to collect some medicinal herbs, refine it, and give it to the ghosts you catch. The ghost soup is also the first step for the ghost refiner to refine drugs. I will teach you then. In addition, you should also remember that it is not cruel to let the ghosts you catch drink the soul soup, but a kind of kindness. Because if you don't drink the soul soup, the ghosts always experience the pain of birth and the fear of death, and these things are meaningless to a ghost.

Only then did Bai Niaochong understand a little. He nodded and said thoughtfully, "Ghost, you are also a ghost, but how do you remember everything in your life?"

"I knew you would ask this. Let me tell you, the death of Rota and I was completely different. I was ready to die before I died. Before I died, my soul had been transferred to the money to buy my life. You can understand it as the transfer of the soul and the golden cicada. But if I was suddenly killed, I would only remember life and death like Rota. The ghost after death is actually pure spiritual energy, very weak. If there is no ghost refiner arrest, that kind of pure spiritual energy will completely disappear with a yawn. Do you understand?

"Oh, I see. So what should we do with the ghost of Rota? After understanding a lot of truths, Bai Niao Chong was in a better mood.

Yan Gui said, "There is no need to deal with it. He is now in the money to buy his life with me. He is suppressed by me. Just wait until you have enough strength to open up the world of ghost refining before taking him in. Go to bed and have a rest now. Your current state is worrying."

Even if there is no mirror, Bai Niao Chong can guess that his face must be frighteningly pale now. This state really needs to rest. But before taking a break, he still needs to do one thing, which is to stuff the bloody life-buying money back into the wound and hide it.

Pull the wound away alive, and then stuff a cold and hard copper coin into it. This kind of pain can't be borne by everyone. But Bai Niao Chong did it very carefully. When he stuffed the life money into the wound, he also adjusted his position a few times to try to keep it from showing a trace. Finally, he bandaged the wound with a cloth, returned to **, pulled the quilt, covered his head, and fell asleep.

The even snoring sounded quickly, and he was too tired.

In another cell, there is a strange silence. This kind of silence is a quietness that doesn't even have the sound of breathing. In this cell, the smell of death is so strong that even ordinary people can feel it.

This cell is Rota's cell. At this moment, his body has gradually stiffened, his eyes are round, and his frozen eyes are full of fear and unwillingness...

The spirit of Qimu in heaven can finally rest in peace.

The bright moon slowly floated through the sky, and a white fish belly emerged from the eastern sky. The night finally passed. On this night, many new lives were born, and many people stopped breathing forever. However, whether it is a newborn or a dead person, the world is there, and the years are long, and it will not change anything for anyone.

The rising sun has only revealed a small horn, and the thunder army camp under the Wolf Stone Mountain has already sounded the horn of morning exercise. The loud and monotonous sound of the horn cut through the sky and spread far away. In the forest in the distance, a flock of birds were startled. In the horn of the morning exercise, the soldier ant of the Thunder Army came out of the barracks like a nest, stood out of the array, took knives and guns, and practiced at a glance.

The Leijun Iron Camp soldiers guarding Langshishan Prison were no exception. Under the leadership of the leader of Leishan, he also came to the playground to start training.

Soldiers become King Kong. Only by practicing tirelessly every day can we train a strong army. Judging from the formation and momentum of the Thunder Army's training, it is not an ordinary army!

In the playground of Langshishan Prison, a seven-foot-tall Kui Wei Han stood alone in front of the team of 500 Thunder Army soldiers, waving a huge knife and chopping. This man is the leader of Rotta's backer, Leishan. He is in charge of the defense of Langshishan Prison. His position is equivalent to the warden of a prison.

The knife in Leishan's hand, named Thousand Ghosts, weighs 270 catties. It is said that more than a thousand people have died under his knife so far. It is called a thousand ghosts, but there are still shortcomings.

The sound of the blade breaking through the void kept bursting, and it was as fierce as a storm later. Leishan, who danced with the knife, was hidden in the disillusioned knife light, and it was difficult to see his body and appearance clearly. Such a fast knife is simply thunder and lightning!

However, such a fast knife, such a fierce knife, it is said that one morning when Yuanbatian's painstakingly ** patrol came here, he broke Leishan's knife net with one finger, and his finger, if he clicked down, the current body of Leishan may have decayed into a pile of white bones.

Yuan Batian is also the only person in Leishan who respects like a god. In Langshishan Prison, as long as a prisoner hears disrespectful words to Yuanbatian, the thousand ghosts in his hand will cut off the prisoner's head, then hang it on the flagpole and dry it for seven days.

"Drink, ha!" A knife was suddenly split, and a crack on the ground was born under the knife, and it went straight forward until ten steps away. With the strength of the knife, the innate power rushing in his body sank into the Qihai Dantian. Leishan looked at the cracks of thousands of ghosts with satisfaction.

click! The sound of neat heel beating came, and the five hundred Thunder Army soldiers also put away their knives and guns and finished the morning exercise.

"Gend my order and let those jailers clean the playground. The young lady is still coming today. If there is a piece of garbage on the ground, ask those lazy and useless jailers to come and see you!"

"Yes!" A neat and uniform sound of response came from the array of Thunder Army soldiers.

A new day has begun.