The whole room was so dark that I could even hear the ups and downs of my irregular heartbeat, the thump, thump, as if it was about to jump out of my heart. small,o I held my breath, stood in front of the mirror, and looked in the mirror.
But I couldn't see anything.
I could feel my own silhouette in the mirror.
Although I have experienced countless corpses, when I stand alone in front of the mirror at this moment, I feel a chill in my heart.
I slowly leaned down, touched the darkness, lit the candle, and placed it on both sides of my body.
Looking at myself in the mirror, the dim light was dim and a little yellow.
The red light from the burning candle radiates around in circles.
The whole room was dead silent and depressing, and I suddenly felt an instinctive nervousness.
I was not afraid that a ferocious face would suddenly appear behind me, because I had ghost hands, and when that thing with the Sky Eye came close to me, there would be a prompt. .
But I don’t know why, but I still feel an inexplicable tension in my heart.
The darkness is like an amplifier, releasing my suppressed heart infinitely.
I stood in front of the mirror for half an hour and nothing appeared.
I smiled lightly and thought to myself, it turns out that the legendary psychics are all fake.
I blew out the candle, turned around and left the grooming room.
The moment I locked the door, my right hand started shaking like crazy.
An icy cold air ran down my back and into my body, and I shivered violently.
It felt like a bird trembling violently.
I calmed down quickly, knowing it was standing behind me.
An invisible sense of oppression, centered on me.
Started spreading everywhere.
I slowly turned around and saw the first thing that fell into my eyes.
It was a breathtakingly beautiful face, and I looked at her in surprise.
Logically speaking, if it was a ghost, she would definitely show me her most terrifying and ferocious side, so that I could experience her sorrow and pain, and make me fear her.
But obviously, this female ghost is not like this.
She was at most one meter away from me.
The halo on her head was white, and she was also wearing a white robe-like dress.
I knew that the dress was the brocade covering the female body.
That is a layer of cotton wrapping specially added by our Yangbei Funeral Home for the delicate remains after they have been disinfected.
Brocade means the layer between the body's skin and the shroud.
Its function is to prevent the hard shroud from irritating the skin when women are buried.
No underwear is worn, also to allow the body to leave the world with dignity.
The female ghost was hanging in mid-air, and her hair was not disheveled like other female ghosts.
The ponytail is tied neatly, and the brocade wrapped around it dances in the wind.
We looked at each other like two statues for several minutes.
Just looking at each other like this, it was obvious that the female ghost had no murderous intent.
Otherwise the halo on her head wouldn't be white.
It was about a meter away from me at most, and I only had to take one step forward.
Lock its throat and it will be unable to fly.
But he didn't take action rashly like before.
Because I wonder why this female ghost is not afraid of me.
It stands to reason that it should be able to sense the evil spirit on my body.
Generally, even a ferocious evil spirit will be afraid of the evil spirit on my body.
Obviously, I couldn't see a trace of fear in its eyes, but I saw a pair of clear, lake-like tranquility in its blue pupils.
We were just at a stalemate, and I was full of curiosity about it.
I didn't know what it was thinking at this time.
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I broke the deadlock first and asked in a calm tone: "Aren't you afraid of me?
The female ghost said expressionlessly: "What's the use of being afraid?
I smiled and said: "You are very wise, why don't you avoid me when you see me?"
Aren't you afraid that I will take action in an instant and kill you?
The female ghost said again: "What's the use of being afraid?"
I couldn't help but want to laugh and said: "Are you a timer who would say something like this?
The female ghost obviously didn’t want to talk nonsense to me, so she went straight to the point and said: "I want to make a deal with you I looked at it with confusion and said: "What do you want to trade with me?
The female ghost's eyes wandered to my right hand and said: “Trade my soul with you to become part of your power.
What she said confused me even more, and I said: "The Evil Lord once said that the soul that actively contributes its soul will have three levels of spiritual power higher than the soul that I forcibly devoured, but the premise is that you must contribute your soul willingly.
In other words, I have to satisfy your revenge conditions before you will be willing to use me.
I really want to do this business with you, but obviously, I don’t have the energy to listen to your story now.
You go, I'll let you live.
As soon as I said this, I passed by the female ghost.
But what I didn't expect was that she actually wanted to stop me.
The moment it reached out to stop me.
A burning sensation radiated down my right arm.
I instinctively grabbed her wrist, swung my left arm, locked her neck with my shoulder and elbow, and used lightning with my right hand.
At such a speed, the spine of the tail is grabbed.
My whole movement was coherent and fast, giving it no chance to resist at all, but I knew keenly that this was not something I could control at all.
It was obviously the evil spirit that went against my will.
I coordinated every part of my body to fight back on its own, and used The routines are all Sanda and grappling moves I learned in martial arts school.
However, what shocked me even more was that after my resurrected evil spirit gave me the power, I had close contact with the female ghost.
I actually felt that her body existed as a real entity.
In the past, I remember when I was devouring Sixi, Yangxue, and Wu Changyue, except for the fact that I could hold them with my right hand, I could not feel their presence at all in other parts of my body.
But since the Evil Lord gave me power, this is the first time I feel its true form. , except that the body is cold, there is no trace of heat.
My hands could actually touch her soft skin.
Especially its back is as soft as a sponge.
The skin seemed to be able to press down a pit with just one finger press.
The female ghost looked at me painfully.
My face turned red and I suddenly let go of it.
Maybe my power was too strong, so the female ghost crawled forward and lay on the ground.
In order to cover up my poverty, I said in a questioning tone: "Why is this so?
The female ghost sat paralyzed on the ground, looked up at me and said: "The power of the Evil King has been perfectly integrated with your body.
You can sense everything that the Evil King senses.
I know you don't want to hurt me.
Do you know that I bet my soul to get close to you?
I am really afraid that you will swallow me up without listening to my difficulties.
But you didn't do that just now.
I think you are a kind person.
Are you so cruel that you can't give me a chance?
Don't you want to know who I am?
Looking at the tearful female ghost, I suddenly felt compassion. explain: "Tell me why you came to me The female ghost stood up, wiped away her tears gracefully and said: " I am the poor woman you saw on Wang Shu.
Evil King, if you don’t save me.
I'll be out of my mind.
Qin Dayi, who killed me that day, invited an expert to prepare to incinerate me.
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Especially if you are taken back by evil people, why not take the initiative to dedicate your soul to you.
For your use.
Between these two dilemmas, either way it is a death.
That's not as meaningful as dying The female ghost was sobbing softly as she spoke, and I was completely confused at this time.
I tried my best to find it through the channel, but I didn’t expect that it would come to my door without even trying to find it.
But I feel keenly that this matter is by no means that simple.
A female ghost can actively contribute her soul.
If she hadn't been forced to the point of desperation, she wouldn't be so helpless.
It ended its life in an extreme way during its lifetime, and after death, it still cannot escape its tragic fate.
This Qin Dayi is indeed ruthless.
I had hoped to speak to her psychically and regain it.
Then give Wang Shu, Qin Dayi and his wife a lesson.
But I didn't expect that things would change so quickly.
When I saw that she didn't seem to be playing tricks on me, I said: "What leverage do you have in this deal we're talking about?
The female ghost stopped crying and said: "I will dedicate my soul to you.
From now on, you will be my master.
My soul will be sealed in the soul space of my right hand by the evil spirit on your body.
You can release me at any time to serve you.
Obviously I knew nothing about the soul space mentioned by the female ghost.
I asked like a primary school student: “What exactly is my soul space?
The female ghost said: "A container for storing souls.
The more souls you swallow, the more powerful the evil spirit will be.
Once I enter your soul container, I will be used by you for the rest of my life.
If you want me to live, I will live, and you want me to live."
I die, I die.
I asked again: "What do you mean, you are mine?"
As soon as I said this, the female ghost nodded a little shyly.
When I saw it, it was obvious that it had misunderstood what I meant.
I quickly changed the subject and said, "What do you mean when you just said that Qin Dayi invited an expert?
Why did he want to incinerate you?
The female ghost said with a sad face: "This is, I can't say it, it's up to you to feel it yourself As soon as the female ghost finished speaking, she turned into a wisp of black mist.
The black mist slowly rose into the sky, gathered into a ball, and suddenly rushed towards me.
But I couldn't feel being hit by anything.
It felt like a cold air rushed into my body.
Then the voice of your female ghost whispered in my ear: "I am Li Lina, you are my master from now on, I hope you can keep the promise between us.
Then the voice disappeared.
I stood there in shock, shaking my head in regret.
If I had been able to patiently listen to the evil Lord's nagging, I wouldn't have understood nothing.
Now, I have to figure it out on my own.
Is this good or bad?
When I returned to the duty room, Wang Feixiang glanced at me and said: "Where have you been?
It's been so long since you came back.
You won't steal the urn of Longfeng Chengxiang again, right?
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