Thriller Night Talk

Chapter 115 Newly Married-02 Her 3 Souls and 7 Souls Are Missing

Beiquan wore a black jumper, pulled up the hood to cover his chestnut hair and snow-white cheeks, and slipped quietly into the early morning night like a fish, like a ghost wandering the streets at midnight.

Five minutes later, he stood at the entrance of the alley where the ecstasy array was set up.

Although the "Santuchuan" broadcasting company is located in a dilapidated and dangerous building, it is unique in itself.

There are two layers of formations around the building.

The first layer is for living people in the Yang world.

It can make people lose their sense of direction unconsciously and fall into a situation where ghosts hit the wall.

The second layer is used to deal with non-human things, especially those "existences" with deep yin.

It is more like a barrier separating yin and yang, making it difficult for ordinary ghosts and ghosts to approach.

Therefore, in the eyes of most people, the two-and-a-half-story building where the "Santuchuan" broadcasting company is located does not exist.

If it wasn't for Wei Fuyuan's extraordinary talent and coincidence, or his proficiency in formations and spells and his way of finding ways, or the invitation of the owner of the house, then even if someone has the specific address in his hand, he can There is no shadow of the small building at all.

As for those "things" on the other side, anyone with a slightly lower cultivation base cannot approach the "Santu River" at all, and can only wander back and forth outside the formation.

Beiquan thought of the clay puppet split in two on the second floor of the chest of drawers, and smiled coldly.

Obviously, another "uninvited guest" came tonight.

And even though this uninvited guest had no way to get in, he still deliberately moved their formation, trying to find a way to invade.

It's a pity that the opponent's ability is not enough, after a long time of tossing, only one of the four formation eyes of Kuilou Subaru was destroyed.

Beiquan quickly found the "visitor" who was trying to break through their formation.

Sure enough, it was Xu Lei who he had been waiting for all night.

Or it should be said that it is Xu Lei's separated living soul, that is, her "speaking spirit".

"Ugh."

Beiquan sighed regretfully, and said to the living soul who seemed to be ignorantly carrying out the "wish" of the main body:

"It's a pity that you still chose the wrong path."

After all, it was not Xu Lei's wish for the spirit to harm people, so Beiquan planned to let the girl go and hand her over to the more professional "Special Seven".

It's a pity that everyone is selfish.

And Xu Lei had already made a big mistake, she didn't think about how to atone for her sin, but subconsciously thought that as long as the insider was killed, no one would know what she had done.

Maybe Xu Lei just thought so simply.

But she is a spirit talker, with the ability to speak words that she can't control herself.

So her "wish" became a "dream".

In the dream, the living soul left the body again, looking for Wei Fuyuan who failed to kill last time.

At this time, "Xu Lei" finally noticed the existence of Beiquan behind him, and turned around slowly.

In the state of a living soul, she has a beautiful face and indifferent eyebrows and eyes, giving people a feeling of coldness, as if she is not a living person at all, but just an ice sculpture without blood or tears.

Beiquan narrowed his eyes, thinking about what to do with Xu Lei.

Even if his injuries are still unhealed, Bei Quan feels that it is not difficult to deal with such an immature "Yan Ling".

But Xu Lei is a living person after all, she is still a young girl, even if she killed several people, even if she wanted to kill her classmate Xiao Wei, he still couldn't just beat them to death.

As long as you make a move, you will be stained with karma, Beiquan doesn't want to do more evil for nothing.

But just letting her go back like this is not an option.

Xu Lei's eloquence became more and more powerful.

Even if she was handed over to Teqi, what if one of them missed her and fell asleep and came out to trouble his family's Xiaowei one day?

Beiquan frowned.

——You can't keep your soul in the fan of the God of Lost.

Although detaining the soul seems to be the safest method at present, the problem is that once the soul is detained, Xu Lei's body will fall into a coma that cannot be awakened for a long time, and will quickly weaken.

In this way, the subsequent incidents caused can be big or small. If the delay is too long, and the family members see that the person is not going well and decide to pull something out, Xu Lei will still be "dead".

Bei Quan looked at "Xu Lei" who was silently confronting him, and the word Chuan between his brows tightened even more.

——Let’s get arrested first.

Beiquan made a decision.

Take her living soul to find the "Special Seven" group early tomorrow morning, and force them to settle the matter immediately.

After thinking about it, he flipped his wrist, turned out the omnipotent pen, cut his finger, and drew a talisman with blood as ink.

Beiquan and Xu Lei stood alone at the entrance of the alley, but none of the passers-by noticed them, not even a corner of their eyes.

Xu Lei's living soul can't think like an ordinary person, her goal is to find Wei Fuyuan and silence her.

So at this time, she just stared at Beiquan fixedly, trying to judge from the other person's actions whether that person was a threat to her.

This is Beiquan's best chance to capture her with a spell.

However, when Beiquan's rune was short of a rune, Xu Lei's living soul suddenly flashed, and disappeared like blue smoke in the next second.

Beiquan: "..."

--what happened?

He erased the talisman he was about to draw, with a rare look of confusion on his face.

——Why did Xu Lei's living soul suddenly leave?

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Wednesday, August 8, at six past two in the morning.

Wei Fuyuan slept soundly in Beiquan's bed.

When the sun rose, he didn't need an alarm clock, and he woke up very consciously. He only felt that he had no dreams all night, and the quality of his sleep was so good that everyone was angry.

Wei Fuyuan looked at Beiquan lying beside him, his heart was soft and sweet, and he experienced the joy of being in love for the first time.

He couldn't bear to wake Beiquan up, so he lowered his head and gave his lover a light peck on the cheek, then got up quietly, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went out for a morning run.

Because his parents are cut off from food and his money is very tight, and whether it is fitness or practicing various fighting skills, it costs a lot of money, so Wei Fuyuan hasn't been to the club for a while.

But now Xiao Wei realizes that he is already a man with a family, and maintaining his best side in front of his sweetheart is the basic quality of being a high-quality Xiaogong. You can't just neglect the exercise so that you can have a good figure Out of shape by the slightest.

So Wei Fuyuan consciously ran eight kilometers around the park in the middle of the street, and did two hundred pull-ups on the horizontal bar. After feeling that the amount of exercise was about the same, he bought breakfast for two and walked all the way back to the "three Tuchuan".

It's just that before he entered the company, he bumped into Beiquan who was about to go out at the door.

"Hey?"

When Wei Fuyuan saw that Beiquan was wearing all black, with a black umbrella hanging from his elbow, and a suitcase in his hand, he knew that he was going to do something serious.

But it's only 08:30 in the morning, why is Beiquan going out?

Wei Fuyuan quickly reached out to stop him: "What are you going to do?"

Beiquan turned to look at him, without a smile on his face, but very serious:

"Just right, Xiao Wei, you can go with me."

Wei Fuyuan: "Where are you going?"

Beiquan frowned, "Go to the funeral parlor."

The taxi stopped at the gate of Xinghe Funeral Home in Fengxing City, and Beiquan led Wei Fuyuan all the way to the morgue.

There are already staff waiting outside the door.Beiquan revealed his identity, and the staff brought them in.

There was a tall man with beard standing in the morgue. Wei Fuyuan felt that the man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hello."

Beiquan went over and shook hands with the bearded man.

The noble and forgetful Young Master Wei just remembered that when they escaped from the fragmented space in Xuanmen Village two months ago, it was this man who led the team to clean up the mess and deal with the aftermath for them.

Wei Fuyuan remembered that the bearded man called himself "Special Seven", but when he asked Beiquan afterwards what the abbreviation of "Special Seven" was, he was dismissed by the other party, "Don't make random inquiries about children's families".

The bearded man didn't waste time on unnecessary pleasantries, and led the two of them to the freezer and opened one of the compartments.

Lying in the cabinet was a corpse covered with a white cloth. Judging from the outline, Wei Fuyuan judged that it was probably a petite woman.

The white cloth was lifted.

"how come!?"

Wei Fuyuan cried out in shock:

"How did Xu Lei die!?"

"The fatal wound is here."

The bearded man gently turned the girl's face, brushing away her fluffy and messy hair, revealing her left temple.

There was a dark spot the size of a little fingernail.

"One hit kill."

The bearded man said:

"The methods are sophisticated and ruthless, obviously done by 'experts'."

Even though Wei Fuyuan had practiced fighting for quite a long time, he couldn't see what kind of weapon that black spot was caused by.

However, he did not immediately express his doubts, but listened carefully to the conversation between the two.

The bearded man told Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan that this morning, Xu Lei's aunt knocked on the door and told the girl to get up for breakfast. She didn't hear a response, so she opened the door and went in, only to find that the girl was lying on her back on the bed with her eyes wide open and her eyes were broken. breathe.

Xu Lei's family immediately called the police.

The police arrived quickly and conducted a preliminary survey of the scene.

The windows and the door of the room were well closed, and there was no sign of intrusion from outsiders, and no obvious fatal injuries could be found on the girl.The police then considered that Xu Lei might have died of a sudden illness, and sent her to the funeral home for follow-up investigation.

At this time, Beiquan spoke.

"Her three souls and seven souls are gone."

The bearded man pointed to the top of the girl's head, motioning for Beiquan to touch it.

Bei Quan didn't wear gloves, so he started directly, groped for a while, and found a small pit on Xu Lei's Tianling cover.

The bearded man asserted:

"This should have been made with a magic weapon like iron nails when the person just died."

"I see."

Beiquan nodded.

"This is to completely detain her three souls and seven souls."

He frowned and said in a deep voice:

"It seems that besides us, there are 'some people' who have also discovered Xu Lei's special features."

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