Thriller Night Talk

Beiquan took off the brocade box designated by the master and put it in front of the puppet.

The box is not small, but it is very light to hold, Beiquan can't guess what's inside.

The puppet waved his hand:

【Open it. 】

Beiquan complied.

Inside the box was a post on yellow silk and satin. Beiquan picked it up, opened it and took a look, "This is..."

He looked at his master with a shocked expression:

"Could it be Ah Song's horoscope?"

The puppet nods.

[It is Ah Song's eight-character post. 】

Beiquan: "..."

He stared at his master with an indescribable look, "So you still have this kind of thing..."

【cough! 】

The puppet cleared his throat pretentiously and unnecessarily, 【You have to be prepared...】

The horoscope in Beiquan's hand is not an ordinary post, but a natal post.

Each person can only sign one such post in a lifetime, and it needs to be signed with blood.Once signed, the effect is the same as the book of life and death in the underworld. It will faithfully mark the person's lifespan in the world, and it cannot be erased by any means.

As a place where too many secrets are stored in the Zhuling Secret Realm, anyone who comes and goes is subject to strict restrictions.

Beiquan's master will mate, but he must also ensure that the adopted child will not bring the skills learned from the secret realm to the world in the future.

Therefore, including Beiquan, every child has a soul lamp.

The soul lamp is directly bound to their three souls and seven souls. If anyone dares to make any changes, his soul lamp will be extinguished.

The consequences of the soul lamp being extinguished are very serious - at the least, you will be foolish and insane, and at the worst, you will just belch and say goodbye to this beautiful world forever.

If someone is sent by the master to perform tasks in the human world, the executor will be accompanied by a "monitor" - just like Zhu Ling who is with Beiquan.

The monitors will regularly report the situation of the executors to Zhuling Secret Realm.

If the monitor finds that the executor has committed any unruly behavior, he can decide whether to pinch the other party's soul lamp according to the severity of the circumstances.

If the monitor fails to report to the secret realm within the agreed time limit, and there is no other reasonable explanation, the executor will also be deemed to have betrayed, and the soul lamp will also be extinguished.

As the manager, the master has never concealed the matter of the soul lamp, and it is well known in Zhuling's secret realm.

So Ah Song has been planning for many years. While stealing the Mishen Banner, he also used tricks to take away his own soul lamp.

But he didn't expect that the master actually left a second-hand preparation - this natal post that even Ah Song himself didn't know about.

"Master, tell me frankly..."

Beiquan closed Ah Song's natal post, and looked at the puppet with more complicated eyes:

"I have a post like this too, don't I?"

The master was exposed by the traitor on the spot, and he was full of shame and anger. If it weren't for the fact that the puppet's face did not show any emotion, and the voice did not fluctuate, he might have become so angry that he exploded with embarrassment.

[Worry!I just made a double insurance! 】

He slapped the floor with his wooden hands, making a sound like knocking on a wooden fish.

[If it weren't for this, you would have been wanting to find Ah Song for at least ten years! 】

After all, the master felt that he still couldn't let go of his hatred, and continued:

[If you can't find Ah Song, you can't catch him!If you don't catch someone, your mission isn't complete!Don't think about safety until the task is completed!Just don't even think about living with your man! ! 】

——Good guy, this is already intimidating!

"Yes, yes, you are the most wise old man."

Beiquan has been raised by his master for more than 20 years, and he has rich experience in Shunmao:

"You are right. I should not doubt your good intentions."

He smiled, and tactfully changed the topic:

"Excuse me, how should I use Ah Song's natal post?"

The master was satisfied, so he honored and descended to personally teach the disciples to explain the purpose of the natal post.

The puppet told Beiquan that as long as the natal post was lit near Ah Song, the smoke would float in the direction of the owner of the post until it reached the top of the other party's head.

If combined with Guanhu Suying's perception ability, the master estimated that the tracking radius should be about three kilometers.

Although three kilometers is not a "distance" at all in a big city with a population of tens of millions, it is at least a hundred times better than finding a needle in a haystack without a clue.

Beiquan is chasing down evil ghosts, while Ah Song is trying to artificially create new evil ghosts.

As long as the two of them continue their actions, it won't be long before they meet.

At that time, Beiquan can light Ah Song's natal post and use the smoke to track the other party's whereabouts.

"But……"

After Beiquan heard the usage of this post, he showed a hesitant look.

"If I remember correctly, if the natal post is burned, won't it be...?"

【Yes. 】

The puppet nodded again: [You remember correctly. 】

Beiquan stopped talking.

The natal post is equivalent to a person's ID card in the world. If it is torn or burned before death, then the person will not be able to match his name on the book of life and death of Lord Yama after death, and naturally he will not be able to re-enter. In reincarnation, he had to become a lonely ghost until the power of the soul was exhausted and completely dissipated.

This ending is undoubtedly extremely cruel for Ah Song who wants to live forever.

[Don't worry, this karma is for the teacher to memorize. 】

The puppet easily saw through Beiquan's mind.

[You don't have to worry about Ah Song's life, don't be merciful when it's time to do it, you understand? 】

Now that the master has reached this point, Bei Quan can only nod his head.

【Oh, right. 】

The puppet thought for a while and added:

[Don't look at this post is not small, in fact, it is not very burned, it can only be used up to three times, and it will be gone after burning! 】

Beiquan nodded quickly:

"Understood! I will definitely take it easy and light it when I am sure."

【Okay, I called you back just to give you this. 】

Seeing that the business has been finished, the master has no intention of continuing the reunion of master and apprentice with Beiquan, so he immediately wants to drive him away.

[Nothing else, just take your man out, don't disturb me to organize the collection. 】

Beiquan stood up, but didn't intend to leave.

"By the way, master, there is something else I want to report to you."

He said with a smile:

"I met a man whose home was taken away by Ah Song in Paper City earlier, and I promised to help him with his life in Paper City."

What Beiquan was talking about was his promise to Zhu Hongluo when he was in the dark.

"So I want two things from you, for 'Grandma', and ask her to take care of me..."

The puppet fell silent.

[You prodigal bastard, you only use your teacher's collection as a favor! ! 】

About two seconds later, it staggered and jumped up, punching Beiquan, cursing while beating:

[Go away, I get a headache when I see you!Get out!Stop dangling in front of me! 】

Beiquan let his master beat his thigh with a small wooden fist, "Then look..."

[I really hurt you for nothing! 】

The puppet felt extremely distressed:

[Go to Waiyuyan Yuyan Noodles by yourself, pick two pieces and take them away!Don't let me see what it is! 】

"Okay~"

Beiquan smiled and agreed, turned around and was about to leave.

【and many more! 】

The puppet suddenly called to stop his apprentice.

Beiquan turned his head and waited for the master's new instructions.

The puppet's jaw joints clicked twice, then suddenly bowed, and "spit out" a knuckle-long red spar.

Beiquan: "!!"

He opened his eyes wide, looking at the little red crystal that fell to the ground in shock.

【Take this away too. 】

puppet said:

[If you want to use it, use it, just remember to return it to me after you use it up. 】

After finishing speaking, the puppet ignored his apprentice and walked away on his own.

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Wei Fuyuan was left alone in the hall by Beiquan, he could neither follow in nor dare to leave, so he could only wait patiently.

He is not a calm and prudent character, and seeing the pressure from his parents, he has a deep understanding of what it means to spend a second like a year.

At first, Wei Fuyuan was still able to stand still, but subconsciously kept shaking his legs. After 10 minutes, he couldn't stand still, and began to circle around the big bronze tripod.

After a while, Wei Fuyuan became more anxious, and the distance he moved changed from a small circle to a straight line moving back and forth between the main hall gate and the side gate of the side hall.

Every time he walked to the closed wooden door of the side hall, student Xiaowei couldn't help but put his ear on the door panel, trying to hear the movement inside.

Naihe side hall has the strictest protective formation in the Zhuling Secret Realm, not to mention making a sound, even a breeze would not allow you to enter or leave without authorization.

Wei Fuyuan's behavior of picking the door panel was fruitless, so he had to walk away resentfully, and then turned back after a while to continue the operation just now.

Finally, about four or ten minutes later, the vermilion lacquered wooden door opened from the inside, and Bei Quan, whom Wei Fuyuan was thinking of, came out from inside.

"Beiquan!"

Wei Fuyuan rushed over immediately, hugged him into his arms, lowered his head and rubbed against his temples a few times.

Beiquan gave him a soothing kiss back.

"what?"

Only then did Wei Fuyuan notice that Beiquan came out by himself, "Where's Master?"

Beiquan smiled and replied: "The old man still has things to do, let us go back by ourselves."

Wei Fuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling very grateful, but also a little bit disappointed.

"Let's go."

Beiquan took Wei Fuyuan's hand, curled his little finger inward, and scratched his lover's palm.

Wei Fuyuan immediately put the little disappointment that failed to impress the parents to the sky, "Okay, where are we going now?"

"You should have a lot of questions you want to ask me?"

Beiquan smiled and replied:

"So, go to where I live first."

As he spoke, he moved closer to Wei Fuyuan's ear, lowered his voice, and breathed into his lover's ear, "There are tables and beds there, you can ask whatever you want."

Wei Fuyuan: "!!"

His face was flushed again, and excited at the same time.

This is such a great benefit that falls from the sky, if it is extrapolated, can it still be regarded as a man? !

Wei Fuyuan nodded like a pounding garlic, and while he was good, he grabbed Beiquan's hand and couldn't wait to go to the other's residence.

Beiquan had no choice but to hold Wei Fuyuan back.

"and many more."

Beiquan said:

"I've got two more things to pick here."

He never forgot his promise to Zhu Hongluo.

"Okay, let's go."