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Chapter 675 Impermanence in the Metaphysics World 9

Chapter 675: Impermanence in the world of metaphysics 9

Zhu Chu's hand tightened and she looked at Deng Xin: "Come back. You have to follow me."

The gate of hell doesn't open until twelve o'clock in the evening. Normally, people are lured in from all over the world, and when the time comes, they will take people in directly.

On Zhu Chu's first day at work, Fan Wujiu probably wanted her to get used to it, so this time he only assigned her a soul-binding task, which she could handle easily.

"Oh oh oh."

Most souls are ordinary souls, and the probability of encountering evil ghosts is not that high. People like Deng Xin are still very obedient. They come back obediently after being locked by the soul hook rope, without any intention of resisting at all.

Zhu Chu turned his attention to Yu Cheng: "If you don't go do your thing, why are you guarding me here?"

Every word Wu Chang spoke seemed to be floating in my ears, giving me an erratic feeling, which seemed a bit weird at night.

"No, I'm waiting for someone."

Yu Cheng was dressed the same as he was. He spoke in a polite manner, with a careless smile on his face. He was gentle and calm, but also had an air of being unapproachable.

The building they were in now was the place where Deng Xin died. Logically speaking, the only ghost was already in Zhu Chu's hands, but as the time got closer to midnight, the building began to become restless.

The mourning stick tied to Zhu Chu's waist began to buzz.

This means that there are evil spirits at work in this building.

Yu Cheng glanced at her in surprise: "Black? Black Wuchang?"

This man had a calm look before, but now his face was actually stained with some strange expressions, as if he had seen something incredible.

Zhu Chu was too lazy to explore the deep meaning in his eyes. She used the soul hook to collect Deng Xin's soul, letting him stay in the soul-locking bag for the time being, and then picked up the mourning stick with her other hand.

"I'll go down with you and take a look."

Song Yin didn't know what she was doing. Zhu Chu definitely wanted to know her movements in time, so this trip was a must.

"OK."

Yin Cha, who represents Hei Wuchang, is an expert in catching ghosts. He is in charge of this field. In fact, even if Yu Cheng does not agree, he is not qualified to stop Zhu Chu from going to check, otherwise he will definitely hinder the underworld if he turns back.

Put off your official hat.

At this time, everyone in the office building had already gotten off work, and there were a few lights sparsely lit in the corridor. I don’t know if the circuit was broken or for some other reason, but they were on and off, providing a weak illumination for the entire building.

Yu Cheng is not a soul like Zhu Chu and can pass through walls at will, but metaphysics can make up for this shortcoming. Some weird talismans are still very useful, and he can perfectly keep up with Zhu Chu's progress.

The mourning stick has a natural sensitivity to evil ghosts. Taking advantage of this, Zhu Chu was not blind when he was looking for it. He basically went straight to his destination.

When they got down to the floor of the boss's office, the mourning stick buzzed loudly. Upon seeing this, Yu Cheng took out the talisman and held it in his hand, then followed Zhu Chu and continued walking forward.

The lighting bulbs were still flickering, but at a certain moment, everything suddenly went dark, and the entire corridor was suddenly invisible.

In the darkness, Zhu Chu heard faint screams and shrill cries, mixed together, which sounded a bit chaotic.

She heard the people around her sigh softly, and then her eyes lit up. She turned around and realized that the talisman in his hand had spontaneously ignited without fire, barely illuminating their world.
Chapter completed!
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