Xiao Ming cleared his throat and stammered for a long time before he managed to say a single sentence: "Hello, uncle,"

"Hehe~hahaha," the ghost screamed in a weird voice, which was considered as a promise, with a grimace that showed no expression.

The black and white impermanence is so close, and the slightest bit of cold air hits. No matter what, Xiao Ming dare not take another look at the faces of the two brothers. He shouted in a low voice. He never dared to look up and thought, who dares to look at these two ghost faces? One look at the two of them might scare them half to death.

Bai Wuchang was chatting with Zhong Kui in ventriloquism. The topic of the conversation was probably about the soul transfer station. He could only see that the latter's expression was unpredictable, sometimes complex, sometimes condensed, sometimes silent, sometimes thick eyebrows slightly twisted.

Hei Wuchang deliberately wanted to tease Xiao Ming. He came to Xiao Ming happily, stretched out his cold claws, and lifted his slightly tilted chin.

"Boy, that's interesting, how about we play again,"

Zhong Kui was worried that Hei Wuchang's joke had gone too far, so he stopped talking to Bai Wuchang and looked at Hei Wuchang and said, "Brother Hei, you have no skin and no face. How dare you take it seriously for a child?"

Hei Wuchang chuckled and winked at Bai Wuchang, as if he was hinting at something.

Bai Wuchang understood, and a sinister smile flashed away, and even Zhong Kui, who was at a close distance, did not notice it.

Xiao Ming saw it, but at the first moment he lost control of his thinking. He opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't make a sound. He tried his best to raise his arm to point the master at them. He exerted a lot of force, but his arm still didn't move. Didn't move either...

Xiao Ming didn't know that the consequence of losing his self-control in thinking is that the information observed with his eyes and touched by his sixth sense antennae cannot be fed back to the brain in time. If it cannot be fed back to the brain, corresponding countermeasures cannot be taken. For example, the vocal cords will also be lost. Function, unable to make a sound, and reaction indirectly became slow and almost numb.

He could only stare blankly at Bai Wuchang, stretched out his cold claws, and slapped the master on the back of his neck.

Zhong Kui was caught off guard and was slapped. In addition to his eyeballs that could still move, his whole body was as uncontrollable as a piece of wood. The blood vessels in his body seemed to be flowing with mercury... numbness and a burst of needle-like pain. All over the body.

Zhong Kui lost his self-control, but his ears could clearly hear what Black and White Wuchang said to him.

"To use what you people say, damn, take away your Fire Dragon Ball and give you super energy. You are lucky. You can figure out how to thank us two brothers."

Understanding what they said, Zhong Kui understood that they were not harming himself, but returning the energy that belonged to him, and giving him more energy.

As for what kind of energy it was, he didn't know yet. Under the current situation, he couldn't express his gratitude in words. The only thing he could express was to blink his eyes and try to show a smile to show his respect for the black and white brothers.

"The scale of the Soul Transfer Station is your credit. However, the difficulties you will face in the future will be more difficult and dangerous. The energy given to you is not for showing off or abusing it. You just need to understand this," Hei Wuchangfu'er said to Zhong Kui, When these ghost words are sent, a slight cold feeling invades the eardrum, almost freezing the helix.

Bai Wuchang smiled strangely and glanced at Xiao Ming. Such a small glance and a cold feeling instantly enveloped his mind. He tried his best to resist and resist, but he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

Zhong Kui's body was numb and numb, and he felt drowsy. The black and white in his vision gradually blurred, and finally turned into two dots the size of chess pieces, one black and one white...

Black and White Wuchang released the bewitching power that imprisoned Xiao Ming, took a step back and looked at him and said: "Your master is too tired and needs to rest. You will handle the rest of the affairs."

The sound of Zhong Kui sleeping soundly could be heard in his ears. Seeing his master sleeping so soundly, Xiao Ming suddenly realized that his master had been put to sleep by a spell cast by them. He was a little confused and asked timidly: "What are the remaining matters? "

Black and White Wuchang looked at each other, and laughed strangely, almost without losing their breath.

"Is this the apprentice that Xiao Zhongkui accepted? Why is he an idiot and doesn't understand anything?"

"Who said I don't understand?" Xiao Ming was irritated by the other party and said loudly while suppressing his blush. After speaking, he quickly looked back at the master, fearing that he would accidentally wake him up, "Tell me what to do. ," Zhu Fang asked the black and white brothers in a low voice.

"Well, come with us,"

I have to go on a mission with this soul-locking ghost. Where are we going? The underworld. Xiao Ming tightened his clothes and couldn't help but gasped. Why did he try to show off just now? What should he do? He glanced at his master, who was sleeping soundly...

Seeing the black and white Wu Chang looking at him with strange expressions, Xiao Ming became flustered, wondering whether to go or not. He struggled for a long time. Master's previous teachings were still in his ears, 'To be a man who "stands up to heaven and earth", a man must have a man. Look like you're doing it neatly and happily, don't be coy, mother-in-law,'

Thinking of this, Xiao Ming gritted his teeth, raised his head, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Go, just go." He felt that he was leaving something, and when he turned around to look, he was startled. He was still curled up next to the master, and the one who came out He is another Xiao Ming.

This is the soul leaving the body, Xiao Ming was stunned...

Seeing the little guy's fearless expression, Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang were stunned for a moment, and then burst out with an unpredictable laughter, and wandered out. Xiao Ming glanced at it again after leaving the conference room. Master, my heart feels a little sad; Master, my disciple is gone, you should take more care of yourself.

Xiao Ming thought that since Black and White is a soul-locking ghost mission, all those taken away can only be ghosts who go to the underworld to report. Unexpectedly, he, a living person, would also be taken away by the ghost mission. Thinking of this move, I could no longer see Master. As I was leaving the house, I felt so sad that I couldn't stop the tears from flowing down my face.

Black and White Wuchang was in front, Xiao Ming was behind. He wandered all the way to the bathroom where he had subdued the evil spirit body. There was a sound of metal chains, and seven white figures swung out of the mirror, waiting for Xiao Ming to take a closer look. By then, Bai Ying was already trapped in chains.

These white figures all have long hair, their heads are lowered, and their faces are covered by their long hair. They look lifeless, hunched over, and in a tame and dull state. They are clearly female ghosts. Xiao Ming definitely didn't dare to look at them for a long time. When he was stunned, , the chain made a clanging sound again, and a dark shadow was like a wisp of smoke, curling up from the basement, and then lowered its head in the form of a human figure, tightly trapped by the chain.

The shadow is the evil spirit, the female corpse that Zhong Kui had influenced before, and Xu Qian's mother.

Then Xu Rui's soul came out of the bag and was chained in the same way. Then Xiao Ming witnessed more ghosts appearing under the chains of the soul-locking ghosts, except of course those ghosts who were destroyed by Zhong Kui and scattered. He will not enter the underworld again, and everything that should be revealed will be caught and taken away by black and white impermanence.

Xiao Ming took a closer look and saw that there were many, many of them, lined up one by one. Every time they took a step, the chains made a clanking sound.

He knew about this weird noise. When Xiao Ming was a child, he heard from the older generation that in the dead of night, if the chains are ringing, ghosts will come and take away your soul even if you hide under the bed.
Chapter completed!