"What do you know? You can't possibly understand the feeling of losing a loved one!" The six-fingered man clenched his fists: "This is the legendary soul-locking chain. It can only be used to lock souls, but it cannot hold a living person!"
Su Bai was also anxious: "Wang Chakravartin, what kind of plane are you doing, what kind of soul chain are you using..."
Huh? The six-fingered man who was just crazy opened his eyes wide. Su Bai saw a blurry shadow in his pupils. Su Bai thought he was dazzled and rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands. Then he opened his eyes again and saw the six-fingered man.
The shadow in the male's pupils was very clear. He was a boy about seventeen or eighteen years old!
Su Bai looked around inexplicably, but saw nothing. He didn't know where the boy in the six-fingered man's pupils was reflected. He pulled Yue Qing: "Did you see it?"
"I saw it." Yue Qing said, "I didn't see it either."
Subai understood. Now they probably saw the same thing. They could only see the boy reflected in the six-fingered man's pupils, but they didn't know where the boy was. Looking at the murderous look on the six-fingered man's face suddenly dissipated, his pupils
The young man in the middle is smiling and talking about something, six
The man's lips moved several times, but he didn't say a word, but the tears in his eyes were about to burst out. The deep love between father and son no longer needs to be expressed in words. Ying Ning felt the same, seeing this scene with his own eyes, and the past scenes.
The thought came to her mind, and her eyes turned red...
The wheel-turning king raised his hand, and the soul-locking chain retracted with a "swish", and the boy in the six-fingered man's pupils disappeared. It turned out that this was the reason why the wheel-turning king used the soul-locking chain, to make the six-fingered man and himself die.
Soul communication, it is daytime now, the soul cannot appear, the Wheel King, as the king of the Ten Palaces in the Netherworld, has his own methods.
The six-fingered man squatted on the ground and muttered: "It turns out that I almost killed him."
"King of Wheels, what on earth is going on?" Yue Qing asked.
"Bai Chang reported this situation to the police. We checked the life and death records and found that there was indeed an accident noted recently. There was a seventeen-year-old boy named Shen Chenghai. His life span was originally over a month ago, but the accident did not happen.
Successfully captured the soul, according to the Yin Chai who was on duty
, he was dazzled when he was holding his soul, and after he recovered, he could not find Shen Chenghai's soul. Half a month ago, Shen Chenghai's soul was brought to the Netherworld, and his life span was extended by fifteen days. This young man's
Because of this, the soul’s reincarnation was postponed and remains in the netherworld.”
"He is my son..." The six-fingered man's voice trembled: "I could have saved him."
"Save him?" King Chakravartin said coldly: "It is better to harm him. The reason why the mystical art of rebirth is lost is because after rebirth, there is no record in the book of life and death. When one day the body dies,
His soul can never be reincarnated, so the previous King of Hell tried to destroy the magic spell of rebirth. Fortunately, you did not succeed. If you succeeded, this child would never be able to reincarnate as a human being and would only be a lonely ghost.
"
The six-fingered man was extremely shocked. His son suddenly appeared in front of him. He was still as well-behaved as ever, and he was smiling even though the yin and yang were separated. He was such a heart-wrenching child. Such a lovely child could actually get a terminal illness. His wife died in childbirth. At the end of his death,
In one sentence, you two, father and son, take care, if
The father and son were left with only the father but no son. This made the middle-aged six-fingered man extremely sad, so he decided to take a bold try and use the magic of life-changing to save his son's life. To ensure the smooth progress of the plan, he took the seriously ill man with him
The son traveled thousands of miles to the depths of the mountains. Who would have thought that three young people who went to the mountains for fun would ruin something big.
"You first extended your son's life and kept him for a week, but failed to do so. Then you decided to use the mystical art of rebirth to hide the evil in the Netherworld and let your son continue to live." The Wheel-turning King shook his head: "Even if there is no such thing,
If three young men appear midway, your plan will not be implemented smoothly. The mystical art of rebirth has long been modified by the previous King of Hell. What I am afraid of is that it cannot be completely eradicated and there are still people who will pass it down."
"Is it the Taoist priest?" Subai asked Yue Qing softly.
"It's very possible." Yue Qing saw the six-fingered man's face gradually calming down, guessing that the appearance of his son's soul made him regain his senses.
The Wheel King said: "As you can see, your son is now undergoing liquidation in the underworld. After cleansing the good and evil in this life, he will immediately fall into reincarnation and start his life again. This is the real life.
Continuation, you must have tried to summon spirits, but unfortunately it didn’t work. After the ghost enters the underworld, summoning spirits will not work."
The six-fingered man smiled bitterly and said, "I have tried so hard, but I still can't keep him."
"You don't have to make the same mistake again and again." Yue Qing said: "Those three young people also have their own parents. They are also other people's children. One of the fathers passed away and there is only one mother. The pain you feel today is almost
Let a mother suffer the same."
The six-fingered man suddenly reached out and touched the air in front of him. His hand was gently caressing the air, as if he was touching his son's face. The wheel-turning king was moved in his heart and finally couldn't hold it back: "Actually, it's not difficult for you two to meet each other.
"
"What does this mean?" the six-fingered man asked.
"It can only be understood, not expressed in words. What I have said here is the maximum limit." The Wheel-turning King said: "The time has come. He needs to return to the underworld quickly. Let's take the first step."
The Wheel King immediately disappeared in the air without even saying hello. Suba was dissatisfied and said: "This guy has no manners at all."
Yue Qing looked at the six-fingered man: "Uncle Shen, can I call you this?"
"Whatever, the name is just a code name anyway." The six-fingered man waved his hand: "You ruined my business, but it also shows that your skills are extraordinary."
"No, senior is better. I don't know which discipline senior has learned from?" Yue Qing said politely: "Senior, you can let go of your worries today. Junior..."
"Stop saying such superficial things." The six-fingered man raised his hand and said, "I want to kill them because of my son. I decided to let go today because of my son. I am leaving and let those three people take care of themselves."
"Senior, are you really willing to let the three of them go?" Yue Qing wanted to confirm one more time.
The six-fingered man groaned and turned away. His back looked a little lonely. Ying Ning said, "Although he is very sad, his whole feeling is different."
"Heart disease needs heart medicine." Cui Ying said: "It seems that he has opened his heart. The people and news brought by the Wheel King are the best antidote."
"Can we let them go now?" Subai said: "Those three boys are also pitiful. They were inexplicably infected with these things and almost lost their lives."
When everyone was counting, the six-fingered man left and returned. This time, he had something extra in his hand. At this moment, he didn't know where he got it from. It was a sword box. He couldn't help but explain.
Putting the sword box in Yue Qing's hand: "This is for you."
"Senior..." Yue Qing was holding the box at a loss. He didn't allow him to say anything. The six-fingered man staggered away, leaving only one sentence: "I have no one to hand over this thing. You are my opponent. How come?"
It also suits my eyes, so let’s call it fate!”
"Open it quickly and see what it is." Cui Ying urged.
"Don't worry, what if it's a trap?" Su Bai is timid after all, so he should be more cautious: "Hey, if you want to open it, wait until I go further away."
"Go away." Cui Ying said: "I can see that the uncle no longer has any hatred in his heart. Come on, I'll drive."
There was a sword lying in the box. The blade was a bit blunt and it should have never been sharpened. Cui Ying knew the goods: "It looks like an ancient sword. It's strange. Why did this uncle give you an ancient sword?"
Yue Qing said: "I don't know either, but since it is an antique, it should be kept well."
Yue Qing decided to trust his instincts and went to pick up the three otakus. The three of them were probably frightened and refused to come out at first. It wasn't until Yue Qing patted his chest and promised that they came out. However, they refused to see the furnishings in the room.
If they don't move, they say they want to come back and spend the night just in case, it's up to them.
When he returned to the antique store, Su Bai immediately turned on his computer. An instant message on the website popped up. Su Bai glanced at it casually and suddenly jumped up from his chair: "Hey, come and take a look!"
Three people crowded over. This was the news of a major car accident. The tragic pictures of the scene had been uploaded. There was one person in the middle who was particularly eye-catching. His left hand had six fingers. Perhaps because of this, the person who took the photo focused on taking the picture, and then looked at the head.
, although the flesh and blood were blurred, but the face could be vaguely discerned, it was the six-fingered man who had just said goodbye to them!
Recalling the words of the Wheel-turning King, Su Bai suddenly understood: "No wonder the black-faced man said that. It turns out that the father and son can meet each other in the underworld, but they are not far away from each other."
"How could this happen?" Yingning felt a dull pain in her heart: "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"
"We meet each other in Huangquan, why are you so sad?" Cui Ying said, "I just feel strange, who is he?"
"I also want to know this." Yue Qing said: "He has no relatives, Cui Ying, I want to identify the body and arrange his posthumous affairs."
"It's okay that uncle doesn't have any other relatives." Cui Ying said, "I'll go with you."
"No, I'll go alone."
There is always a strange smell in the hospital morgue. In fact, there is a saying that the morgue has long been called Yizhuang in ancient times. No matter in ancient times or today, it is actually the place where corpses are placed. There are always a lot of corpses parked in the refrigerator of the morgue.
Corpse, because after a person dies, there are very few remains
They will be cremated immediately, and those who are claimed will be taken away to arrange funeral ceremonies three or four days later. The unclaimed bodies will lie in the refrigerator for a while until it is confirmed that no relatives have claimed them, and then they will be hastily disposed of by the hospital.
, whenever he thinks of this, Yue Qing cannot feel at ease.
The old man guarding the corpse in the morgue was a hunchback. When he saw Yue Qing standing at the door and refusing to go in, he sighed: "Some people say that if the corpse is placed in the morgue, don't be too anxious to cremate it, because there is still the possibility of resurrection.
Some are fake deaths."
Yue Qing shuddered: "Really?"
"I'm lying to you, young man, you've been in a daze for a long time, why don't you go in and identify the body?" The old man said, "The best result is to be buried in peace."
Yue Qing came alone. The old man sent him into the morgue and pointed to a row of refrigerators: "These are the people who died in the car accident. You can find them yourself."