The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Article 281

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The ink burned suddenly.

How can it be?

Now that the soul is in the body of Chu Wanning, the human soul is in the soul lamp, and there should be only one soul left in the ghost world. How could Chu Wanning appear in two places at the same time?

Chu Xun said: "Anyway, one from the southeast and one from the northeast, the young master went to look for it, and took a look. Maybe the compass was affected by some spells. It's not accurate, and it's hard to say."

The ink burned very anxiously, thanked Chu Xun, and hurried out of the Shunfeng Building and ran to the east.

After running for a long time, I suddenly encountered a fork in the road, and the ink burned suddenly stopped.

Southeast or Northeast?

He was holding the soul lantern, and his heart was burning, but after a while, he looked at the lantern in his hand that gathered human souls, and suddenly there seemed to be a vague and strange perception in his heart.

Following this vague perception, he walked along the narrow streets and deep alleys.

The further you go, the more pronounced this feeling becomes.

He even felt that the soul of Chu nightning was calling the soul lamp in his hand invisibly, or calling him to go to a place.

The ink burned finally stopped in front of a two-story old wooden building.

"Sick Soul Hall."

He raised his head and glanced at the huge and heavy hanging plaque. The plaque has been exposed to the sun all day long, and the black paint has peeled off, and the red floating text on it has lost a large amount of color, revealing the mottled and moldy rotten wood below.

The ink burned and frowned, and his heart was stunned, feeling that these three words made him very uneasy.

Sick soul...what do you mean?

Is Chu Xun's compass malfunctioning for this reason?

He pushed open the door, stepped over the high threshold, and walked in.

He soon knew the answer.

There are hundreds of couches in the hall of sick souls, and there are some unconscious souls lying on them. More than a dozen ghosts wearing white masks shuttled through it, delivering spiritual energy to the sickbed.

The so-called sick soul hall is the sitting medical hall in the ghost world.

The ink burned to find the ghost doctor who was coordinating the overall situation in the innermost, and bowed to him, saying: "Doctor, I think..."

The doctor was very busy, so he said impatiently, "On the second floor of the medicine, there is a queue on the left for diagnosis."

"What about looking for someone?"

"Looking for someone... what? Looking for someone?"

The ink burned and showed him the scroll: "Have the doctor ever seen this fairy?"

The ghost doctor took the picture scroll and looked at it, and then raised his head to look at the ink burning, the black mask hole, a pair of eyes seemed to have some pity: "Your relative?"

"Oh, yes."

"His soul is damaged." The ghost doctor pointed to the stairs, "Lie down in the innermost compartment upstairs. We can't cure this kind of disease, so we can only drag it on, you can go find him yourself."

The ink burned: "The soul of the earth is damaged? How can it be damaged?"

"Who knows? The six-path reincarnation is a very painful thing. Maybe his soul was damaged when he was reincarnated a few times before, but he has been cultivating Dao in this life, and maybe he went into the devil and hurt his soul. In short, it's not complete. You Ask me who I ask."

The ink burned anxiously: "Then...what will the loss of the soul of the earth affect?"

"Affect?" The ghost doctor thought for a while, "It's okay, after all, only one of the three souls is somewhat incomplete, and it won't affect his reincarnation. To be honest, what's the matter...probably the next life will be short lived. Some, less fortunate, or weaker."

"..." Mo Ran listened, although he was quite unwilling, but he also had nothing to do, so he had to thank the ghost doctor first, and then walked upstairs.

The layout on the top is not as compact and dense as the bottom, which is breathless.

Perhaps because all the remnants of the sick soul hall could not be rescued, they did not need much care. There was only one medical officer idly sleeping on a rattan chair in the foyer.

The ink burned without waking him up, and went straight inside.

In the huge empty space, there are only ten or twenty sick beds, leaning against the red rosewood window, and a plain screen is drawn between each other.

Silent all around.

The foot stepped on the floor and made a crunching sound, and the burning eyes fell on the innermost compartment, where there was a half-moon-shaped arch, and outside the arch was an open-air terrace, and the moonlight hung through it. The thin gauze curtain penetrated, and the breeze swayed.

Obviously there are more than twenty sick souls here, but the ink burns for some reason, and there is a strong feeling.

Perhaps it was the Soul Guiding Lamp that led him all the way forward in the dark, and he walked to the innermost room without any distractions, into the pure and hazy moonlit night.

He raised his hand and opened the curtain.

The last lonely soul of Chu nightning was really lying there. He closed his eyes and his face was very pale, which was so similar to the corpse parked in the Shuangtian Temple.

Rao found him, Rao was reborn in sight, and Mo Ran saw such a blood-stained, cold and thin figure, but he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart and a sour nose.

He walked over and put the soul-inducing lamp on his head.

Then he sat on the edge of Chu Ning's couch and wanted to gently hold the other party's cold hand.

But this remnant soul is different from the previous human soul, perhaps because of the great loss, his spiritual body is actually nothing, and the ink-burning fingertips can't touch him, so it passes through the void of Chu nightning's soul. The shadow fell on the pure white mattress.

The ink burns because of such nothingness, giving birth to some bitter and unbearable loss

Come.

If there is a slight difference, if the master of sin has never appeared, if the soul of Chu nightning is broken more, if the master is disheartened and lazy, the heaven and the earth will not meet...

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