Chapter 337
Chapter 337
【Host? 】
【Host? 】
【Wake up, host must be prepared. 】
【Di-】
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Ni Yangzhou slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the pitch-black night sky.
Then the perspective changed and he floated up into the air.
Right below the figure was a middle-aged man in a dirty shirt, who was pulling someone by the ankle and walking towards the large pit on the construction site, one step deep and one step shallow.
The person being dragged backwards had his shirt pulled and stuck at his waist, and his short hair was mixed with dust and dirt, like a mop that had been used without mercy.
Oh.
Dead again.
Ni Yangzhou covered his face with his hands, drowning all his emotions in his palms.
Dead again.
There is also good news, the mission has begun.
Ni Yangzhou couldn't tell how he felt. He could only watch indifferently as Ni Fangqun dragged his son's body into the abyss step by step.
The man looked very pious, like a true believer who was making a pilgrimage with offerings.
Before I had time to check the outline, a figure rustled out of the bushes.
That was Meng Tongfu, who was racing against time to return to the paper man's body.
Meng Tongfu looked a little weak. He had a dead face to begin with, and now it looked even stiffer. He was probably abducted by Yu Yangde's formation, which consumed a lot of his spiritual energy. Fortunately, when Ni Yangzhou went up the mountain, he tried to take Meng Tongfu's paper man to a nearby mountain for safety, otherwise he didn't know how far he would have to float before he could come back.
Ni Fangqun dragged the man for a hundred meters. It was dark at night. Meng Tongfu waited for the man to walk away, and he didn't know where Ni Yangzhou's soul was, so he began to call out softly.
"Xiao Ni, are you here? Come and call my name."
"My surname is Wang. To summon my soul, I have to say my full name. So I'll say my real name, Wang Tongfu."
As he spoke, he unfolded a paper figure made of a simple piece of yellow paper in his hand.
"I couldn't find your big one, so I tore a piece off my own body and will use it for now."
Although Meng Tongfu missed a lot of the plot, he still knew what Master Yan and the others asked him to complete. When he saw that Xiao Ni was dead, he was surprised, but he immediately got into work mode.
The young man glanced at the corpse dumper who was still moving forward, took a step, and floated to Meng Tongfu's side, and obediently called out his name according to the rules.
The other party was chanting a spell in a low voice:
"The spirit and virtue are united, the universe is in harmony, the object is entrusted to the body, and I will send it off on another day - Soul-catching, collect!"
Ni Yangzhou waited for the spell to take shape and entered the paper man, but he didn't expect that after he finished reciting a set of spells, there was no movement around.
Meng Tongfu looked at the motionless piece of paper in his hand, also very confused. He looked up at the empty night sky and asked quietly, "Xiao Ni?"
"Did you call, Xiao Ni?"
"My name is Wang Tongfu, am I right?"
Ni Yangzhou looked at the grinning Meng Tongfu face to face and could not help but reply, "That's right, Wang Tongfu, I just said it, Wang Tongfu."
As he was talking, Ni Yangzhou suddenly felt something was wrong, and past memories came flooding back like a tide.
Meng Tongfu was blown by a gust of cold wind and shivered suddenly.
"Spirit and virtue are united! Heaven and earth are in harmony! The object is entrusted to me, and I will send it off on another day - Soul-catching! Collect!"
"receive!"
"receive!"
Meng Tongfu's face changed drastically. He stuffed the yellow paper man into Loufeng's arms and formed seals with his hands. He didn't care about the consumption of his spiritual power that was captured and imprisoned by the altar magic circle. Now he just wanted to quickly summon back Ni Yangzhou's soul.
The hand seal was formed, and the paper figure fell straight down. Meng Tongfu, with sweat all over his face, took the initiative to leave the paper figure he was possessed by.
Ni Yangzhou opened his eyes wide and looked at Meng Tongfu, but he only saw Meng Tongfu's soul looking around anxiously, and then began to float around hurriedly to search.
The young man looked at the ghost spinning around in the air, and stretched out his hand to grab the other's arm without giving up, but it was like a puff of smoke, and he grabbed nothing.
Ni Yangzhou closed his eyes in despair.
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On the other side, the person with red lips in the car smoothed down the hair hanging on the side of his face with one hand, took the cup handed over by Geng Zhu with the other hand, and swallowed the vomited blood mixed with clean water into his stomach.
He forced himself to be discharged from the hospital regardless of everything, just hoping that he would still make it in time.
It was not until he received a call from Pan Wu that the voice he heard was that of Meng Tongfu who had disappeared before.
"Master Yan, come quickly!"
"Xiao Ni is dead!"
"I can't summon his soul!"
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