The cub he picked up didn't come with an instruction manual

Chapter 47 Bet

Huang Quan led the way and made Hou Ying, who was only thirty years old, but was dressed in a rigid black suit, her skin was pale without a trace of blood, her facial features were deep, and she was really handsome.

However, he cannot be compared with mortals. He is a guide from the underworld, a messenger of ghosts, a character in myths and legends that mortals can only see once in a lifetime.

Xu Huo's thoughts drifted away, and he stammered a bit when he answered: "I, I'm a student of Junyu Cultivation Academy, and my name is Xu Huo."

The hem of the clothes was pulled, and what caught my eye was Gui Ling's upturned little face. His little face looked cute, and he stuffed the blackened money into Xu Huo's hands, "Brother, don't be afraid."

If you have money, you start with a heavy whip. Compared with other long whips, the whip it transformed into is thicker and longer, majestic, and murderous. I dare not mention it.

Po Houying's eyes were cold, he kept looking at Xu Huo, and finally his eyes fell on the whip, and said coldly: "Where did this whip come from?"

Xu Huo immediately hid the whip behind his back, "No, there is no whip."

"It found it, and it insisted on following us." Gui Lingjing spoke the truth.

Po Houying looked at Jiu Ling carefully, with a hint of doubt on his face: "Who is this young master?"

"My name is Gui Ling."

"Guiling?" Po Houying looked blank, apparently he had never heard of it.

"My lord, please let me go." Li Sheng's mournful voice came from Po Houying's hand, "Didn't your lord say that you want to settle accounts with them, and then let me go?"

Settlement? !

Xu Huo's heart was even more empty, his smile was even more innocent, he even let go of the whip, and threw it directly back at Gui Ling.

Po Houying glanced at the black whip indiscriminately, and said indifferently: "Detaining the soul of a person is a serious crime against Yin and morality, how dare you make such a mess?"

"The living soul in your hand was imprisoned by me." Changbian Youqian said without fear, "If you don't care about him, he will go back by himself."

Po Houying sneered and said, "What if some evil spirit is swallowed halfway, or other souls occupy the main body?"

"Ah? It's so dangerous, please help me, sir." Li Sheng's breath seemed to be frightened.

Po Houying didn't say a word, and directly took the living soul away.

Is this strand of living soul helping him to get revenge?

Po Houying was indifferent on the surface, but panicked in his heart. After looking carefully, the two little ones in front of him should be people he couldn't afford to offend.

People have three souls and seven souls. As a ghost messenger, he clearly saw that the child in front of him only had three souls and one soul. Even so, he was still alive and kicking without being affected at all. The black whip, one whip for each person, made him fearful, his back felt cold, and he almost couldn't help but want to kneel down.

What is the decision, what is the lesson, he pretends to be indifferent, and it is already good that he is not trembling with fear.

Long Whip sneered, "What are evil spirits afraid of? Isn't it just a matter of moving their fingers?"

"Move your fingers?" Po Houying was silent, more convinced that these two little ones were just incognito gods.

"Wait a minute."

Xu Huo interrupted the discussion of several people, and asked kindly: "Mr. Po, the soul you just detained has been protected for thousands of years, so that it will not fly away. If you take her away directly, it will easily dissipate. You hand her back to me."

He was worried that Ah Yan would disappear at any time.

Po Houying said indifferently: "Excuse me, it's hard to follow orders. Po's responsibility lies in the fact that the soul cannot be returned."

If someone snatches the dead soul from the hands of the ghost messenger, wouldn't he lose face?

Xu Huo didn't argue when he heard the words, and directly handed a piece of blood amber over: "Then please use this to cover her first, Mr. Po, I am worried that her soul will be unstable and will disappear immediately."

"What a coffin of Xue Po—" Po Houying took Xue Po, and casually injected a ray of soul into the body of the butterfly inside Xue Po.

Seeing Ah Yan returning to Xuepo, Xu Huo finally felt relieved, not to mention that the current situation is unclear, and the ownership of the soul is not yet known, at least Ah Yan has been protected.

Seeing his relaxed expression, Po Houying asked curiously: "Is this soul your close relative?"

Xu Huo shook his head.

"She owed you emotional money during her lifetime?"

"It's not—" Xu Huo thought for a while, and explained: "Someone once saved her for thousands of years, and I don't want this intention to be let down."

That was Ah Feng's blood and tears, Ah Feng's heart.

Po Houying also seemed to be relieved, "It's good that there is no connection. It might be a good thing that she is out of her wits now, and it can save her a lot of suffering."

"Why?" Xu Huo was surprised.

How can it be a good thing to lose your soul?

Po Houying said indifferently: "She escaped the suffering of the millennium reincarnation. According to the rules, even if she dissipates, she will suffer all the suffering before dissipating, so that she can return to ashes."

"You mean, you arrested her to take her back to suffer?" Xu Huo suddenly couldn't bear it.

"It's all predestined." Po Houying's expression was indifferent, he was used to it.

"She has been alone for thousands of years because of her wrong love, and now she has to be dragged back to be punished?" Xu Huo suddenly became impulsive, "Can't she let her go quietly?"

"No, it's due to the Six Paths." Po Houying replied firmly.

"The law is also tolerant, please forgive me." Speaking of this, Xu Huo was a little moved.

"No." Po Houying still refused to enter.

Xu Huo was about to fight again when he felt his clothes being torn again.

"Brother, don't worry." Gui Ling raised his face with a comforting smile.

"But Ah Yan might be in the pan?" Xu Huo couldn't just sit idly by.

"Brother, let me talk to him." Looking at Xu Huo, Gui Ling smiled like a little sun, and turned to Po Houying, his expression suddenly changed, his expression was serious, and he said loudly: "I don't care, this soul My brother wants it, so I will help him get it back, will you give it or not?"

Po Houying was in a dilemma, but remained indifferent on the surface, and said bravely, "No, the dead souls must be captured in the underworld and accept the judgment."

"Really not?" The corners of Gui Ling's mouth curled up, his little face was smiling, but the money in his hand was thrown away by him, as excited as a golden snake dancing wildly.

"Forgive me for being helpless." Pohou spoke in perfect English, but secretly glanced at the whip.

Gui Ling frowned: "It's really troublesome, and I'm afraid I'll accidentally make you cry..." Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "How about Wendou?"

Long Whip is rich and really wants to roll his eyes, saying what makes people cry, Gui Ling's current mana is less than [-]% of what he used to be, and he can't beat him, so he doesn't say anything, those words are just bluffing, but look It looks like Gui Ling has figured out another way.

Po Houying was silent for a while, still unable to ignore the black whip in his eyes, so he could only ask: "How to fight?"

Gui Ling glanced around and locked on a few potted plants.

In order to beautify this pedestrian street in Tianfeng, several large potted plants were placed in the middle of the street, and small stones were piled under the potted plants.

Gui Ling pointed to Xiaoshizi and suggested: "Let's make a bet. Grab a handful and guess odd or even numbers. If you win, take your soul away. I won't beat you up. If you lose, leave your soul to my brother."

Po Houying asked again: "Who will catch it?"

"If you want to catch it, you can catch it." Little Guiling said generously.

Po Houying nodded, but feared that Gui Ling's spells were so powerful that he would take the lead: "Let's say it first, neither party can use mana, and the outcome of this bet is up to God."

"Of course not mana." Gui Ling readily agreed, if he used his current mana, it would be ridiculous.

Xu Huo felt that something was wrong, and he didn't care too much, so he asked Gui Ling in front of others: "Jui Ling, is it really such a hasty way to bet?"

"Brother, believe me!" Gui Ling looked at Xu Huo, blinked his big black and white eyes, and promised obediently: "I can win."

"Okay!" Seeing his calm eyes, Xu Huo was inexplicably relieved.

"it is good--"

Po Houying's eyes suddenly lit up, emitting a green light, especially like a wild animal photographed in the middle of the night, he explained with bright eyes: "I have opened my eyes, if you use mana, my eyes can see through .”

"It's a bit like Xiugou—" Gui Ling didn't refuse.

Xu Huo also looked into Po Houying's eyes curiously, and was a little dazed for a while.

It doesn't matter if Po Houying is stared at, but Jiu Ling is not happy, and coquettishly said: "Brother, he is not good-looking."

Um?nice?Is Gui Ling's focus so crooked?

Xu Huo explained: "I see him..." I wanted to say that his eyes were strange or something, but when he saw Po Houying also looked at him, he hurriedly changed his words and added a pleasant voice: "...the talent is extraordinary, so I watched more Two eyes."

Gui Ling was unhappy, very unhappy, his mouth was pouting, and he yelled at Po Houying: "Hey, do you want to raise?"

Po Houying asked curiously: "Any more bets?"

"Well——" Gui Ling glanced around the pedestrian street, and suddenly saw the loli skirt in the window of the women's clothing store, his eyes lit up, and he pointed at the loli skirt cheerfully, "The loser will wear it." You have to wear that skirt for a year, so don't take it off." After speaking, she laughed, as if her trick had succeeded.

"That's unnecessary." Po Houying directly refused.

With a wave of Jiu Ling's hand, the long whip in his hand suddenly turned into a dog's tail grass.

Gui Ling held the dog's tail grass in his hand, shook it nervously, pulled off two hairs of the dog's tail grass, and raised two hairs towards Po Houying, "If you win, you can still win Take this."

Po Houying took a deep breath immediately, and fixed his eyes fiercely on Maomao, "Agreed to raise, if I win, I will win these two Lingzi, if I lose, I will wear women's clothes for a year, is it right?" Win or lose?"

Ghosts are so rare?Xu Huo didn't understand. In his opinion, it was a normal dog's tail.

And the poor rich man, after being plucked, was thrown away by Gui Ling, and the dog's tail grass was thrown into the wind and cried, and it disappeared crying and crying.

Gui Ling giggled: "As soon as the outcome is determined, you will choose the odd or even pair first, and you will also be the one to catch it."

"He caught it, and he guessed first, so would he do something secretly?" Xu Huo couldn't help reminding.

"Don't be afraid, brother, he wouldn't dare." Gui Ling said it very frankly.

Po Houying's face suddenly became embarrassing, and she was discovered after hiding it for so long.

Fearing that Gui Ling would repent, he went straight to the side of the bonsai and said casually, "I'm betting on the bill." Then, he grabbed a handful of small stones, weighed them, and looked at Gui Ling again.

Gui Ling tilted his head with a smile, "You choose single first, then I can only choose double."

"Are you sure it won't change?" Po Houying still had doubts.

"Sure!" Gui Ling didn't care.

Po Houying took a look around with his French eyes and found nothing unusual, so he said, "I opened it?"

"Mmm—" Gui Ling nodded vigorously.