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Chapter 77 Life and Death (5)

Li Yun did not read the content on Wang Yiqiu's mobile phone, and he was relieved to see that Wang Yiqiu was not playing games.

He stared at the phone and reached out his hand, but he couldn't touch it.

He became anxious and looked for Bai Wuchang. Seeing the white figure, he hurriedly shouted: "Brother, please help me! Delete the chicken-eating on your aunt's phone!"

Bai Wuchang replied: "She will be fine."

Li Yun was skeptical, "Really?"

He didn't think about how he died and why he died.

Bai Wuchang's voice had no ups and downs, "Really."

Li Yun bit his lip, "Okay..." He looked at Wang Yiqiu and whispered: "I'm leaving, aunt. Don't be sad. Remember to delete the game."

He said, looking at the tears on Wang Yiqiu's face, raising his hand, subconsciously trying to wipe her tears.

Wang Yiqiu's body trembled.

Li Yun was unaware of anything.

Wang Yiqiu slowly turned her head and her eyes widened.

Her tightly clasped cell phone landed on her legs.

"Yunyun..." Wang Yiqiu screamed with a breaking voice.

Li Yun was stunned.

"Yunyun!Yunyun!Yunyun..." Wang Yiqiu suddenly burst into tears, stretched out her arms, and hugged Li Yun with all her strength.

Li Yun was still stunned. After a glance at him, he found that the white figure was no longer around him.

He heard the rushing footsteps outside the room.

The door was opened, the light shone in, and Li Jingjing and his wife rushed in.

They were stunned on the spot, not knowing what to react.

Li Yun looked at them, then looked at Wang Yiqiu who was crying with her and suddenly burst into tears.

The crying sounded like a baby's cry when he was born.

Li Jingjing was exhausted and sat on the ground, and was hugged by her husband.

All four of them fell into shock, leaving only an instinctive reaction.

They couldn't see the white figure that was so close to him.

Bai Wuchang looked at this scene and was slightly shocked.

As if he felt something, he raised his head and looked at the window of the room.

A head lying on the window ridge.

Hei Wuchang had a stern face. When he saw Bai Wuchang looking over, he curled his lips and floated up, blocking Li Yun and Uncle Li behind him.

Li Yun and Uncle Li had complicated expressions. Looking at the person who was hugging their heads and crying indoors, many thoughts flashed through their minds.

"It's time to find that murderer." Hei Wuchang threw down a sentence and glared at Bai Wuchang fiercely.

As soon as he left, Uncle Li and Li Yun were both pulled and flew backwards.

The two of them were still staring at the window, and they saw Bai Wuchang appearing in front of them.

Bai Wuchang caught up with Hei Wuchang. Although he did not express his expression, he wanted to speak but stopped. As soon as his thoughts moved, Hei Wuchang felt something. But Hei Wuchang had no reaction, as if he had become another Bai Wuchang. Not only did he have no expression on his face, but he was also calm in his heart, which made Bai Wuchang unable to sense anything.

The four of them flew for a while, but Uncle Li broke the silence.

"How did he live?" Uncle Li looked at the back of the black and white impermanent front and asked in confusion, with a faint expectation in his tone.

Bai Wuchang looked back and did not answer. He just turned around and couldn't help but look at Hei Wuchang.

Hei Wuchang snorted coldly, "He was not dead at all, of course he had a chance to live. Don't think about it, you all died thoroughly. One corpse has been cremated, the other corpse has frozen into popsicles, and he still wants to resurrect the dead?"

Hei Wuchang was bored, which made Uncle Li and Li Yun feel embarrassed.

Li Yun was much better than Uncle Li. He had no relatives and no reason, and after his death, he was more confused. Hei Wuchang took him away, flew through several cities, suddenly turned around, and came here. During this period, he did not explain to him what the cause of his death was. Uncle Li learned more about it than him, knowing that someone killed them, who were named Li Yun. One a day, and today is the eighth day. He kindly explained to Li Yun.

This method made Li Yun think of a serial killer. But any serial killer in history is not as strange as what he had experienced in his own life.

"Then is no one dead today?" Li Yun asked, "There are other dead people, where are they? Aren't they with us?"

His question was entirely out of curiosity.

He was a ghost for two days, and he was a little unbearable after two days, and he was eager to talk to others.

Hei Wuchang snorted again and said coldly: "How do I know where it is?"

Li Yun was stunned when he heard this.

Bai Wuchang turned around and explained: "We only found five people. In addition to you and that child, the other two, one has entered the Fengdu Ghost City, while the other has lost his mind and runs away halfway."

A lot of thoughts suddenly emerged from Li Yun's mind, and there were too many things he wanted to ask.

Bai Wuchang seemed to see what he thought, and it was like doing business. He introduced to Li Yun: "After a person dies, there are three places in our realm: one is to enter the Ghost City of Fengdu, which is another world, and only ghosts live there. They can accept the offerings of relatives and friends in the world, work and live, and have many similarities with the world; the second is to be reincarnated directly, which requires some opportunities, and needs to stay in the world and find a suitable fetus; the third is to stay in the world but not reincarnate. Those ghosts who do evil belong to this category, and there are also ghosts who stay in the world, which does not harm others, and will do other things."

Uncle Li blurted out: "What are you doing?"

"Passing the mountain is the king, being the spirit behind the scenes, being idle, or being taken away by the practitioners to become slaves, etc." Hei Wuchang interrupted and replied.

Uncle Li was a little embarrassed.

He had long begun to think about where he should go in the future. In his perception, the deceased either lived in another world, or entered the six realms of reincarnation, drank Mengpo soup, crossed the Naihe Bridge, and was reincarnated. He remembered his dead parents, and Lao Long, not knowing whether these two places really exist, and whether there are any rules that living people don’t know. Hei Bai Wuchang and others looked like they were wholeheartedly arresting the murderer. Bai Wuchang only told Uncle Li about the case, which made Uncle Li not know how to speak before.

When encountering such a thing, Aunt Li smiled and chatted with people and asked clearly, he never cared about it.

At this moment, Hei Wuchang's attitude was not good. Uncle Li felt a little embarrassed and continued to ask with a shameless face: "What is the spirit behind this? Is it a kind of ghost that blesses his family? Is it also idle... is it to stay at home and accompany his family?"

Li Yun glanced at Uncle Li and guessed that he was concerned about his family. He didn't have these ideas. Now when he heard Uncle Li ask, he felt a little envious.

"There are many kinds of spirits behind the back. There is also the category of spirits behind the evil ghosts." Hei Wuchang sneered twice, "As for being idle, it is idle. Anyway, except for a few talented people, and those who practice, no one can see the ghosts. Your family and friends can't see you. Of course, no one can stop you if you want to stay by their side. When you kill them, you will have a chance to see us again."

Uncle Li couldn't help but sway.
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