Chapter 468

The first one in the equation thought of the screen that blocked him in Qin'an airport. Even if he didn't kill him, it must be his allies or subordinates! He was a little annoyed. When he saw Zhang Yang for the first time, he didn't find that the aura he carried was from his own soul consciousness. Maybe it was because there were too many ancient objects in his private exhibition hall, and all kinds of auras were mixed up, so he didn't clearly notice the difference of aura in Zhang Yang's body.

"don't guess, Let's ask him... We'll find out! "

Yin xiaorou comes to Yu Yien and reaches out her hand,

"give me the Dementor flute...

" eh? "

Yu Yien looked at Yan xiaorou's extended hand, then turned his head and looked at the equation. Seeing that he nodded, he opened the box and handed the jade flute to her hand! Yin xiaorou looks at the jade flute in her hand, then gently raises it to her mouth and blows it slowly. Suddenly, the melodious and ethereal flute sounds. After listening for a long time, she will feel that her soul has been washed!

The two policemen who had just finished smoking and were ready to go back to the morgue to stand guard, suddenly heard the hollow and strange flute sound coming from the morgue,

"where... Where is the flute sound?"

A little policeman shivered and asked,

"OK... It seems that... It seems that it came from there...

the other policeman's fingers trembled in the direction of the mortuary,

" how could this be possible? You... You go and have a look...

"you go...

" you go! "

"Why am I going?"

Two people... Buck each other, no one is willing to go near the strange morgue...

the sound of the flute echoed in the air, one or two... Many divine birds and animals gathered here, and the great mortuary became crowded!

At this moment, the equation understood the function of this Dementor flute. Its function is to control those invisible and intangible souls...

not far away, a person slowly came to them, his expression was confused, anxious and even a little irritable, his body showed a translucent state, he was... Publicity! He came to Yin xiaorou with a puzzled face and looked at her flute carefully!

"Publicity!"

"Shhh, don't make any noise, I'm listening to the beautiful girl playing the flute..."

Zhang Yang waved to the equation, but Yin xiaorou stopped playing the flute any more. She wiped the Jade Flute and put it back into the box in Yu Yien's hand!

"Why not

Zhang Yang frowned and asked,

"it's estimated that when I leave, I won't hear such a nice flute!"

"I think you want to say that when you get down there, you won't see such a beautiful girl?"

Yu Yien teased him and said, "Zhang Yang, who killed you?"

The equation is straight forward, but I didn't expect that Zhang Yang gave him a blank look and didn't answer,

"I'm asking you something, why don't you answer it?"

The equation is a little depressing. Are ghosts so horizontal these days?

"Why should I answer? Can I die without you? What do you want me to do with you? "

Zhang Yang turned his head and walked toward his body with a little reluctance and anger,

"I had lived well and had everything I wanted, but because of your appearance, I lost my life. How good do you expect me to have towards you?"

"But you have what you want, and he doesn't give it to you? If it wasn't for one of his soul senses in your body, how could you have such ability? This ability does not belong to you, but you have been enjoying it for decades without satisfaction? "

"You should thank him for letting you live a life that doesn't belong to you for such a long time!"

"I..."

after listening to Yin xiaorou's words, Zhang Yang stopped talking for a moment. Seeing that he had nothing to say, Zhang Yang took a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and put it on the ground in front of Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang looked up at the equation in surprise, and then sat down on the ground and smoked the cigarette in the next space.

"what do you want to know?"

As he sucked, he asked, "who killed you? Did he take the psychic from your body? Where has that man gone with his soul? "

The equation squatted down in front of Zhang Yang,

"who killed me? The speed is too fast. I can't see clearly. When I react, I've fallen to the ground. But I hear them talking. What kind of soul consciousness can't be eliminated from the world, but as long as they master one, you can't return to one. Sooner or later, you will die again and enter samsara... "Zhang Yang recalled as he smoked,

"Hello, are you the God of wind? Then they took your stuff from me. What do you do? Will you die too? "

He asked curiously,

"maybe... Yes!"

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, it seems that some people will not be happy when they hear the disaster? Did they say that? "

"I don't know... Just hear what they say. Find the holy King's bone box, and you will never find that soul recognition..."

Zhang Yang desperately recalled,

"holy King bone box?"

The equation felt a little familiar when he heard the name. He did not know what it was used for. He turned his head to Yan xiaorou and asked, "what is the holy King's bone box?"

"Ah? Oh... That's... It's a small box made of the bones of the holy King Dayu... In the world, no matter how powerful the ancient gods can feel it, if anything has aura in it

Yin xiaorou on one side heard the question about the equation and was obviously a little nervous. After stuttering her answer to the equation, she went to one side and lowered her head. She didn't know what she was thinking. Obviously, she didn't want to say anything more!

The equation looked at Yan xiaorou who was abnormal, instead of asking more questions, he looked at the publicity in front of him,

"so... Do you have any unfinished things? I can help you one last time! "

"Unfinished business? That's too much, but... Think about it carefully, I've lived so long, and I don't have any worries in the world. My parents died early. I have no lover, no children, no family... It sounds like a little sad! "

Zhang Yang sighed, stood up, looked at himself on the stretcher bed, and his eyes showed a trace of reluctance,

"I should have died a long time ago, I should be satisfied! Oh, forget it, I'm not suitable for such a melancholy! "

He turned his head and looked at the equation for the first time,

"equation, I have a will in my safe, which I have written a long time ago! The content is very simple, who will help me collect the corpse after my death and send me to the land for safety, who can inherit all my property! And the reason why I have all these things also has your credit, so... I'll give it to you and manage them well! "

After that, Zhang Yang's body gradually becomes transparent until it disappears completely www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!