Chapter 180: Engabune

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Waiting for the house where Ji Soul wore, many souls came in one after another. Because the clothes on Xia Qiu's body had been specially treated by the immortal Hazuru, they didn't seem to think she was different from herself. Besides, at this point, perhaps no one would care too much about the situation of other people. In short, they are all deceased monsters, and go to where they should go eventually.
Xia Qiu sat on the bench near the corner of the wall, and Xiao Libai was hiding in her arms. There are quite a few empty places at the beginning, so everyone still keeps a certain distance from each other, but after that, there are more and more dead souls in the house. An older monster walks in and looks at it, then it is natural The ground squeezed beside her.
That's a monster with a big head. It looks a little weird. Xia Qiu can't tell what kind of monster he is. He has white hair and white eyebrows. His head is big but his facial features are kind. He has a fat and long robe Drag on the ground.
As soon as the monster was seated, she smiled embarrassedly at her and said, "Sorry, isn't it a bit crowded?"
His voice broke the silence in the whole room, and other dead souls looked up at him, and then looked away again.
"It's okay!" Xia Qiu shook his head and responded to him, because he was worried about showing his feet, so he didn't want to talk to him too much.
I thought the monster wouldn't talk to himself anymore, but he didn't expect him to ask again: "What kind of monster are you?"
"Plum Blossom Demon!" Xia Qiu lied casually.
"I also look like it! Haha, my name is Big Head, and I was a bulimian in my lifetime. What's your name?"
Xia Qiu couldn't help but chuckled and smiled, thinking that his name really matched his image, and then thought about it for a while, and said to him: "My name is Xiao Qiu."
"Hey, this name is so nice!" Big head said bluntly.
At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside, and a dead soul ran into the house in a panic and shouted: "It's amazing, there are a lot of white cloaked monsters outside, holding such old Zhang weapons. , Look like that is not a kind, it seems that someone is looking for. "
As soon as Xia Qiu heard the words of the white cloak, he was almost scared and almost lost his soul. Unexpectedly, when they were about to board the ship, they came here again. She was anxious, turned to the big head next to him and looked at him with pleading eyes, said pitifully: "Big head, would you help me once?"
The big head understood her intention at once, and quickly lifted the robe and said: "If you have anything to say later, please avoid it if you don't want to give up!"
Xia Qiu, who was in a difficult situation without any counterattack, had so many concerns. She quickly got under the robe of the big head, and then patted the little pear in her arms a few times to appease it without making a sound. There were footsteps outside, and she felt that her heart had already touched her throat, and she could vaguely see the vague shadows of those white cloaks in the big head robe.
The white cloaks rushed into the room and looked up and down at the dead souls who were sitting and standing. They look terrible, most of their faces are covered, only the forehead is like albino skin and eyebrows, and there are muddy brown pupils, long nails sticking out of their sleeves, when they lift those When they looked at the suspicious dead soul's face, their nails almost penetrated into their flesh.
When a white cloak approached the big head, he swallowed drastically. He tried to calm himself down, and looked at the monster's terrible eyes for a long time. When he finally turned around and left, he was relieved. The white cloaks made a strange hiss in their mouths, as if this was their language, and then they went away.
Big head waited for a while, to see that they did not return, and quickly said to Xia Qiu: "Xiao Qiu, come out, the monsters have left!"
Xia Qiu crawled out of the robe of the big head, covered with beads of sweat on his forehead, and kept saying: "Thank you big head!" Then turned to the dead souls in the room who did not report her, "Thank you!"
The other souls glanced at her, still turning to each other in silence.
"It was really thrilling just now! I have never seen such monsters, what are they ?! Why are you chasing you ?!" Datou had a bunch of questions to ask Xia Qiu.
"I don't know. I only know that they have been chasing me since I arrived in this world!" Although Xia Qiu didn't want to deceive the good-looking big head, she now has no better way than to lie.
The big head seemed to understand his big head and said: "Oh, yes, fortunately they didn't catch you, how could a girl as weak as you get caught by those monsters!"
The crisis that was chased by the white cloak was considered a temporary one, and then how to get into the Jihun ship became the biggest problem. Xia Qiu knew that it was inconvenient to ask for help from Datou. If he said too much, it would be easy to reveal his identity, and he might be affected. She only prayed silently in her heart, and everything after that would be smoother.
The quaint conch horn came in. She had heard this sound. The horn blowing means that the ship of Soul has docked. She mixed with other undeads and walked with the big head towards the pier outside the house, and then stood in a trembling way on the boarding ship, the big head stood behind her, saw her shoulders trembling, and patted comfort on it. She said: "Don't be afraid, Infinite Heaven is a good place! When you get there, what you want to eat, what you want, what you want, what you want to play!"
Although what he said was not the same as Xia Qiu's worries, she was still grateful, and the tension was relieved a little because someone distracted from speaking with herself.
The Jihun ship looks like a large pure white submarine in her eyes, with a row of circular holes on each side of the hull, and the oars protruding from the holes. The worry-free holy boy stood at the only door in front of the hull. From the appearance, he looked about the same size as Min Entong. His face was very pleasing, but his hair was all white and tied into a twist braid. His body was blue. The underwear, the golden vest, looks a bit like the children dressed in the New Year's Day. He took a serious look at the souls who lined up to enter the soul ship one by one, and carefully observed it before releasing.
The team in front of Xia Qiu became a little shorter, and when she was two or three before she arrived, she held her breath as Yuhe Xianren told her. This state reminded her of Naihe in Huangquan Kingdom. In the past, they had to do so in order to avoid the souls of the river.
Finally, it was her turn to board the ship, and she was particularly worried that the worry-free Holy Child would ask her something, because the words broke. Fortunately, the carefree Holy Boy looked at her habitually up, down, left, and right, and then waved her hand to signal her to go in. She did not dare to hesitate for a moment, and immediately entered the Jihun ship, and walked far away before finally restoring her breath at ease.
At this time, the big head also came in. They walked through the long corridor to a spacious hall together. The dead souls who had just boarded the ship were sitting here on the floor, and there were continuous dead souls coming in near and constantly. Xia Qiu calculated that the souls of death had almost come in, so it meant that the time for the ship was approaching.
Suddenly, Wu Sheng Sheng Tong broke in through the door, and after looking back and forth for a few times, he fixed his gaze on Xia Qiu's body. He stared at her angrily, as if she had recognized her identity. She didn't know what to do, but her body didn't move as if he had cast a spell, watching him pounce on herself and reach out to prepare to catch her. She knew that all the efforts would be defeated.
At this time, Xiao Libai suddenly got out of her arms and slammed into the worry-free holy boy. Unexpectedly, the little one was quite strong. This time he almost bumped the worry-free holy boy into a personal upturn. The worry-free holy boy stretched his hand to fly it, and Xia Qiu had to accept reality while worrying about Xiaolibai's situation. For her, there was no last hope.
But the miracle happened again, her head shook to her to protect her, and then the other dead souls also gathered around.
"Are you trying to rebel ?! I'm not afraid that I will leave you all and let you die?" Wuyou Shengtong shouted.
But the dead souls still stood there expressionlessly, completely ignoring his threat. At this moment, everyone felt that the ship's hull rocked abruptly, and the Soul Ship finally set sail, and the spell applied to Xia Qiu by the worry-free holy boy was also lifted. Fortunately, it seemed that it was only a little frightened but not a big deal.
But Wu Sheng Sheng Tong still pointed at her recklessly and said: "You, come with me! Don't think that you will be fine when you reach the infinite heaven, I will leave you to the heaven walkers!"
Xia Qiu thanked the dead souls who helped her, especially the big head, nodded and said, "Thank you, really!"
She didn't know why they would help themselves. If they weren't for her, she might have been driven off the boat by the carefree Holy Boy. Is it really that she was destined to die, so she will be arranged to meet Ouyang Xueye? At this thought she became more and more courageous, she no longer shy, but raised her head and walked out of the hall behind the worry-free holy boy.
A door in the hallway opened somehow, and Xia Qiu looked inward through the door, finally being able to see what was hidden behind the round holes where the oars were placed. Almost old man with white beard. They all wore colorful little hats on their heads, and their red cheeks and noses were so funny that Xia Qiu couldn't help smiling.
"You're so relaxed!" Said the worry-free Holy Boy coldly.
Xia Qiu didn't respond to him, but was surprised that he didn't turn around but knew he was just laughing. She was led by him into a room at the other end of the Jihun ship. Although this room was not as spacious as the dead souls, it was loaded with various complicated equipment, and one was automatically turning to adjust the direction on both sides. The rudder of the ship should be the heart of the whole soul ship.
As soon as the worry-free holy boy lifted his hand, Xia Qiu flew towards a post on one side, and was tied to the post by a rope that appeared out of thin air. He glared at her and asked, "Speak, you must be able to board the Jihun ship successfully. Is there someone who can help you ?! Say the name of that person!"
"No one helped me!" Xia Qiu answered quietly. She really didn't feel anything terrible about the little face of Worried Holy Child.
"Then tell me what do you want to mix into the boundless heaven?" Wuyou Shengtong continued to ask.
"I want to see someone!" Xia Qiu felt that there was no need to conceal his own meeting with Ouyang Xueye, because he would know sooner or later.
"Oh? Interesting, a man who wants to meet in the boundless heavens? Who is he?" The expression of Wu Sheng Sheng Tong is no longer so serious, and he can see that he is interested in her words.
"Ouyang Snow Night!" Xia Qiu answered.
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