Chapter 48 Curse! Resentment!

"Soul divination?" Ye Huan had never heard of this term. When he asked Dandan, Dandan was a little confused. He had not been exposed to divination in the past 120 years. It may be a new method of divination.

"Sally, come out!"

Gu ordered coldly with one hand, and then he stared at Ye Huan's eyes, "Since thirty years ago, I divined a major flood that almost destroyed half of the empire, I have no longer taken action easily. But today, Ye Huan, you have allowed me to see the power of a new generation of prophets on the mainland, so I respect you and let you see my pen boy!"

Dandan hurriedly explained to Ye Huan.

To put it bluntly, the Bixian divination that often appeared in ghost movies before the catastrophe, that is, a piece of white paper, two little girls sitting opposite each other, holding hands and a pen in the middle. After a series of procedures, these two girls will enter the realm of communicating with ghosts and involuntarily write down the results they want to divine on the paper.

This has a minimum requirement, at least two people are required.

Therefore, the prophet of Bixianliu must be surrounded by an assistant with great divination ability. Moreover, the stronger the assistant is, the more accurate the divination result will be. This is Bitong.

"Brother, you have to be more careful!" Dandan whispered worriedly after explaining: "Before the catastrophe, the Bixianliu was very strange, with a chaotic spirit, death, and when seeing ghosts, this kind of thing often happens, especially Bitong, who will use evil ghosts as boys directly!"

Crash.

Hurry,

There were already waves of metal dragging sounds deep in the forest. Ye Huan listened and suddenly, his breathing became rapid and his eyes turned white. He almost scared to death on the spot, "Curse, is it a resentment?"

Before the Cataclysm, no veteran fan of horror movies would ignore a classic movie or a curse.

Yes, it was the terrifying little boy who crawled out of the stairs, windows, or other gloomy places, with big eyes opened with a ghostly sneer, and a strange sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then...death!!!

At this moment, Ye Huan seemed to be back at the feeling of watching this movie.

At some point, the woods were already dark, there was no sun, moon, or starlight in the sky. Everything on the ground that could emit light seemed to disappear at this moment, with only one person high in the air, faintly flashing with a few ghost fires.

Even Dandan's voice disappeared, and Gu Yishou seemed to have disappeared...

"Die or survive?"

In an absolute silence, a gust of cold wind blew across Ye Huan's head. When he turned his head, he saw a bloodless face resting on his shoulders. His big empty eyes, blood flowing from the corners of his eyes, a cold smile, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his nose, his ears, and seven orifices were slowly flowing from the outside... Ticking, it had already dripped on Ye Huan's clothes.

"Praise Brother Dan!" Ye Huan roared, barely standing firmly!

"What a courageous!" Gu Yishou's voice sounded, "In the past prophet duel, there were even two black-robed prophets who were scared to death by my pen boy. Ye Huan, you can still stand firm now, which shows that your spiritual power is very strong!"

No! I've watched too many ghost movies!

Ye Huan cursed inwardly, walked forward a few steps before he could see the full picture of Bi Tong.

In fact, this is a very cute little girl, who is three or four years old, wearing a white dress and a little baby fat on her chin. If it weren't for the sarcastic atmosphere, she would still be liked by many people. However, this little girl may not see the sun all year round, her face is pale, her skin is also strangely pale, and there is also an iron chain tied around her neck like a dog.

The other end of the chain is tied to Gu's wrist.

"Are you really a ghost?" Ye Huan plucked up the courage to wipe the little girl's face, and what was left at the corners of her eyes was indeed blood.

"What do you care about?"

The little girl snorted unhappily and walked to Gu Yishou's side. It could be seen that when Gu Yishou held the chain on her neck like a dog, a deep resentment flashed in the little girl's eyes.

"Mr. Gu, no matter whether this child is a ghost or not, how can you..." Ye Huan couldn't stand it anymore. He raised a child as a dog and was dressed up with a ghostly aura. Does Gu still have human nature? Even if Ye Huan is shameless and has no conscience, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Brother, stop asking, Gu Yishou can't tell the truth!" Dandan was also a little reluctant, "The ability of the Pen Immortal comes from communicating with ghosts, so they often catch ghosts to help themselves. According to my opinion... Alas, this little girl was actually killed by Gu Yishou. Just when her soul was about to ascend to heaven, Gu Yishou detained her soul and transformed her into such a little girl who helped to divine..."

As he said that, Dandan sighed helplessly, "This is a special spell called the Ghost Raising Curse! It is to use the resentment of the unjustly dead ghosts to communicate with the spirit of heaven and earth!"

"Praise Brother Dan!" Ye Huan looked at Gu Yishou again, and he became a little cold. It had nothing to do with morality, but just some of the most basic consciences.

"Ye Huan, this is my pen boy, Sally!"

Gu Yishou seemed not to see Ye Huan's dissatisfaction. To be precise, the moment Sally appeared, he became sinister and unlike a normal person, "Next, we are competing for soul divination. The most mysterious thing in the world is the mother soul! For us prophets, the most difficult thing to divine is the future of the mother soul!"

Ye Huan nodded. The mother's soul is the subconscious, and the conscious matter is indeed the most difficult to figure out.

"We prophets are divided into three realms: the introductory ones, divination of the future, and the profound ones, changing the future, and the strongest prophet can create the future!" Gu Yishou continued: "Through the past and present, there have been prophets who have the ability to create the future, but only a few three or five people. Today, even the strongest old Mr. Su Tianhe cannot reach the realm of creating the future. I naturally do not have this ability. Therefore, I will not compare the low-level divination of the future with you. If you compare, we will compare the future, and it is the most difficult to change the future of the mother soul!"

"What about the specific rules?" Ye Huan became interested.

Gu summoned again with a hand, and more than a dozen strong men pushed a prison car into the forest, where two dying criminals were inside.

"These are two death row prisoners, who have raped and killed more than a dozen girls together, and they are still alive!" Gu pointed at the criminal with one hand and said, "Wait a minute, I will poison them at the same time. When a person dies, the mother's soul will disappear. This is a destined future, so the content of our competition is... One person and one death row prisoner, so that their mother's soul will live longer after the master dies, and change the future law of the death soul of the man!"

"Wow!"

Dandan couldn't help but exclaim, "Brother, this Gu really has one hand. When a person dies, he can still let the mother soul exist. Oh my God, my God, even if he can only let the mother soul live for one more minute, that is a skill that caused a sensation in the continent!"

Ye Huan was already stunned. He looked at Gu Yishou strangely, and then listened to Dandan in his consciousness. He couldn't help but moan in shock, "This...this...this...this...this is also a skill!"
Chapter completed!