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Chapter 608 Bound Spirit

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    After Ouyang Bo let us stay in the guest room of the Hunting Bureau, he asked Yang Rui's body to be stored first, and then left by himself.  Wu Dan and I looked at each other, we were both in a mess, and we didn't want to go home any more, so we slept in the guest room of the Hunting Bureau.

    In fact, it is already early morning, and there is not much time before dawn.  I saw that Wu Dan was also silent, and I was very tired, so I lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

    However, after not sleeping for long, he suddenly had a dream.  This dream came in a strange way, like a lucid dream. I knew I was dreaming, but I couldn't wake up at all, so I could only follow the consciousness in the dream.

    In the dream is a mountain peak shrouded in mist, and in the dream is a handsome young man with a sword in his hand.  This young man is a little thin, and the long Taoist robe is loose and loose, and the mountain wind is blowing, and the sleeves of his clothes are flying.

    The young man's eyebrows gave me a vague sense of familiarity.  Thin eyebrows, slightly raised Danfeng eyes.  The eyes are clear, as if a pool of spring water has been poured into them, deep and clear, and a little like the affectionate eyes of a girl.

    Bound spirit?  I thought to myself in my dream, and followed his steps.  I saw him walk up a section of ledge to a young man practicing swordplay.  I also followed up involuntarily, but saw that the young man's back was very familiar¡ªcould it be the young Wu Dan?

    "Brother." Bie Ling smiled, and his gentle eyebrows and eyes also curved.

    I saw the young man also turn around, and after a closer look, he was indeed the juvenile version of Wu Dan.  The two smiled at each other, and walked towards the front hall without knowing what to say.  The mountain peak is vast, and the silhouettes of the two of them seem as lonely as a drop in the ocean.

    I clicked my tongue in my heart, thinking that I must have broken into the dream of binding spirits.  After the poor baby turned into a ghost, what he recalled was not the girl, but Wu Dan, a big man who picked his feet.

    The following dreams seemed to be bound spirits.  Through the surrounding rocky scenery, it is roughly judged that this is the place where the Maoshan School is located.  But there was no one else in his dream, all of them were Wu Dan.  To be exact, it was him and Wu Dan.

    ?I was amused in my heart. I always felt that I walked into the set of Gu Jian Ji Tan. Is this Ouyang Shaogong and Tu Su showing their love?

    At some point, the dream came to an abrupt end.  I woke up in a daze, and suddenly felt a person standing in front of the bed.  The man stood quietly with his back to me, with his face facing the direction of Wu Dan's bed.

    Immediately I woke up, rolled over and sat up.  After I saw this person clearly, I couldn't help being a little surprised.  He is not a "person", but a spirit-bound ghost.

    "You, why did you come out?" I was surprised.

    Binding Ling turned his head, raised his finger to his lips, and made a silent movement.  I saw Wu Dan beside me was sleeping soundly, and there was no movement.

    "I'm leaving." Binding Ling whispered: "Reincarnation."

    "Aren't you the Balrog? Haven't you been hiding in my body?" I whispered.  Isn't the power of the Balrog already entangled with the bound spirit and inseparable?  Why did the binding spirit become an ordinary ghost now?

    "Thank you for waking me up from the underworld. Seeing senior brother again, my previous consciousness awakened, I got rid of the power of the Balrog, and became an ordinary ghost again. By the way, it's a pity that I don't have the ability to remove the flames of the Balrog from hell.  Dispel in your body." Bound Ling sighed softly.

    After I heard it, my face was full of black lines: "Dude, what do you mean, you patted your ass and left, but left a time bomb here for me?"

    Binding Ling smiled: "No, as long as you learn to balance the power of the Balrog and the dragon's inner alchemy, your Taoism will be improved to a higher level."

    I smiled wryly and said, "Where to control it, it's half sea and half flame."

    Bing Ling said positively: "It's up to people. As long as this ability exists in your body, then you have a chance to control it."

    I rubbed the space between my brows and said, "Okay, don't talk about this yet. How about you, why can you be reincarnated suddenly? Aren't you going to be imprisoned in hell and burn forever? You won't be so unlucky after you go back, right?"

    Binding Ling smiled lightly: "No. The pain of burning for more than ten years has redeemed the sins of my previous life. Now I can start again."

    I nodded, remembering the passionate scene in the dream, I couldn't help but say: "How about I call my master to get up, and you come to say goodbye to him?"

    Binding Ling quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, forget it. What's the use of saying goodbye, after all, it's still death."

    I took a look at Wu Dan's sleeping figure with his back facing me, and really wanted to step forward and kick him to wake him up.  At the same time, there was a little jealousy in my heart: Why did so many god-like characters like this chubby, foot-picking guy.  And both men and women kill each other.  But thinking about Wu Dan's appearance when he was young, I feel more balanced in my heart.

    theNow there is a saying: don't be sad, don't have to worry, just look good.  Don't be discouraged if you can't find a good job, because now it mainly depends on your face What a painful realization!

    Seeing that the sky is getting brighter outside the window.  At the transition between dawn and night, I saw two ghost messengers quietly appear, silently putting the soul-leading rope on the binding spirit.  It is a rope wrapped around the wrists of the ghost's hands, so that the ghost messenger can pull the ghost back to the underworld.

    Bie Ling looked back at Wu Dan again, and then disappeared into the last dark night with the two ghost messengers.  Not long after, the rooster crowed three times, and the first morning light broke through the clouds.

    The light was reflected on the window lattice, and I saw that Wu Dan was still motionless.  I didn't feel sleepy anymore, so I pushed Wu Dan awake.

    Wu Dan rubbed his sleepy eyes and muttered, "Why did you call me so early? What time is it?"

    "Master, you can really sleep, do you know that the binding spirit has just left?" I asked.

    "Bound spirit?" Wu Dan was stunned for a moment, then fell silent, and after a while, said "Oh" softly, without too many words.

    "Master, you don't get up to see people off." I snorted coldly.

    Wu Dan said helplessly: "Everyone is dead, how can I see him off? Don't leave? Impossible. When we meet each other, what do we say?"

    I curled my lips and said, "It's really heartless."

    After being called out by me, Wu Dan was no longer sleepy, so we both got up and took a shower.  The morning sun slowly filled the yard, reflecting on the old tree in the front yard of Guanyin Temple.  The red wishing strips floating on the tree cut the sunlight into fine pieces and spread out the whole courtyard.

    Slowly, devout men and women with pilgrimage entered the door.  I looked out from the half-closed backyard door, and I suddenly felt like I was watching all kinds of life.

    Wu Dan didn't know what he was busy with in the house at this time. After a while, I saw him take out a bag of things.

    "Master, what are you doing here?" I saw that he was carrying it in a grocery-shopping handbag, but I couldn't see what was in it.

    Wu Dan only said vaguely: "I'll go out first, if you have nothing to do, you can rest first, and then we will discuss how to deal with those two old bk."

    With that said, he went out through the backyard door.  Looking at his back, I became more and more curious, so I couldn't help but quietly followed him.  Wu Dan didn't go far, so he stopped in a field near Guanyin Temple and looked around.  I watched him from a distance, mixed among the pilgrims at the door, Wu Dan didn't seem to notice me.

    Later, I saw him take out the things in the bag, fiddle with them, and then stood silently for a while, and finally bowed to the west, and then left with his hands behind his back.

    "What the hell is so mysterious." Due to the distance, I couldn't see what he was busy with.  Waiting for Wu Dan to go far away, I quickly jumped over in three or five steps, and arrived at the position where Wu Dan was squatting just now.

    I leaned over to take a look, and immediately understood.  On the ground was a pile of burnt paper money.  Because it is Guanyin Temple, burning paper and joss sticks are always prepared here.  Presumably Wu Dan just burned the paper money for Bie Ling to walk on the Yin-Yang Road.

    ?I was both funny and sad in my heart, thinking that if you were sad, you would be sad, but I still refused to admit it, and went to worship secretly by myself.  It is estimated that I will have to secretly suffer for another day so that I will not see it.

    I wanted to keep up with Wu Dan, but I gave up after thinking about it.  It is estimated that his heart is full of guilt and nostalgia for Bound Spirit. Sadness is inevitable, but he refuses to let people see it.  Why should I run up to him and embarrass him.  Wu Dan is such a person, if there is something sad, he will be depressed for a day alone, drink some wine, and it will pass.

    Thinking of this, I stopped, turned around and went back to the Guanyin Temple, and walked to the Office of the Hunting Bureau in the backyard.

    Before entering the door, Lin Yufan rushed in from outside, shouting, "Brother Song! There is another case!"

    I complained infinitely in my heart: "Again?! I haven't had a good rest yet and I have to go to handle the case?"

    Lin Yufan curled his lips and said, "I can't help it. You know Brother Zhao doesn't come to work very often recently, so the commander asked me to tell you to check it first." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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