Chapter 68 Soul Message

"Are you the boss here? Necromancer?" Seeing Deman and Mu Hua coming, the guard standing in the corridor looked at Mu Hua with doubtful eyes.

Belica, Mu Hua already knew the name of this guard from Deman.

Tall figure, fair skin, long golden wavy hair, very perky hips, a cold expression, giving people the feeling that it is not easy to approach, but this is a very beautiful European woman.

"Mu Hua, you can call me Mu, I think we all need to solve the problem here first." Mu Hua stretched out his right hand to Belica.

Perhaps because Mu Hua is young, or perhaps because Mu Hua's mental state gives people a faint feeling of sunshine, Belica doubts that this feeling should not appear in a young necromancer.

Even if they have not gone through the process of necromancers, dealing with curses, death, undead things every day, necromancers usually give people a colder feeling.

It is not that necromancers cannot be sunny and upright, but those who are usually elderly people who have experienced the baptism of time are better at adjusting their emotions, whether they are disguised or detached.

Facing the palm extended by Mu Hua, Belica hesitated slightly and reached out to shake hands with Mu Hua.

A palm with an arm glove.

Soft leather lining and half-covered scale armor cage outside. Unless facing the complex environment in the courtyard, no one likes to wear such equipment for a long time. Not sure if this is a woman who lacks a sense of security, Mu Hua just thinks she is cautious when encountering a murder case.

A brief handshake, Mu Hua's original intention was to let the other party find the undead bone shield on his body, as a proof that he is a necromancer.

But the other party was wearing tough gloves, and the two palms separated as soon as they touched. Mu Hua smiled bitterly, which made the other party feel lonely.

Walking into the room behind Belica, Mu Hua frowned slightly.

Heavy bleeding, a man with a cut throat was lying on the floor in the room, and blood was everywhere in the room.

This place is at least Mu Hua's property, and Mu Hua doesn't like his house to be so dirty.

The man was wrapped in a bath towel and had no jewelry on him.

The other party registered a false identity in the hotel, and there was nothing in the house to prove his identity, which was why Belica couldn't confirm his identity for a while.

The blood in the house was very fresh, and the death time was not too long.

The ghost is essentially a kind of undead born in the cracks of the dimension, with a void body, false memories, and inherited knowledge.

In fact, most people will not become ghosts after death, and their souls will dissipate with the dissipation of life.

However, if the death time is not long, before their souls dissipate, they will form a special energy body between soul and ghost.

And the undead detention includes the means of condensing and awakening this energy body.

Mu Hua has not yet learned the undead detention, but the Tuesday in Mu Hua's body is very skilled.

Tuesday cast a spell on behalf of Mu Hua. In Mu Hua's eyes, the thin death energy from the outside world gathered around the corpse. After a moment, a shadow condensed on the body of the corpse. The face of the shadow was exactly the man whose throat was cut on the ground.

The man's "soul" was pulled out, but Mu Hua was also a little confused at this time.

Neither Belica nor Deman could see the man's soul. Mu Hua could communicate with the dead, but he had no ability to communicate with a soul that could not become a dead soul.

Or this shadow was not a soul in the true sense, but just an energy body between a soul and a ghost.

"Tuesday." The man's shadow floated dully on his body, and Mu Hua called softly.

Following Mu Hua's call, Tuesday drilled out of Mu Hua's body.

Much stronger than Vito earlier, Belica and Deman were startled by Tuesday, but recovered quickly.

"Banshee?" Belica was surprised.

"It should be a lich? But can a lich possess a body?" Deman was puzzled.

Very good, Mu Hua glanced at the two of them. His fat man should be more knowledgeable than this beautiful girl. At least he could see that Tuesday had transformed his entity.

"A dead soul who learned Transfiguration." Mu Hua explained.

"Can a dead soul learn Transfiguration?" Deman questioned.

"Can't?" Belica was curious.

"Is it possible?" Mu Hua nodded.

"Can it?" Deman pondered.

"Isn't she?" Mu Hua pointed at Tuesday.

Wearing a long mourning dress and a black veil covering her face, Tuesday smiled at Deman and Belica with the corners of her mouth exposed, and the two of them shuddered.

"Transfiguration requires the refining of flesh and blood. You... Didn't you steal a corpse? This seems to be a noble." Belica asked hesitantly, looking at Tuesday.

It didn't seem like accusation. Indescribable feeling, Mu Hua seemed to feel a kind of pleasure from Belica's tone.

"Such a dead soul seems not bad." Deman muttered.

Regardless of what Deman said was good, he no longer bothered about Tuesday's breed.

"My Lord, he has been dead for too long, and his spirit is scattered. If you want to know more details, maybe let that stupid dog try." Touching the shadow of the dead, Tuesday said reluctantly.

"Oh?" Mu Hua was surprised, and without saying much, he summoned Monday again.

"Hulu~~Hulu~~" A curled up hellhound snoring, Mu Hua gently kicked it, and Monday jumped up with a start.

"Woo~ Master." A little hysterical, but Monday saw the situation clearly in a blink of an eye. Well, the situation is very safe.

I don't know if it's because of the increase in strength that he got a little bit arrogant. Monday, who evolved into a hellhound, is not as alert as the black evil dog.

"You... You also contracted a demon?" The appearance of Monday surprised Belica again.

Mu Hua found that Belica was definitely not amazed at his strength. The look of looking at him as a madman and questioning why he was still alive made Mu Hua very unhappy.

Is this girl a naive person? She can't even understand the summoning array of the dependents?

"I want to know what he experienced before he died." He was too lazy to pay attention to Bellica, a little girl with little experience. After in-depth communication, this kind of girl usually clings to people and is quite troublesome. Mu Hua didn't want to provoke her, so he pointed at the soul phantom and said to Monday.

"Yeah, no problem." Monday responded by wagging its tail, and then Mu Hua saw it open its mouth to the soul phantom.

"Aww~"

Mu Hua was stunned. Monday chewed his mouth with a smacking sound. This dog ate the man's "soul". . .

It's okay that Bellica and Deman can't see the soul. Mu Hua really doubted whether Monday was still asleep or something?

"I want to know what he experienced before he died!" Looking at Monday who was eating everything with relish, Mu Hua said angrily.

"Woo, yes, I'll know after I finish eating." Monday looked at Mu Hua stupidly.

Mu Hua's face was stagnant with anger, and he turned his head to look at Tuesday.

At this time, Tuesday turned his face to the other side, curled his lips slightly, and snorted, as if regretting that Mu Hua didn't kick the stupid dog first.

Very good, needless to say, Mu Hua has already understood that hellhounds don't need to communicate with souls, they usually eat souls directly to obtain each other's memories.

And Monday is actually quite smart. Combining the performance of Mu Hua and Tuesday, it immediately understood that Tuesday wanted to trick it.

"Dirty dead spirit, let me see if your legs can grow back after being bitten off!" Monday shouted.

"Humph~" Tuesday snorted coldly, but didn't argue with Monday. He transformed into a spirit body, his legs and feet turned into illusions, and his arms wrapped around Mu Hua's neck from behind, slowly merging into Mu Hua's body.

"Dog, if I were you, I would definitely restrain myself. After all, if she studies the magic of the dead with her heart, I'm afraid she can beat you to shit." Looking at the complacent Monday, Mu Hua sighed.

The scene of Mu Hua and Tuesday's "mergence" was unexpectedly "warm", and the interaction between Mu Hua's family made Belica and Deman's eyelids jump.

Especially the action of Tuesday merging into Mu Hua's body. The witch is an expert in playing ghosts. The two felt that even if it was a witch, she would not dare to let the dead soul enter and exit her body so easily.

Monday ate the soul of the dead cleanly, smacking his lips with a very ritual sense, and then let Mu Hua and others know the general situation of the dead.

Bert Darren, a professional bounty hunter, this kind of professional who wanders around the world reflects people's infinite malice towards "red names".

However, bounty hunters are not so great and glorious. They can be regarded as people walking in the gray area.

Because most bounty hunters occasionally accept some bounties from the underground world.

This guy caught a yellow name who was rewarded by someone this time, that is, the woman he brought with him before his death.

Perhaps it was because...

Oh~~, forget it, no matter what the reason is, anyway, the girl is quite pleasing to his eyes, and since he has already caught her, this guy just wants to have some fun with the girl before handing in the task.

As a result, Mu Hua's room is covered with blood. . .

This is how the incident happened in general. As for how the security team positioned this situation, it has nothing to do with Mu Hua.

After finding out the whole story, Belica looked at the body with the throat cut with disgust.

The subsequent collection of the body and the closure of the case had nothing to do with Mu Hua, but Belica gave her contact information to Mu Hua before leaving.

"Mu, if you need help, you can contact me." Belica glanced at Monday beside Mu Hua, and the scene when Tuesday merged into Mu Hua's body was still echoing in her mind.

"You... want to pick me up?" Mu Hua was surprised. He knew that the girls in Loren were more open, but, are they so good?

"..." Belica was silent, and then gave her contact information to Deman.

"Deman, tell me when he dies, so I can be happy too." Belica said to the equally surprised Deman, and turned around to leave Mu Hua with a graceful back view.

And looking at Belica's back, Mu Hua seemed to understand something: this silly girl really didn't know the follower summoning array.

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