Chapter 149 The living soul seems to have gone to a far place

The man nodded, "Nonsense! Of course I know that you need a body to eat, but am I not dead? Wait a minute--"

He paused, then floated in front of Ming Zhuo, looking at her in shock, "You can actually see me?"

He didn't know how many people he met along the way, but no one could sense his existence!

The man was ecstatic and couldn't help but float around Ming Zhuo again and again, trying to test her reaction.

"If you mess around again, believe it or not, I will beat you up!" Ming Zhuo's forehead was bulging with veins.

The man put his face close to Mingzhuo and said arrogantly in a particularly arrogant tone, "Go ahead and hit me, if you have the guts! How can you bear to hit a face like this?"

Mingzhuo thought to himself, very good, you forced me to do this, and raised his hand to punch the other party.

The man covered his face and shouted angrily, "Are you really going to hit me?"

He was shocked beyond words, no girl had ever dared to do this to him! Didn't you say that brother's face is God's most perfect work of art? Didn't you say that he is a womanizer? This

is too much! His face is about to be broken, and I don't know if it will leave scars.

He touched his face and thought vaguely, that's not right, he is already dead and now he is a ghost, how can there be scars?

"How can you hit a ghost?" I was really angry! Ghosts also have ghost rights, okay!

Ming Zhuo: "Who told you that you are a ghost? You are just a spirit out of your body."

The man was stunned: "Ah? I am not dead? But I clearly remember that I died!"

Ming Zhuo: "If you don't return to your body quickly, you will be dead soon."

She frowned as she spoke. The situation of a spirit out of the body is very rare. Last time, He Wangyao happened to be possessed by an evil spirit and trapped by a ghost. He completely cut off the connection with his body and got lost in the wilderness of Sanzu River.

This guy should be able to sense his own body, but he is still wandering outside, which is very strange.

She was about to ask something when Ruan Mingying came over.

"Zhuozhuo, who are you talking to? We have to leave quickly. Mr. Gu will probably be at the hotel soon."

Mingzhuo was stunned: "You also invited Mr. Gu?"

"And Mr. He and He Wangyao will also come. It's not me who invited them. They sent gifts first. Zhuozhuo has such good relationships!"

Mingzhuo turned around and found that the living soul was no longer there.

She probably left, so she didn't take it seriously and followed Ruan Mingying out.

At this time, the living soul floated out from the door. Looking at the woman's back, his heart was filled with beauty.

"So beautiful! She's even more beautiful and charming with a new style. She is worthy of being my idol and goddess!"

After saying this, he was stunned again. Idol? Goddess? Who is that?

He tried to recall it, but could only recall a few images. The woman was wearing smoky makeup and had blonde hair. She was full of energy and charm on the stage. As

soon as she opened her mouth to sing, her extremely vital and penetrating voice instantly ignited the entire venue, and countless people in the audience went crazy for her.

Something seemed to be wrong. Shouldn't his idol be writing new songs in seclusion in the Free State?

Shenghun stood there and thought for a while without figuring it out, and suddenly felt a suction force.

His heart skipped a beat. Oh no, that person is leaving! He hurriedly floated out of the campus, floated to a car, and suddenly dived in.

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In a high-end ward of a private hospital in Hong Kong City.

The agent was pacing outside. When he saw the people inside coming out, he rushed over in a hurry.

"Master, how is it now? Can you call back the soul?"

Every time he recalled what happened the night before, he was so scared that his heart was about to stop!

Yang Juntong suddenly said that he was very sleepy. He tried to persuade him to hold on a little longer, and they could go back to the hotel to rest after the shooting.

Who knew that just as he was about to shoot, he fell down with a thud. He sniffed and found that he was completely dead!

He was too flustered at the time and did not control the situation in the first time, which caused the assistant to be too frightened and shouted "Brother Juntong is dead!"

Although the company issued a notice yesterday saying that Yang Juntong just fainted due to exhaustion and is now recuperating in the hospital, the fans do not buy it.

Now all kinds of conspiracy theories have come out. Some more radical fans have rushed to the company's official blog to curse, demanding to see their brother and not accepting the company's one-sided statement!

But he is now a soul out of his body, how can he make friends with him? Maybe he will play around and not come back, and he will really become a corpse after seven days!

Those fans who feel they have been fooled will definitely tear him to pieces!

God has mercy on him, he really did not oppress Yang Juntong, nor did he have any disagreements with him. The two are good partners!

If something happens to Yang Juntong, he will be more worried than anyone else!

The leading Taoist priest in robes shook his head heavily, "Things are complicated. I could still feel a faint connection this morning, but now I can't feel it at all."

The broker's face turned pale: "Why would this happen?"

"The soul seems to have gone to a faraway place." The Taoist priest sighed. After a day of performing rituals, his magic power was severely depleted, but he gained nothing. He was inevitably frustrated.

After a pause, he changed the subject, "But this may not be a bad thing, at least in a short time, those who have captured his soul will not be able to find him."

The agent quickly grasped the key point: "In a short time?"

"Yes, no matter how far away they are, they will be able to find him sooner or later. But you don't have to worry, I have set up a magic circle and used magic weapons to suppress his spirit platform, which can protect him for a while."

The disciple next to him hesitated to speak, "Master, but in this case, won't we be even less able to find him?"

Magic weapons can suppress the spirit platform, but they also cut off the connection between the soul and the body.

The Taoist priest looked heavy-hearted: "So we have to race against time and find the soul before the magic circle is broken!"

The disciple felt relieved, "We still have five days..."

If the soul has been away from the body for more than seven days, even the Golden Immortal cannot save it.

The Taoist shook his head, "Not five days, but three days! The person who cast the spell to hook the soul is very powerful, and his ability is far superior to mine. This magic circle can only last for three days at most!"

"I have to contact him quickly to see if I can find Taoist Qinglian. Alas! Taoist Qinglian has gone on a journey at this critical moment!"

He frowned, and his worries grew heavier.

What he didn't tell the agent was that there have been several vicious incidents of evil spirits devouring souls in Xiang City recently, and he suspected that Yang Juntong's soul leaving his body was related to this incident.

If the soul is swallowed...it's no longer a matter of death, it's completely non-existent, and there's no chance of reincarnation as a ghost!

——Yunwu

City, several cars parked on the parking island of the hotel.

Ruan Mingying booked a small banquet hall for Mingzhuo's birthday. The hotel staff had already put up the signboards and the electronic screens were rolling.

It looked particularly festive.

Mingzhuo thought it was a bit exaggerated. Wasn't it just a gathering of family and friends?

After entering the room, she realized that it didn't seem to be the case.