As soon as I heard this, my face immediately turned green.
At this point, no matter how stupid I am, I can understand what is going on.
Obviously, what these two guys said about testing me was obviously meant for me to hear.
In this way, I subconsciously pretended not to see them and didn't resist, but it turned out to be exactly what they wanted, and they easily took out my soul.
Now that my soul has opened my body, my abilities are almost useless.
Moreover, they took advantage of him and locked him up with iron chains.
This time, I really regretted it.
No wonder people talk nonsense. You really can’t believe a word this ghost says, right?
But it's too late to regret it now. I'm in the state of a soul now, and I'm still chained up, so I can't even run away.
"How about it, boy? You don't really think that we think you can't hear us, do you?"
The white figure said and hit me on the head.
"Who are you?"
I asked knowingly to delay time.
I hope that Wang Xiaozhe and the others can suddenly wake up and discover my condition so that they can rescue me.
But these people are all fast asleep now, with no sign of waking up at all.
I was almost desperate.
"Hehehe, of course we are not human beings? Aren't you asking questions knowingly?"
The figure in black said with a sinister smile.
"Could it be...that you are really black and white?"
I said looking at them with some fear.
"That's right, I am Bai Wuchang and Xie Bian."
The white figure said with a dark smile.
"I am a black, impermanent and hopeless person."
The figure in black immediately announced his name.
Of course I am not unfamiliar with this name. Among folk myths and legends, there are various legends and origins about the impermanence of black and white.
According to folklore, this Bai Wuchang's name is Xie Bi'an, and he is also known as Qiye. Hei Wuchang's name is Fan Wujiu, and he is also known as the Eighth Master.
It is said that Xie and Fan have been sworn brothers since childhood. One day, the two of them walked together under the Nantai Bridge. It was about to rain. The seventh master asked the eighth master to wait while he went home to get an umbrella. Unexpectedly, after the seventh master left, a thunderstorm poured down and the river surged. The eighth master refused to break the promise and drowned in the water because of his short stature. Soon the seventh master came with an umbrella and found that the eighth master had disappeared. The seventh master was so miserable that he hung himself on the bridge. column.
Therefore, the image of Bai Wuchang usually shows a long red tongue sticking out.
Of course, this is just folklore and not very reliable.
But what I didn't expect was that the black and white name in front of me was the same as in folklore.
"Since you two are both black and white, you are the gods of justice. Why do you want to seduce my soul for no reason? My life is not over yet, right?"
I said pretending to be confused.
"You are destined to die young as soon as you are born. This longevity is borrowed. Don't think you can deceive us brothers. Since we have met today, I will definitely capture you and send you to hell."
Bai Wuchang said grimly.
"It's almost time, let's go."
As he spoke, Hei Wuchang tugged hard on the iron chain in his hand, pulled me and quickly headed towards Youdu Mountain.
Now I became anxious. If they really caught me and went to hell, then my life would be over.
Although birth, old age, illness and death are normal in life, and everyone is destined to die, I would definitely not be willing to die if I died like this.
Soon enough, at this moment, a golden spell suddenly flew over and hit Hei Wuchang's body, knocking him away directly.
This time the chain in the opponent's hand was also taken off. I quickly took the opportunity to break free, and then quickly rushed towards my body.
But at this moment, Bai Wuchang suddenly threw out a rope and entangled it towards my soul again.
I quickly rolled on the spot and hid away.
Immediately afterwards, the soul suddenly pounced on himself.
The moment I came back to my soul, I raised my hand and threw out the two talismans without even looking.
Then I suddenly turned over and jumped up from the ground, the summoning flag was already in my hand.
At this time, Bai Wuchang had already pounced on me, while Hei Wuchang pounced on Wang Xiaozhe.
Obviously, the golden spell just now was cast by Wang Xiaozhe.
Fortunately, this guy finally woke up at the critical moment, otherwise my soul would have been captured in Youdu Mountain by now.
Now that I have regained my soul, I can use many methods, so I naturally feel confident.
Seeing that Bai Wuchang had already rushed in front of me, I raised my hand and waved the soul-calling flag, and rolled it towards him.
But this thing was obviously different from ordinary ghost things. The Soul-Calling Flag actually failed to draw him in, but just swept it away.
The Hei Wuchang was once again knocked away by Wang Xiaozhe's golden spell.
However, this technique obviously does not have much harmful effect on these two things.
Although they are also ghosts, they are gods in the underworld and belong to the underworld.
This kind of thing is naturally not comparable to ordinary ghosts. It basically has a certain immunity to ordinary spells and spells.
Therefore, ordinary spells must not be able to do anything to them.
Bai Wuchang raised his hand directly, and a mourning stick appeared in his hand. As he waved it, ghosts howled, and bursts of miserable screams came from the mourning stick, which made my scalp numb.
On the other side, Hei Wuchang also took out the mourning stick, but this time he did not pounce on Wang Xiaozhe, but instead, together with Bai Wuchang, surrounded me from left to right.
Obviously their main target is me.
"Boy, the King of Hell told you to die at the third watch, and he will never leave anyone behind until the fifth watch. If you are wise, just follow us. Otherwise, if we forcefully capture you, you will definitely go to the eighteenth level of hell and suffer all kinds of torture. All kinds of pain.”
Hei Wuchang waved the mourning stick in his hand and said grimly.
"The King of Hell wants my life, let him come to me in person."
I said and raised the stone sword Tianwei in my hand.
Although this black and white impermanence is a god in the underworld and cannot be killed easily, but if they insist on capturing my soul, then I can only destroy them.
"Boy, you don't know how to appreciate someone."
Bai Wuchang said, directly raising the mourning stick in his hand and rushing toward me.
I was about to raise my hand to throw out the stone sword, but at this moment, a dark cloud suddenly floated into the air without warning.
Immediately afterwards, thunder rolled in the dark clouds, and a bolt of thunder struck down directly on the head.
I was startled immediately and quickly stepped back and hid away.
But Bai Wuchang pounced on him and caught a thunderbolt steadily.
