Soul Trigger

Chapter 46 Refrigerator
A ghost is a special kind of evil. In a sense, this kind of evil cannot even be considered evil.

Because the ghost has no independence, it is transformed by other evil things, possesses some of its master's abilities and depends on him for survival. In this respect, it is more like an assimilation of evil things.

The evil creatures that control ghosts are not of a unique type. Any evil creature may possess ghosts, but the evil creatures that possess ghosts are definitely not weak evil creatures.

After realizing that Jiang Yincheng was not a ghost but a ghost, he understood a lot in an instant.

The dog named Jinzai was corrupted because the headphones hanging around Kang In-sung's neck were evil aliens.

Kang In-seong and his friend Sun-seong are both members of the Cute Pet Club. After one of their earphones was lost, it was eaten by Jinzai, causing Jinzai to be corrupted.

Jiang Yincheng had two evil objects, headphones and a pen, on his body. His spiritual essence was lost much faster than that of ordinary people. Coupled with his failure in love, he eventually became corrupt.

So this hand is the owner behind this? !

Ji Li grew out his sharp claws and inserted one into the dark, wriggling flesh beside him, trying to stop his falling body.

But after struggling and dancing wildly, he felt a trance in front of his eyes. The darkness all around him turned into ink and then melted, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

When Ji Li came to his senses, the environment in front of him was dark, the temperature around him was extremely low, and he felt something was binding his wrists.

He was still in the state of being transformed into a demon, and when he exerted force, he felt that the movement space of his hands was restricted. The best he could do was to raise his hands to the side of his head, and there was something between his arms that limited the distance.

At this moment, a faint light came, reflecting the shape of the iron window, and he realized the environment he was in at the moment -

A black cement cell.

The cell was so small that it looked more like a solitary confinement cell. There was a small iron window on the door, through which one could see a faint light flickering outside, as if someone was walking around.

...Is this another hell?!
He felt the feedback of the soul trigger, but the spiritual fluctuations were completely different from the space formed after Jiang Yincheng's corruption.

The touched spiritual essences kept conveying a cold and deep feeling, as if this place was boundless, and the throbbing of the soul trigger told him that the owner here was definitely more powerful than the corpse soul he encountered for the first time, but there was no breath of the other world here.

My perception range has also been reduced by at least half. There is some kind of strange suppression here...

He opened his mouth wide and pulled out a cracked mirror from his body in its evil spirit state. After injecting spiritual essence into it, nothing happened except that the mirror gradually emitted light and some cracks appeared.

"Sure enough, the Predator Mirror cannot be forcibly removed from the Spirit Prison..."

This is the mirror obtained from the two Red Whip Society minions. It can open a temporary passage between dimensions, but it is obviously ineffective in the Lingbo Prison.

Ji Li put away the mirror and stood up. In the dim light, he saw that he was wearing a full set of shackles.

It was made of dark solid ice, covering the neck, wrists, legs and waist. Even in the faceless state, one could still feel the chill.

He wanted to walk to the door, but he couldn't reach it because the shackles were too short, so he pulled hard, and the shackles collided with each other, making a dense noise -

"…Don't waste your energy."

An abrupt voice came from the side, creating a faint echo in the cold cell.

"Prisoners can't break free from their cages."

The voice came from Ji Li's left. He looked at the wall over there:
"Are you familiar with this place?"

"I guess we are quite familiar with this place... Hehe, there hasn't been any new people here for a long time. I didn't expect that after this place was sealed, there would still be people coming in..."

"You mean seal?" Ji Li thought of what Haozi said at that time.

"Welcome to the 'Refrigerator'... Of course, this is the name I gave to this soul prison. The owner here has been capturing the souls of real people in some way."

"Those unfortunate wretches are caught here... Of course, I was one of them, and now you too."

"But about three weeks ago, the 'refrigerator' was sealed... I'm not sure if it's sealed, but at least it's closed. Because no new human spirits have come in since then..." Three weeks ago...

The local operator, Rat Man Li Zhanxiang, arrived a month ago. If it was three weeks ago, it would have been exactly after Li Zhanxiang arrived.

In other words, the truth of this part of Haozi's half-true and half-false words was confirmed. He did seal something here...is it this Lingbo Prison?

"How long have you been here?"

"...I don't know. I can't count. I slept a lot. It feels like almost three hundred years have passed..." The voice sounded a little sad.

The three-hundred-year-old Lao Deng curled his lips:
"Then you don't even know who you are?"

"I still remember this. My name is Yu Qing..."

Perhaps because he suddenly had a "companion", the man who called himself Yu Qing talked incessantly about his experiences.

He is a mist hunter.

Based on Ji Li's study of the ecology of Reflection Walkers during this period, the so-called Mist Hunters refer specifically to those who are mainly active in the Reflection World hunting evil.

Such people often have rich experience in surviving in the reflection world, and are familiar with various classifications of evil and abnormal spiritual tracking. Some powerful fog hunters can even build their own safe houses in the reflection world.

According to Yu Qing, he is not a big shot in the industry, but he is also an experienced and senior person.

One day, when he was exploring the Reflection World in Xinnan District, he discovered that his target, the evil creature, had voluntarily left and abandoned his own Lingwei, and was heading towards Aries College.

This unusual situation aroused his curiosity, and after following the evil creature to Aries College, he discovered that a cluster of Lingxu appeared here.

For a Mist Hunter, discovering a cluster of Lingwei Prisons in the Reflection World is like a grave digger finding the tomb of Emperor Shulong.

After some preparation, he called his friends and entered one of the hells.

Unexpectedly, the area of ​​the Lingbo Prison inside was extremely astonishing. This was not an imperial tomb with gold at all, but a living Jurassic ruins.

Soon they encountered a monster inside and everyone was swallowed up.

When he regained consciousness, he was already in the "refrigerator".

The two compared the date and found out that Yu Qing had been trapped here for more than three months.

"...more than three months...I thought it had been three hundred years..." Yu Qing's voice was a little stunned.

"At that time, a companion was imprisoned next to me, which is where you are now."

"We tried everything we could to break the shackles, let alone get out of the door."

"Soon, we discovered that our spiritual essence was gradually draining away, or rather... being extracted..."

"Then we lost the concept of time, and my companion soon died because his spiritual essence was completely drained. The only good news may be that he was not corrupted into an evil..."

"As for me, I've only been able to survive until now thanks to a relic of my personality... Haha, to be honest, it's quite a blessing to meet someone before I die, but you'll have to suffer in the future..."

"I don't think I can hold on for much longer. I'm like the food in the refrigerator, being taken out little by little and eaten slowly... Do you know how scary that is?"

At this moment, following the other party's words, Ji Li closed his eyes and sensed it. He could indeed feel that the spiritual essence in his soul well was being slowly drawn out:
"You sound more optimistic than I thought."

"Optimistic?" The human voice laughed twice, "Not optimistic... you will become a ghost..."

(End of this chapter)