Han Ke looked at the clock on the wall and it was already nine or fifty, so he went to see the old man. So he tiptoed out of bed, put on the clothes that had been prepared on the hanger, and then opened the door.

Sure enough, the bodyguard was standing at the door, one on the left and one on the left. Han Ke ignored them and walked out with his foot. Unexpectedly, the bodyguard stepped forward and stopped him and said, "Young master, Madam has told you to rest in the room!"

"When did my mother say this?" After saying this, Han Ke pushed the bodyguard hard, and pushed the bodyguard in front of him to the ground, and rushed towards the stairs.

Han Ke ran to the first floor easily, and the two bodyguards behind had already been left behind several floors. Han Ke did not pause, and then ran to the hospital gate. He stopped a taxi and drove towards the crematorium.

At this side of the gate, several reporters were just invited out by Han’s mother righteously and were dejected and were about to go back. Suddenly, a sharp-eyed reporter saw Han Ke who was about to get on the taxi.

"Isn't that Han Ke?" The reporter shouted, attracting everyone's attention. The reporters looked at the taxi in front of them, and then they were all overjoyed and drove up to follow them.

Because the distance between the car was quite far, Han Ke, who was sitting in the taxi, didn't know that there were a group of reporters following him. Sitting in the car, he was still thinking about the situation just now. When he woke up, he had no injuries, and his hearing, speed, and strength became so strong. When he saw the old man, he had to ask carefully about the reason.

The taxi was very fast and rushed to the crematorium in less than 30 minutes. When he got off the bus, Han Ke found that he didn't have a penny in his pocket, so he had no choice but to pull off the watch in his hand and stuff it to the driver. Although he didn't know what brand it was, it shouldn't be a bargain if he could wear it on him.

Who knew that this inconspicuous driver was ignorant of the goods and pulled Han Ke to pay 32 yuan for taxi money. Han Ke repeatedly touched all his pockets. Where did the money come from when the clothes he had just changed!

There was no way, Han Ke had to seek help from others, but this was a crematorium, who would have no choice but to come to such a place? Just when Han Ke was in a dilemma, another taxi came next to him, and a girl walked out of the car, wearing a white T-shirt on her upper body, a seven-quarter jeans on her lower body, and a pair of canvas shoes on her feet. As soon as she got off the car, she stared at a recruitment newspaper intently, muttering words in her mouth, and looked childish on her face. Han Ke guessed that she should still be a student, at least she was the kind of girl who was not well-educated.

"Classmate" Han Ke grinned and shouted at the girl.

"Uh, call me, do you?" The girl raised her tender face, her eyes were pure and flawless.

"Of course, aren't we the only two here?"

"What's the matter?"

“It’s like this….”

So, Han Ke told the girl opposite him in a short story.

"You said, you asked me to pay for you the car, and you give me the watch."

"Yes, you are so smart." Han Ke clapped his hands. Fortunately, the girl on the opposite side did not let him repeat it again.

At this time, the driver in the taxi pressed two more horns to urge him.

"How is it? I really didn't bring money." Han Ke was extremely depressed now. Unexpectedly, he arrived at the door and encountered this kind of thing. If he didn't want to cause trouble, he would have the urge to beat someone up.

"Yes, how much is it? I'll pay for you." The girl said, lowering her head and flipping through her crossbody bag.

Han Ke was stunned. Unexpectedly, the girl agreed so readily. He originally thought that she would bargain with him again, at least he had to look at the watch first.

"Thirty-two dollars, that beauty, you hold the watch. I have some urgent matters. Thank you so much. I'm treating you to dinner another day." Han Ke stuffed the watch into the girl's hand and said as he turned around and ran towards the crematorium.

"Hey, I don't want it, your watch." The girl raised her head and disappeared before she could finish her words.

When Han Ke arrived at the dressing room, the clock on the wall was ten:35.

"Old man, are you here?" Han Ke called out no one responded.

"Are you here? Old man?" Han Ke then called again.

"Old," Han Ke wanted to scream again, but was interrupted by a voice behind him.

"Didn't you ask me to call me a boss? Why are you here so late?"

Han Ke turned around and saw the old man standing behind the door with an unhappy look on his face. So he grinned and said, "Something happened, so I'm late. Old, boss, you won't be angry."

The old man ignored Han Ke, who was grinning with his flaws, walked to a dressing table with his hands on his back and sat down: "Tell me, who is attached to it."

So, Han Ke told the old man all the experiences of the past three days to all, and asked him about his doubts.

After hearing Han Ke's story, the old man frowned and pondered for a while, and said, "The white ghost soldier you met is considered a ghost soldier. They were originally scattered in the underworld and were responsible for patrol and alert. They have only been sent to the top to serve in the past hundred years. If you meet them in the future, try to avoid them as much as possible. This time you are lucky. What you encounter may be a low-level underworld soldier. If you encounter a higher level, the runes will probably have no effect."

Han Ke was shocked after hearing this. According to the old man, he was really shocked this time. However, since the old man said that he was eating so well below, why did he let himself avoid them? He might as well tell them directly, or simply draw a more awesome talisman.

Han Ke told the old man what he thought. After hearing this, the old man said, "You just need to do what I said, you still don't know the specific reason."

Han Ke could only nod and said yes. Since the boss didn't allow him to ask, he would just not ask. Who would let him hold his life in his hands?

"As for the Han Ke you mentioned, the cause of his death was that the collision pressed the chest cavity and the damage to the heart vein caused death, so you didn't see any serious external injuries on the surface. Also, after you possessed, your body's self-repair ability is far higher than that of ordinary humans. In the face of ordinary weapons, you can be said to be immortal. In addition, as you said, your hearing, vision, strength and speed are much stronger than that of ordinary people. These are normal phenomena and nothing is strange. Is there any problem?" The old man continued to ask.

"Well, BOSS, didn't you say there is another magic weapon?" Han Ke felt much more relaxed when he heard the old man's explanation, and he was a little happy. Wouldn't he be very awesome in the future? He suddenly remembered that the old man promised him to give him a magic weapon, so he asked.

"Oh, I almost forgot this." The old man suddenly realized.

After saying that, his right hand shook in the air, and a dark blue color, about half a foot long and as thick as a thumb appeared in his hand.

"This soul-catching pen is a magic weapon I have used before. I will give it to you now. You should be sorry for using it and make good use of it." The old man said, and handed the thing to Han Ke.

Han Ke took the soul-catching pen and looked carefully. "How to use this?"

"This pen has the sealed mark of use in it. As long as you let the pen re-recognize its owner, you can automatically understand its usage method. Now you can follow the method I mentioned to make the pen re-recognize its owner." After the old man finished speaking, he began to talk about the steps of recognizing his owner. Han Ke also quickly followed the method mentioned by the old man and carried out the recognizing his owner step by step.

Unexpectedly, the process of recognizing the master of this pen was quite complicated. It took Han Ke more than 40 minutes to complete the entire program. The old man also dripped three drops of his own blood on it with his fingertips, but it was painted black. It seemed that this alone consumed a lot of the old man's energy, so the two of them were sweating profusely now.

"Okay, this pen is yours now." The old man said, still reluctant to look at Han Ke's wrist.

Han Ke also looked at his wrist and was extremely excited. After completing the main recognition procedure, this soul-catching pen was automatically attached to Han Ke's wrist, and a light gray outline could be vaguely seen on his wrist. When Han Ke thought, the soul-catching pen appeared in his hand instantly. When his mind moved again, it was attached to his wrist.

"The use of this soul-catching pen is already in it. You need to practice more when you go back. Now, I'm telling you the use of runes on your chest." Looking at Han Ke's excited expression, the old man smiled slightly. Then, the old man explained in detail the use and precautions of the mark on his chest to Han Ke.

After hearing this, Han Ke suddenly realized that neither the soul-grabbing pen nor the mark on his chest could touch human blood. If the soul-grabbing pen touched the blood, it would immediately become invalid. If the mark on his chest was touched, his soul would be immediately rejected by the body and excreted out of the body. Han Ke reminded himself in his heart: Then you must pay attention in the future.

"There is nothing else to say. Just remember what I said." After saying the words just now, the old man seemed very tired and sat on the chair and squinted his eyes.

"Then if I have something to do, how should I find it..." Han Ke still wanted to ask how to contact the old man. If there are any troubles in the future, he will have to rely on him.

However, before Han Ke finished speaking, the old man interrupted him: "This phone call on the desk, please contact him if you have any questions."

When Han Ke saw that there was indeed a note on the table next to him, with a string of phone numbers written on it. He was about to look up and ask, but found that the old man was no longer there.

After putting away the notes, Han Ke had to turn around and pull the door and leave.

However, shortly after the room door was closed, the old man's figure appeared again on the seat that had just disappeared. He sighed leisurely and said to himself: "I hope I did not misread the person this time."
Chapter completed!