At this time, the wedding ghost appeared, and Nie Xiaoqian also came out of the pen. Ouyang finally recovered from the shock, and gave Zhang Yange a smile that only a man can know.
Zhang Yange wanted to give this guy a beating.
A gust of dark wind blew, and Mrs. Huang's soul appeared in the Chenghuang Temple.
Her soul was extremely weak.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Mr. Zhang, please help me!" Mrs. Huang started crying as soon as she saw Zhang Yange. "I don't want to die! I want to see Xiaojiao get married and have children."
Ouyang shook his head at Zhang Yange without leaving any trace.
Zhang Yange naturally noticed something strange about Mrs. Huang. A person has three souls and seven souls!
Three souls!
One is Shuang Ling, the second is Fei Yuan, and the third is You Jing.
Shuang Ling, the change of Yin Qi, belongs to the five elements. Shuang Ling governs wealth and wealth, can make Ming Qi control Yang, enable people to plan all things, serve the gods, and cause disaster; determines wisdom and ability, and comes from the father.
Feiyuan refers to the Qi of Taiqing Yang and Harmony, which belongs to heaven. Feiyuan governs life, and if it stays in the human body for a long time, it can make people refreshed and live longer; it originates from the mother's body.
The three ghost spirits are a mixture of yin energy and belong to the earth.
Youjing is responsible for disasters and decline, causing people to lust after lust, indulge in filthy thoughts, consume the essence, lack spiritual energy, insufficient kidney energy, and the five meridians of the spleen and stomach are blocked, and the body looks like a corpse lying down day and night.
Each of the seven souls also has its own name.
The first soul is called Corpse Dog, the second soul is called Fu Shi, the third soul is called Bird Yin, the fourth soul is called Swallowing Thief, the fifth soul is called Fei Du, the sixth soul is called Zhihu, and the seventh soul is called Stinky Lung.
It refers to joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire, which exist in matter. Therefore, when the human body dies, the seven souls also disappear.
At this time, Mrs. Huang's seven souls have disappeared, but only one of her three souls remains.
The three human souls can be separated.
In May of the fifth year of Yuanhe in the Tang Dynasty, Cui Xuanzi, Cui Huan, the commander of the Rong Dynasty, fell ill and was taken to the Underworld Judge's Court by two yellow shirts to be sentenced.
Cui Huan was standing outside the magistrate's court when he suddenly heard four sounds of hitting people with sticks. Immediately, an official came out and told Cui Huan: Now I will forgive you, but I will only release you with four sticks.
Cui Huan asked in confusion, "I've been here all this time, how did you execute me?"
The Yin official said, "Mortals have three souls. One soul is at home, and the other soul is under the stick. If you don't believe it, look at your legs and see if there are any stick marks?"
Cui Huan pulled up his clothes and took a look. Sure enough, there were four stick marks on each of his legs. In an instant, he felt extremely painful and could only crawl on his knees.
Like Nie Xiaoqian, the ghost in the wedding dress, their three souls are all there.
But Mrs. Huang only has one soul left. If she is allowed to stay in the world for a long time, she will end up in a state of disarray.
"Stop crying, do you remember what happened before you died?" Zhang Yange asked.
Mrs. Huang shook her head, and Ouyang grabbed a handful of incense ashes from the incense burner and sprinkled it on Mrs. Huang.
The remaining soul of Mrs. Huang immediately became much more stable.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm going back!" Mrs. Huang felt another force pulling her down.
The black cat's hair exploded and it barked loudly.
Mrs. Huang's power disappeared.
"If you stay in the human world, you will eventually lose your soul." Zhang Yange said to her.
Hearing this, Mrs. Huang cried for a while again.
"Then please take more care of the little dragon."
"I will." Zhang Yange nodded.
He could see that Mrs. Huang couldn't ask anything here.
"Do you have any other wishes?" Zhang Yange finally asked.
Mrs. Huang shook her head.
The black cat barked again, and Mrs. Huang disappeared.
"What's the origin of this black cat?" Ouyang reached out and wanted to pet it.
The black cat raised his head and looked at him, Ouyang put down his hand with a smile.
It lay down in Zhang Yange's arms and closed its eyes. After seeing Zhang Yange not stroking it for a long time, it let out a dissatisfied cry.
Zhang Yange had no choice but to touch it gently, and it fell asleep comfortably.
"Who is this girl?" Ouyang asked Nie Xiaoqian.
"Why does Mrs. Huang only have one soul left?" Zhang Yange did not answer, but asked.
"There are indeed cases of people who die in vain." Ouyang felt that Zhang Yange, the former city emperor, was incompetent at all and didn't know anything about this kind of thing.
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Zhang Yange raised his eyes and looked at him, "Does it make you feel powerful after becoming the city emperor?"
"No!" Ouyang said quickly.
Zhang Yange turned to Nie Xiaoqian and the wedding ghost and said, "You go back first."
Nie Xiaoqian obediently returned to her pen, but the ghost in wedding clothes stopped talking.
After they disappeared, Zhang Yange's energy exploded.
Normally no one can see the blood in him, but once it breaks out, even the great demon will feel terrified.
"Fuck you!" After Ouyang Xia said these two words, he was shocked into the statue.
This time he didn't faint, but it was really painful.
He vowed not to slander Mr. Zhang in his heart next time!
After cleaning up Ouyang Xia, Zhang Yange took Xiaoqian and left.
On the way back, Xiaoqian saw Zhang Yange looking calm.
"Mr. Zhang, shall we go home?"
"No! We should go find the mastermind behind the scenes." Zhang Yange had a faint murderous look on his body.
Nie Xiaoqian looked at him puzzled, and Zhang Yange said, "People who think they are smart often reveal their flaws!"
"Is it Mrs. Huang?"
"No, it's that horse!"
On the official road to Suzhou, a luxurious carriage drove slowly.
There was a young gentleman in the carriage, and behind him stood a charming and charming woman.
That woman looked exactly like Mrs. Huang.
She placed a cup of tea in front of the man and said, "Please give me some tea, sir."
"It's indeed pleasing to look at." The young master smiled. "Zhang Yange!
He is really a terrifying guy. As soon as he comes back, I will run away like a lost dog. Mei Niang, do you think this young master is very useless?"
"Young Master is the most powerful person in the world." Mei Niang said with a pun.
"Hahaha!" The man raised his head and laughed. "I lost this time in the Hundred Ghost Night Parade, and I won't lose again next time!"
"Young master, it's not like I gained nothing. Didn't I get a new piece of clothing?"
"Mrs. Huang has very little luck, and she has a bad fate. If she hadn't met Zhang Yange, her family would have died long ago.
You see, once Zhang Yange is gone this time, she will be easily killed by you...
What’s interesting is that her son’s destiny changed under the influence of Zhang Yange, otherwise it would have been her son who died this time.” The man pulled Mei Niang into his arms.
He sniffed it gently and said greedily, "I really want to have a big meal!"
Mei Niang in his arms was too frightened to move.
"If I can get out of the West Lake, what can Zhang Yange do to me!" He suddenly said viciously.
The carriage suddenly stopped, and the young man frowned slightly.
Standing on the official road was a young man holding a black cat in his arms. He was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe.
"Where did I show my weakness?" The young master hugged Mei Niang and waved, and the door of the carriage opened directly.
"That horse!" Zhang Yange said.
"Ma'er?" The young master was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "It's so dense and sparse."
Zhang Yange opened his hand, and the horse's soul went directly to the underworld.