"So there is still something like this." Murong Yuan looked forward to it, "Whether Che'er can return to the world depends entirely on you. I am very grateful."
Jun Mo Shang glanced at the corpse on the couch, "Originally, Murong Che's soul could enter his own corpse. Even if he couldn't come back to life, the corpse could at least be controlled. Jun Youqi was too cunning and took over the corpse.
The evil spirit is trapped in the corpse, and Murong Che's soul cannot return to his own corpse."
"What if the evil spirit is destroyed?" Feng Jingyun suggested.
"No way." It was Murong Che who spoke, "A spell has been cast into my body. Except for the Huanyang Dafa that can break the spell with the help of the soul-returning mirror, no ghost can enter my body, including me."
"But this evil ghost is inside your body..." Feng Jingyun still didn't understand.
"The evil ghost possessed the body before the spell was infiltrated into the body. It was originally in the body. After that, other souls can no longer take on the body." Murong Che explained, "Now we still have to be like Jun Youqi.
In that way, the evil spirits in the corpse should be fed regularly with the woman's blood, otherwise the corpse will rot."
The old emperor Murong Yuan waved his hand, "That's no problem." As long as Che'er's body doesn't rot and can survive, it doesn't matter how many people die.
Suddenly, the corpse on the bed opened his eyes, his expression was painful and twisted, and he screamed miserably, "Ah!"
The old emperor was startled and fled to the door.
Seeing that the other people in the room were not as afraid as him, they couldn't help but frown.
Feng Jingyun frowned, "What happened?" With her new Taoist skills, she couldn't tell what happened to the evil ghost in the corpse.
"The flaming Brahma ghost!" Jun Mo Shang frowned, "The evil ghost in the corpse is being burned by someone using a magic spell, and it will be burned to death soon."
Murong Che counted with his fingers, "It's Jun Youqi who is doing this. The evil ghost's birth date and soul have long been tied together by his magic. If the evil ghost's birth date is burned, the evil ghost will be burned to pieces."
"Ah! Save me! Save me!" The evil ghost in the corpse howled miserably, "Jun Youqi, you are so cruel. I, You Ergao, have sacrificed my life for you, but you actually want to burn me to the point where I will never be reborn! Ah!
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There was another miserable howl, and bursts of green smoke from the corpse began to dissipate.
Jun Mo Shang quickly cast a spell to delay the evil ghost's dissipation, "We can't let the evil ghost dissipate!"
The old emperor Murong Yuan didn't understand, "Why?" As for the evil ghost occupying his son's body, he wished that he would never be reincarnated.
Murong Che said bitterly, "No ghost can come back to Erchen's body. Once the evil ghost in the corpse dies, the body can no longer be fed with blood. Then, soon... Erchen's body will rot."
Murong Yuan was horrified, "What should we do? Can we save that evil spirit?"
Jun Mo Shang shook his head, "It can't be saved. My curse can only delay the time of a stick of incense. After the evil ghost is completely dissipated, Murong Che's body will soon be completely decomposed because it has been dead for more than three years. By then,
Let alone the soul-returning mirror, any method will no longer work and will only turn into rotten flesh and bones."
"Jun Youqi is so cruel!" The old emperor Murong Yuan was angry and anxious, "Is there nothing I can do except watching Che'er's body rot?"
Feng Jingyun frowned, "I have a way to freeze Murong Che's body so that it won't rot."
Jun Mo Shang nodded, "It's feasible. Within one stick of incense, we can send his body to the ice cellar. King Rui Murong Chenghao will probably not be happy to see Murong Che have a chance to survive. He has to carry this matter behind his back."
