That voice sounded in Yu Hao's mind, full of surprise.
"Dead people? I specialize in dealing with dead people!" Yu Hao said with some displeasure.
This kind of thing has happened before, there are always some resentful souls who are nostalgic for the world and don't want to leave, wanting to take away his body.
To deal with this kind of resentful soul that robs his body, Yu Hao will mercilessly destroy it, then turn it into spiritual energy and replenish it into his brain.
"The haunted souls fill the world, people complain, the heavens punish them, the divine light descends, and the evil spirits are extinguished..."
Yu Hao took out the "Sacred Scripture" from his arms and began to chant a mysterious spell.
"Ah...friend, don't..."
The voice screamed in pain, as if it was in great pain, and it hurriedly begged for mercy.
A trace of ridicule appeared at the corner of Yu Hao's mouth, he stopped speaking the curse and said in a deep voice: "How dare a wandering soul covet my body? Destruction, or reincarnation, you choose."
"Alas..." The voice sighed softly, and the voice was slightly weak, which showed that the spell just caused a lot of harm to him, "Friend, can reincarnation preserve memory?"
"This...should not be possible." Yu Hao didn't know, so he just guessed.
"Then didn't I travel through time in vain?" The voice was a little disappointed.
Yu Hao showed a trace of doubt on his face, "Time travel? Although I don't know what you are talking about, I don't feel too resentful about you. After you re-enter the reincarnation, I will help you recite a rebirth mantra to help you be reincarnated into a good family.
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"Alas, I am probably the most miserable time-traveler in history. Just after I was reborn, I fell into reincarnation again." The voice was full of endless misery.
"Who told you to choose the wrong person? You didn't choose the many corpses over there, but they invaded my own body, and now they are trapped in the divine sea in my mind. Even if I am willing to transcend you, you can't
Keep your soul intact, regardless of whether it is right or wrong, cause and effect have already been determined, so let me give you another ride." Seeing that the wandering soul had no ill intentions, Yu Hao decided to help him.
After saying this, Yu Hao recited another incantation that was unfamiliar and difficult to understand.
A ball of white halo overflowed from Yu Hao's head and slowly rose to three feet above his head. However, judging from its shape, it was much smaller than when it entered before.
"Huh... Chasing fame and wealth all your life, you will be relieved immediately after death. How happy is life? How painful is death?... When all thoughts are gone, I feel much more relaxed." The light ball swayed slightly, and the voice was very refreshing.
said.
Yu Hao was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that when this remnant soul reentered the reincarnation, he actually gave up his obsession and got a glimpse of the path. He thought that even if he didn't recite the rebirth mantra, he would enter the wheel of good fortune.
"Have a good journey." Yu Hao finished singing the last line of the chant and said softly while looking at the light group that gradually dispersed.
"Friend, you have to make good use of the things I left in your mind. They are wealth that can change your destiny..." The voice said leisurely again just as the light group turned into dots of fluorescence and was about to dissipate.
Little bits of white light disappeared, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.
"Haha, why do these wandering souls always like to explain something when they die? The previous ones also left some messy things in my mind."
Yu Hao shook his head helplessly, "The things this one left behind are even stranger. Mercedes-Benz and BMW? Mobile TV? Novels and comics? Love actions?... What are they? They don't seem to be from this world."
"Squeak...squeak..." A harsh sound of metal friction interrupted Yu Hao's thoughts.
A corner of the roof of the corpse refining room slowly opened, revealing a hole as big as a millstone. A ray of dazzling sunlight poured down, sweeping away a large area of darkness.
"Little mouse, it's time to work again." A voice sounded from above the hole, and then an unrecognizable corpse was thrown down.
"Bang!" The body fell to the ground, stirring up a burst of dust.
"Fang Datong, how many times have I told you not to call me little mouse? Are you much older than me?" Yu Hao said with some dissatisfaction.
"It's only a month older. Besides, you work in this cave every day. What are you if you're not a little mouse? Why don't you want to admit it? Stop nagging and refine this corpse as soon as possible. I heard it's a
You're a spiritual cultivator, don't cause any trouble if you park it for a long time." Fang Datong smiled and shouted carelessly from above.
Yu Hao walked up to the corpse and took a look under the sunlight. He saw that the corpse was in terrible shape. The clothes were in tatters, there were obvious burn marks on the skin, and the face was distorted and charred. He could barely confirm that it was a man.
"Spiritual cultivation? This person is actually a practitioner with a spiritual seal. Datong, how did this person die? It looks like he was struck by lightning?" Yu Hao was curious and raised his head and asked.
A young man's face poked out from above the hole. He curled his plump lips and said, "Who knows? He was found in the Phantom Forest. He might have been killed in a fight with his enemies."
Yu Hao nodded, looked at the broken brocade robe on the corpse, and said: "This man was gorgeously dressed. He must have been an unknown person during his lifetime. Didn't he find something that symbolized his identity?"
"Humph!" Fang Datong snorted and cursed: "The gang of grandsons in the corpse transport team have probably finished scraping it long ago. There will be something left somewhere. I just checked and found nothing."
"Alas." Yu Hao shook his head and sighed, "Even though he was famous and had a fortune of tens of millions during his lifetime, he was alone after his death and ended up with an unknown fate on the monument."
Fang Datong curled his lips in disdain and said: "Little mouse, don't sigh there, Ma Liu is working hard. If this spiritual soul is led away by the abyss of death in the Western Forbidden Land, you and I will not be able to save our heads."
"Okay, I get it, don't you feel at ease when I do my job?" Yu Hao waved his hand and dragged Lingxiu's body off the pile of people.
"Haha, I'll treat you to a drink tonight!" Fang Datong said with a smile, and the holes on the roof slowly closed "squeaking, squeaking".
Yu Hao dragged the body aside and cursed with a smile: "You keep looking at other girls' butts when you are drunk. I don't dare to go with you. You might be killed on the street one day, and you have to trouble me to help you escape."
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"Damn, your kid's mouth..." Before Fang Datong could finish his words, the hole in the roof was completely closed. Yu Hao knew without even thinking that the words that followed were definitely not good.
After calculating the time, Yu Hao took out the black coffins that had sunk in the earth's inflammation one by one, and then placed the ashes in the coffins into some bottle-shaped silver vessels.
After the ashes were properly placed, he carried the "Holy Scripture" to the body of the spiritual cultivator. After chanting, Yu Hao was a little stunned. There was no residual soul floating in the body. He didn't believe it. He chanted it again, but there was still no reaction.
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"Oh, you are really miserable. Although you are not completely destroyed physically and mentally, your soul has been sucked out by others. How much hatred must you have to use such a method that betrays human relations!"
Without a soul, he could not enter reincarnation, and Yu Hao felt a trace of pity in his heart.
He bent down and dragged the body, preparing to put it into the black coffin, but when he exerted force, he felt a strange feeling in his hands.
"Yeah?" Yu Hao looked suspicious and looked down quickly.
Seeing that it didn't matter, he was so shocked that he took a few steps back.
I have been refining corpses for many years and have never seen anything like this.
I saw that where the body was dragged, the skin and flesh were torn apart, and strands of silk-like viscous substance were hidden under the skin, binding the bones and flesh layer by layer, like a cocoon.
"Is he going to become a demon?" Thinking of the abyss of death in the Western Forbidden Land, Yu Hao suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
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