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Chapter 17 Records of the Royal Soul

Judging from Qingxuan's expression, he knew that he must not have found the location of the formation eye yet, so Yan Yan led him to an inconspicuous earth wall in Zhangmen Village.

Inside the earthen wall is an unoccupied, somewhat dilapidated courtyard. There are a few low bamboos growing outside. Weeds about half a person's height grow around the bamboos. You won't be able to spot the bamboos inside unless you look carefully.

"This is the only place in the village where there are bamboos. Master Jingzhu, do you think of bamboos in this place? See if this is the formation eye." Yan Yan said proudly.

Needless to say, Qingxuan said, the sword flowers danced by the long sword rose, and the formation seal appeared. With a sweep of the long sword, the formation seal shattered and disappeared.

"My subordinates made an oversight." Qingxuan lowered his head.

Yan Yan smiled, "It's because you rarely understand the rules of the human world in the human world. You use your magic power to perceive in the underworld, but you will be restricted by the human world in the human world, so we can only look for it one by one. I also just came from

I saw these bamboos on the way back from Cunzhong Lake."

"That's what the adults taught you."

While the two were talking, Yan Yan suddenly felt ice in her arms, which made her tremble violently.

Qingxuan was facing Yan Yan and wanted to ask, but there was also ice on his waist.

Picking up the underworld token, when it turned into words, the cold feeling on the token disappeared, "It's Master Qi."

Yan Yan held the tassel of the token between his two fingertips and shook it twice. The three words "Ghost Pass" on it turned into a series of characters.

She compared the contents of the two tokens, and after confirming that they were almost the same, she put the tokens away and waited for Qingxuan to read them and read them back to her.

"Master Jingzhu's formation suppressed the souls. Now that the formation has been eliminated, the life and death records of all those who died in the formation have been completed. Master Qi said that we have made great achievements, but..." Qingxuan paused.

Yan Yan asked doubtfully, "Is Yao Niang's forbidden technique of resurrection from the dead still useful?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were noisy sounds in the distance. The villagers were still lingering at the lake in the village, but now they all hid in their homes. Yaya saw Yan Yu and the two in a panic and ran over quickly.

"Sister." Yaya ran over and saw that only Yan Yan and Qing Xuan were stunned for a moment, and then said hurriedly, "Yao Niang, Yao Niang has faked her body!"

As she said that, Yaya felt footsteps behind her.

"Ya Ya, you've grown so big, how is Wen Shu Wen doing?" The voice that should have been clear and clear turned out to be as sharp as a strangled throat.

Yaya looked back and saw that Yao Niang's body was no more than three steps away from her.

She could no longer remember what Yao Niang looked like when she was alive, but she knew that she was definitely not the terrifying person she is now.

Three years later, Yaoniang's body has not rotted into white bones. The rotten flesh seems to be hanging randomly on the skeleton, bumping as she moves.

Her rolling eyes turned to Yan Yan, and Yao Niang paused in her staggering steps, then turned around and walked out.

"Since you're here, just say hello before leaving." Yan Yan stretched out his hand, and the soul-stealing knife appeared in his hand.

The next moment, Yan Yu appeared in front of Yao Niang.

As soon as Yao Niang saw Yan Yu, she turned around and wanted to leave, but there was Qingxuan behind her. There were people in front and behind, and there were courtyard walls on both sides.

Yan Yan asked with a smile, "What? Can you still climb over the wall?"

The soul-stealing knife penetrated into Yao Niang's chest and lungs just like last time. The organs were thrown out from the back, and the greasy intestines hung on the tip of the sickle. With another force, Yao Niang's body was split into two, and the fishy smell

After the minced meat was thrown out, Yaoniang's body disappeared like shredded paper.

"My sickle is dirty." Yan Yan looked at Qingxuan, a look of grievance appeared on his originally arrogant face, "What kind of body is Yao Niang? A physical body? Or a soul body? It doesn't feel like it."

What penetrated Jia Zimei last time was only her soul body and would not leave traces on the soul-snatching knife, but Yao Niang was different this time. But if it were a physical body, she shouldn't be so distraught like this.

"I don't know, I will ask Master Qi when I get back."

"Sister is so awesome, is that younger brother also awesome?" Yaya's eyes lit up.

"Yeah, don't look at the little white guy, he can do a lot." Yan Yan rubbed her little head.

After burying the bodies of Zhang Sheng and Yao Niang, Yan Yu gave Ya Ya the silver that Jia Dashan had given her before, and then left with Qing Xuan without saying anything.

What they, the ghosts and gods, hate the most is interfering too much in the affairs of the human world.

From now on, Yaya's fate will have nothing to do with them.



"What is this?" Yan Yan looked at the scroll in his hand.

""Yuhunlu" is used to record how adults deal with yin and yang matters. Later, the civil and military judges will check it. After confirming that it is correct, the ghosts who wrote it will be added with yin virtues." Qingxuan picked up the ink stick and was asked by Xu Niang before he started grinding it.

He left, "In the past, it was written by my subordinates. I don't need to be too shady, so I just asked..."

"Okay, let me write it, I need Yin De!"

There are two large courtyards in the east and west of Wuchang Hall. The east wing is called "Liaoshe", where Xiao Baizhu lives, and the west wing is called "Liaoshe".

Yan Yan took a fancy to Xiao Baizhu's exquisiteness in the Wuchang Hall, and asked him to tidy up the west wing, with winding verandahs, light gauze windows, and the ghostly fire lanterns that she had attracted when she first came to the Wuchang Hall.

She also took a fancy to Xiao Bai Zhu's literary talent. Although she didn't know what the word "Lie She" meant, it sounded particularly pleasant to her ears.

"Huaju."

"Huaju? Okay, are there a few flowers? I'll go to the Wangchuan River to pick up a few more trees?"

Xiao Baizhu waved his sleeves, and the word "Huaju" appeared on the door plaque.

Hua...

Yan Yan was slightly distracted when he saw this word.

"It is both quiet and quiet, and it is also dancing in the human world."

Someone once said that the word "婳" is the best, but he said that the word "彽" suits her best.

"彽" is the same as "ghost", which means it suppresses the Buddha nature in her body.

"Okay, okay. Isn't it a little weird that this is the same courtyard that shares my name? I recognize this courtyard as my brother?"

The two of them thought about it over and over, and in the end, the wing courtyard was unknown, so they simply stopped mentioning it.

At this time, Wu Ming was in the study room, and Xiao Bai Zhu had set up several bookshelves. Yan Yan had never touched them before, and he had just touched the Four Treasures of the Study on the desk.

Xu Niang was sharpening the ink stick at the side, while Yan Zi supported his head with his left hand and held a brush in his right hand. His sleeves slid down to reveal his bright wrists.

"How to write the beginning?" Yan Yan was confused.

She didn't like to write or write when she was alive, and she hadn't touched it even after she had been dead for thousands of years.

"At the beginning... how about writing 'from a long time ago'? I've read books that all start like this."

"Good idea!" Yan Yan was overjoyed and wrote on the scroll like a fountain of thoughts.

He handed over the scroll with confidence and said that nothing happened, so he went to the Wangchuan River to pick flowers from the other side.

"Where's Bai Wuchang?"

The judge slapped the door of the Impermanence Hall, rushed in and shouted loudly.

Bai Zhu heard the sound in the distance in the east wing. Knowing that Yan Yu was not in the Wuchang Hall, he went out and asked, "What does the judge want to see her for?"

"It turns out it's Master Qi. It's not a big deal, so how dare I trouble Master Qi." The judge immediately calmed down when he saw Bai Zhu, "Yan Yu is not here, but is your ghost servant here?"

"Your Majesty, are you looking for me?" Qingxuan appeared.

[Author's digression]: "It is both quiet and quiet, and it is also dancing in the world." - Song Yu's "Ode to the Goddess"

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