"Then we have something to deal with." Qingxuan opened the book of Yin and Yang, "Mrs. Xu's lifespan should be several decades away. Master Qi just went to look at the book of life and death. It says that at the moment of You Shi
If you hang yourself, a noble person will help you until your soul returns to the underworld on the 57th day of your sixty-eightth year."
"Then Xu Niang's noble lady must be the Ghost King Empress." Xu Niang didn't care at all about her premature death.
Qingxuan ignored Xu Niang and continued: "After the book of life and death has been changed, someone must have tampered with Xu Niang and took away her Yangshou. We must punish the person who took away her Yangshou and get back Xu Niang's Yangshou."
Give it back to her."
"Ahem." Qingxuan coughed lightly, "The recovered yangshou will turn into yin virtues. If we take over, we can share some of her yin virtues."
"Oh——" Yan Yan said meaningfully, "It turns out we make the difference."
"If the Ghost King and the Empress want it, then the Xu Niang will be given to the Empress."
"no!"
"Need not."
The latter looked at the former, "Do you want to take it all to yourself?"
"The less virtue we take away from her, the more virtue we have. If she gives all her virtue to you, your own virtue will grow more slowly."
"I see. No wonder I've never heard of people from the underworld going to the human world to steal virtue."
When Xu Niang heard that Yin De could not be given to her, her face was full of disappointment.
"Then why did you die suddenly?" Yan Yan asked, "Is it that demon?"
Xu Niang shook her head: "I don't remember, I just remember that I just packed my things and went to the mountain, but before I went out, I came here as soon as I opened my eyes."
"Since you don't remember, then go and have a look at the place where you died." Qingxuan put away the book of yin and yang.
He made up his mind to go to the human world, but Qingxuan stopped him.
"Black and White must act together, one to capture the soul, and the other to seize the soul."
"Aren't you going?" Yan Yan was curious.
Mrs. Xu can go with her.
"I will stay in the Wuchang Hall to guard you." Qingxuan's eyes fell on Xu Niang, "This yin and yang matter is related to her, so she is allowed to follow. After that, she will go to the human world. She will guard the Wuchang Hall before I can leave.
"
"Then we will take you next time."
There was only one ghost servant in the Wuchang Hall, Qingxuan. Before Xu Niang came, he had been staying at the Wuchang Hall. Yan Yan could understand his mood.
The feeling of wanting to live in the world.
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At the foot of Wutou Mountain, there is a bamboo forest.
Xu Niang is a new soul. Her body did not turn into bones when she was alive. When she came to the human world as a ghost messenger, her body could not be reshaped. She could only float under the umbrella.
Yan Yan has not experienced the sunlight for thousands of years, and her gray skin is no longer a deathly gray color.
"Boss!"
Xu Niang stood under the umbrella and shouted in surprise.
Yan Yan finally came back to his senses from his new life. At the same time, he was stunned and subconsciously looked at the only "man" present.
Xiao Bai Zhu was also stunned, and then silently turned his back to Yan Yan.
Yan Yan's body was all covered in white. She hadn't prepared clothes for the human world yet...
She wears a crescent white inner layer that is soft against the skin, a black outer layer with dark red lines, and a black headband.
Yan Yan tied his extremely long white hair into a high ponytail with a hair tie.
What Xiao Bai Zhu brought her was a suit of men's clothing.
"Why does the boss have white hair at such a young age?" Xu Niang was curious.
Yan Yan had white hair when he was the ghost king. He still had white hair when he became a living person. Underneath the white hair was a charming face. Maybe he had been a ghost boss for too many years. His domineering and calm body made people curious about his charming appearance.
There is no trace of ambiguity.
"It's been thousands of years. Let alone what happened during my lifetime, I don't even remember what happened four or five years ago." Yan Yan flipped his hair and said nonchalantly.
A woman with white hair and a child behind her.
A strange group of people, they were the most conspicuous couple in the crowd wherever they went. Neither Yan Yan nor Xiao Bai Zhu cared about other people's opinions at all, and they walked so coolly.
Arrive at the door of Xu Niang’s house.
The people in the village must have been kind-hearted and buried Xu Niang's body. Even better, they helped Xu Niang clean the yard.
Looking at the group of people who already lived in the house and regarded it as their own home, Yan Yan crushed a bowl with his feet.
"What are you doing? Breaking into private houses, crushing one of our bowls, and following us to the government!"
The old man who was sitting in the sun was about to step forward and take Yan Yan to the government office.
"I am Xu Niang's distant cousin. She promised that the yard will belong to me after she dies. Who do you think you dare to occupy my yard?" Yan Yan glanced at the old man lightly, and the old man did not dare to step forward.
"I, I am Xu Niang's husband, and this is our yard." The old man was frightened and stammered.
This distant cousin had the appearance of a boy and a girl, and had white hair. When he looked at him with his narrow eyes, he felt as creepy as a poisonous snake staring at its prey.
"Oh, who doesn't know that Xu Niang's husband died before she got married? So you are still a ghost. No wonder you can live in this dead man's yard with peace of mind." Yan Yan said lightly, "You occupied Xu Niang
In the yard, aren’t you afraid that Mrs. Xu will come back to find you?”
The old man was already quite frightened by Yan Yan, but Yan Yan looked so bewildering that he couldn't help but look up.
Seeing this, his face instantly turned pale.
Behind Yan Yan, a pale grimace stared at him, "Give me back my yard—"
"ah!!"
The smell of urine spread, and the old man was so frightened that he crawled and left the yard.
After the old man left, Yan Yan covered his nose and looked at the other people in the yard. Before his eyes fell on them, they were running faster than the other.
It was a house made of mud and stone. Except for the belongings of the people who had just ran out, everything else belonging to Xu Niang was missing.
Xu Niang was a widow. She never repaired the big hole in the roof exposed by heavy rain and wind. The green-faced kid said that it would float in and out from the hole in the roof every time.
Now, the roofs have been repaired.
"Do you know anyone in the village?"
Xu Niang shook her head: "I am a woman, and I don't know the men or women in the village very well. I don't even speak to them as much as I did to you, the boss, at Wutou Temple."
Her husband died before she got married, and she took care of her mother-in-law for half a year. Her mother-in-law also died, leaving her alone to hoe the fields during the day and repair other people's clothes at night, barely making ends meet.
"Xiao Bai, why did you say it wasn't the demon who harmed Xu Niang?" Yan Yan turned around and looked at Xiao Bai Zhu.
"Call me Xiao Bai Zhu." Xiao Bai Zhu, who looks like a soft bun, said seriously, "That day, Hei Wuchang and I came to the world to chase the demon. We just happened to pass by and he took away Xu Niang's soul.
.”
Yan Yan walked to the beam where Xu Niang hung herself and looked up at the missing beam: "It should be a man. A woman doesn't have the strength to hang someone up."
She waved her sleeves, and a black mist-like ghostly aura filled the entire room, recreating the scene where Yan Yan came down the mountain and came to the house that day.
The black mist recreated Xu Niang's hanging body, including the iron nails on her head.
"Go and see Xu Niang's body."
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"Auntie, the widow at the entrance of the village..."
Before Yan Yan finished speaking, the lady in front of him walked very fast and was out of sight of several people in the blink of an eye.
"Why are you running? Can I still eat her?" Yan Yan curled his lips.
If the ghost dared to be so powerless in front of her, he would have died long ago.
Behind the big tree not far away, stood a small figure. When Xiao Bai Zhu looked over, the small figure hurriedly hid behind the tree.
"Hey, little girl..."
The little figure thought that she couldn't see Yan Yu and the others, and Yan Yu couldn't see her either. When Yan Yu stood in front of the little figure, she ran away and hid somewhere else.
Yan Yan scratched his head and wondered: She looks so fierce and evil that people can run away when they see her?
"Hold the umbrella." Xiao Baizhu handed the umbrella to Yan Yan, then walked up to the little girl alone.
Xiao Bai Zhu's current little body is not even as tall as a little girl. The little girl puts down her guard against the good-looking little brother in front of her.
"Do you know Mrs. Xu at the entrance of the village?"
Just now, the little girl was just looking at them curiously. When Yan Yan asked the aunt about Xu Niang, the little girl had an expression on her face that she wanted to say but didn't dare.
The little girl nodded.
"Sister Xu Niang will give me sweet sweet potato cakes to eat, but my father and mother will not let me have contact with Sister Xu Niang." The little girl said with red eyes, "I know that Sister Xu Niang is dead, and grandpa
You will never talk to me again."
Xu Niang looked at the little girl with pity.
She knew that this child had a younger brother at home, and her parents would give it to the younger brother first if they had delicious food. Sometimes they would even starve the little girl. After giving her food once, the little girl would often come to talk to her.
I didn't expect that there were still people in the village who remembered her.
Xu Niang wanted to step forward to get close to the little girl, but Yan Yan stopped her.
"You are a ghost, you will hit the child." This is why Xiao Bai Zhu gave her the umbrella and asked her alone.
"Actually, no one in the village buried Sister Xu Niang's body." The little girl wiped her tears. "Someone took Sister Xu Niang's body to the town and gave us some silver to keep us from telling anyone."
"Then do you know who brought Xu Niang's body to the town?"
"I don't know what his name is, but I have seen him. He has delivered food to our village."
"It's Jia Dashan." Xun Niang said, "He is the only one who has sent food to our village."
At that time, Jia Dashan gave her more food than the other three families in the food sent to the whole village, so she was even more unpopular with the villagers.
The two came to the town, and there were more people in the town.
Passing by a restaurant, Yan Yan couldn't walk anymore. Xu Niang was not in a hurry to find her body, so she let Yan Yan taste the taste of wine in the human world first.
It's not a good wine, but for Yan Yan who hasn't drunk wine in thousands of years, it's already the best.
"How come this brother, at such a young age, has gray hair like a century-old man?"
The people leading the table looked at this strange combination of one big and one small, and couldn't help but ask.
"You are young?" Yan Yan sneered, "I am an elder of Qingyun Mountain. I have been practicing for hundreds of years. I have come down from the mountain to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts for you. How dare you, a mere junior, call me brother?"
Xiao Baizhu calmly raised her teacup and took a sip, while Mrs. Xu laughed so hard that she lost her soul.
Upon hearing this, the three young men got up and came to Yan Yan's table. Yan Yan hugged Xiao Bai Zhu to his side, and the water in the tea cup in his hand did not make any ripples.
Xiao Bai Zhu: "..." He doesn't care about Yan Yan now!