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Chapter 75 Although the Mountain League is here, the people have dissipated

"Once the heaven and earth are burned, identify this soul."

Fang Ming picked up the three yellow papers at the top, scratched them from the skull to the soles of the feet, and then threw the three yellow papers into the copper basin and burned them.

"Second Burning Sifang Emperor, look for this soul!"

Three more yellow watches were thrown into the copper basin.

"Burn the land in all directions three times, look for this soul!"



"Burn all the vegetation and monsters in all directions, look for this soul!"

"Five burn Yin spirits from all directions, look for this soul!"

"The six burning passing gods and Buddhas..."

Fang Ming burned twenty-four of the thirty-six pieces of yellow paper and kept twelve pieces in his hand. However, after more than ten minutes passed, he frowned because there was no movement at all.

"Shouldn't."

Fang Ming shook his head. As long as the ghost of the corpse is still in the world, it must be able to summon the spirit. All the steps he took before were to find this ghost.

Ghosts are very fragile in the human world, so he specially burns paper to worship, and asks the land to escort him. He worships the vegetation and monsters, so that these vegetation and monsters do not block the way, and worships other ghosts not to bully them when they meet the ghosts of the deceased.

It can be said that he has thought of everything that needs to be thought of, and has made preparations and arrangements for everything that needs to be done, but the ghost of the corpse has never appeared.

Even if a ghost is thousands of miles away, when summoning spirits, it spans space, so distance does not count as any problem.

According to normal circumstances, the ghost of the corpse should have arrived a long time ago. If it has not arrived for so long, it can only mean one thing: the ghost of the corpse is not in the world of the world.

"Fortunately, I saved a hand."

Fang Ming looked at the remaining twelve pieces of yellow paper in his hand, then picked up three more and slid them from the skull to the soles of the feet.

"One bow to the Yamas of the ten directions will open the door to the underworld."

"Second worship to the Yin Si Ming Chai, and send the soul back to the Yang."

"Three obeisances to the underworld kid, don't get entangled and block the way."

After the nine yellow watches were burned, there was finally movement this time. A dark wind came and blew the yellow watches in the copper basin into paper ash in an instant.

"It's done, I've received the decree, now it's up to them to do the work."

Fang Ming grabbed the paper money in the black bag and kept throwing it into the copper basin. If he wanted to help Yinsha do a good job, he needed this money.

Money can make the world go round. This saying that has been passed down is not just a casual saying, but it has a deep meaning.

Wait, what Fang Ming has to do now is to wait until the ghost of the corpse comes back from the underworld.

However, after waiting for an hour, there were already several piles of paper money, and the copper basin was almost full of paper dust.

"Fang Ming?"

The big pillars on the side couldn't help it anymore. They all said they would spend money to clear the way, but the paper money was almost burned and there was no response. Then the ghosts in the underworld must be too greedy.

Fang Ming did not answer Dazhu's words, but looked at the last three yellow watches in his hand. The expression on his face was a bit complicated. After a while, he burned the last three yellow watches.

This time Fang Ming didn't say anything, and his yellow form paper was not thrown into the copper basin but burned and floated over the corpse.

boom!

When only the last bit of Huang Biao was left, Fang Ming raised his right hand and Huang Biao flew into the air. When it finally turned into ashes, it landed on the chest of the corpse.

"As expected."

Fang Ming stood up. At this moment, his expression was a little complicated. His expression seemed to be relieved but also feeling a little lost.

"Boss Fang, how are you?" Zhang Qi asked nervously when he saw Fang Ming's expression. After all, this was related to his life and death.

"The conditions of the female ghost cannot be fulfilled." Fang Ming looked at Zhang Qi and replied.

"Ah, then I'm not..."

Zhang Qi was dumbfounded. If the female ghost could not fulfill the conditions, it would mean that the evil spirit on his body would not disappear. If the evil spirit would not disappear, it would mean that he would not live long.

"Boss Fang, you must help me. If you have any other requests, feel free to ask. As long as I can do it, I will satisfy you."

Looking at Zhang Qi's face that was almost crying, Fang Ming waved his hand, "This is not your problem, nor is it my problem. This is the problem of the owner of this corpse. The female ghost wants the ghost of this corpse.

But the ghost of this corpse has already been reincarnated, so there are no ghosts left."

Fang Ming sighed heavily. In fact, he had expected this result. After all, no matter how beautiful love is, sometimes it cannot resist the temptation of bread, not to mention that the soul blood oath is more terrifying than the so-called love bread.

Perhaps, this soldier from the Tang Dynasty might have been waiting for a female ghost when he died, but time can destroy everything. When decades and hundreds of years have passed, will this soldier still be able to endure loneliness? Can he still be in the underworld?

Should I continue to wait while enduring loneliness and painful torture?

The underworld is the destination of all ghosts, but for most ghosts, the underworld is just a transit point.

Unless the soul of a person who committed huge sins in the underworld will be tortured in the underworld after death, most people will not stay in the underworld for more than a hundred years after death.

People who are not being tortured in the underworld are not allowed to stay in the underworld. Of course, there are exceptions, but this soldier is obviously not exempt from special circumstances. If he wants to stay in the underworld, he has to endure pain.

If the oil pan is boiling, your reincarnation will be three years late!

The next time you go to the oil pan, you can stay in the underworld for three years. Not everyone can bear this kind of pain. You must know that ghosts in the underworld are the same as people in the earth except that they will not die. All pains are retained.

Fang Ming didn't know what to say, so he could only tell the female ghost the truth.

After resting for a while, he started to summon spirits again, and this time when the streamers on the window blew, Fang Ming said directly:

"Girl, the person you are waiting for has already been reincarnated. Maybe he has been waiting for you for hundreds of years and finally entered reincarnation because he couldn't hold on any longer."

To tell the truth, Fang Ming knew that this possibility was very small. The most likely possibility was that the soldier who joined the army was reincarnated not long after entering the underworld.

Joining the army violated the soul and blood oath of the two of them.

Quiet, the whole second floor was quiet. There was no response from the female ghost for a long time. This made Fang Ming frown slightly. Just when he was about to speak again, there was a crisp cracking sound in his ears.

For the first time, Fang Ming's eyes turned to the ground. The jade Ruyi placed next to the corpse had a crack and then shattered. At the same time, the red rope tied with the jade Ruyi was also broken in two pieces.

.

"I want to know you and live a long life."

"The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you!"

A sad and plaintive voice suddenly sounded in the building. The voice made Zhang Qi tremble. Dazhu's face was also a little pale. Only Fang Ming narrowed his eyes and whispered:

"The oaths made by each other are still there today, but the love between husband and concubine is gone!"

The sad and plaintive voice did not stay for long before dissipating. The entire second floor returned to calm. Fang Ming looked at Zhang Qi, and the black air on Zhang Qi's face had disappeared.

The moment Yu Ruyi was destroyed, Zhang Qi's resentment was resolved.

PS: Second update, and third update, keep writing.


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