Xu Ce did not mention Xiaoyun's failure to hand over Zhu Dachang at all, and directly questioned him.
Due to the terrifying coercion emanating from Xu Ce's body, he was extremely depressed and anxious. He had no time.
"This Taoist Priest..."
One of the ghosts couldn't help but speak.
Xu Ce suddenly glared at him, and immediately the guy didn't dare to speak.
Just that moment ago, it was so terrifying. Xu Ce's sudden burst of aura was filled with murderous intent, as if if he continued to say a word, he would be completely destroyed.
The three ghost guards stood motionless, not daring to make any overstep.
After more than ten breaths, Xu Cecai said leisurely:
"Miss Xiaoyun's love for Zhu Dachang is astonishing, and she is even willing to risk her own life for Zhu Dachang.
And the three of you, as high-ranking ghosts, have caused troubles due to drinking, and have also poisoned living people in the world. If this Taoist priest hadn't arrived at the right time, I'm afraid Miss Xiaoyun would also have suffered misfortune.
However, I think you have no choice but to let the past go!"
Xu Ce paused and continued:
"Zhu Dachang's soul will stay, and you can't even think of taking it away.
Of course, I am not an unreasonable person, and I will give you a certain amount of compensation, which can be regarded as compensation for your failure in this official business.
Ren Jiazhen knows, go to Uncle Jiu and tell him that it was Xu Ce who asked you to find him. Uncle Jiu is a poor Taoist master. He is the underworld's underworld master who accepts his fate and will burn some hard currency from the underworld for you.
Let the matter be handled this way, what do you think?"
Xu Ce's tone was calm, full of no doubt, and very domineering.
But the three ghosts didn't dare to say anything. Xu Ce's strength was there. If he didn't want to die, he could only let it go.
Speaking of which, even if Zhu Dachang's soul is lost during this business trip, there won't be much trouble.
There are too many similar things.
Moreover, each ghost has a certain number of lost souls every month. If no soul is lost, you will naturally get a reward.
But if you ensure that the number of lost souls is within the quota, nothing will happen.
In addition, Xu Ce is willing to compensate them, so everyone is happy.
Uncle Jiu's name may not be known to ghosts far away from Renjia Town, but Majia Town is actually quite close to Renjia Town, so they have naturally heard of it.
As long as it's money printed with Uncle Jiu's signature, it's worth a lot of money.
"Does the Taoist Master really mean what he said?"
The three ghosts asked in unison.
Xu Ce smiled and said:
"This is natural. Do I need to lie to you?"
After the three ghosts looked at each other, they all raised their hands and said:
"Then just do as the Taoist Master said. In that case, I have nothing to do with you guys now, so I'll say goodbye."
Xu Ce did not respond and waved his hand lightly.
The three ghosts swayed, turned into several groups of dim light, and then disappeared. The time was just right. If they stayed for a while, they had to leave, otherwise, the vitality of the day would do too much harm to them.
Big.
Xiaoyun stood aside cautiously, Xu Ce smiled at her and said:
"Xiaoyun, don't be afraid. It's okay now. You can release Zhu Dachang's soul and it will get into his body on its own."
"Thank you, Taoist Master."
Xiaoyun knelt on the ground with a slap.
"Get up and do as I say." Xu Ce said calmly.
"Oh." Xiaoyun responded, then carefully took out the aunt's cloth wrapping the Zhu Dachang Soul Beetle, and slowly opened it.
The beetle flapped its wings and flew up, finally landing on the center of Zhu Dachang's eyebrows.
Xiaoyun turned his head and looked around, with a nervous look on his face, as if his heart was clenched.
I saw a soul gradually emerging from the beetle's body. It was crooked at first, but soon formed a shape. It was none other than Zhu Dachang.
Zhu Dachang looked confused, but the flesh and blood below seemed to have an infinite attraction for him. He was almost driven by instinct and merged into the flesh and blood.
Time passed little by little.
The place was quiet, no one spoke.
It was as if even the air had become stagnant.
Gradually, there were many subtle breathing sounds in the quiet room.
Zhu Dachang's figure moved slightly, and then his breathing became even.
After seeing this, Xiaoyun shouted excitedly:
"Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu, I'm Xiaoyun, you, wake up quickly."
Zhu Dachang slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xiaoyun, with a puzzled look on his face, and murmured to himself:
"I, am I not dead?"
Then, Zhu Dachang looked around again and saw Xu Ce and Ye Qian. His mind was like a blur at this time. The two people in front of him looked very familiar, as if they had met them somewhere.
It was the same thing, but I couldn't remember it all of a sudden.
However, Xiaoyun was deeply impressed in his heart. Zhu Dachang looked at Xiaoyun and murmured doubtfully:
"Xiaoyun, why are you here?"
Xiaoyun was overjoyed, cried excitedly, sobbed, and said:
Zhu Dachang was confused. What was going on? He seemed to be dead, but he also seemed to have had a dream. If it wasn't a dream, how could he be alive now?
"Xiaoyun, what's going on?"
Zhu Dachang asked again.
Xiaoyun, who was sobbing in the pear blossoms, wiped away her tears and said:
"Brother Zhu, you died and now you are alive again."
Zhu Dachang became even more confused after hearing this.
Dead? Alive again?
Not to mention that it's not a dream. Are all the messy things in your mind real?
Zhu Dachang sat up from the coffin, looked at Xiaoyun who was dirty and embarrassed, and said:
"Xiaoyun, what are you..."
Xiaoyun shook his head repeatedly and cried with joy:
"I'm fine. As long as Brother Zhu can survive, no matter how big a sacrifice Xiaoyun makes, it will all be worth it."
Zhu Dachang became even more confused after hearing these words.
"By the way, Brother Zhu, I have some good news to tell you."
"What good news?"
"We, we're married!"
Xiaoyun was a little shy when he said this.
Zhu Dachang was stunned. Married? Isn't he dead? Dead people can still get married, so he asked:
"Wait a minute, Xiaoyun, what did you just say? Are we married? How did we get married?"
Xiaoyun buried his head shyly and said:
"This is how you get married. My second uncle presided over it. Just yesterday, it was a ghost wedding."
Zhu Dachang suddenly realized that this was the case and said again:
"Then how did we worship?"
Xiaoyun said:
"It's the idiot holding a big rooster, taking your place, and we worship together."