Half a month later.

In the sound of firecrackers, another lively year has passed.

On the night of New Year's Eve, Ying Xiaochuan received several blessing messages. Liu Xingtong, Leng Tianhan, 606, and even the four demons all sent it, but he didn't reply to any of these messages.

During this time, Ying Xiaochuan stayed at home and rarely thought about anything other than his daily life. Because, he has been practicing in retreat.

The Nether Ring and the Cloud True Heart Method are so mysterious that Ying Xiaochuan needs to spend a lot of time in them, and he finds that once he devotes himself to cultivation, he will not be able to sense the outside. On one occasion, he couldn't leave in time, so he stayed in the cultivation realm for a full 20 hours.

Since then, Ying Xiaochuan has set the time for cultivation at night. In less than ten days, he had exhausted the spiritual source stored in the Nether Ring.

When he went to find the Tai Bai Xing, the old man was quite surprised and said, "I originally thought that the spiritual source stored in the Nether Ring was enough for you to use for a month, but I didn't expect you to absorb it so well. Well, the old man will decorate it for you more this time.

As a result, Ying Xiaochuan received ten times more spiritual sources than the first time. After ten days of cultivation, Ying Xiaochuan sneaked to the park at night and wanted to try the Lingshuang Sword, but the sword body of the Lingshuang Sword only had a few more lusters than before, Ying Xiaochuan was disappointed and went to find Tai Baixing again.

Tai Bai Xing laughed, and directly said that Ying Xiaochuan was still in the early stage of cultivation, and it was too early to control the sword, so don't be in a hurry.

Time flickered, and it came to the third day of the Lunar New Year.

Ying Xiaochuan was not idle for a few days after the Chinese New Year, accompanying Fan Shulan to go door-to-door with relatives. When the third year of junior high school finally got a day to spare, Bai Wuchang suddenly came to the door to entrust the task.

Bai impermanence: Fengyue, call Fengyue.

Early in the morning, Ying Xiaochuan's peeping mirror shook wildly. Bai Wuchang swiped more than a dozen messages in one go.

Ying Xiaochuan brushed his teeth while leaving his hands free to reply to messages.

Yichuan Fengyue: What does the big guy command?

Bai Wuchang: Yes!

Kazuki Ichikawa: Explain it in detail.

Bai Wuchang: Brother Fengyue, do you know what our impermanence usually does?

Yichuan Fengyue: What to do?

White Impermanence: ...... Ferry the undead. To put it bluntly, it is to bridge the souls of the dead in the world.

Kazuki Ichikawa: Oh......

Bai Wuchang: Since that incident, we haven't gone to the human world to pick up the soul in person. After death, the soul of a person will automatically leave the body, and follow the guidance of the ghost source to the Nai He Bridge, and then we will pick it up from us.

Kazuki Ichikawa: What happened to that?

Bai Wuchang skipped this topic directly and said on his own.

Bai Wuchang: Don't interrupt, okay, that's not the point, the focus is on the content of this commission.

Ying Xiaochuan held back his curiosity, spit out mouthwash and walked into the house, typing with his hands.

Kazuki Ichikawa: You go on.

Bai Wuchang is mysterious: I told you about this, you have to keep it a secret from me.

Yichuan Fengyue: Don't worry, I have the basic professional ethics.

Bai Wuchang: The prefecture has implemented this policy, and it has been good for thousands of years, and there are few mistakes. But more than ten years ago, when I was in office, there was a soul who died that night and did not come to the underworld to report. I didn't take this matter to heart at first, after all, it is common for the soul to get lost, and you can find it by looking for his body. However, by the time I remembered this incident on the third night and sent the spirit bird to the world to search for the soul, the man was gone.

Kazuki Ichikawa: Hey, what the hell is going on?

Bai Wuchang: If only I knew.

Kazuki Ichikawa: And now?

Bai Wuchang: I had a lot of people who died that season, and then I was so busy that I forgot about it. Yesterday, I suddenly reported that a big official in the heavenly court would come to the underworld soon, and Lord Yama ordered a comprehensive rectification, and he handed in all the notes on the soul reincarnation over the years, and I suddenly remembered this.

Yichuan Fengyue: Can't this matter be covered?

Bai Wuchang: I can't cover it. Everyone's life and death are clearly recorded in the judge's life and death book, and you will know everything when you read it.

Yichuan Fengyue: Tsk, I found that the staff of your prefecture are very confused......

Bai Wuchang: Who else are you?

Ichikawa Fengyue: Ahem, I see, you want me to help you find the whereabouts of that ghost, right?

Bai Wuchang: Hehe, Brother Fengyue, do you believe that there is destiny in the underworld?

Kazuki Ichikawa: What do you mean?

Bai Wuchang: Aren't you from Seoul? Gu Xiangfei is from Seoul!

Kazuki Ichikawa: Huh?

Bai Wuchang: Ahhhh This Gu Xiangfei is the person who is in the same place as you, oh, he is not a person now, he is a missing soul, you have to be responsible for finding this missing soul.

Kazuki Ichikawa: Huh?!

Bai Wuchang: What are you?

Ichikawa Fengyue: No, I just want to ask, there is always some information, right? Although Seoul is a small city, it has a population of hundreds of thousands.

Bai Wuchang: Gu Xiangfei, a native of Seoul. Born in June 1983 and died in September 2007. Place of death: ICU ward of Seoul People's Hospital.

The above two sentences are all the information provided by Bai Wuchang.

Ying Xiaochuan sat at his desk and thought about it, could it be that he still had to go to the Seoul People's Hospital to investigate the patient who died in the ICU in September 07? Not to mention that the hospital could not let him check it at all, even if he found it, it didn't mean that Gu Xiangfei's soul was there, otherwise this matter would not become a case of impermanence.

Worry about.

Very sad.

Bai Wuchang can be said to have thrown him a big problem.

"Doodoo ......"

There was a knock at the door of the room, and then it was pushed open, Fan Shulan stood at the door, smiling and smiling, "Chuan'er, you prepare, go to your aunt's house for a meal at noon." ”

"Auntie, which aunt do I?" said Ying Xiaochuan. His grandmother only gave birth to three daughters, when will she have another son?

"It's your cousin's family, have you forgotten? When I was a child, my aunt used to buy you bean candy to eat. ”

Ying Xiaochuan remembered that he had such a relative. When he was a child, he was still moving around a lot during the Chinese New Year, but since the accident of his aunt's only daughter many years ago, their family moved away, saying that they took their daughter to other places for treatment, and then there was no news back, and the contact gradually faded.

After many years, it is surprising that people have returned.

Ying Xiaochuan said: "It turned out that my cousin's family came back, and it seems that my cousin's illness was cured, but when they came back, we should have invited their family to dinner." ”

Fan Shulan smiled and said, "That's right. Your aunt's family just came back two days ago, and I didn't inform anyone when I came back, and I only found out about it in the morning. Pack up, we've got to get out right now. ”

"Done. ”

Ying Xiaochuan got up and changed his clothes, and went out with Fan Shulan.