"And these military spirits who died on the battlefield can't arrive within seven days because they are too far from home, so they can only wander around the world, waiting for the ghosts to lure them into the underworld."

"Then these military spirits, aren't they very pitiful?" This is the first time Ling Luo has heard of such an explanation.

And at this time, the two ghosts came over, rolled their eyes at Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu, and said, "The most pitiful thing is our ghost chap!" You human beings, you know that you have killed and created so many dead souls, and now the underworld is about to be overcrowded! ”

Ling Luo was stunned, these two ghosts, if they weren't wearing the soul hooking suit of the underworld, their faces would be a little paler, their faces would be colder, and they would look no different from real ordinary people.

Lingxi agarwood is indeed a magical evil thing.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yu said, "Two ghost brothers, have you ever seen a dry bone mandala when you were hooking souls in Lu Yuan?" ”

Instead of taking the trouble to find it yourself, it is better to ask these two "professionals" in front of you.

"Dry bone mandala, what is that, I haven't heard of it, I haven't heard of it." The ghost on the right waved his hand impatiently, "Don't hinder the master's work, play while you go." ”

Ling Luo was embarrassed and explained: "It's a kind of red flower that grows on dry bones. ”

After hearing this, the ghost on the left suddenly realized: "Girl, you are talking about skull flowers, and the one in the north is too much." ”

"Thank you, big brother." Ling Luo bowed and bowed, then took out a piece of black dark jade from the space ring and handed it over, "Please also smile." ”

The two ghosts almost saw the black jade, and the long faces they were pulling suddenly became smiling.

Especially the ghost on the right, the impatient look on his face was swept away, and he said, "Does the girl still have a dark jade, give me a piece too, and I can show you the way." ”

Money talks.

The ancients did not deceive me.

Ling Luo hurriedly took out another piece of black dark jade from the space ring and handed it over.

These weird things from the underworld were taken from the old ghost in the Soul Suppression Bamboo Forest, and I didn't expect them to come in handy now.

With the ghost cha leading the way, Ling Luo found the dry bone mandala almost effortlessly.

The blooming flowers, as red as blood, grow on top of the white bones, creating a striking contrast.

"Ah, here it is. I don't know how to do it, there are more than a dozen skeleton flowers growing in this large area, maybe it's because there are too many unjust ghosts. The ghost cha touched the dark jade in his hand, and he felt it.

Ling Luo squatted down, and with the help of Xuanyuan Yu, he uprooted all the dozen or so skull flowers and put them into the space ring.

After getting the dry bone mandala, the two said goodbye to the ghost, and then returned to Yingyang City with black feathers. This exchange is only half a day.

Ling Luo didn't expect his luck to be so good, and he immediately found what he wanted.

After returning to the Ling Mansion, Ling Luo began to retreat and refine medicines.

Until the next morning, Ling Luo had shared seven dry bone mandalas and refined seven life-sustaining pills.

Xuanyuan Yu guarded her at the door as usual. This night, she was very relieved.

Ling Luo pushed open the door, smiled at Xuanyuan Yu, and then handed him the cyan porcelain bottle containing seven life-sustaining pills, and said with a light smile: "I'm a little tired and want to sleep for a while, you take my token and help me deliver these things to the emperor." ”

It is the safest to hand it over to Xuanyuan Yu, who is amazingly cultivated.