Chapter 105: Who Will Go to Hell If I Don't Go to Hell?

Although he knew the meaning of the words "human body is rare", and knew that if he couldn't find a body again, he might never be able to return his soul again, but Murong Hong finally chose to give this opportunity to this woman who had never known her life.

He didn't know why, could it be that he couldn't bear to see her tears?

Forget it, let's let her come back to life. If she doesn't survive, maybe, her parents will really be grief-stricken, and even go to find a short-term meeting? What am I, fatherless and motherless, just a single person, even if I die?

Although he thought so, when he thought of the two faces, Murong Hong couldn't help but feel sad.

One is Li Yuxin's blank and helpless face; The other is Murong Xue's wide-eyed and surprised face.

These two women, one is Sister Li, who loves him, and the other is the adoptive sister who opposes him all day long, but these two women appear in his mind at the same time.

"Hey!" Thinking of this, Murong Hong let out a long sigh.

"Brother Ghost, why are you sighing?" The woman's soul asked in surprise.

"Oh, it's nothing, my spell has already told you, you hurry back to your body." Murong Hong said.

At this moment, he was completely relaxed.

The human body is rare, but those who learn the Tao must have a heart to enter the world to save people! Even if I, Murong Hong, have fallen into the ghost path since then, it can be regarded as a merit!

With this desire of "I don't go to hell, who will go to hell", Murong Hong made the most important decision.

"Thank you, big brother." The woman's spirit walked up to her body and began to recite the incantation.

Suddenly, Yu Chun, who had been squatting on the ground, stood up.

As soon as he stood up, Murong Hong and the woman were startled.

"No, I, I'm going to dispose of this corpse! If anyone finds out, I'm dead! Yes, I, I'm going to find a knife, get rid of this corpse, and throw it in the garbage, yes, just do it! Yu Chun muttered to himself as he searched the room.

"Huh? He, he's going to get my body off? The woman's soul trembled, and although she couldn't see her face, Murong Hong could also think of it: her face must be ugly at the moment.

"Don't be afraid, you better hurry into your body. After the resurrection, you quickly run outside! Murong Hong said.

"Okay, okay." Although the woman said yes, her voice trembled.

If your corpse is all **, what's the point of resurrecting your soul?

Yu Chun searched in the room for a long time, but he didn't find any tools that could be cut. It's not a house, it's just a hotel, there's no kitchen, and of course there won't be knives or anything like that.

"I, I'll go out and get a knife!" Yu Chun pushed open the door and rushed out.

"Quick, while he hasn't come back yet, you hurry up and return your soul! Otherwise, you won't have time to run! Murong Hong also became anxious.

"Oh, good." The woman continued to recite the incantation that had been interrupted in the middle of her recitation.

"I, I forgot, what, how did you read it?" But she stopped again, looked up, and asked.

"That's it, ***, ***, ******" Murong Hong had to teach again.

He can recite this mantra from beginning to end and from end to end. You know, this is a life-saving mantra for cultivators, if you forget it, then you still have it?

However, the woman had never memorized this mantra before, and she was nervous, so she always mispronounced it.

"Hurry, hurry!" Murong Hong heard the sound of footsteps outside again, and he was so anxious that he was about to sweat out.

Strange, why did he become a ghost and sweat? Murong Hong couldn't figure this out.

This experience of being a ghost is also the first time in his life, the best, not the last.

The door was pushed open again, and it was Yu Chun who came in, carrying a bright kitchen knife in his hand, and brought a big woven bag, which was enough to hold more than a hundred catties of pork.

"Damn, this hotel really has kitchen knives? Nima's, are you a hotel or a slaughterhouse? Murong Hong scolded, but he couldn't stop Yu Chun's actions.

"Ahh Seeing Yu Chun come in, the woman was so frightened that she forgot the mantra again.

"Hurry, read quickly! If you don't read it, it's too late! ”

"Okay, okay, what's that?"

Murong Hong was really dizzy, "It's ***, ***, *******." ”

He really wanted to recite it for the woman himself, but this mantra was only useful if he recited it himself.

"Good!" The woman recited the incantation, and this time, she really didn't make a single mistake.

"Quick, pounce, pounce!" Murong shouted loudly.

At this time, that Yu Chun held the kitchen knife and rushed to the front of the woman's corpse, but his hands were still trembling.

"I, I've never killed anyone, not even a pig. This eldest sister, this, I really don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame you for being too beautiful and wearing too little. When you get down, don't go to Lord Yama to sue me. I, I'll burn you paper money. "This idiot didn't forget to say that.

"What the hell, you killed someone, and blame them for wearing less clothes?" Murong Hong scolded.

The woman lunged at her body, but the corpse didn't react.

"Did you go in?" Murong Hong asked.

"No, no, this, how is this like a cloud of air, I, why don't I feel anything?" The woman's spirit was still outside.

"Rub!" Murong Hong was really depressed, "Eldest sister, you recite the incantation again, remember, you must not be nervous, you must be pure with your mind, aim at your body and rush in!" ”

It turns out that this yang rejuvenation technique is not just about reciting a spell, but also requires the caster's mind to be pure and free of distracting thoughts.

"Okay, okay, I'll try again! Yes! The woman had not yet recited the incantation, but she screamed.

Murong Hong was stunned for a moment, only to see that Yu Chun had already raised the knife in his hand, click, and the knife slashed to the bed less than a few centimeters away from the woman's body. The kitchen knife was slammed into the bed board, and it couldn't be pulled out.

"Huh? Didn't cut it accurately? Again, one more time! Yu Chun's hands trembled, and he pulled out the knife again.

He raised his knife again with a shudder, closed his eyes, and was about to chop down at the corpse!

This corpse is under him, and this kitchen knife is facing the soft lower abdomen of the corpse.

At this time, the woman's soul was only crying in despair, and there was no longer the slightest thought of resurrecting her soul.

Murong Hong closed his eyes.

Well, I don't go to hell, who does!

***,***,******! Go ahead.

At this moment, there was nothing left in his mind. The anxiety, fear, insecurity, regret, and love and hatred, grace and hatred of the moment just now all seem to be gone.

The beach, the endless beach, only that beach, still appeared in his mind.

Almost unconsciously, he lunged at the corpse.

Just pounce, just like a fish returning to the sea and a bird entering a dense forest. It's just so silent, all the six senses are lost in an instant.

With a thud, he was slammed into something.

The kitchen knife drew a bright light in the air, and it fell freely towards the woman's lower abdomen!

But when the blade was less than ten centimeters away from her lower abdomen, a pair of hands tightly clamped the two sides of the knife!

Yu Chun, who was wielding a kitchen knife, was stunned for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, he immediately screamed in fright.

I saw that the woman who had been strangled to death by herself actually raised her head from the bed, and her slender and white hands were like iron tongs, clamping the kitchen knife to death!

No, it's a corpse!

Yu Chun was so frightened that his hand shook, and the kitchen knife fell.

The woman on the bed leaned sideways, nimbly dodging away.

The kitchen knife was inserted into the bed again, and the blade of the knife was still shaking.

However, Yu Chun, who was still holding a kitchen knife just now, was already fainting in fright. He was scared to death by this woman who suddenly came back to life!

Murong Hong rolled over and climbed off the bed, he let out a sigh of relief, and the beads of sweat on his forehead fell.

It's so dangerous, I was almost disemboweled! If this is slowed down for another second, won't I die again? This second time, I can't keep it and I can still return the yang.

"Brother Ghost, yes, is that you?" At this time, a voice sounded behind him.

Murong Hong turned his head, but found that his neck was twisting, and it hurt a little.

He lowered his head, but found that under his neck, there were two small steamed buns.

Murong Hong understood: his soul had just rushed into the woman's body, and through her corpse, he had returned his soul!

Now, he, Murong Hong, a big man, has become the woman in white!

Although last time, he also entered the body of another woman, Qin Xiaoli, through the technique of "seizing souls and occupying the house", and he also worked as a woman for seven days. However, this time, he had to enter the body of the woman in white at the last moment of the crisis, and this time it was not a soul snatch, but a corpse to resurrect!

"yes, it's me." Murong Hong replied, and his voice also changed to the woman's shrill voice.

"Brother Ghost, you, have you entered my body?" The woman's soul said.

"Ah, I, I can't help it. You can't get in, and if I don't, your body will be chopped into eight pieces! ”

"Thank you so much, big brother." The woman said quietly, "Then, I can go with peace of mind." ”

"Let's go? Where are you going? ”

"Hey!" The woman sighed, "If I die, where can I go, of course, to the world I will go to after death." ”

"But, you, don't you still want to return the yang? Why don't you try again, try to get back into this body again? ”

"No need." The woman shook her head, "People can't be resurrected after death, this big brother, you're right." My body, in the future, will be left to you in the future. ”

"What?" Murong Hong was taken aback, "This is your body, not mine?" This body is not some kind of house car, and you can give it away casually? ”

"Nope." The woman seemed to be smiling, "This big brother, oh, what is your surname?" ”

"My surname is Murong, and my name is Murong Hong."

"Brother Murong, in fact, I know, you shouldn't be a ghost, but a ghost like me, right?"

"Oh, yes." Murong Hong nodded.

"Brother Murong, I can't go back, can you promise me one thing?"

"Huh? What's the matter? ”

"I, I'm actually here today to help my brother post these little ads." The woman's soul said.

"Your brother?" Murong Hong was stunned.

"Yes, my brother has no other job but to help people send this little advertisement. This kind of thing is hard and dangerous. The woman's soul sighed.

"Dangerous?" Murong Hong was stunned.

Isn't it, it's dangerous to post small ads? Is this Shenma logic?

If there is also a danger in posting small advertisements, isn't it even more dangerous for those women who are young ladies to lose their feet?