Chapter 21: A Million Mission in Progress (6)

When the girl once again turned into a spirit and stood aside, Ling Yun already knew what she was trying to express.

The girl's name is Li Xiran, and after her death, she was summoned by evil magic, along with those insects who were still human beings just now. They come from different dynasties, but they are brought together by evil magic, and they are responsible for seeking luck and fortune from others every day, which makes them resentful, but because of evil magic, they have to compromise.

You must know that they are dead people, and when people die, they have to rush to the underworld to reincarnate, although they have an obsession and don't want to be reincarnated, but they can't just be locked up if they don't reincarnate, right? Therefore, one by one, the angry delirious coma almost turned into powerful ghosts, but fortunately, Ling Yun arrived in time to make them wake up a little, and expressed their plea to Li Xiran through a special method - to leave this place of right and wrong.

As long as they get out of here, they are wild dogs, ahh

"Hmm...... This question...... Forget it, you call them, I'll tell them. Ling Yun lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "Li Xiran, after being a ghost for a few years, you must also know the harm of lonely souls and wild ghosts, if they are not reincarnated, staying in the world is more harmful than those devils." ”

Li Xiran's eyes lowered slightly, nodded silently, and called a few bugs and the skeleton.

Seeing that Li Xiran seemed to want to introduce these people to him, Ling Yun smiled slightly, stretched out his arm and said, "Possess the body again?" ”

Li Xiran's soul flashed, obviously excited, happily attached to Ling Yun's body, manipulating his mouth and vocal cords and other language systems and said:

"Dao Chief...... This is my eldest brother Wang Yue, this is the second brother Zhang Long, this is the third brother Li Qingshui, and this is the fourth brother Du Yang. By the way, this skeleton is the corpse of the second brother, because the owner of this family can't find too many bones, so he imprisoned our souls in the Ding furnace, and every day the mist of incense lingers in the four directions of the south, east, west, and north, so as to achieve the purpose of making a fortune. ”

Li Xiran's last words were obviously reminding Ling Yun that the other party was powerful, after all, it was not possible for anyone to change the way of casting spells, at least they had to be warlocks with a sense of qi.

"Hmm." Ling Yun nodded lightly, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, not to mention, this feeling of talking and listening to himself is really strange. After expelling Li Xiran from his body, Ling Yun said to a few insects and skeletons: "Everyone, don't maintain this form, let's become a human first, okay?" ”

A few insects bowed slightly, and as soon as they changed, several people in ancient costumes changed out, their costumes had their own characteristics, and each piece of clothing had a strong dynastic atmosphere, and Ling Yun was dazzled to watch.

Tang Dynasty, Qing Dynasty, this is ...... Uh, I can't see it......

Ling Yun secretly thought in his heart, but he was not ambiguous at all on the surface, arched his hand to the few above, and said with a smile: "I know that a few people can't speak, but I just saw that Brother Zhang can barely speak, I don't know if I can be the medium of our conversation?" ”

Zhang Long's jaw clicked a few times, and the bones collided in its body to form a special sound, barely able to form Chinese: "Haha...... Ha. Dao Chief, my body is very wonderful, in order to make this 'five ghosts move wealth' more perfect, the thief specially beautified my skeleton, so that my brothers and sisters can control my body. ”

"Oh? That's the best thing to do, how many of you might as well take turns to say your wishes? Ling Yun raised his eyebrows, this will save trouble!

As for why he didn't let these ghosts get on his body...... As mentioned earlier, Yin Ling is very cold, Ling Yun can stand it once or twice, and it is estimated that he will freeze to death if he has to freeze to death five times in a row.

"What the Taoist chief said is right, then I'll say it first." The skull's jaw trembled rapidly, making a clicking sound, and Ling Yun could barely make a rough sense from it: "There is a box of gold under my tree, my family doesn't know it, I want to take it out......"

"Stop, stop, stop......" Ling Yun listened loudly, this dragon was curled up in the skeleton's body because of his soul, Ling Yun couldn't tell which dynasty he was from his clothes, but from the way this dragon spoke, this was obviously not a modern person, "I said Brother Zhang, do you know what era it is?" ”

"Is this the year of Xinmao?" Zhang Long was stunned for a moment and asked with some uncertainty.

"Xin Mao?!" Ling Yun pinched his fingers and calculated, this Xinmao year should be in modern times, it was 2011, but these ten heavenly stems and twelve earthly branches have a reincarnation in sixty years, God knows which dynasty's Xinmao year he is talking about?

"I said, Brother Zhang, do you know what your new year name is?"

"The era name of my death was Hongxi...... Now...... "Zhang Long snapped his fingers, "I don't know which one is the saint today?" ”

"Now that there is no saint, and your Hongxi year name, it is at least more than five hundred years from now." Ling Yun rolled his eyes, "So I suggest that you reincarnate as soon as possible after liberation, your descendants don't know how many times you have been reincarnated." Next! ”

Without giving Zhang Long a chance to speak, Ling Yun shouted directly to the few people sitting in the sky, and also mended his gun on the side: "You must have heard what I said just now, our unreliable wishes try to stand aside, please talk about some realistic topics." ”

Zhang Long sighed, floated out of the skeleton, looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and his eyes were full of tears.

I guess it's the box of gold that pities me.

"Poof!" Yun Muling suddenly laughed out loud next to him, "It's funny." ”

"They've been blinded by resentment, but they don't have a sense of time." Ling Yun explained, and randomly looked at the skeleton again.

"Dao Chief, I'm Wang Yue."

It's still the kind of voice unique to skeletons, but how to say it, there is a strong obscene aura in this tone, and Ling Yun's eyelids can't help but jump when he listens.

"I have a lifelong wish to go to the kiln, although hundreds of years have passed, I don't think the kiln will disappear, right? Please also grow into perfection! ”

"Sure enough......"

Ling Yun twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile: "Just a walk? ”

"Hmm!" Wang Yue's tone was very tough and full of longing, and Ling Yun couldn't bear to refuse him.

"This ...... Okay, I'll take you to see it. Ling Yun hesitated a little and agreed to Wang Yue's request, in fact, didn't he have his own little abacus? But I have to remind you in advance, the current kiln is not called a kiln, nor is it called a green building, it is impossible to have a group of chicks who are shy of flowers in the closed moon for you to pick, don't be disappointed when the time comes. ”

"Cheng, don't worry!"

"Next!"

The skeleton's tone changed again, and he listened to it: "Dao Chief, I'm Li Qingshui. ”

"Hmm." Ling Yun was a little surprised, this person ...... This ghost's temperament seems to be a little different?

"I was also a warlock before, and I learned some fur, but after I died, I didn't want this skill to be lost, so I wanted to find a disciple to inherit my mantle, and I also asked the Taoist to complete it."