Chapter 280: The Dust Has Settled
After He Liangjun's soul melted into his corpse, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the people around him, and his feeling now was indeed very different from before.
His body was filled with an indescribable power, he acted like a swift wind, his body was as light as a feather, and the only regret was that his fingernails had turned crimson, and the demonic red light around his body that bothered him a little didn't know how to converge.
Ghost Che reminded Mo Xing on the side and said: "He Liangjun's current situation, no matter day or night, he can walk freely between yin and yang. You need to take him to the underworld to learn how to put away the cultivation in his body, he is now walking in the world with a halo is too obvious, although there are not many people who cultivate immortals in the recent world, but it is not non-existent, in case he encounters an immortal with strong spells, he must be unable to cope with the situation. β
Regarding He Liangjun's survival, Mo Xing listened extremely seriously, and when everything was over, she dragged He Liangjun to the ghost and them, and said orderly: "How can you patronize yourself and be happy?" Why don't you hurry up and thank Shenjun? β
He Liangjun still remembered the grievances he had suffered a while ago and was embarrassed to fall, and said in a muffled voice: "Thank you Shenjun for your help." When we get to the underworld, where do we learn to be the ghosts of the extradition of souls? β
Ghost Che took out the black contract from his wide sleeve and handed it to He Liangjun, and said cautiously: "When you arrive in the underworld, Hades King Yu Fang will assign you a fixed area to walk and search for souls, and you must personally hand over this contract to Hades King Yu Fang." β
He Liangjun looked at the contract he had signed with Ghost Che in his hand, and his heart was full of emotion.
If he didn't have this contract, what kind of situation should he be, he didn't want to think about it anymore, at this time, Mo Xing took his hand and smiled lightly, better than the thousands of delicate flowers in this world, and became a flower that bloomed only for him.
"Husband, I will accompany you in Huangquan Biluo, and I will live and die."
He Liangjun smiled, as if he was clumsy and ecstatic when marrying, reached out and touched her hairy ears on the top of her head, and said softly and sweetly: "The lady is really naughty, always robbing me of what I want to say to you." Or my father and mother are right, I don't lack anything in this life, I lack a lady who can control me, but I didn't expect this tube to be life and life. β
The two of them interlocked their fingers, at midnight, the night was thick, the ghost door was wide open, giving birth to a thick fog, the fog could not see the surrounding scenery clearly, they did not look back, and the figure gradually disappeared into the house.
By the time the fog cleared, everything had settled.
Oni Che raised his foot and kicked the corpse of He Yun next to him, and was thinking about what to do with it, when the black tengu squatted on the courtyard wall, his eyes flashed red, staring at the corpse that was still warm, and asked in a muffled voice, "What are you going to do with this corpse?" β
The nose is so smart that he can smell it when someone is dead.
Oni Che raised his eyes and glanced at the ugtengu's unbearable hunger and thirst, and said funny: "Anyway, it's not for you to eat, no matter how much he was addicted to gambling during his lifetime, all the sins he created will come to naught after death, and being buried in the earth is his final destination." β
Anyway, it's none of his business, Wu Tengu depressedly picked up the collar hanging around his neck and shook it: "What are you hanging for me?" β
Bai Xiyue was leaning on the beams of the courtyard and had already fallen asleep with her eyes closed, with a sweet smile on her face, and when she heard the black tengu talking, she opened her eyes in a daze, frowned and said, "Of course the thing on your neck is the ghost collar exclusive to the black tengu in the underworld, don't you know?" β
Utengu glared at the oni who was cleaning up the corpse, and asked incredulously, "You mean that I am now returning to the underworld?" β
Ghost Che was sewing the opening of He Yun's neck that was opened by a blunt knife with a needle and thread, and stopped his movements and said: "You belong to me now, you can't belong to the underworld, I haven't arranged a position for you yet, you stay by my side just to learn some rules of the underworld." β
Wu Tengu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he would enter the right path so quickly, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he asked blankly, "Why do you want to accept me?" β
Oni Che walked up to the black tengu, reached out and patted his head, and said with an evil smile, "Actually, cultivating the black tengu itself is a time-consuming and laborious thing that ordinary people can't do. In addition, since the incident of the usurpation of mortals by cultivators and immortals in the mortal world, few people can create and cultivate ghosts, and few people can subdue ghosts. The black tengu in the underworld is just like that, and occasionally hangs up in accidents, and it is also a scarce species in the underworld these years. Since the mistake created you, and I like to pick up people's cheapness, of course, I want to make full use of you. β
Wu Tengu listened to Oni Toru's reason, and the smile on his face became even brighter, although Oni Toru said so, but in fact, he knew very well in his heart that Oni Toru was interested in helping him, and said with all his fists: "Since you let me go to the underworld, can my wings become a little bigger?" I can't take that out of the table right now. β
Ghost Che looked at a pair of palm-sized wings on the back of the black dog, touched his chin and said: "Actually, it's pretty good-looking now, looking at those giant wings of the black dog in the underworld every day, it's inevitable that it's a little crooked, maybe your petite and delicate type now will be very popular in the underworld?" β
The black tengu looked at the ghost in a daze, and stammered, "No, the wings of the black tengu have changed in size according to their own cultivation!" I was tortured by you to develop this virtue, and I have to continue to cultivate after all! It can't always be like this! β
As he spoke, he waved his little wings and motioned for the ghosts to show them.
Unexpectedly, he waved like this, and Ghost Che's expression seemed to be more satisfied, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a laugh: "This little wing really matches your image, you better cultivate slowly, and after tomorrow, I will teach you a set of Wutengu's cultivation methods, which is guaranteed to make you grow up healthy and happy." β
How did this sound a little weird, Wu Tengu looked at Oni Che with a bitter face, wanting to refute it, but he was afraid of offending him, and then looked at Bai Xiyue next to him, and suddenly understood a little why Oni Che didn't support him to grow wings.
This Ghost Divine Monarch obviously asked them according to his own preferences, and now he is not in a hurry to let him report to the underworld, it is because the Ghost Tho is in the mortal world, and he needs him to stay in the mortal world to serve.
If you think about it, he is also treated first bitter and then sweet.
"Thank you Shenjun for taking care of me, I'll go back to the house to rest."
Urtengu glanced at the corpse that had been cleaned up, and waved his little wings towards the house.
"What did he do by waving his wings like that?"
Bai Xiyue looked at the back of the black tengu and asked curiously.
Ghost said with a smile: "Prove that your wings are functional, and don't let us ignore the existence of wings." He took Bai Xiyue to He Liangjun in front of the house before his death, and there were five or six people in it fidgeting and waiting for news.
Hearing someone knocking at the door, He Liangrong asked nervously, "Who is it?" β
Ghost Che said helplessly: "It's me, Toru Gongzi, the matter has been resolved." β
He Liangrong opened the door, looked at the ghost Che Che's safe appearance, and finally put his mind at ease, it was good that no one died, and asked urgingly: "How is my brother's corpse now?" β
Ghost Che said with a smile: "He Liangjun's corpse has turned into a red-haired zombie, if you don't surrender him as soon as possible, he will suck the essence blood of mortals, and finally bring disaster to the world, so I will destroy him." β
"What do you mean by annihilation?" He Liangrong asked with an embarrassed expression.
Oni Che walked into the room, sat in front of the people with Bai Xi Yuepan, and explained: "Zombies themselves have no souls, they only survive by their bloodthirsty and violent energy, and then rely on the blood they suck to maintain their own state. I have used a purification spell to purify He Liangjun's corpse, but after purification, of course, the zombie has no body, that is to say, He Liangjun now has no corpse. β
When He Liangrong heard this reply, he sat on the floor with a "bang" and muttered, "Then how should tomorrow's burial be arranged?" And that contractγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Ghost Che didn't rush to explain, but said to the other He family: "Tomorrow's funeral will be carried out as usual, after all, He Liangjun's soul has gone to the underworld to be a ghost official, and there is no corpse, so there must be a well-dressed grave after all." I have also taken care of He Yun's body, and I will find someone to arrange the follow-up tomorrow. β
The He family was frightened a lot today, and when they heard Ghost Che say this, they got up and walked out of the house without disturbing, and went to the guest room arranged by He Liangrong to rest, preparing to attend the final funeral tomorrow.
When everyone walked out, Ghost Che reached out and pulled He Liangrong up from the ground, and said persuasively: "Don't care too much about your brother's corpse, everything is arranged by God." Since he signed a contract with the Hell Divine Monarch, his body was naturally in the hands of the Divine Monarch. The reason why I took you away was so that the Divine Monarch could pick up He Liangjun's body, and everything went in the direction that was planned before. When others ask about He Liangjun's body, you don't have to worry about not being able to find a reasonable explanation. β
He Liangrong heard Ghost Che say this, and finally understood what he meant, and said gratefully: "When others ask about my brother's corpse, I only need to explain that because the corpse was stained with violent blood, it evolved into a hurtful red-haired zombie. In the end, only a mound of clothes can be arranged for the elder brother. β
Oni Che nodded and smiled: "That's exactly what I mean, I can assure you here that your brother is now more comfortable than ever, and as for your sister-in-law Mo Xing, she has also gone to the underworld with your brother, so you don't have to worry about it." β
He Liangrong frowned and asked, "Are you saying that my sister-in-law is no longer a witch in the mortal world, and goes to the underworld to accompany my ridiculous brother?" β
Ghost Che said happily: "The fate of all things in the world is determined, and it is already a wonderful fate that the two of them can get married to each other, and now they are unwilling to give up this fate, and choose to sacrifice one step to each other to fulfill each other, which can be regarded as a meritorious thing." β
He took out the items entrusted to him by Mo Xing from his wide sleeves, and said with a smile: "This is the business and clan property that Mo Xing gave you, including this mansion, and you will distribute everything in the future." β