If a person loves his life very much and is full of expectations for the future, then he will have a strong obsession when he dies suddenly, which will make his soul have a sense of self-protection, and secretly seal the reality of death that cannot face the cruelty, and live in the illusion of self-deception.

If this kind of soul dies normally, he will choose to escape, escape from the pursuit of ghosts, and do not want to be reincarnated again, but wander in familiar places with close people, and keep wandering, being a lonely ghost and a wild ghost.

If the unnatural death is suicide, then they will have no chance with the Yin Division, and there will be no second chance to become a human being, and they have only two choices for their stay in the Yang World, one is to scatter their souls, and the other is to find a substitute to replace themselves to restore the Yin Division reincarnation qualification for the second time.

Obviously, Liu Bing has no sense of harming people at present, he is just a wandering ghost who is too nostalgic for the yang world and forgets his death, but he can't be regarded as a wandering ghost because of this child's kindness, he doesn't know that he is dead now, if he directly leads him to his corpse and tells him that he is dead, then it is very likely to arouse his fear of destruction, in order to be able to escape death for people again, he can only find a substitute, otherwise what awaits him is the road to destruction.

Zhang Yi currently doesn't know why Liu Bing committed suicide, but if he wants to find out the reason, he will definitely let Liu Bing's soul know his death, so Liu Bing has lost his future, and he is likely to become a wandering ghost looking for a stand-in under the thought of the future.

Zhang Yi was lying on a rattan chair in front of the old shop, which was used by the old man to supervise the decoration, and in front of him was the façade that was being renovated, which was the pet bird shop of the Lingzhi Bird Cage, the fat and thin funeral supplies store of Wicker, Zhang Yi's house leakage studio, and then the Lingxi Pavilion of the Old Dao.

A place to educate students is to deal with ghosts and gods, and it is a miracle that students come to study in this situation, but Zhang Yi has not had time to think about these now, so he promised the old man to go to him in the afternoon.

Zhang Yi is not only learning from Lei Feng to do good deeds, he can also benefit from it, the old man made a mysterious promise on the phone, once this matter is handled perfectly, he will give Zhang Yi an unexpected surprise, this surprise must be what he wants.

Lao Dao stood aside and looked at the busy renovation workers in the four shops, and once the shop was renovated, he said goodbye to wandering.

The workers were shoveling the wall soil, and the dust rolled up with a musty smell coming to the nose, Zhang Yi slapped twice in front of his nose and still couldn't get rid of the dust, so he got up and left his seat, took a few steps back, pinched his nose with his hand, and said to Lao Dao angrily: "I remember that you have a magic thing to find the soul with a Kong Ming lantern, so can't you find the corpse with this Kong Ming lantern?" ”

"The corpse is the body, the soul is the carrier, this is like the relationship between the computer host and the operating system, the computer host is really visible and tangible, but the system is just a data, now the host is lost and can't be found, but the system may not be seen or displayed through other methods, the host who lacks the system is a bunch of broken copper and iron without any wisdom...

Zhang Yi was a little angry, he interrupted Lao Dao's words and glared at Lao Dao fiercely: "What a messy analogy, I don't understand, I just want to ask if you can find the corpse with the soul light, you just have to say yes or no." ”

"Yes, but you have to let his soul know, let him lead the way."

"Okay, what you said is in vain, if you let his soul know that he is dead, then it will anger him, I don't want this result, if it is so simple, I will talk to you about a fart."

After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but he was dragged by Lao Dao's clothes.

"Don't be angry, Xiao Zhang, although the method of the soul-attracting lamp is not good, but Poor Dao also has a magic weapon to press the bottom of the box, and Poor Dao can take it out and try it when he sees that we are in the same trench."

Zhang Yi touched his nose with his hand and said with a smile: "I should have taken it out a long time ago, I know that you, an old man, have a habit of hiding treasures and not revealing them, but now that the wicker and the spirit domain have not gone to the building materials market and have not returned, take advantage of this gap to quickly take it out." ”

In fact, before he came, Zhang Yi had already used the excuse of buying materials in the building materials market to open the spiritual domain, knowing that this person did not eat the fireworks of the world, so he specially called the spiritual domain to follow, so that without the spiritual domain, Liu Bing's soul would be much safer, and Zhang Yi would have more methods and time to deal with this wandering ghost.

Lao Dao straightened his neck and shouted: "Cuihua, Cuihua!" ”

A big yellow dog wearing a skirt with four small shoes and flowers slipped out from under a tree, and it ran excitedly to the old road and wagged its big fluffy tail.

Zhang Yi sniffed, then turned his head and said to Lao Dao seriously: "Lao Dao, you are really willing to spend money, you usually save money, but you wear new clothes and shoes for the dog and use incense shampoo." ”

Lao Dao leaned down and stroked the shiny fur of the big yellow dog and said with a smile: "Poor Dao is alone, with no children and no daughters, so I treat Cuihua as a child." ”

Zhang Yi nodded in agreement.

"Go, Cuihua, go and bring Grandpa's package, it's the red rectangular box," Lao Dao said very seriously while gesturing with Cuihua.

Cuihua Wangwang screamed twice and immediately left, and five minutes later, he really brought a small red box.

Lao Dao opened the box and took out a piece of red silk cloth, and when he opened the silk cloth, he saw a bronze mirror full of ancient atmosphere.

Due to the age of the bronze mirror, some green patina appeared on the edges, and the mirror surface was very blurry, and the blurred portrait reflected in the mirror was like a kind of old yellowed photo.

Lao Dao gently wiped the surface of the bronze mirror with a silk cloth and said: "This bronze mirror is said to be Yang Yuhuan's, she once took out this bronze mirror to tidy up her appearance when she hanged herself and then hanged herself, when this mirror just fell at her feet, the mirror reflected her last shaking corpse and the resentful ghost. ”

Zhang Yi took the mirror from Lao Dao's hand, turned it over and over for a long time, and said: "According to what you say, this mirror is a mirror covered with resentment. ”

"Yes, this mirror was given to me by an old man who was dying of illness, he said that this mirror is ominous, and often in the middle of the night I can hear the sound of friction between the rope and the trees, and I can distinguish the source of the sound, and find that it is a mirror, and when I pick up the mirror, I find that in the blurred bronze mirror, there is a pair of feet in embroidered shoes swinging back and forth, and he is so frightened that he can't afford to be sick."

Zhang Yi carefully looked at himself in the mirror and found that there was no change, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Then have you heard and seen it?" ”

Lao Dao shook his head and said, "No, I think it's where I store the bronze mirror, and she doesn't dare to be presumptuous." After Lao Dao finished speaking, he completely opened the box and appeared in front of Zhang Yi, only to see that there were compasses, peach wood swords, charms, magic seals and other magic weapons in the box.

"I think since this mirror reflects Yang Yuhuan's corpse, then the medium of using the red rope to draw the soul should be able to reflect the location of Liu Bing's corpse, after all, the deaths between them have one thing in common, they both died by hanging."

"It makes sense, I think this method is the only gentle method at present, it's done well, Lao Dao" Zhang Yi patted Lao Dao's shoulder.

Lao Dao smiled stupidly as he prepared the required magic weapons, and his white beard shook his forehead.