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As soon as I finished shouting this sentence, I felt that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped to the extreme, and Man Jianghong, who was holding the soul of the corpse, turned his head and glared at me, showing me a cold and fluttering.

"It's not big or small, is the name of the Smoke Soul Sect Master you can call directly? Don't make amends! Chang Xiangjiu saw that I was stupid, so he immediately came out to play a round and shouted at me.

After he reminded me of this, I also reacted, I was really a little abrupt. The immortals pay the most attention to seniority, and I am equivalent to the following crimes.

So I immediately put on a smile, smiled and bowed, and shouted, "I've seen grandma." ”

In fact, Man Jianghong is also in her thirties, and she looks very good, just like the Shanghai celebrity I imagined during the Republic of China. It feels strange to call the grandmother, but I understand that the age of the fairy family cannot be measured by appearances.

In addition, I have another guess, the stele king in my hall is my great-grandfather Gao Linyuan, who can be the stele king, which means that my great-grandfather was also a disciple of the horse.

And my grandfather Gao Xiang is the leader of Qingfeng, Man Jianghong is the leader of the Smoke Soul, one is in charge of male ghosts, the other is in charge of female ghosts, as the saying goes, where do you come from without home ghosts? Generally, the ghosts and immortals in charge of affairs must be their own ancestors. In this way, Hu Botao asked me to call her grandma, could it be that she is really my grandmother?

I thought that my grandmother's cry was quite sweet, but who knew that Man Jianghong glared at me fiercely again, and shouted, "What are you calling?" Where did you call me grandma? ”

A good hot face against a cold ass made me quite embarrassed. It is said that women's hearts are needles, but I didn't expect the temper of female ghosts to be more eccentric, and I didn't know what to do for a moment.

Man Jianghong grabbed the feet and necks of the dead corpse and poured yin qi into it, looked me up and down, and said with a smile: "Well, it's a good piece of material, and I didn't lose Gao Xiang's face." Even if you don't have a door, you can just call me the head of the sect in the future. ”

As soon as I heard her words, I didn't say anything about the head of the hall, not about my great-grandfather, the king of the old monument, and I didn't lose my grandfather's face, so I still have a little relationship between the two of them? However, I didn't dare to ask her if she was my grandmother, because I had just suffered a broken mouth, so I could only pretend to be embarrassed and laugh a little.

After Man Jianghong finished saying this, he focused all his attention on the soul in his hand. Chang Xiangjiu and Hu Botao stood aside respectfully, only Wu Lao Dao looked quite unnatural.

He is Taoist, and for them, a ghost is a ghost, and a demon is a demon, as evidenced by what he said to me before. Now the house is full of my immortal family, and his life was also saved by me, a disciple who went out of the horse, I don't know how he feels now.

A large amount of Yin Qi poured into the soul of the deceased, forcing the insects in the soul one after another. It's strange to say that as soon as these insect primordial gods left their souls, they turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

But the soul's eyes were still very confused at this time, with the infusion of the red yin qi of the whole river, the top of the soul's head bulged one after another, making the soul's expression painful, and the face was constantly distorted and deformed with the agitation.

I thought to myself, the mother worm can't already be connected to the spirit, right? If it goes on like this, if you don't wait to force the mother worm out, I'm afraid that the six senses in the soul will be abolished first.

Thinking about it in my heart, I didn't dare to talk nonsense. Now I'm not as breathless as when I first came out, Man Jianghong can become the leader of the Smoke Soul Sect, can I still think of her?

Sure enough, Man Jianghong repeatedly found that she couldn't force the mother worm, and she formed a seal in her right hand that I had never seen before, and recited a strange incantation. I could hear this spell clearly, but I couldn't understand a single word, and I can assure you that there is no such pronunciation in the dictionary.

With Man Jianghong's incantation, her pale right palm lit up with golden light, and a "swastika" character appeared in the center of her palm.

Man Jianghong's right hand with golden light was directly inserted into the soul's skull, and when he pulled it out again, he was holding a big fat insect that was constantly writhing in his hand.

The soul finally stopped struggling in pain, and a comfortable expression appeared on its face, as if it was about to regain consciousness. At this time, not only was I shocked, but even the martial arts elder on the side couldn't restrain it, and blurted out: "What a profound Dharma!" ”

It's not our fault for making a fuss, if the other immortals in my hall had this method, we wouldn't be so surprised. Man Jianghong is a ghost, she can cultivate Buddhism to this point, it seems that she should be the same as my family stele king, who practiced under the throne of Jizo.

Looking at the fat worm that was constantly writhing in Man Jianghong's hand like a super-sized maggot, I was a little confused, could this be the mother worm in the soul head?

What I saw just now was its primordial spirit, the thickness of an arm. I thought this thing was only a primordial spirit, but I didn't expect that there was an ontology, a physical thing, how did it get into the soul?

Before I could ask, a green ghost fire bubbled up in Man Jianghong's hand, and the insects were burned wildly, making a "chirping" sound, and then they were refined and disappeared.

I finally couldn't hold back my curiosity and asked Man Jianghong: "Old... No, Master Man, what's the origin of that bug? How can it still be parasitic in the soul? “

"Parasitism? Hehe. Man Jianghong sneered and said to me: "It's not bad to say it's a worm, but to be precise, it should be called Gu, and it is a Gu in the head lowering technique, and the people who are under the Gu are ruthless." “

What's that? Poison? Head down? My understanding of this kind of thing is limited to legends, and in my understanding, those who know how to lower their heads are generally things that only ethnic minorities such as the Miao people in Southeast Asia or the southwest of our country.

I thought earlier that the insects on the deceased's body were the same as the hairy ghosts and gods, and they were all recruited by some evil god. Listening to the meaning of Manjianghong's words, could it be artificial?

I think about it later, the person who went down to the Gu is ready to let this person die and not stop, what a lot of hatred this is, I am now so sideways, am I offending anyone in vain?

Don't blame me for always being cautious, my life is like this, people don't look for trouble, things still look for people. I'm a little scared now, I told Chang Xiangjiu what I thought, but I didn't expect Man Jianghong on the side to speak first: "It's useless to ponder nonsense, what's going on, don't you know if you ask him?" “

Man Jianghong pointed to the soul of the deceased in her hand, and she kept holding the soul's arm and did not let go. Because the deceased has already passed the first seven, the reason why he has always been by the corpse is because of the competition between the hairy ghosts and the insects before, and now that the resistance is gone, as soon as Man Jianghong lets go, it will fly back to the place of death.

I glanced at the dull-looking soul and said with a wry smile: "He looks like a second fool, why do you ask?" “

Before Man Jianghong could speak, Li Peng's father outside the door squeaked first: "Two gentlemen, this, this matter has been resolved?" Li Peng's father stood up with his hands on the door, and looked at me with strange eyes while asking.

I only reacted at this time, he could only see me and Wu Lao Dao, and the corpse.

From his point of view, it was Wu Lao Dao who was stabbed by the corpse first, and then I rushed in and closed the door. When the door opened again, Wu Lao Dao and I were in the room with our teeth and claws in the air, and now I was talking to myself in the air.

However, Li Peng's father was not stupid after all, and he probably guessed that there was something he couldn't see, so he looked at the corpse and didn't move, and asked me if the matter was solved.

I smiled bitterly, and then said to Li Peng and his father: "It's over, you two just go find someone to carry the body away, and you can burn it at any time!" “

Li Peng's father was overjoyed after hearing this, his legs were no longer trembling, and he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and was about to go to Zhangluo to call someone, Li Peng originally wanted to hear it again, but he was also dragged away by his father.

I was also relieved that they were leaving, there were no ordinary people present, and there were a lot less worries about talking or something.

Man Jianghong didn't explain to me, he directly felt a grain of rice in mid-air, and in my puzzled eyes, he stuffed it into the mouth of the soul.

"This is a hundred-year-old rice, not something from the yang world. When the ghost arrives in the underworld, there is the one who has low intelligence before his death, and the first temple Yan Jun Qin Guang King will order the ghost to feed the undead to eat a hundred-year-old rice, awaken the fate of the undead, and then see if there is any karmic fruit in front of the evil mirror platform, and decide to go to several halls to be punished, or enter the reincarnation king to reincarnate again. Chang Xiangjiu whispered in my ear to explain.

After Man Jianghong fed the hundred-year-old rice, he spewed out a mouthful of pure ghost qi in the air, and was sucked in by the confused revenant. The empty eyes of the dead began to gradually take on color, as if they were about to regain consciousness.

While we waited, Li Peng and his father came down with a few people in overalls, and these people carried the body back onto the morgue, and then, under the command of a steward, opened the front door of the small cold storage and pushed the body out.

Li Peng's father saw that Wu Laodao and I had no intention of leaving, and asked puzzledly: "Two gentlemen, don't you go out with us?" “

I glanced at Wu Laodao and found that he had no intention of leaving, and it seemed that he also wanted to hear the door in this matter. So I smiled and said to Li Peng and his father: "The matter is settled, but our industry has the professional ethics of our industry, and we have to show you a good look at it, so as not to find something that goes wrong later." “

In fact, what I said was that some donkey lips were not in the horse's mouth, and the dead body was sent because it was too much trouble, and there was only this corpse in this abandoned small cold storage. If you really want to talk about it, there is no need to stay here to watch, but first go to the cold storage of the real mortuary to see.

Li Peng's father's expression was very puzzled, and it is estimated that he also understood that what I said was not the truth. But after a little hesitation, he still said, "Okay, two gentlemen, just look, I'll wait for you in the upstairs office." “

Li Peng's father left after speaking, and I was also relieved, because the door was opened, so that this small cold storage did not look so dim. The two of us, along with the immortals in the house, were all staring at the ghosts that were regaining consciousness.