Chapter 17: The Netherworld
The ghost slammed and looked up at me with a blurred face, not knowing where I had come from.
Tu Qian's soul urn also looked at my side, originally after the temptation, he thought I was a liar, and he never took me to heart, but now he dares to openly provoke the ghost who is seducing the soul, you must know that although the ghost cha can't kill people, but just moving it can make ordinary people lose some yang longevity.
"My lord! My lord! My brother is not sensible. ”
Tu Qian hurriedly spoke, only when I was a newborn calf, I immediately pleaded.
"Humph! Interrupted me one after another, saying that I would not want to teach you a lesson. ”
Hearing Tu Qian's words, I couldn't help but ease a little, it seems that this person is still kind-hearted.
"Shut up! I can't even fight a ghost when I get the inheritance, and I lose my face of the orthodoxy of the netherworld. I squinted at Tu Qian, interrupted his next words, and shouted.
His pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at me for some reason.
"You're going to teach me a lesson?"
"A little jailer said he wanted to teach me a lesson?"
Hearing this, the ghost was almost startled, and then remembered that he didn't feel my existence at all just now, at least this is the ability of the prison master in the netherworld.
"You... You..."
He stammered a little, and his whole body began to tremble as he saw the rune on my forehead.
The paper-cut-out person, one of the direct lines of the Netherworld, can be compared with big names such as black and white impermanence, but the paper-cutter is the spokesperson of the yang world and does not often walk around in the yin.
In some matters, the prison director has to listen to my orders, how can he, a lowly jailer, offend!
"Big... My lord..."Where did that ghost dare to hook his soul, he knelt on the ground all of a sudden, no longer his majestic appearance just now, and looked at Tu Qian and the Ye family in a daze.
"Go and take down the approval from this man!"
The approval is generated by the nether consciousness, which is present in every dying person, and can be said to be the pointer of the ghost to lock the soul, so that there can be no mistakes in the chaos and not the wrong soul.
"My lord, this is not in accordance with the rules, right?" The ghost said as he looked at me cautiously.
The Netherworld is originally a place with strict rules, no matter the identity, no matter the status, no one can cross it, otherwise it will be chaotic.
The ghost is also afraid of taking responsibility, and if he blames him, he will definitely be able to crush him to the ground, and there is not even scum left.
"He's right, this man has been given a substitution."
"But..."The ghost can't see it, otherwise he wouldn't have fought with Tu Qianda before, and now I'm afraid I'm fooling him.
"I'll write a Zhaowen and you take it down, I'll take all the responsibilities, and I'll notify you to collect people after I find the main master."
When the ghost heard this, he breathed a long sigh of relief, so that he would not offend me, and he would not violate the rules of the netherworld.
took out a piece of paper figure, explained the content, and then the rune in the center of the eyebrows flashed, and the same rune immediately appeared on the paper figure, this is the Zhaowen of my paper-cutting person, and no one can imitate it.
I stepped forward and handed it to him, and the ghost sent it solemnly into his arms, stood up, and took off a black approval document from Ye Kai's neck, only to see him salute me respectfully and prepare to go back to the errand.
"Wait!"
The ghost messenger looked at me, not knowing what else to explain.
"Show me the information about the person who wants to hook the soul."
The ghost sent me a black card.
I took it and looked at it.
'Cheng Wing-kwong dies at the age of 50'
Now that the clue is there, then everything is easy to do, and with a wave of his hand, the ghost almost turned into green smoke and left in a hurry.
"Go turn on the lights."
"Oh oh oh!" Tu Qian was the first to come back to his senses, holding the soul urn and trotting for a while, and the light turned on with a snap.
The light flashed, and everyone unconsciously closed their eyes and opened them, the scene just now was really amazing.
In the ancient legend, Yin Cha is a messenger of souls, who doesn't give anyone face, and is easily dismissed by me, a young man who looks like a young man.
"Little... Guru! What's going on? "The old man doesn't dare to call Xiaohan now, I thought I was overestimating me, but I didn't expect to underestimate me.
"I'll wake up after a while, it's so easy for people to get their birthdates and blood, they deserve such a catastrophe." I said angrily.
The substitution spell is a very advanced one, not only does the caster need to be strong enough, but also the life and blood of the substitute, otherwise there is no way to start. Ye Kai, this kid is very arrogant, and it is convenient to take these.
"You come with me!" I beckoned to Tu Qian, and then asked the old man to take care of Ye Kai.
Walking out of the door, Tu Qian didn't dare to come out, he followed behind me honestly, and couldn't help but hug the soul urn tighter.
When I came to a compound of the Ye family, my footsteps stopped, and Tu Qian was also stagnant.
"Please don't take Sister Yun away, she is a good ghost, she has not harmed anyone."
Hey! This thing actually thought that I called him out to collect his ghost, and I didn't have enough to do.
"Why should I take you as a ghost?"
"Uh... Didn't you want me to hand over Sister Yun? Tianyan's old-timers said that warlocks are generally not allowed to raise ghosts, otherwise they will be regarded as evil demons. Tu Qian said cautiously.
"Then you still let the spirit demons manifest and tempt me?"
"I didn't think you were... Scammers? ”
I glanced at him and looked up and down for a while, not knowing how this person could get the inheritance of the ghost master.
"Where did you learn this ability to raise ghosts?"
"The book... on the book. ”
"What book?"
"My grandfather left it behind."
After some inquiry, I also know what's going on, this Tu Qian's grandfather is the last ghost man, and in the end, somehow he didn't leave the inheritance behind.
In his words, his grandfather suddenly disappeared one day and was never to be found again. read the book left by his grandfather by an accident, and then accidentally domesticated a spirit ghost, that is, Sister Yun who appeared before.
I don't know what happened to Grandpa Tu Qian, although the ghost man is also sparsely populated, it can be regarded as a single transmission, but it is not the only existence like the paper-cutting man.
Now I think about it, since Tu Qian has been inherited, he is recognized as the current ghost master.
The general distribution of the Netherworld's forces in the yang world is the main body of the three veins, and then the yin in various places is added. The three veins mainly deal with some difficult issues, such as arresting wanted criminals in the prefecture; And the Yin Gang only does some trivial things, such as cooperating with the ghost mission.
Although Tu Qian's person is a little worse now, it makes sense for the inheritance to choose him, counting the guy who is still messing around in the Shangyang underground market, the three veins are all together.
"When this is over, you can come with me."
"A good ghost keeper will be trained to bloodlet and raise ghosts."
I looked at him and said, Tu Qianzhi smiled embarrassedly, knowing that I would not do anything bad for him, and his whole heart was relieved.
"Give me your urn."
"What!" Tu Qianyi was as alert as fried hair, this soul urn was very precious to him.
"Forget it, here you go!" I took out a small lump of black stuff and gave it to him, and it was cold for a while, it was the Yin source, which could speed up the recovery of that spirit ghost.
Although Tu Qian didn't know what it was, he still grabbed it, and then the soul urn in his arms vibrate, as if he was thirsting.
"Sister Yun, do you want this?"
The soul urn vibrated even more violently, and Tu Qian immediately stuffed the yin source into the soul urn, and it was quiet all of a sudden.
"This..."
"Good things, remember to give it to me ten times in the future!" I smiled meaningfully.
"Oh! By the way, how did Tianyan find you? ”
"I didn't know, I suddenly came to the door, and I thought that I had been found out about raising Sister Yun."
Thinking about it again, that day Yan was already good at deduction, and it was still easy to find a Tu Qian who had not yet entered the industry.
"I wasn't going to step into this business, but he said he would pay me 10 million! Hehe, 10 million, you can buy your life! Tu Qian then said again, which sounded a little self-deprecating, but I couldn't see that he was the kind of person who was very money-hungry.
But I'm not a gossip person, and since he's not going to say more, I'm not going to ask, and I don't have anything to do with what he wants.
Without further ado, I patted him on the shoulder and went to the old man, the black card given by the ghost had the name of the main man on it.
"Do you know who Zheng Rongguang is?" There was no one else in the room, they were all Ye Kai's blood relatives, and I didn't shy away from anything, so I asked directly.
"Zheng Rongguang? How does it sound so familiar. The old lady was the first to speak.
"Zheng Rongguang, isn't Zheng Rongguang the richest man in Shangyang?" Jeong-ho then shouted again.
"Yes, our family has many industries that cooperate with him!" Ye Kai's mother is in charge of all the Ye family's family properties, and she has dealt with this person several times.
Only the old man didn't say a word, he knew that I must have a purpose, and I wouldn't say nonsense for no reason.
"That damn person should be Zheng Rongguang, he borrowed Ye Kaiyangshou!" I spoke.
The old man slapped the table next to the bed hard, stood up and walked out violently.
"Oops! What are you doing! The old lady grabbed the old man.
"What! Xiaohan said very clearly, it must be the hands and feet done by the turtle grandson, Lao Zi looked for him to theorize, depending on whether he is Zheng Jiada or my Ye Jiada in Shangyang. ”
In the past, it was the old man who told his son to calm down, but now he really doesn't want to bear it, no matter how much it costs, he has to fight with the Zheng family, and he needs to talk about the hatred of cutting off his son and grandson.
The old man started a fire and no one could persuade him, so he insisted on going out, but Zhenghao understood people and knew that I would definitely be able to stop his father, so he cast a look at me asking for help.
It's not that they are not angry, but they have to discuss countermeasures, then the Zheng family is not weaker than his family, and even more than in terms of property, so they must not be reckless.
"Sit down, sit down, old man! What's the hurry, he is a dying person, wait for Ye Kai to wake up. ”
When the old man, who had just blown his beard and stared, heard this, he immediately sat down and tried to calm his emotions.
"Master!" There was another voice outside the door, and it could be heard as Tu Qian's voice.
Everyone turned their heads and was surprised again, the unfathomable Master Tu had completely disappeared, and he looked like a young man about my age, the makeup was originally painted, and the beard was actually sticky.
Tu Qian smiled embarrassedly and looked at the old lady, a little embarrassed.
"I'm also afraid that you won't believe it, and then you will ......"