Wan'er hesitated, and only said after a while: "Miss's business...... I didn't dare to say more, she wouldn't let me talk about her to outsiders. ”

"It's just a female ghost, who rarely listens to her?" Zhuge Lei snorted and waved his hand: "Go, for the sake of my cousin's face, I won't embarrass you." ”

Wan'er was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, mage, the slave maid is going to find your cousin's life and soul, and I will always give you an explanation!" ”

Zhuge Lei waved his hand and told the female ghost to go quickly.

Wan'er kowtowed again and floated away.

Fang Xiaoqing shouted: "Wan'er, come and play with me when you have time, I'll wait for you." ”

Wan'er turned around and smiled: "I know, sister, wait until I find your soul." ”

Zhuge Lei shook his head, asked Fang Xiaoqing to sit down, started again, and chanted a spell to summon spirits.

Although the female ghost Wan'er reported herself and wanted to find Fang Xiaoqing's soul, Zhuge Lei didn't have much confidence.

Because life souls are very sensitive, they are extremely difficult to capture. If coercion is used, the soul will dissolve into smoke and disappear without a trace, and it will not recondense until the next night.

It was late at night, and the sky was getting overcast, and dark clouds were obscuring the moonlight.

The cold wind was blowing, and the cemetery was even more gloomy.

Zhuge Lei recited the conjuring spell more than a dozen times, and the surrounding spirits slowly gathered again.

However, Fang Xiaoqing's soul was never found.

Fang Xiaoqing was a little sleepy and said, "Cousin, I'm a little tired, shall we go back first?" If you can't find it, you don't want it, I'm like this, and it's fine. ”

Zhuge Lei looked at the time, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and he couldn't help sighing: "Okay, let's go back first, and come back tomorrow night to summon spirits." ”

"Cousin is so nice!" Fang Xiaoqing was overjoyed, stood up from the grave, threw herself into Zhuge Lei's arms, and kissed Zhuge Lei!

Zhuge Lei was startled, pushed Fang Xiaoqing away slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Then let's go back, your father and Hao Jiyou, it is estimated that they are also in a hurry at the bottom of the mountain......

As a disciple of Taoism, Zhuge Lei was self-loving and well-behaved, and he never thought of taking advantage of the danger of others to eat Fang Xiaoqing's tofu in a state of mental incompleteness.

If Zhuge Lei had some crooked thoughts, then, in this wilderness and no man's land, Fang Xiaoqing would definitely lose his innocence.

Fang Xiaoqing was innocent and walked forward with Zhuge Lei's arm.

The wind in front of him moved, but it was the female ghost Wan'er who floated over.

Zhuge Lei frowned and asked, "What are you doing again?" ”

Fang Xiaoqing was really happy and said, "Wan'er, are you here to play with me?" Why don't you come with us, go to my house, my house is big and the room is ......."

Wan'er gave a blessing and said, "Master, the slave maid has not found this sister's soul, but I will ask the young lady for help." Tomorrow night, I will ask the mage to meet here, and I will send this sister's soul here. ”

Zhuge Lei sneered: "Are you so sure that you can find it?" ”

Wan'er raised her head and said, "My young lady has great powers, she will definitely be able to do it." ”

"Okay, I'll come here tomorrow night to see how powerful your young lady is." Zhuge Lei nodded, pulled Fang Xiaoqing and left.

At this moment, on the other side of the ridge, an ethereal female voice came, saying, "Thank you to the mage of the Maoshan Sect for saving my maid's life." I've found the soul you want. You go forward, and on the osmanthus tree on the top of the mountain, there is a red silk handkerchief, and your soul is locked here. ”

The voice flickered and wavered, as if the female ghost who was talking was deliberately hiding her whereabouts.

Wan'er was overjoyed and shouted, "It's my young lady who speaks." Mage, Miss has found the soul you wanted, and thankfully, she has finally made up for my mistake. ”

Zhuge Lei was surprised, looked up in the direction of the ridge, and asked loudly, "Did you really find the soul I wanted?" The one who spoke, could you show up and let me thank you in person? ”

Wan'er stuck out her tongue and said, "Master, my young lady lives in a simple place and never sees outsiders' ......"

Sure enough, there was silence on the other side of the mountain, and Wan'er's young lady seemed to have gone far away.

"Okay, let's go check it out first." Zhuge Lei took Fang Xiaoqing's hand and walked quickly towards the ridge.

Wan'er also floated to the east and said, "Thank you Master for saving your life tonight, and the slave and maid will also leave, otherwise Miss will scold me again...... Hee-hee. ”

"Wan'er, won't you come with us to my house to play?" Fang Xiaoqing was disappointed.

"Thank you sister for your kindness, I'm going to accompany Miss, I'm afraid I won't be able to visit the house, but there will be a period later!" Wan'er also gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared.

……

On the ridge, there is indeed an osmanthus tree, dancing in the night wind.

A red silk handkerchief, tied to a branch, swayed in the wind, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Zhuge Lei hurriedly stepped forward and took off his handkerchief to see.

Sure enough, there was a faint soul shadow on the handkerchief, which was Fang Xiaoqing's life soul!

The so-called nowhere to find the iron shoes is obtained, it takes no effort to get it, but I didn't expect that Fang Xiaoqing's soul was really found!

That female ghost, Miss Wan'er, does have some means, I don't know what method was used to lock Fang Xiaoqing's soul, and Zhuge Lei couldn't see it.

Zhuge Lei's heart was full of joy, and he said with a smile: "Xiaoqing, your life soul is really here, great!" Come, sit down cross-legged, and I'll help you put your soul into your body! ”

Fang Xiaoqing nodded and sat down obediently.

Zhuge Lei pinched his fingers, opened the Mud Pill Divine Palace above Fang Xiaoqing's head, put a handkerchief on top of her head, and recited a mantra: "Three Birth Gods, Eight Scenes are clear." I call you today, and return to God and spirit. Yang does not restrain the soul, and yin does not control the soul. The three souls are coming, and the seven spirits are coming. From nothing, it is clear and shapeless. Haste as a law. ”

This time it went very well.

Zhuge Lei recited the incantation three times, and transferred Fang Xiaoqing's life soul into her body.

It's just that the soul enters the body, and there is still a process of merging with other souls, which can't be seen immediately, allowing Fang Xiaoqing to immediately return to his previous mental state.

After successfully collecting the soul, Zhuge Lei picked up the handkerchief, thought about it, and put it in his pocket.

For some reason, Zhuge Lei suddenly became interested in this female ghost.

Fang Xiaoqing staggered to her feet, put her hand on her forehead, and asked, "Cousin, is this okay?" How do I feel...... Dizzy ......"

"Oh, your life soul has just returned, and it hasn't been fused yet. When you get home, you can get some sleep. Let's go and meet your dad. Zhuge Lei hugged Fang Xiaoqing and said.

Fang Xiaoqing nodded, half-leaned on Zhuge Lei's body, and went down the mountain together.

Halfway up the southern slope, Fang Xiaoqing was even more tired, panting, she couldn't walk anymore, and said coquettishly: "Cousin, I can't walk anymore, I want you to carry me." ”

Zhuge Lei couldn't cry and laughed, and said, "Take a rest and then leave, I'll call your dad and ask him to come and pick you up." ”

"No, I want you to carry it!" Fang Xiaoqing came to the eldest lady's temper, twisted her waist and said.

Zhuge Lei had no choice but to turn his back, half-squat down, and said, "Okay, I'll carry you, who called me your cousin?" ”

Fang Xiaoqing became happy at this time, jumped lightly, and fell on Zhuge Lei's back.

Zhuge Lei put his hands behind his back, hooked Fang Xiaoqing's thighs, and walked forward with her on his back, sighing in his heart that he was unlucky: pity himself for being like a jade for 20 years, in the past two days, all the tofu has been eaten by Miss Fang together!

After walking for more than ten minutes, the road down the mountain was already in sight.

Fang Xiaoqing lay on Zhuge Lei's back, but she was already asleep, snoring slightly.

Zhuge Lei turned Fang Xiaoqing upside down and continued to move forward.

However, the wind was rolling behind her, but the female ghost Wan'er chased after her again and shouted, "Mage, please stay!" ”