"Xiuxiu!"

"Mom!"

Xiuxiu's family, Xiu's mother hugged Xiuxiu's soul and cried bitterly.

She is wearing a pink narrow waist short jacket, a black pleated skirt on the lower body, her hair is high, the silver hairpin is obliquely inserted, her body is plump, her eyes are full of tears, she is full of sadness in her maturity, and there is a trace of weakness hidden in her charm.

Xiu's mother cried for a while, wiped away her tears, turned to face Shachen, Ren Tingting and Chen Biao, and knelt on the ground with 'poof'.

Shachen was startled, and Ren Tingting hurriedly helped her up, "Mom Xiu, what are you doing, get up quickly." ”

"Since the death of my late husband, the Hu family has only left our orphans and widows to rely on each other, Xiuxiu is my life, you bring her soul back, let me see her with my own eyes, this kindness, Xiao Mi is unforgettable, three benefactors, please accept Xiao Mi's three worships." Xiu's mother pushed Ren Tingting away, and kowtowed her head with a bang.

"Xiu Mom, don't do this!"

Shachen stepped forward and helped Xiu Ma get up, Xiu Ma didn't follow, and wanted to continue to kowtow, but the power of Shachen was very great, and in desperation, Xiu Ma had to give up.

"Xiu Mom, today is not Xiuxiu's first seven, she still has a chance to be reincarnated before the rooster crows, you find some clothes that Xiuxiu once wore to burn to her, so that she can go to reincarnation smoothly, otherwise if you miss the time, Xiuxiu can only be a lonely ghost." Sanddust said.

"Okay, okay, I'll burn Xiuxiu's clothes."

Hearing this, Xiu's mother hurried back to the house, found some decent clothes and put them in the brazier.

Shachen snapped his fingers, and the clothes in the brazier instantly burst into flames, quickly turning to ashes.

At the same time, Xiuxiu's wrapped white cloth was replaced by a set of floral narrow waist skirts.

"Xiuxiu, go reincarnate!" Dust Road.

Xiuxiu's eyes were full of tears, she knelt down towards Xiu's mother, and kowtowed nine times, "Mom, my daughter is not filial, I can't be filial under your knees in this life, if I have the opportunity in the next life, I will definitely repay you." ”

"Woo!"

Xiu's mother covered her mouth and cried, her face full of reluctance.

Shachen had words in his mouth, and a whirlpool of green light suddenly appeared on the ground, "Xiuxiu, I have already helped you open the ghost gate, reincarnate, don't delay the time." ”

"Thank you!"

"Xiuxiu ......"

Xiuxiu looked back at Xiu's mother, stepped into the ghost gate, the sand and dust withdrew her mana, and the green light vortex disappeared without a trace in an instant, only Xiu's mother's heart-rending cry echoed in the room.

"Huh?"

At this moment, the disappearing green light vortex reappeared, and the two black-faced ghosts escorted Xiuxiu out of the whirlpool, only to hear the ghost chagrin and reprimand: "Who dares to disturb the order of the underworld, why is this female Yang Yang longevity not finished, why was it sent to the underworld?" ”

"Longevity is not over?"

Xiu's mother was suddenly full of joy, Shachen couldn't help frowning, and said to the ghost: "You say that her yang life is not over, but I see that there is yin qi breeding above her soul, it is clear that she will turn into a yin soul after she dies, she has stayed in the yang world for too long, and there is not much time left, don't waste time." ”

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Little Warlock, do you know what life and death are?"

"I don't understand, you do?" Shachen's face is full of disdain, if the ghost cha speaks well, Shachen will give them a little face, and at every turn, he will be a 'little warlock', as if you are very powerful, "Say, what is the situation of Xiuxiu, her yang life is not over, why does her soul start to breed yin?" ”

Before the yang life is over, people are not really dead, and the soul is separated from the body, and it will also contain a mouthful of yang energy before death. After seven days, he couldn't return the yang before dissipating, turning into a wandering soul and a wild ghost, if there was no one to help him, he couldn't be reincarnated, Xiuxiu's soul had yin energy, which was completely the manifestation of true death.

"Little Warlock......

"Little Uncle You!"

Sha Chen's face flashed with anger, and the coercion of the sevenfold qi training was released, and the two ghosts were suddenly half frightened to death, and replied respectfully: "Dao Chang is angry, this woman was sucked away by someone before she died, resulting in a lack of yang energy in her soul, breeding yin energy, and unable to return yang normally, you must find that yang qi in order to be resurrected." ”

"That's right." Sand and dust thoughtfully.

The two ghosts cautiously asked, "Dao Chief, we still have official business, can we leave?" ”

"Go ahead."

"Thank you, chief!"

Onicha breathed a sigh of relief, turned and stepped into the vortex and disappeared.

Don't look at the ghosts of the underworld showing off their might in front of ordinary people, but in front of the cultivators who have cultivated profoundly, they are just like that, and they should have the same awe and humility.

This is the prerogative of the assitic!

If you force the cultivators, you will die in vain if you are dusted away.

The Difu is powerful, and it will not easily grudge with the cultivators, of course, if the cultivators are extremely vicious and wantonly disrupt the order of life and death, the Difu will kill them.

The underworld and the spiritual world have always maintained a tacit understanding.

"Brother Chen, Xiuxiu Yang's life is not over, can it still be resurrected?" After the ghost left, Ren Tingting couldn't wait to ask Shachen, and Xiuxiu and Xiu's mother also looked at him closely.

"Xiuxiu has less yang energy, whether she can be resurrected, I don't know." Shachen pointed his finger at Xiuxiu's eyebrows, pushing her soul into her body, and waited for a while, but she didn't see Xiuxiu wake up.

"Dao Chief, this ......"

Shachen lured Xiuxiu's soul out of her body, "The ghost is right, she does lack a breath of yang energy, if I guess correctly, this breath of yang energy should have been sucked away by Ge Changshou." ”

"What then?"

"The bell must be tied to the bell." Sanddust said.

"Young Master, let's enter Ge Changshou's house and get the yang energy out, can't we?" Chen Biao said excitedly.

"Yes!"

Without waiting for Shachen to speak, two people walked in outside the door, one was a young man in his twenties, wearing a white vest and black trousers, with sharp muscles and angular muscles, full of explosive power, dignified appearance, and talent.

The other was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a gray robe, a black belt around his waist, a long, thin face, and a mustache on his lips.

The middle-aged man walked in with his hands behind his back, his appearance was not good, but he had a strange temperament that people could not ignore.

"Ah Xing." Xiu's mother shouted.

Wang Xingxing looked at Xiu's mother and said, "Xiu's mother, I heard what you just said, I like Xiuxiu, and I won't marry Xiuxiu in this life." Don't worry, I will definitely bring back Xiuxiu's young yang energy. Dad, let's go to Ge Changshou's house and get Xiuxiu's yang energy back. ”

"Wait, don't rush yet." The middle-aged man grabbed Wang Xingxing, not caring at all about the eagerness and dissatisfaction on Wang Xingxing's face, but staring at the dust with burning eyes.

From the moment this person walked in, Shachen also set his eyes on him.

"Eighth brother of the Divine Palace Sect, I have seen Daoyou!"

Eighth Brother Wang raised the sword finger of his right hand, and the sword finger of his left hand rested horizontally on his wrist, bending slightly towards Shachen.

This is a welcome gift for the Jingu faction.

It will only be used when facing distinguished guests, and the Heavenly Dao Sect also has similar etiquette, but it has long been useless, and it is generally a fist.

Jingu faction!

Shachen's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he hugged his fists and said: "The mountains and fields scatter and cultivate the dust in return." ”

Loose cultivation in the mountains?

The corners of Eighth Brother Wang's mouth twitched, such a young cultivation is so profound, without the support of a teacher, it is absolutely impossible.

But he was very smart, he didn't ask questions, he didn't debunk it, he saluted again, and said solemnly: "Thank you for your help to Xiuxiu just now, but if you have an invitation, Eighth Brother Wang will not hesitate to go to the soup and fire......

"Thank you for it, you don't have to thank you, Daoyou is a master disciple of the Shengong faction, and this Guangdong is the territory of the Shengong faction, I don't know if you have heard of a corpse chaser named Dragon Slayer?" Shachen paused slightly, "This person has been in Dalin Township half a year ago. ”

When the words fell, I heard Wang Xingxing exclaim: "Uncle Dragon Slayer? ”