Chapter 725: No such person (II)

As soon as the master came out, the female ghost let out a scream, which made me hairy. Then I remembered that all evil spirits have an innate fear of the underworld, just as a thief is afraid of the police, especially a ghost like her who does not reincarnate and wanders outside.

Besides, there is a person standing in front of her, but the master of the underworld, can she not be afraid?

I didn't have time to think about it, so I opened the bottle and let the female ghost get back in.

The master watched from the side and asked, "What's going on?" ā€

I smiled: "Don't worry, I definitely didn't get into trouble this time." ā€

I cleared my throat, shook the bottle in my hand, and said with some embarrassment, "I can't give this ghost away." Isn't this really out of the question, so I bother you to drive. ā€

After hearing this, the master immediately laughed: "Anything can find my head, and you have to call me up to send a ghost." ā€

"Aren't you supernatural?"

"Your master's ability to praise people has been learned by you." Master said with a smile.

"Okay, since I'm here, I'll take this revenant soul with me."

Saying this, the master took out a quaint scroll from his waist and pulled it away horizontally. The master raised his head and glanced at me: "Call out that yin spirit, I'll take it away when I see when I die." ā€

Hearing this, I quickly released the female ghost, and as soon as the female ghost came out, she immediately prostrated on the ground, not even daring to raise her head, and her body trembled unconsciously.

Presumably, this is the power of the righteous gods.

"You turn around." The master said slowly.

"Huh?"

The master skimmed the scroll in his hand with his spare eyes: "Is this something you can see?" ā€

I slapped the door of my head, yes, yes, mortals have seen this thing, but they are going to be damned!

"Who's the name, and where does the family live?" The master asked calmly with the scroll in both hands.

The female ghost replied tremblingly: "I, my name is Xie Shiwen, and my home is in Beichuanling. ā€

Well? Beichuan Ridge? This place is also in the north, not too far from my home, so it can be regarded as half a fellow countryman.

After hearing this name, the master was silent for a while, and then asked, "When was you born?" ā€

"January 18, 1989."

"When did you die?"

"I—I don't remember this."

The master didn't say anything for a long time, I turned my back at him, and I felt that the atmosphere had condensed to the freezing point, as if something had suddenly happened.

"Turn it around."

I quickly turned my body back, looking at the master intently, the master raised his head suspiciously, glanced at Xie Shiwen, looked at me again, and put the scroll away.

After a pause, the master said seriously: "There is no such person. ā€

As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder in the sky! This is not a surprise anymore, it almost shocked me. The scroll in the master's hand records the lifespan of all people in this world, and even the Ten Halls of Yama have to rely on this thing to inspect life and death, how can it not be?

I tentatively asked, "Could it be, something is wrong with you?" ā€

The master waited for me to look: "Nonsense! Do you think it's possible? ā€

I calmed down and thought about it, this thing completely violated the way of yin and yang! Since the existence of heaven and earth, the only person in the world who has escaped the book of life and death is Peng Zu. It is said that this Peng Zu lived for more than 800 years, and the piece of paper that recorded his life was made into a paper twist by the king of Hades, which allowed him to live for a few hundred more years, and finally sent a ghost to use a little trick to catch this Peng Zu.

But there are no absolutes in everything, words can't be said to die, maybe this Xie Shiwen really has creation? But this Xie Shiwen is a dead person after all, and it doesn't make sense to say that there is creation.

At this time, the master hooked his finger at me and motioned for me to come over, while the master turned his body slightly, pointed at Xie Shiwen with his back, and asked in a low voice, "Where did this ghost come from?" ā€

I glanced at Xie Shiwen with squinted eyes, and told the master the ins and outs of the whole thing, and after the master listened, his expression was obviously much more solemn, and he was silent for a long time, frowning, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, the master's eyes focused slightly, and he slowly spoke: "This matter is not simple. ā€

I smiled wryly: "Oops, I'm not stupid. Of course, I know it's not easy. ā€

The master looked at me and said seriously: "Don't forget, there was a problem with the reincarnation well, and it was similar to her situation, and the yin who came up couldn't find the reincarnation, and the reincarnation itself couldn't find the way to reincarnation." ā€