After that, Ling Cheng lit a fire and began to cook a barbecued fish feast, he lost his parents when he was young, this survival skill is a must, and grilling a fish or rabbit in the wild is no longer a problem.

The night spirit and the little fox stared intently at his movements, and the fragrance that came to his nose made this person swallow his spittle. It wasn't until Ling Cheng handed a grilled fish to the night spirit that she didn't eat it at all, and this gobbling up was still the same as when she was in the previous inn, and she didn't grow at all.

The warm breeze was blowing, and the two of them and a fox sat by the mountain spring like this, chatting and enjoying the food, which was also very comfortable.

When the sun set, the two returned to the old man's corpse, Ling Cheng took out a few pieces of yellow paper, bit his index finger again, drew a charm, and threw it into the air, forming a huge circle of charms, which fell to the ground again, enclosing the old man's bones into it, and disappeared without a trace.

The night spirit stared at him quietly as he made a series of movements, Ling Cheng said that he had to summon the old man's soul first with the Yin Summoning Array, and then inquire about the cause of his death, so that he could prescribe the right medicine and cross this undead spirit.

After that, Ling Cheng took out another wooden branch, inserted it into the side above the old man's head, and poured his spiritual power on the wooden branch, and in an instant, the dry branch had grown rapidly, first giving birth to the trunk, and then growing branches and leaves, until the whole tree was as tall as the surrounding trees, Ling Chengfang put away his spiritual power.

The Yin Summoning Array could have directly summoned the souls of the dead, but considering that the old man's soul might have entered the underworld, he used the locust tree as a guide and burned a large amount of yellow paper to bribe the messenger of the underworld, so that he could give the soul an hour after accepting the bribe, and return to the yang world to sort out what happened in his life. After an hour, whether or not the grievances can be settled, the petitioner must return them to the underworld, otherwise they will be revolted.

As soon as the time comes, the gate of the underworld will be opened, and Ling Cheng will complete a series of operations such as petitions and bribes before this, and the messenger of the underworld will take this opportunity to send the souls back.

The petition needs to write the birth date of the deceased on the petition, otherwise there are many dead souls in the underworld, and it is difficult for the messenger to determine who the petitioner is asking for.

Ling Cheng naturally didn't know the old man's birthday, but fortunately, he had already seen the old man's appearance, and when he petitioned, he only needed to depict her appearance on the petition, and then bribe the envoy with double the money, and they would still do their best.

After the old man's soul appeared, Ling Cheng needed to ask the reason, and then reunite it with the earth soul and return it to the Yin Envoy, because the time was limited, so there was only one chance.

After everything was arranged, Ling Cheng took the night spirit to hide behind the boulder, judging from the time the old man returned home yesterday and the speed at which she walked, she would definitely go back as soon as the sun set, and this was the right time.

The night spirit was unheard of all this, but it was surprisingly quiet at this time, she was shocked when the wooden branch turned into a locust tree, although it was not difficult for the demon clan to conjure up a flower and tree, but the monk was only a mortal, why did this transfiguration technique make it? The most important thing is that she saw that the locust tree was not completely illusory, but half-virtual and half-real, which she was even more puzzled about, and now was obviously not the time to ask, the most important thing was to solve the matter perfectly.

Suddenly, the originally cool and comfortable breeze suddenly went crazy, blowing the surrounding trees to the east and west, and bursts of wild sand rose with the wind, Ling Cheng hurriedly protected the night spirit in his arms, and used his sleeves to block the wind and sand, and at the same time blocked the sight of the two.

"Ahem......"

Rao is fierce wind, this violent coughing sound is still very clear, the two of them against the wind and sand to find prestige, only to see the old man leaning over and coughing, and she is standing next to the shoes of her corpse, just facing away from the two.

The sound stopped, the wind stopped, and the old man trembled and strode forward, the movement was still as slow and laborious as yesterday.

By the time she disappeared from the sight of the two, it was already half an hour later, and Ling Cheng was not idle, and began to take out the yellow paper, peach wood sword, and pre-drawn evil suppression talisman in the Qiankun bag.

In fact, these methods of summoning yin were all seen by Ling Cheng from the ancient books sold on the street, and they had not been practiced, and these things were also made by himself according to the gourd painting, and he didn't know if it would work?

Go to Yao to give him, only to meet demons, meet ghosts and kill evil, with his cultivation, as soon as the evil sword comes out, the little yin soul has already been frightened, why do you need to do such a thankless thing?

But from the moment he made a promise to the night spirit and tried to make peace between the two worlds of demons, he had already decided that demons could be frustrated but not punished, and ghosts could be crossed but not killed.

The next thing is to wait for the arrival of Zishi, Ling Cheng changed his previous appearance of a hippie smile, and was meditating cross-legged at the moment, since he finished summoning the Yin Array, he didn't say a word, and the expression on his face was also very solemn.

In order to prevent the little fox from coming out to make trouble at the critical moment, Ling Cheng put it into the lock demon bag again, the wait was already very long, and it was boring to say anything when no one spoke.

At the end of the day, Ling Cheng finally got up, looking at the sleepy night spirit next to the boulder, his solemn expression suddenly eased, he called the night spirit twice, and then suggested: "If you are sleepy, also go to the lock demon bag to rest for a while, and wait for me to deal with it before coming out." ”

Night Spirit was a little dazed at first, but when he said this, he immediately fell asleep, and then shook his head vigorously.

Ling Cheng didn't force it, but said: "No matter what you see later, don't make a sound, just hide behind me." ”

"I—" The night spirit wanted to say that I knew, but thinking that he couldn't speak, he covered his mouth with his hands again, and looked at him with a pair of clear water eyes wide.

Ling Cheng sneered, just asked her not to say it later, and didn't let her not say it now, this suppressed little expression was really cute.

However, now was not the time to tease her, and after nodding her head to indicate that she was doing well, he began a series of operations. First he burned a sufficient amount of yellow paper, then burned the rice paper with the old man's face into it, then cut his fingers with a peachwood sword, dripped blood into the fire, and finally recited the term:

"With my blood, petition the yin envoy, the old man, the remnant of a soul, walk in the yang, for unknown reasons, hope to open the way, ask the reason, entangle the root knot, for a time, must be returned, otherwise, the evil fruit will eat itself.

Open, "

As soon as the word fell, the peachwood sword was inserted straight into the ground, and a crack opened in the originally flat ground, and then the light flashed, and the two black-clothed, blue-faced fanged Yin envoys carried a crane-haired snow-clad ghost out of the light, and the two of them did not speak, and sent the dead soul forward, and then disappeared immediately.

The dead soul was disheveled, the crane hair covered her entire face, she buried her head very low, so that people could not tell whether she was the old man's life soul, and her wrinkled hands were shaped like dead wood, but they had ten inches of nails that were crystal long, which made people feel cold.

She didn't speak, she didn't take a single step.

Ling Cheng had no choice but to step forward to check her appearance by herself, but the night spirit tugged at his shirt and kept shaking her head, she was a little panicked, God knows what kind of face was under that white hair?

Ling Cheng turned his head and smiled, then nodded and signaled her to let go, seeing that she was still shaking her head, he pointed to the Qiankun bag on his waist, the meaning was self-evident, and if he didn't let go, he let her go in and sleep with the little fox.

The night spirit had no choice but to let go, but his eyes were fixed on his advancing steps, and by the way, he condensed his spiritual power in his palm, so that when the revenant suddenly moved, he could win with one blow.

Ling Cheng had already walked in front of the revenant, with a wave of his big hand, the crane's hair was everywhere, and her appearance was completely exposed in front of the two of them, only to see that her devastated face was covered with blood, and the blood was constantly coming out from the deep concave wound on her forehead, and then it flowed more and more, dripping directly down her old face, staining the snow-white clothes blood-red.

Ling Cheng secretly rejoiced, although her face was a little terrifying, but fortunately, she was the soul of the old man, and the deep depression between her forehead should have been caused by hitting the boulder before she died, and it was also the cause of her death.

After death, those who have not been reincarnated within half a month will feel the pain of the last moment of death again at midnight every day, and as time increases, the pain will increase, but why is she so dull that she has not even made a snort.

"Is that you?" Ling Cheng asked knowingly, pointing to the old man's corpse, he wanted to see her reaction.

Unexpectedly, the soul kept shaking its head, and I don't know if I didn't know, or I didn't want to say it?

Ling Cheng didn't ask any more questions, and directly put his hand on the top of her head, and began to forcibly extract her residual knowledge, as long as the residual knowledge was there, he could find out everything that happened here.

It's just that Ling Cheng has been investigating for a long time, but he hasn't been able to find out where her residual consciousness is, there are generally only two possibilities in this situation, either she is a fool in front of her, or her divine sense has been withdrawn, judging from her earth soul, it can't be the former, so someone must have taken away her divine sense, no wonder she can't feel pain.

It's just that in this way, not only can't the secrets of this town be found, but even letting her be reincarnated has become a problem, it's not that she can't let the earth soul and life soul reunite, but even if she is reunited and reincarnated, she is destined to be stupid and sluggish in the next life, so do you want to let her be reincarnated?

The night spirit looked at him with a frowning brow, and just wanted to ask his doubts, but he remembered that he couldn't speak, and his small mouth opened and opened, opened and closed, and finally held the doubt back into his stomach.

"Night Spirit, you said that if a person is destined to be stupid, wouldn't it be better not to be reincarnated? so that she will not become the hope of the family, and then make the whole family despair, a stupid person will be a harm to herself and her family, it is better not to be reincarnated at all. ”

Ling Cheng's inexplicable self-question and answer made Ye Ling a little confused, but she still said her thoughts, "I don't understand what you said, but I don't think anyone has the right to stifle other people's chances of survival, as long as it's not a big evil, what's the harm in being stupid?

Ling Cheng thought for a moment, and suddenly felt that although this was rough, it didn't really matter, if because a person was sick, he alienated him, rejected him, and didn't even give him a chance to survive, then what was the difference between this and the executioner?

"Night spirit, look at her, I will bring her earth soul and help her reincarnate. ”