Crossing fortune telling: Mental illnesses running in both directions

But the time of death shown on the corpse this time clearly showed that his soul was captured just now. In just a few days, the man should have died.

But the facts were before him. The corpse from ten years ago appeared in a completely different appearance. Knowing that this matter was no trivial matter, the ghost finally took back the precious book in his hand and began to look around vigilantly.

It would have been fine if he hadn't raised his eyes. As soon as he raised his eyes, he was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

"This, this is... I... Oh my god!"

There is actually a space formation here? ! ! !

If I remember correctly, the world of immortal cultivation once recorded in the underworld should have disappeared a hundred years ago. What about the space formation?

"What on earth happened here? The space formation... didn't sense any fluctuations in spiritual power..." The ghost murmured, "Could it be that someone deliberately lured the ghost to appear!"

He Qingyu put one hand behind his back and nodded calmly: "Yes, you just saw it. This business ability is really worrying."

Ha, you actually dare to admit it, you... huh?

The ghost was so angry at the bland voice that he took a deep breath and was about to have a good battle.

As a result, when he turned around, he was almost frightened to death for the second time on the spot.

Damn, this is the man in white who has been standing aside, motionless like a statue since just now.

He doesn't look like a statue, but a real person... Ah, no, damn, so he was just watching him and reading the information of the dead people?

Fortunately, he had lost his heart a long time ago, otherwise he would have suffered a recurrence of the heart attack from the shock just now.

He was confused and asked, "Can you see me?"

He Qingyu: “…” There were so many questions to choose from, but the other party just picked a nonsense question.

I'm talking to you, how can you not see it?

The ghost apparently realized what a stupid question he had just asked.

Before he could defend himself and ask a more powerful question, the man in front of him pulled his hand away naturally, as if an elder was slapping him in the face.

Master He ignored the ghost's eyes widened in fear and disbelief, and hit the book with a stream of spiritual power.

The booklet seemed to have its own consciousness, and it automatically turned to one of the pages as He Qingyu silently recited the name in his mind.

[Fang Wuxian, age of death, fourteen.]

Cause of death: external force, brain stem edema, and internal organ rupture.

Merit accumulation: 58. (The age of death is too young, and the merit accumulation does not exceed the passing line. In the next life, you can only be born into a poor family.)

His biological mother died young, and before her death he was abused for many years by servants arranged by his biological father and stepmother.

Because he was concerned about his younger sister, he once transformed into an evil ghost and was successfully subdued by the ghost catcher, but he refused to reincarnate.

A wandering ghost, out of control, with no idea of ​​his fate. 】

Just a few lines of words summarize Fang Wuxian's life.

He Qingyu frowned and handed the booklet over: "Where will the ghosts who refuse to reincarnate stay in the underworld?"

The ghost officer swallowed his saliva. The moment the booklet was taken away, his vigilance to take action at the next second disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, he didn't even dare to raise his head. He took the booklet obediently and replied respectfully: "Just like humans have refugee zones, the underworld also has wastelands. Those lonely ghosts who refuse to reincarnate live there."

"As long as they are not like evil ghosts that devour other people's souls, the underworld does not have anyone to control these ghosts for the time being."

Damn it, what kind of monster did he encounter?

Damn, this book is the incarnation of the Book of Life and Death. Each book carries the power of the King of Hell's rules. Even the ghost messengers like them have to get the King of Hell's permission to touch the Book of Life and Death.

As for touching without permission?

Damn, there are so many things to marvel at. The evil creatures will definitely be beaten to death in an instant, not to mention being reborn as an animal to atone for their sins in the next life, let alone being reborn as a good child in the next life.

That means you won't even have the chance to be reborn!

But the man in front of him not only touched it nonchalantly, but he could also directly operate it with spiritual power.

Why? Who is this person? His strength is so strong that it scares the ghost catcher.

The ghost officer hung his head, not daring to breathe: "Sir, this is all I know."

He Qingyu nodded, then turned around and told the news to Shen Zhinian and others.

Shen Zhinian was stunned: "A wandering ghost? So even if you have been kind to others since you were born, but you died too early, you still can't accumulate any merits, and you will continue to suffer in the next life?!"

What kind of bullshit is this?

Did he want to die early? Those bad guys killed him.

Guizha: "!!!"

The ghost messenger performed a soul ascension on the spot. Damn, this big boss is not alone, he has accomplices, several accomplices!

Fortunately, the ghost catcher always believed that a man who knows the times is a hero, and did not overestimate his own abilities and display the stupid mode of non-violent non-cooperation.

Otherwise, the end will be death.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with a bitter smile: "There is nothing I can do. This is how fate has arranged it. But don't worry, the people who harmed him will be dealt with in the underworld."

Otherwise, there would be no such thing as the Eighteen Layers of Hell Island, as it is used to punish evildoers.

Shen Zhinian curled his lips, but did not make things difficult for the worker.

After the disciple finished complaining, He Qingyu slowly asked, "By the way, I remember that living people need to fake their death before they can go to the underworld. After so many years, has the rule been updated?"

What the hell? You actually want to break into the underworld!

The ghost was so shocked that his jaw dislocated. He held his chin with one hand and answered honestly: "After the immortal world disappeared, no living people went to the underworld in the past hundred years. Even the rule you mentioned is not known to be effective now."

"So..." He Qingyu sighed slightly in distress, "Then can you contact the King of Hell? I have something to discuss with him."

"Of course, of course. Even if the master doesn't say anything, I have to report the situation here truthfully." The ghost was about to cry. He didn't expect that this big boss could actually be a reasonable boss.

He actually asked him to call someone in person!