"Heh, heh."

The ghost doll licked its lips to savor the taste for a while, then smacked its lips.

"Awooo, it really tastes delicious! Guigui, I think... I can actually have it again! Awooo, awooo..."

Before the ghost doll could finish his words, Jiang Fugui stretched out his hands and picked him up the next moment.

Then, before he could fully react, he was pressed very hard into Mu Qingling's warm body beside him.

The ghost spirit was not in harmony with the body, and there was a brief discomfort. The ghost doll screamed in pain and struggled wildly using its hands and feet.

However, Jiang Fugui did not show any mercy. She continued to move her hands, pressing the Yin Po ghost doll into the body in an orderly manner.

After the ghost soul was completely embedded in Mu Qingling's body, Jiang Fugui held his body with one hand and took out a piece of yellow talisman paper for stabilizing the soul from his sleeve with the other hand.

While chanting the soul-fixing spell, Jiang Fugui placed the soul-fixing talisman between Mu Qingling's eyebrows.

"Soul, settle!"

Not long after Jiang Fugui finished speaking, the ghost doll gradually began to quiet down.

Immediately afterwards, silver-white light appeared around Mu Qingling's body, like glowing fireflies.

However, Jiang Fugui did not stop her gesture, and her sword finger was always pointing at Mu Qingling's eyebrows.

In addition, Jiang Fugui's chanting of the soul-fixing spell was getting faster and faster.

During the process, the Yinpo ghost doll struggled several times and wanted to leave Mu Qingling's body, but because of the soul-fixing talisman, he was completely unable to get away.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

The Yin Po ghost doll merged into Mu Qingling's body again, and then gradually became stable, without any more severe discomfort or abnormal movements.

This means that the Yinpo ghost doll has officially begun to merge with Mu Qingling's body.

Jiang Fugui was not in a hurry. She maintained her original posture without any changes. However, she was not reciting the soul-calming spell as fast as before, and she even gradually reduced the number of times she recited it.

It was not until "Mu Qingling" fell into a deep sleep that Jiang Fugui stopped chanting the soul-calming spell and did not continue to recite it. Her right sword finger also moved slightly away from the center of Mu Qingling's forehead.

Afterwards, Jiang Fugui waited for a while, and when she saw that Mu Qingling was fine and her breath had slowly calmed down, she moved her sword finger away a little further.

In the main house, the scattered silver-white light gathered together little by little and penetrated back into Mu Qingling's body, making his entire body surrounded by fluorescent light.

Jiang Fugui breathed a sigh of relief and slowly retracted her sword finger. Then she turned her hands over, made a hand seal, and struck Mu Qingling in the center of his chest.

Just as she finished all this, Miss Mu Si's voice was heard outside the main house: "Miss Jiang Er, are you okay? Is everything going well? Can we come in?"

Jiang Fugui wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and said to the main door, "It's ready, come in."

It was late at night and the courtyard was no longer as noisy as it was during the day. Apart from the rustling sound of the wind, there was only the flickering candlelight. The silence seemed a little scary.

Although the people inside and outside the main house spoke in low voices, fortunately the courtyard was quiet and I could still hear what each other was saying.

"Then we'll come in now, is that okay?"

"Well, yes."

With a creak, the two wooden doors of the main house were pushed open from the outside.

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