I'm taking the imperial examinations in Liaozhai

"I just don't want you to disappear like a son. I don't want to kill you, I just want you to become a fairy, and I want you to live a better life. You shouldn't be confined to this broken yard for the rest of your life. Come out and see How am I, I know I'm wrong, I shouldn't kill, I shouldn't kill...you won't forgive me, right?" The bone girl cried helplessly, the soul power in her body turned into a red liquid, Flowing from her eyes, it looked more terrifying than tears.

When a person dies, the soul leaves the body and becomes a ghost.If there is no accident, there will be ghost messengers to lock away the ghosts, bring them into the underworld, and be judged, and then those who should be punished will be punished, and those who should be reincarnated will be reincarnated.

The bone girl used to be a fierce ghost, so resentful that even the ghost guards were unwilling to lock her up.If this kind of ghost doesn't let go of its resentment, it won't be able to reincarnate, and even Meng Po soup won't work well.The underworld is so busy that it has been difficult to recruit civil servants in recent years.There is no way that the work intensity is so high, the salary is not high, the grassroots personnel are easy to be cannon fodder, and the threshold for recruiting has not been lowered at all.Those who are willing to come fail to meet the standards, and those who meet the standards are unwilling to come, resulting in a shortage of manpower in the underworld.There is not enough manpower, Lord Yan also needs to be considerate and considerate of his subordinates, right?

So now the ghosts and gods above just turn a blind eye to this kind of thing, as long as they don't expose it to the bright side.If the ghost avenges its revenge, dispels its grievances, and lowers its attack power, the ghost will lock it back to the underworld and press it before the King of Hades for trial; I'm sorry, the ghosts in this situation, the ghosts at the grassroots level are also cannon fodder, so why waste manpower.It's better to leave it to the Taoist monks or monks in the mortal world, and the underworld will not care about it. Anyway, if you go to the underworld, you will go to the eighteenth floor of hell.

Mrs. Chen is dead. It stands to reason that his soul will leave his body, and he will be taken away by ghost messengers within a cup of tea.She is not a ghost. After her soul leaves her body, whether she wants to or not, she will step on the road to hell.The soul originally came out of the underworld, and has a strong sense of belonging to the underworld. After death, even if the consciousness is still very clear, it will still regard going to the underworld as its only mission.

Even if you force yourself to stay, so what, if you miss the time, you will become a lonely ghost, and if you stay in the world for a long time, your soul will fly away.Not every ghost can be so lucky to become a ghost cultivator, because the experience of every ghost cultivator cannot be copied.Even if the bone girl is a ghost cultivator, she doesn't have any experience in it.

The bone girl wailed loudly, she understood that she could not keep Chen's soul, as long as Chen drank Mengpo soup, this person would disappear forever.

"Come out, please. I just want to say a few words to you one last time." The bone girl begged humblely. She didn't want Ami to become a lonely ghost, but when the ghost messenger came later, they wouldn't be there anymore. Opportunity met.

"Ami." A mosquito-like voice sounded from the bed. As soon as the bone girl raised her head, she met the cowardly man on the bed who was weeping and didn't dare to cry when his wife died.

Wang Yuyi shuddered suddenly, shrank back, and shrank back into the quilt.Unfortunately, it's too late.

The bone girl stretched out her claws and grabbed Wang Yuyi out of the quilt, and grabbed his neck with one claw, "Ami, can you show up, if you don't come out, the man you are protecting will die."

Wang Yuyi opened her mouth, her hands and feet were flapping, but she couldn't break free.His face was getting redder and redder, and he shouted hoarsely, "Ami, save me, save me!"

Unfortunately, the corpse on the ground did not respond.

Wang Yuyi's face turned from red to purple, and her breathing became more and more difficult. Venus was constantly appearing in front of her eyes, and her consciousness was gradually withdrawn.The whole person seemed to become light and light, flying and flying, and stepped on the clouds.

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone calling him Miss, and the next second, he saw a little girl next to him, shouting "Young Master"...

The bone girl gritted her teeth, and Wang Yuyi under her command had stopped struggling, and her breathing was barely there, as if she might die at any moment.

The bone girl let go of her hand, and Wang Yuyi fell limply on the bed. If it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest, it would really make people think that he was dead.

The bone girl knelt on the ground decadently, as if drained of strength.She looked down at Chen Shi, this is the person that Ami bought with her life, he can't die, she can't kill him.

She was waiting, waiting for the ghost messenger to come. At that time, even if Ami didn't want to talk to her, at least he could see her one last time, so that she could personally say sorry and treasure to her.

However, after a cup of tea passed, nothing happened, the ghost messenger did not come, and Chen's soul was not seen.The bone girl started to panic, she didn't care whether to offend or not, she searched Chen's body with her soul power, but she didn't find her soul.She was terrified in her heart, could it be that that blow of hers actually knocked Ami's soul away?

Ghosts are always cold, but after thinking about this speculation, Gu Nu felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, so cold that her soul power would be frozen.

She hurriedly picked up Chen's body and walked outside, "Ami, don't be afraid, I will find someone to rescue you right away."

The three of Ji Zihe found a private room in a restaurant to drink. To be precise, it was Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen who were drinking, but Ji Zihe didn't touch them at all.

Yan Chixia is a typical person who only holds a sword in her hand and can't bear the wine in her glass. Naturally, she can't pour a thousand glasses.As for Ning Caichen, he is also a person who often participates in various banquets and dinners. Although he can't say that he can't pour a thousand glasses, he can still drink.The only one who didn't drink was Ji Zihe, who was discriminated against. The two guys wanted to drink Ji Zihe wine, but Ji Zihe refused to touch it.

"Xiaohe, how can you do it if you don't know how to drink? When you become an official in the future, you will inevitably have to drink. You must practice your drinking capacity first, otherwise, many things will be inconvenient in the future." Ning Caichen said earnestly.

"No, no, it's not good to drink too much wine. Uncle Zhang in the village died because of too much wine." Ji Zihe calmly counted the peanuts on the plate.

It's not that he doesn't know how to drink, he just doesn't like drinking.His grandfather is also greedy for the contents of this cup, he likes to drink a cup when he eats, and occasionally he will ask Ji Zihe to accompany him to drink two cups when he is happy.Although he doesn't know how much he can drink, he has never been drunk.

"This wine, this is a good old cellar. It has a rich and long taste. How about you have a sip?" Yan Chixia tried to seduce.

"I don't know how to taste wine. Wine tastes the same to me. It's better not to spoil the good wine. The two brothers don't care about me, you just keep drinking." Ji Zihe laughed.

Since Ji Zihe was so firm in his refusal, Yan Chixia and Yan Chixia did not insist anymore.The two drank some wine and chatted about what they had seen and heard after they separated, but Ji Zihe didn't interrupt.

The reason why he stayed here without drinking was because he wanted to ask Yan Chixia something.It's just that it's inconvenient to ask these things in front of Ning Caichen, and now I can only wait for the two of them to finish drinking, hoping that Yan Chixia can really drink as much as he said.

After drinking the wine in a daze until it was dark, Ning Caichen finally collapsed on the table and couldn't get up, Yan Chixia also blushed and hiccupped.

"I said that your cousin is really good at drinking, but he just collapsed at this time." Yan Chixia propped her chin on the back of her hand. Although her face was a little red, she was still conscious.

Ning Caichen looked like a frail scholar, but he didn't expect that he could drink a lot.As for the man, he began to compete secretly while drinking, and in the end, he simply started drinking with him, which is really an unyielding temperament.

"Did you drink my cousin on purpose?" Ji Zihe was a little surprised.

"Otherwise, don't you have something to ask me?" Yan Chixia smiled.

"are you drunk?"

"So what if you're drunk, so what if you're awake. If you have anything to ask, just ask." Yan Chixia's brows were a little lazy, and she looked like a big cat that was full, lazily. wagging tail.

"I want to know what happened to Lanruo Temple later, how did the third sister of Hehua suffer such serious injuries?"

"Third Sister Lotus, which Third Sister Hehua, why don't I remember?" Yan Chixia thought for a while, but couldn't remember which girl he knew was called Third Sister Hehua.

"It's the wild lotus spirit in the pool of Lanruo Temple. Her name is the third lady Hehua. The night after I left that day, the third sister Hehua found me after being seriously injured. I went back to Lanruo Temple, but found that Lanruo Temple was gone. " Ji Zihe said eagerly.

"Her, I remember who it is. Didn't we destroy the mouse spirit's lair before, and the leader of the mouse spirit, the devil, came to find trouble at night. I wanted your third sister to go first, but she didn't want to I insisted on staying. I fought with the Demon King at Lanruo Temple, and the fight was so enjoyable that I was so red-eyed for a while, I didn't care about her. She must have felt that she was no match and fled halfway." Yan Chi Xia was drinking with a wine glass in her hand, it was really hard to imagine what this indifferent-looking Taoist priest with red eyes would look like.

Hearing the answer to the question that has troubled him for many days, Ji Zihe didn't know how to feel, and asked after a long time, "Can I ask you for a favor?"

"What's the matter, tell me." Yan Chixia didn't immediately agree.

Ji Zihe told Yan Chixia all about the disappearance of the third lady of the lotus.

"You want me to help you find her?"

Ji Zihe nodded.

"I can't do this, I'm just a swordsman, and I don't know anything about those methods of finding people. Besides, the river you mentioned is flooded, and there is no clue for a long time. It is impossible for any magic to find people out of thin air You can find someone." Yan Chixia said.

Ji Zihe was a little disappointed.

"Cultivators are going against the sky, and the number of people who die on this road of cultivating immortals is unknown. Don't look at me drinking here today, who knows what I will look like tomorrow." Yan Chixia laughed softly and shook her head. Shaking his head, "Heh, why am I telling you this. Ji Xiaoyou, don't worry too much. If she is still alive, you will see each other again."

Ji Zihe knew it was useless to worry, but people are inherently emotional animals, and the third lady of the lotus flower was kind to him, so how could he not worry at all.

"It's getting late, brother Yan, can you help me take my cousin back?" Ji Zihe asked, his cousin was so big that he couldn't help him.

"It's just a small matter." Yan Chixia said, and was about to get up to help him, when suddenly, the window of the private room was knocked open, and a gust of evil wind rushed towards her.

"Brother, quickly save Ami, her soul is gone!"