043 The Soul
Yuan Qi took the paper money to the intersection next to burn paper. He did not draw circles or write names, so he burned it to the lonely ghosts here, so he didn't care whether there would be any ghosts fighting for it.
The fifth thought stood by the river, feeling the cold air different from the cold wind, and the roar of different ghosts had already heard in her ears. She closed her eyes, folded her hands together, and began to recite the soul-guiding spell with a very pious attitude. The sound was crisp, and in the silent night, it was a bit cunning.
When she opened her eyes again, she couldn't help but be scared by the ghosts lined up behind her, and the team was too long.
He instantly returned to normal, and then took out a white envelope from his pocket, which read Yuan Jiaping's name, birth date, and the year, month and day of his father, and burned the envelope. This soul-induced ritual should have been completed by the assistance of his family, so Chen Yutong might not want to do it so comprehensively. Even if he thought of this, he would probably not give Yuan Jiaping the opportunity to let him see Xu Yan. Today's soul-induced ritual is tight.
He used two coins as divination divination to throw them, and the fifth thought asked, "Can Yuan Jiaping be there?"
Suddenly, a group of ghosts became furious in an instant. They died here for so many years, but no one attracted their souls. They became lonely ghosts, and they could not even receive the paper money burned by their families. Why did a new ghost have a master to attract their souls?
Maybe it’s because they have been a ghost for too long, and everyone has no kindness. After they collectively rush to seize the position in front of the fifth thought, Yuan Jiaping may not know where he was squeezed?
Wu Nian frowned. If she continued to fight in this way, she might not be able to find Yuan Jiaping's soul in the morning.
"I came today just to attract Yuan Jiaping's soul, and you and others retreated."
"Why is he a new ghost?"
“Take us back.”
"I have been here for decades, and no one has taken me home. I can't remember where my home is?" After a few old ghosts said that, the wind blew up and hit the face with extraordinary pain. The fifth narrator glanced at the time and said coldly, "If you want to leave here and want to be reborn and become a new person, you'd better not anger me. Go back and retreat obediently. After I handle the matter of Yuan Jiaping, I will naturally come here to save you. If you still want to occupy the position of Yuan Jiaping now, don't blame me for taking you."
They really don’t take what humans say to heart, after all, most of them are lying.
So what the fifth thought said is basically farting.
Looking at the crowded ghosts in front of him, one of them was the most arrogant. Most of them were making trouble. The fifth Nian adhered to the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, and directly depicted a golden talisman in the air. A group of little ghosts with low Taoism could not bear such a gleam. They were already scared to scatter. Only the old ghost was still there. The fifth Nian accepted the invisible talisman and hit him directly, fixing his soul on the big tree beside him. "I have already warned you seriously, why do you always want to anger me?"
The old ghost didn't expect that he would meet a master with Taoism. He struggled for a few times but failed and then began to beg for mercy.
Wu Nian snorted coldly, "You are too noisy." Then he shouted loudly, "Where is Yuan Jiaping?"
After seeing the ability of the fifth thought, who would dare to steal the position of Yuan Jiaping this time, and immediately left a way out. The chaotic Yuan Jiaping stood at the end. When a person died, the ghosts were so-called newborn, so at first they were a little confused, and they didn't even know who they were? They didn't know whether they were dead?
The fifth thought is not Yuan Jiaping’s family, and it is extremely difficult to attract souls at this time.
"Yuan Jiaping, are you willing to follow me back to meet your wife and children?" He threw the divination divination with coins. After waiting for a long time in the fifth thought, he did not see any response from the other party.
He couldn't help but throw the divination divination again, thinking, "Yuan Jiaping, this is your last chance. Don't you want to meet Xu Yan and figure out everything?"
Speaking of Xu Yan, Yuan Jiaping's empty eyes couldn't help but return to a little bit of clarity, as if he had woken up, looking at the surrounding scenery blankly, murmured, "Why am I here? Where is this?" Seeing the ghosts with miserable deaths around him, he couldn't help but be scared to death, and wanted to hide everywhere, but unexpectedly saw the fifth Nian and immediately shouted loudly, "Master Nian Nian, yes, yes, yes, terror!"
Wu Nian couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, and said politely without knowing how to say, "You are all ghosts, what are you afraid of?"
"Ghost?" As if he was struck by a lightning bolt, he thought of something. He came to participate in the swimming competition and always liked to swimmer. Finally, he gave everyone an unexpected result. However, this time he fell into trouble. Under the water, he wanted countless hands to hold his feet, so that he could not use any strength at all. Until his consciousness gradually disappeared, he saw many faces, and gradually merged with the faces he saw in front of him. He murmured in disbelief, "I am dead?"
"Yes, you're dead."
Realizing this result, Yuan Jiaping shouted excitedly, "No, I don't want to die, I can't die yet. I still have a business worth more than one billion to negotiate tomorrow. If this business is negotiated, our Yuanshu Group will have been..."
"It's useless, you're dead." The fifth thought interrupted him mercilessly, watching his face turn whiter and turn into a transparent white.
"Boss, Damn, there are so many ghosts here. I have burned so much paper money and it has been swept away." After Yuan Qi finished his work, he ran all the way. Seeing Yuan Jiaping's face was dull, he couldn't help but frown, "Don't he want to follow us?"
The fifth thought shrugged, "I can't accept my burp at all."
Chapter completed!