Chapter 158: The Ghost Strategy

How disgusting is this guy? Before he died, he still missed his special habits?!

He must have suffered a lot before being skinned and fixed his soul. I heard that skinning must be "skinned" to keep it intact, because if he dies, his blood circulation is blocked and some places will be peeled.

At that time, we saw that Mu Yunliang had only the texture left in his body, blood flowing all over the ground, and there were "grains" placed on his head, hands and feet.

The mirror reflects the fire light to absorb the anger of the grains, ensuring that he will not die for the time being during the skinning process. In such a painful situation, he actually thought of me in his mind. The perverted psychology is really hard to understand.

Mu Yunliang's half soul was like an ordinary ghost, repeating his actions before his death foolishly. He tried hard to scratch the wall probably because of the pain of skinning.

But his other half of his soul refining was much more terrifying. He rushed into the magic circle of the cage with his limbs. When he saw me, he could still recognize me!

"Mu...Xiao Qiao..." He murmured in a hoarse voice, and suddenly rushed up and hit me.

"Ah!!" I was so shocked that I took a few steps back, and my back touched Bai Wuchang, and my whole body trembled with coldness.

Bai Wuchang smiled so much that his eyes drooped, his blood-red lips bent upwards, and he bent down, grabbed my right hand and pointed it at Mu Yunliang.

"Little Empress, you can't be so timid. No matter how powerful a ghost is, it's just a ghost. The more you are afraid of him, the more rampant you are... You should be able to pinch your finger tips, right? Try locking him."

The trick of shaking ghosts, two or three fingers crossing, four or five fingers crossing, the center of the hole is opened, and the big finger pinch Yinwen... These are all taught by the Shen family.

But I have never tried it, because my Taoist cultivation is not enough, and an ordinary person can't hold the ghost even if he pinched it out.

Refining soul rushed towards me again, Bai Wuchang pushed me forward, and I bit the bullet and pinched out the ghost trick: "Qi!" He fell to the ground in response, rolling on his chest with his hands bent.

Oh, it actually works?

I stared at my hand blankly. When did I have the Taoist practice?

Bai Wuchang smiled and said, "The little lady has drunk tea. Tea and dates are treasures of immortals. Hehehe, you don't have to be afraid when you encounter ordinary ghosts in the future."

Is that right? This is a good thing. You can save a lot of money on talismans in the future!

"Then, we will deal with this soul refining as if it was destroyed. The other half is incomplete and can only go through the animal path to reincarnation... The little lady has no objection, right?" Bai Wuchang asked me.

I shook my head. How could Mu Yunliang be reborn normally in this way? He was really unlucky.

"A person has no evil thoughts, and naturally there is no evil infection. The evil thoughts in his heart are far more than this. Eight-sided bronze mirrors reflect his evil desires, and they also force the little lady to violently and brute, and want to cut you down... Hehe, we have seen many such ghosts, but the person he thinks about is someone he can't afford to offend, and Lord Emperor will not let him go."

Bai Wuchang took out the long sign from his sleeve and pointed at Mu Yunliang's soul refining, and the soul refining seemed to be stupid.

Two ghost messengers dragged the soul refining away, and Bai Wuchang brought me out from the ground: "You are neither a ghost nor a human now. There are no names on the Book of Life and Death. There are not many such people in the past few thousand years. It is not a good thing. It is better to practice more Taoism and Taoism, at least you can protect yourself."

I knew that he had always despised me for always adding karma to Jiang Qiyun.

As soon as he walked out of the dense wind forest, he saw Jiang Qiyun's whispering and falling down. Auspicious clouds lingered behind him, followed by a little boy.

The little boy held a big gourd and looked at me cutely: "Is this the Emperor's Empress? She looks so small."

A seven or eight-year-old child actually said I was young?

"What are you here to do?" Jiang Qiyun's face turned pale.

"... Let's take a look at Mu Yunliang, what's wrong with you?" I frowned and looked at his face.

Jiang Qiyun's face has always been as cold as ice sculptures, cold and calm. I have never seen a trace of fatigue on his face. What's wrong today?

"It's nothing, let's go, go back to Yinjingtian Palace." He reached out and picked me up.

The little boy followed us with a big gourd in his arms. I looked at him and he smiled at me and said, "Mr. Emperor has suffered some damage just now and needs a good rest."

Injured?!

I turned to look at him in fear, and a few cold mountain winds blew across his cheeks and blew his hair.

He remained silent and did not explain a word to me.

When he returned to Yinjingtian Palace, he asked the maids who were like paper men to retreat, put me on the bed, and said to the little boy: "Start."

What to start?

"Wait, what are you going to do? Qiyun, what's wrong with you?" I struggled to sit up.

He pressed the acupoint on my shoulder: "I'm fine, don't move."

The little boy held the big gourd and said, "Sir Emperor, you should avoid it, otherwise you will be afraid of being sucked by your aura after waiting for your soul to be released."

"good."

He nodded neatly, bent down, and stroked his cold hands on my lower abdomen: "...The souls of the two children are separated, right in the gourd. When the little boy will let them return to their position later, don't move around, don't be afraid, do you know?"

"I understand." I nodded, but his face looked very bad: "Qiyun, you..."

His cold lips sealed my words: "It's okay to say it, don't talk nonsense."

Seeing his back leave, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

The little boy drew a talisman over my body, and I stared at his movements. Can such a child help me bring my baby's soul back to my position?

"Empress, I have served Taiyi God for thousands of years. Don't doubt me, okay? This is a trivial matter, but Lord Emperor is injured this time, and I guess it will take a while to practice..."

"What's wrong with him? Why is his face so bad?" I was so anxious.

This guy Jiang Qiyun never explains anything to me. The most common thing is to "shut up". This is not the attitude between husband and wife!

The little boy pouted and said, "When Taiyi God split the souls in the Seven Heart Lotus, he found that one of the spiritual fetuses damaged one soul."

What?!

"I think I know that the evil energy in the Ten Thousand Ghosts' Nest is so terrible. It is reasonable to cause damage when breaking through the evil energy. Fortunately, there are two spiritual fetuses. If there is only one spiritual fetuse, the damage may be even greater..."

The little boy opened the plug of the big gourd, and a few faint white fluorescence floated out from it.

Floating, as if at a loss and unable to find a home.

The little boy pointed with his hand and flew towards me and dissolved on me.

"If you damage your soul, what will happen to the baby?" I was so anxious that I almost cried. It took such a big trouble. What if the baby had any problems? Congenital problems are irrescueable!

The little boy pouted and walked up to me with the gourd in his arms—hf();
Chapter completed!