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Chapter 118 Protecting the Soul

After walking south from Taiping Temple, we came to the He family of the woodcutter's house in the woodcutter's wooden house. At this time, the courtyard was filled with miserable mist. He's father and the He family were sighing sadly. When they saw the four people coming, they hurriedly begged them to save the person.

"Ajuan, you wake up. Mom cut you a new piece of clothes. Mom will follow you and buy you a pair of new shoes..."

There were bursts of crying in the simple and narrow boudoir. He's mother sat beside the wooden bed, holding her daughter's pale hands and crying endlessly. Seeing them, she even wanted to kneel down and kowtow, "Please save me Ajuan."

Huang Jin translated the local dialect, but Xie Lingyun dared not give hope. When he walked over, he saw that He Juan, a girl lying flat on the bed, had no blood on her face, her eyes were closed, and there was a heavy yellow talisman wrapped around her forehead, but it was covered with red blood...

After he went forward to take his pulse and checked, he knew that Huang Jin's diagnosis was correct. With this condition, if Hua Tuo had the ability, he would have performed a craniotomy on her immediately yesterday and might have been saved, but now... they are powerless.

He heard that he still said that there was no cure, and his mother suddenly started to wail, "Juan, why are you so miserable! Mom hasn't seen you marry and have children yet, why are you so miserable!"

Xie Lingyun couldn't bear to look at him and walked out of the room. This was the second time he had faced such tragedy recently. I wish he could understand the technique of saving lives and returning to heaven!

"How could a person fall into the well? He's really unjustly." Aman curled his lips, and his dissatisfied words were actually a kind of reluctance.

Huang Jin shook his head and sighed, "I have reminded me that the well was dug too deeply, and Mother Earth was angry and committed a sin."

"Will the Earth Mother be angry and kill a girl?" Chun'er's eyes were wet, and she couldn't help but refute: "Which mother would do this! If it is true, it is the Earth Demon!"

Huang Jin was stunned when he heard this, but because of the intriguing truth...

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. A terrible thought flashed through Xie Lingyun's mind. Will He Juan's fall from the well be related to the monsters and monsters that have come recently? Let's see what happened tonight and you will probably know...

The sky gradually darkened, and soon the moon was in the sky and it was getting night.

When the yin energy is strong, the yellow talisman cloth will lose little effect, and He Juan loses its breath and officially dies.

He and his mother, who were guarding the side, burst into tears of sorrow, and were then invited out by the four of them.

Huang Jin sprinkled some talisman water everywhere in the room. Xie Lingyun also took out the pair of red lanterns and pointed out the lights. After preparing for protecting the soul, he summoned the soul and shouted: "He Juan, He Juan, can you? Take a breath of yin energy and show it!" Huang Jin also shouted: "Miss He, it's me, you don't need to be afraid!"

It seems that He Juan's ghost has already emerged, but ordinary people have low soul power and are just now ignorant. This is the best time for the ghost messenger to detain him.

Otherwise, if you encounter some evil ghost, you will wake up again, and there will even be records of the ghost messenger being beaten away, then the ghost messenger will have to use the power to restrain the ghost.

But according to Huang Jin, He Juan was a gentle and simple woman during her lifetime and would never become a ghost.

With these soul-protecting magic powers, He Juan's ghost should wake up smoothly. Sure enough, the four of them saw a blurred figure slowly appearing beside the bed, and gradually became clear. It was a pretty and slender jastic girl. She shook her head and looked around clearly. She actually saw herself lying on the bed and said in surprise: "I, I...what's wrong..."

Everyone felt that the yin energy around them was getting heavier. They were not ordinary people, but just another kind of yin god. There was nothing to be afraid of, and they were just good ghosts.

"Miss He, you are dead." Huang Jin sighed, explained the reason clearly, and said, "We will take you to the City God Temple now."

This is an extremely difficult fact. He Juan was stunned for a long time before she had to accept it... She looked sad and said sorrowful: "Then can I see my parents? I want to say goodbye to them."

"Yes." Xie Lingyun nodded. He was not afraid of any accidents when he was there, "as long as they were not afraid of you."

He Juan's sadness was even more serious: "My parents don't usually say it, but they actually love me very much..."

The four of them invited all the He family in. When the Yin and Yang meet, the He family burst into tears. The most sad mother He kept saying: "Ajuan, what are you missing below? I will tell my parents that we will burn it for you." "You will be reincarnated in the next life and you will be a good family, so don't suffer in the poor family!"

He Juan cried very sensiblely: "Don't waste money or not. I'm dead, what else do you want? If you have spare money, you have to add clothes yourself. The eldest brother and the second brother also need money to marry a wife..."

The whole family was hard to leave, but the four of them were afraid that the night would be long and dreams would be too long, so Huang Jin had to harden his heart and urge him.

"Dad, mother, eldest brother, second brother, Ajuan is gone..."

"Juan, your life is so hard!"

At that moment, the four of them took He Juan's ghost away from the boudoir, walked out of the courtyard, and headed out into the woods outside.

Under the hazy moonlit night, waves of cold wind blew, trees were filled with shadows and leaves rustling. Besides, it was so quiet that it was weird. I could not hear the sound of beasts and insects. I only occasionally had one or two faint chats and laughter, and I heard from nowhere.

The four of them protected He Juan in the middle, waiting for the battle. Huang Jin and Chun'er each rode a red lantern on their sides. Aman held the pair of crabs and cut the hammers, and the gourds were shaking around his waist; Xie Lingyun held the shrimp sword in one hand and the Guandi Gate scroll in the other hand, responsible for opening the way.

As he walked, he looked around, and it always felt like someone was staring at them in the dark, and more than one person...

After walking for a while, He Juan gradually put away her resentment and suddenly asked, "Master Huang, several real people, can I be reincarnated by going to the City God Temple? Do you want to meet King Yama?"

"Yes, it's good to get there..." Huang Jin didn't know how to explain in detail.

Xie Lingyun came, and he sneered: "To be honest, we are not very clear. There are so many statements about the situation in the underworld. There are many schools and sects, both schools and sects, and they are very chaotic. One place is different, and one place may be true or false, and maybe they all exist. However, the City God has existed long ago. It was sacrificed by people in the Zhou Dynasty and is the guardian god of a city. Later, because of the introduction of Buddhism, there was a saying of reincarnation. People also said that the City God is the master of the underworld who ruled the dead souls, and the King of Yama is the Buddhist teaching."

"Anyway, no matter what, the City God will take you into the underworld. There is a proper arrangement so that you don't have to become a lonely ghost."

"Oh." He Chan seemed to understand, but she was very grateful for their soul-protecting good intentions and said thank you all the time; but seeing them of the same age, she also showed some envy.

Seeing her like this, Xie Lingyun felt more and more sympathy and couldn't help asking: "Miss He, what are your wishes? Let's see if we can help you?" Chun'er nodded repeatedly, and Aman said with a whisper, and Huang Jin also encouraged her: "Miss He, just say it."

He Juan was a little shy and said slowly: "It's nothing, it's just that, there's one..."

Before she could continue, the laughter and laughter in the forest around her suddenly became loud, buzzing, and still couldn't hear clearly what she was saying, but it was clearly a kind of soul attack!
Chapter completed!
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