Buried ghosts, ghost marriage contracts

The fire was so strong that it was hard to see.

Li Muyu could actually see the soul flame and even recognized it.

How could I let her fool me like this?

She tucked up most of her body and only showed me half of her back.

I stretched out a finger, and the strange green flame on the fingertip was burning: "Li Muyu, do you think this fire is beautiful?".

Li Muyu said in a muffled voice: "I can't see it, I can't see anything."

"What bastard, what soul flame?"

"I don't know."

"Of course, if you have a better attitude, such as begging me, maybe I can still remember it?".

"Then you'd better not remember it." I sighed and dispersed the flame on my fingertips, and simply turned over to sleep.

The two sides faced each other with their backs.

After half an hour of silence, Li Muyu turned around secretly and looked at me.

After another ten minutes,

she couldn't stand the loneliness and asked, "Don't you want to know?"

"Do you want to hear about the soul flame?".

I pretended not to hear it. Everyone knows how to play hard to get. Whoever can be the calmest will be the winner.

Li Muyu gritted her teeth: "Forget it, I'm going to sleep."

"I guess I'll forget everything tomorrow morning."

She turned her head to sleep, but within half an hour, she turned her head back:

She said with a cunning look in her eyes: "Hey, Master Zhang, why do you have soul flames? That thing shouldn't appear on people."

"Master Zhang...Master Zhang."

I pinched myself hard.

It's not time yet. If I deal with her now, I'll just fall into her trap. She is the one who seeks knowledge.

She is very curious about the soul flame in my hand, so I have to let her hold back first.

Li Muyu tried to get me to turn my head, but she couldn't get me to turn my head.

She slammed her head on the pillow: "Master Zhang, are you asleep?"

"Please explain why the soul flame appeared in your hand. If not, we can exchange information."

"I can't sleep if I can't solve this doubt."

"You go first," I turned my head unexpectedly, which startled Li Muyu.

She recovered and said angrily: "You are really good, just waiting for me to give in, right?"

"I didn't expect Master Zhang to be so black-hearted. I thought Master Zhang was a selfless person."

I urged: "I'm not such a good person."

"Now that it's clear, why don't you explain the soul flame clearly?"

"Why can you see the soul flame? And know the soul flame?".

"Master, don't you know?"

'If I knew, I wouldn't ask you'

"Well, I thought you knew a lot about soul flames, after all, this thing doesn't usually appear on people." Li Muyu stretched out two fingers and explained: "In fact, soul flames are not a product of yang, but a fire of yin."

"Soul flames don't have the so-called temperature or light perception. Even in a dark environment, you can only see the soul flames themselves. Soul flames don't illuminate the surroundings."

"Soul flames are yin, almost the same type as ghosts, that is, they are not visible to humans. Some people can see ghosts, just like Taoist priests with deep Taoism or strange people. Therefore, some people can also see soul flames, but very few people can recognize them."

"Soul flames are more like the legendary ghost fire."

"As for the effect of soul flames, the master should know it best, so, I am confused about why the soul flames of yin appear on the master."

"It is also worth mentioning that the master has a heavy yin aura, which is better than ghosts, evil spirits..."

Li Muyu's understanding of Soul Flame was beyond my expectation. She knew more than I thought.

I perfunctorily said, "Isn't it normal for a Taoist who catches ghosts to have some Yin Qi on his body? Besides, Soul Flame is on me. It would be strange if I didn't have Yin Qi."

"As for why Soul Flame is on me, I can't answer."

Li Muyu's eyes widened: "Huh? Didn't you say we should exchange information, Taoist priest?"

"I told you what I know, but when it was your turn, you told me you couldn't answer?"

I said cautiously, "This matter cannot be spread randomly, let alone known by too many people. Even you need to consider the situation before deciding whether to tell you."

"Do you think your little information can be compared with the information about the source of Soul Flame?"

Li Muyu was not right after saying that. Thinking about it carefully, yes,

How could such a serious matter as the source of Soul Flame be said casually?

Information should be equivalent.

"Then is there anything else you want to know, Taoist priest?"

I looked at her and asked, "Yes, for example, how do you know about soul flames."

Li Muyu: "This is what you want to ask. Actually, I saw it in a book at home."

"The book describes the characteristics and properties of soul flames."

"Soul flames, no heat, no light, can hurt the soul, can heal the soul."

"Soul flames are not born, it is impossible to be common. It seems to be acquired through cultivation and refining. I don't remember the details."

"Now the Taoist priest can tell you why there is soul flame."

I suddenly realized, "You ask this, this is what I exchanged with a little girl for a candy."

Li Muyu's cheeks bulged, and he was angry: "Can the Taoist priest make up a more ridiculous story?"

"Exchanged with candy and a child?"

"Exchanged? Tell me where you exchanged it? I'll go exchange it too!"

"If you don't want to talk, then don't talk. You actually dealt with me like this. Let's not talk about it."

She was so angry that she didn't want to know anymore, so she turned her head and went to sleep.

I looked innocent, and I was telling the truth, but she didn't believe me, what could I do?

After tossing and turning for so long, it was midnight again.

After Li Muyu fell asleep, I gradually fell asleep too.

The night after midnight was very cold, and even if the windows were closed, the curtains would still swing.

I don't know when the bedside lamp went out, and the snoring of the two Taoist priests was as loud as thunder.

Snoring...snoring...there was a different kind of movement under such noise.

Swish...swish...as if something was scratching in the cabinet...

Ding...ding...it started to hit the cabinet...the movement was very small,

very slight under the snoring.

After several consecutive noises, the cabinet opened a little...clatter...clatter...

A blood-red object was revealed at the corner of the cabinet, and the outline became larger and larger.

Finally, a blood-red purse fell to the ground.

The red purse on the ground twisted in one direction as if with a purpose,

and it was heading to the silver refrigerator under the bed!