In the beginning, she tortured the scumbag, and the female lawyer crossed the yin and yang to save h

"Don't be afraid."

Jiang Yingyu squeezed her hand and slowly approached the pot.

He opened the pot and smelled it: "It's the smell of wandering souls."

"What do you mean?" Shen Nan didn't understand.

Jiang Yingyu patiently explained: "The black smoke in the jar is the soul of a lonely ghost, also called a wandering ghost."

Shen Nanyi: "It's not enough for him to eat the little Taoist priest's soul, so he wants to eat so many souls. Why?"

Jiang Yingyu thought for a while: "I beat him to only one of his three souls and seven souls that day. Someone should have helped him take the body of the little Taoist priest. After he reluctantly took the body, his soul was unstable, so he needed to swallow enough The soul repairs its own remaining soul.”

Seizing the body and cultivating the soul made Shen Nanyi's hair stand on end.

"I didn't expect this dog demon to have many tricks!" Shen Nanyi bit her lip and was very angry: "It's really a disaster that will last for thousands of years!"

Jiang Yingyu was silent, opening the pots one by one, smelling the smell, frowning, and then putting them down.

He roughly estimated that the total number of wandering souls in these nine clay pots was eighty-one.

"The Soul Cultivation Technique repairs the soul every 7 days, and it needs to be repaired a full times before it is complete. Based on this estimate, he has to swallow at least hundreds of souls."

If there are not enough wandering souls, they will catch living souls to make up the number. There are still a few odors of living souls in some of the pots.

Those souls that have just died and are still wandering on the road to hell are living souls.

They were supposed to be led by guides to take them to reincarnation, but their souls were swallowed up and disappeared, leaving no chance for reincarnation.

Shen Nanyi pulled Jiang Yingyu's sleeve and thought of the woman who broke the gong sound again:

"Master, it sounds like that woman also took someone else's body. Will these two go to Shixin Lake?"

"Don't worry, Alu and Meng Chun are staying in the dark. They just took the body and their spiritual power is low, so they can't accomplish anything."

The most I can do is try to reply to my master, Alu is enough to handle it.

His target tonight is the wooden box on the desk.

The Soul-Slaying Knife is completely black, the blade is slightly curved like a snake, extremely thin and sharp.

Jiang Yingyu stretched out her palm: "Xiaoyi, take out the dagger on your body."

"okay."

Shen Nanyi lowered his head, took out the folding knife given by Jiang Yingyu from the lining of his clothes, and handed it over.

Jiang Yingyu muttered to the folding knife in his hand and blew a sharp breath.

The folding knife turned into a soul-slaying knife!

"Master, can you do magic?!"

Shen Nanyi could hardly close her jaw.

"This is an illusion, a deception."

Jiang Yingyu put the fake soul-slaying knife into the wooden box.

"They have low spiritual power and will not be able to notice that the knife has been changed for a while."

He wrapped Tu Ling in a cloth strip and handed it to Shen Nanyi:

"Put this dagger away. You don't have to be afraid if you encounter evil spirits again."

Ana Shen's eyes heated up: "Master, it turns out you stole it for me."

Jiang Yingyu took her hand and walked out, raising her lips and smiling:

"How can it be called stealing? This Soul Killer was originally my master, your master's personal belongings. It was just stolen a thousand years ago. I am returning it to its original owner."

Shen Nanyi couldn't help but take out the dagger and take a closer look, and marveled:

"Master's weapon, no wonder it is so awesome!"

Jiang Yingyu looked at her and smiled softly: "When it comes to cows, they can't compare to your Canglang Sword."

"Canglang Sword? My sword?"

Shen Nanyi had no memory of his previous life, "Am I very good at swordsmanship?"

Jiang Yingyu's eyes were as warm as the clear moon: "Very impressive, second best in Dahuang."

"?" Shen Nanyi raised her eyebrows, curious: "Then who is number one?"

Jiang Yingyu pursed her lips and smiled, leaving suspense:

"When you regain your memory in the future, you will naturally know who is number one."

Shen Nan felt like a hundred claws were scratching her heart: "English, I find you are such a bad person! You always make me interested. Also, you know so many things, who are you? What was our relationship in the previous life?"

Jiang Yingyu opened the car door and pushed her into the car:

"You were also my ancestor in the previous life! Okay, little ancestor, let's go!"

Ana Shen reluctantly got into the car: "What if the memory cannot be restored?"

Jiang Yingyu turned on the engine, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the Shixin Lake.

"Don't be afraid if you can't recover. There is still me. I will protect you."

Shen Nanyi felt inexplicably relieved. She leaned on the back of the passenger seat, looked at the dark road ahead and sighed:

"Master, do you know that you deserve to enjoy the Ancestral Temple!"

"Hahaha, good disciple, don't forget the three cups of stars in the morning and evening, daddy!"

Shen Nanyi laughed loudly: "It's so funny, isn't it three Qingxiang?"

Jiang Yingyu stretched out his big hand and ruffled her hair again: "Remember, I only drink Frappuccino."

Shen Nanyi stretched out her thin fingers to settle the score: "You can be poor. Three cups in the morning and evening will make me poor."

"A young lady whose family owns a mine is so stingy? It's heartbreaking~"

"The landlord doesn't have any surplus food. Why don't you give me a discount and have a cup every morning and evening? Master, I'll sell the Lamborghini and drive a battery car to support you!"

Jiang Yingyu had already laughed out loud: "I think it will work."

Ana Shen smiled and rolled down the car window, the evening breeze gently ruffling her hair, which was a rare comfort.

Jiang Yingyu always had the ability to pull her out of her self-pity and regain her confidence in life.

*

The jeep sped through the night and soon reached the city center lake.

There are several huge LED displays on both sides of the lake, broadcasting the water pumping situation in real time.

In the enclosures on both sides, many workers were busy coming and going, and there were traces of water everywhere.

The lake level is declining rapidly, and it is estimated that it will take another day to clear the lake.

The two walked to a dark grove by the lake, and the figures of Alu and Meng Chun floated out.

"Ayu, you are here."

"Are there a man and a woman here? The man is a little Taoist priest?" Jiang Yingyu asked.

Alu's face was full of surprise: "You can pinch and count, it's true. But your spiritual power is very low, and you can drive him away in a few or two strokes."

When Po Meng looked at Shen Nanyi, she became anxious:

"Why is 9527 still out? Ayu, you have to hide her."

She looked at Shen Nanyi solemnly and repeatedly warned:

"No matter how the token is summoned, you can't touch it again, understand?"

Shen Nanyi was stunned, was he really the Lord of the Underworld?

She nodded fiercely, took Po Meng's arm and said coquettishly: "Boss, you are the best!"

Alu puffed out his cigarette and said, "Why, Brother Lu, am I not feeling well?"

"Okay, okay! Brother Lu is the third best!"

Shen Nanyi behaved like a dog and turned to Alu's side and started beating his back.

"Hey, you're so cute!"

Alu squinted his eyes proudly, blew out a smoke ring, and pulled Jiang Yingyu aside.

Jiang Yingyu held a cigarette in his mouth but did not light it.

He lowered his voice to Alu: "These two are just here to explore the road first. He also has two envoys on the left and right under his command. Be careful tomorrow."

Alu chewed the cigarette and smashed it a few times, then spat:

"The two people on the left and right have too high spiritual power, but they have always been upright. If they knew that he was a fake, they would definitely not side with him. How about we expose his identity?"

"Shh, keep your voice down. Xiaoyi doesn't know about this yet."

Alu was stunned: "Why, you are still hiding it? She will know sooner or later."

Jiang Yingyu looked at Shen Nanyi who was still acting coquettishly with Po Meng not far away, and his childish look moved him.

"Her memory has not been restored now. If she can find out later, she will be sad one day later."

Alu blew out a smoke ring, glanced at him, and sighed:

"You are trapped in a prison without knowing it! Since ancient times, love has been the most hurtful, so why bother doing this? She is the goddess of the palace after all."

"I know, I'm just protecting her."