I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

Without the protection of the body, ghosts are helpless, and there is no way to reincarnate. The six realms of reincarnation in the underworld are not free.

We can only wait for them to slowly give birth to spiritual wisdom before they can find ways to earn Yin virtue in the underworld and reincarnate.

This is luckier.

If you are unlucky, you will suffer from multiple abortions and miscarriages...

Russell looked up at the top of the altar where the altar was enshrined, and Wencai also noticed something different at this time, "Little brother, why are the three on the top different?"

Not only is it different, but the gap is as big as the sky. The eight-story statue enshrining the Lingtai is so vivid that it looks cute.

On the ninth floor, however, is a purple statue, vicious, with red threads all over its body, and its eyes are covered by a red ribbon.

"This is an evil baby. It's too hostile to see people!"

Russell looked at Wen Cai who was curious, and threatened directly, "Be careful, if you let him run into your stomach, tsk tsk, brother, have you ever seen a man give birth?"

Wen Cai trembled all over, and hurriedly hid away in fright.

Russell couldn't help laughing, reached out and took some yellow paper from the enshrining altar, and quietly folded it.

What is folded is ingots, which are money to people, but to little ghosts like them, they are delicious.

This is not ordinary yellow paper, but specially made.

People eat food, ghosts eat gas.

Russell was folding the paper ingots there, and on the enshrining stage, those spiritual babies poked their heads out quietly, and seemed to find nothing unusual.

The one in front of them was also a child, so they became more courageous.

"Who are those two down there?"

"I do not know!"

"Could it be a bad guy?"

"Probably not, he smells so good!"

"I also feel fragrant."

"Why don't we go and play with him?"

"No, no, no, Aunt Cane said, we can't make fun of people."

"It's obviously a doll, and a doll is not a person."

"Is the doll human?"

"..., probably not."

These spiritual infants were chattering away, Russell's complexion turned dark, and his original sympathy disappeared in an instant.

Why are these goods similar to the ones he bought in Yizhuang?

Damn, a bunch of brats!

As soon as Russell raised his head, he saw the group of spiritual babies ready to move. With a blank expression on his face, he slowly stretched out his right hand.

"Crackling, crackling."

Bright white arcs of lightning kept jumping between his fingers, Russell smiled coldly, "Boys, who are you saying is not human?"

The spirit babies looked at each other, their eyes widened. They dared to say that just now because no one could understand what they were saying except Aunt Cane.

It's over now, the bad words were heard, seeing Russell's uneasy expression, and the thunder and lightning beating in his hands, the spirit babies trembled.

Immediately afterwards, they shouted in unison, "Daddy!"

Russell: ...

numb!

Seeing such 'sensible' spiritual infants, Russell couldn't help but withdraw Yang Wulei, and touched his nose with his hand guiltily.

Bullying a group of kids who don't know if there are three or four year olds, it's really embarrassing to say it!

Russell suddenly felt bored, so he could only find a place to sit up, quietly waiting for Aunt Cane to come back.

He could have just walked away with the jar in his arms, but he felt that it was a little impolite, and by the way, he also wanted to see Aunt Cane.

This is the woman who took Uncle Jiu's virginity for more than 40 years in the future, and she might be his future mistress!

Russell was resting his eyes with his eyes closed, while on the other side, Aunt Cane was in some trouble.

At this time, Aunt Cane was walking around in a deserted courtyard. She also learned Maoshan skills, but because she was a woman, very few people were willing to invite her.

She also had a leisurely time, dedicated to raising some spiritual babies, enlightening their spiritual wisdom, and helping them reincarnate.

Every time you help someone, you can earn some merit. Although it is small, it is still very impressive.

Most importantly, it can also help those poor little devils.

But now, as usual, Aunt Cane was entrusted by a family to find someone!

A girl, a girl who was abandoned in this house.

Thinking about it, Aunt Cane couldn't help but sigh, unless she was born into a rich family, otherwise a girl is really a burden.

She has seen too many poor families abandon or sell their daughters, and Aunt Cane can't do anything about it.

If you can find one, you will take it away and raise it when you are alive, and you will take it to reincarnation after death.

But today, there seems to be some problems.

Aunt Cane's face was solemn, and she was holding a rosary in her hand, which was an excellent magic weapon, with the ability to exorcise evil spirits and avoid evil.

With the magic weapon in hand, she didn't dare to be careless, because she seemed to have walked this road for the second time.

But she couldn't find anything weird, as if this road was like this!

Aunt Cane couldn't help but shed a cold sweat, suddenly there was a strange noise behind her, she turned her head vigilantly, and found that it was a woman.

A normal woman is not a ghost!

Aunt Cane still didn't dare to be careless, and warned, "It's not easy to stay here for a long time, leave quickly!"

The woman looked a little flustered, she nodded, and hurriedly ran past Aunt Cane, Aunt Cane was startled, gritted her teeth and chased after her.

With the woman leading the way, Aunt Cane did not get lost this time, but came to a yard as if in a different world.

The yard was lonely and ruined. There was only one tree. It was summer, but there were no green leaves. It was bare.

The ground was covered with fallen leaves, and all kinds of bugs were crawling around, and the smell was particularly unpleasant.

The woman staggered as she ran, took something out of her arms, threw it straight ahead, and then ran away without looking back.

Aunt Cane grabbed her, but she shook her off with a terrified expression, as if there was something serious in it.

As the woman ran farther and farther away, Aunt Cane felt more ominous, she wanted to leave at first, but when she thought of the little girl, she turned her head away again.

After walking a few steps forward, Aunt Cane discovered that there was actually a dry well under the tree, where the woman dropped a bag just now.

Maybe I was too nervous, the bag fell on the edge of the well, and did not drop it.

The ominous premonition in Aunt Cane's heart became stronger and stronger. She only heard people say that someone left the little girl in this yard, and she heard crying from far away.

It should be fine!

Aunt Cane opened the bag tremblingly, and inside was a female doll doll with a yellow paper talisman on her forehead.

It's a ghost drawing talisman, but Aunt Cane can understand this thing, it's clearly a rune to suppress evil spirits and prevent ghosts from haunting them.

But when Aunt Cane was shocked, the woman who was in a panic seemed to have lost her way and ran around in the courtyard.

No matter how she ran, she couldn't get out of this small house. The fear in her heart grew more and more, and she always felt that someone was staring at her.

The woman was tired from running, and she couldn't help panting while leaning on the wall, and a cold hand slowly touched her back.

The woman was so terrified that she was too frightened to move.

"Mother, it's your turn to choose this time, should you choose the yellow paper or the white paper?"

A child's voice came from behind the woman, but the woman couldn't stop trembling.

Because just yesterday, the woman pushed her into the well with her own hands in order to prevent her from coming back later.

Older, know the way, trouble!

After all, it is her own flesh and blood, the woman is hesitant to ask the girl to choose a piece of paper, if she chooses the right one, she will live.

And now...

"Choose red paper or white paper!"

The voice seemed a little impatient, and the woman felt the coldness behind her, so cold that it was bone-piercing.

She was trembling, her teeth were chattering there, "Blank paper!"

The woman knelt on the ground weakly, her original yellow paper represented pushing into the well, and the white paper represented smothering to death.

I had a dream last night, haunted by ghosts all the time, so I thought of asking a spell to suppress it.

The woman smiled miserably and turned into a ghost. How could she let her go alive?

The two pieces of paper slowly fell in front of her eyes, and she could clearly see the words on them.

Red is peeling.

White, is boning!

Chapter 165 Saving the Dying and Healing the Wounded Gatlin

When Aunt Cane heard a scream, she immediately knew that something was wrong!

Looking at the yellow paper talisman in her hand, she already guessed the truth of the matter.

Aunt Cane turned her head immediately, and quickly rushed to the place where the screams came from, praying in her heart that it must not be the little girl who did it.

Otherwise, the sin on the body will be heavy!

But she was disappointed in the end. When Aunt Cane waited, she saw a woman lying on the ground with her own eyes. She couldn't be called a person anymore, but she was separated from the skin and bones.

This desperate encounter caused bursts of pitch black smoke to emanate from the woman, like a dragon sucking water, all of which were drawn into the black shadow crouching on the woman.

Visible to the naked eye, the black shadow changed from unreal to solid, gradually becoming the image of a little girl.