A thousand-year-old corpse fell in love with me

The two of them obviously realized this too, but they didn't care too much about the evil spirits, as long as they were still conscious.

But Ping Yi denied their thinking, "Evil ghosts are not so easy to be. If there is one evil ghost out of ten thousand ghosts, then there can only be one evil ghost among a million ghosts."

Immediately, Ping Yi pointed at these two unlucky guys, "And after they die, they will be dragged and swallowed the moment they become evil spirits."

"Because of that oath?" Yu Chun suddenly sympathized with these two people.

"That's right, oaths are not made casually, especially if you swear with your soul." Ping Yi spoke unhurriedly, as if talking about the current weather.

Chen Shun and Shi Zhu turned pale. After they die, will they become nourishment for the Onmyoji of the island nation?

This is worse than killing them, even if their souls are scattered, they don't want to take advantage of that short bastard!

The hatred in the bones of the Chinese people is definitely not something that can be changed by three-point profits.

"Plop!" The two suddenly fell to their knees with a pious attitude.

"Yu Chun, we were wrong, we shouldn't have taken that first step of no return from the very beginning." Chen Shun burst into tears suddenly.

"We can't even control ourselves now. Although we are not good people, we don't want to be used after death." Shi Zhu also cried.

Seeing that they were crying ugly, Yu Chun quickly comforted them, "Get up quickly, and speak slowly if you have anything to say."

They didn't get up, but looked at Ping Yi, "We know you are a capable person, we are not afraid of death, but please let our souls fly away."

Ping Yi looked at them with some surprise. These two people have bad conduct and have done all kinds of bad things, but they never expected to say such a thing.

"Aren't you afraid that if you lose your soul, you will lose everything?" Ping Yi asked.

Chen Shun and Shi Zhu were silent for a moment, then Chen Shun smiled wryly, "The left and right are destined to go to hell, it's better to be gone."

"In the underworld, you also have the opportunity to repay the merits, or you will never know if you will repay them in the next life." Ping Yi said, there is no absolute, and the two people's thinking is too extreme.

Yu Chun also comforted, "Yes, there may be other possibilities."

"Call Zhang Ling, or ask your grandma, there may be other ways." Ping Yi said, he didn't know much about these subsequent techniques, and he didn't like to be devious in doing things, but he could hand over the two of them. Orthodox celestial master.

Yu Chun quickly contacted Zhang Ling, but unexpectedly he was in the nursing home.

Hearing the situation here, Zhang Ling and Wang Shu came to the scene together.

Yu Chun hurriedly washed the fruit and made tea for grandma, just like a little eunuch serving Lafayette.By the way, I found two small benches for Chen Shun and Shi Zhu, and asked them to sit down. Yu Chun was not used to kneeling for others or being worshiped by others.

"Abe Seimei, his situation is a bit special. There are two versions of his death." Zhang Ling knew a little about this man's deeds.

One of the versions says that Abe Seimei died at the age of 45, and another version says that Abe Seimei died at the age of 85.

"Then when did he die?" Yu Chun asked, the difference between these two ages was 40 years!

"I've seen his photos. He should have died in middle age, and the next 40 years of life should have been obtained by some means." Zhang Ling said, presumably it would not be some aboveboard means.

"Could it be that you bought it in the ghost market?" Yu Chun thought of selling lifespans in the ghost market.

Zhang Ling shook his head, "That kind of lifespan is bought by oneself, and the lifespan is determined by God, and forced to feed, and the extra few years are spent in bed and tortured.

The next 40 years of Abe Seimei's life was also very nourishing, and he did some things, definitely not spent in bed. "

"Then Abe Seimei, is he still alive?" Yu Chun thought, if he was still alive, he must have grown hair.

Zhang Ling should have denied it, but after seeing Chen Shun and Shi Zhu, he was not sure.

"Even if the person dies, the soul is still there." Ping Yi said, otherwise there would be no need for evil spirit energy.

"That's right, they have pulling power." After Zhang Ling appeared, Zixin fixed her eyes on him, as if she wanted to stick to him.No matter how you look at it, it's not enough, but it's a pity that he is so handsome, but he is a celestial master.

Wang Shu slapped Yu Chun on the back of the head, "Look at you, what have you provoked all day!"

"Grandma, I was wronged this time, obviously they came to me." Yu Chun pretended to be pitiful.

Wang Shu didn't listen to his explanation, thinking that her grandson was just a troublemaker.

"Don't meddle in this matter. The onmyojis in the island country are not easy to provoke, especially Abe Seimei and his shikigami." Wang Shu's brows were dignified.

Yu Chun happily agreed, and as for the future, we will discuss it later.

Seeing Yu Chun's heartless look, Wang Shu was so angry that his liver ached.

"Brother Ping, will they die?" Yu Chun looked at Chen Shun and Shi Zhu with a complicated expression.

"Murderers, people will always kill them. If they have no evil in their hearts, they will not be used." Ping Yi said calmly: "However, there is another difference between humans and ghosts, that is, their merits and demerits can be offset, and they can go to appease them." For the family members of the deceased, let those people forgive them, or do good deeds to reduce the evil thoughts in the body, and the demonic energy in the soul will also fade."

"Do good deeds?" Chen Shun and Shi Zhu looked at each other.

Ping Yi nodded, "It is easy for others to do good deeds, but it is very difficult for you, because your soul has been eroded. Therefore, the future destiny depends on you. You can continue to degenerate and become The nourishment of that onmyoji can also fight against fate and get rid of the shackles of the oath."

Zhang Ling and Wang Shu didn't care about the affairs of the living, so they didn't intervene.

After finishing what he had to say, Ping Yi told the two people to leave.

Zi Xin licked her lips, "They are very nutritious."

"Don't eat everything, be careful of getting sick." Ping Yi reminded, those two people are like sick pork, although humans will not die immediately after eating it, but a serious illness is inevitable.

Zi Xin nodded, she listened to the Great God.

Zhang Ling and Wang Shu still have things to do. As Huaxia masters, they naturally don't allow foreign onmyojis to make trouble here.

Yu Chun and Ping Yi returned home, Ping Yi went directly to the north room, and Yu Chun sat on the sofa and called Wu Yong and the other three.

"Will I be beaten? Just kidding." Hearing Qian Lai despise him on the phone, Yu Chun immediately retorted, "But you guys still have a bit of conscience and know to call Ping Yi."

Qian Lai's voice came from the phone again, "I'm just worried that you won't be able to protect Zixin."

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of Qian Lai being covered by someone else.

Wu Yong's voice sounded, "I'm more worried about your hero saving the beauty and getting hurt."

Yu Chun thought, these three guys are still too busy, "It's so late, you don't rest, don't you go to work tomorrow?"

In a word, it pierced the hearts of these three people.

I didn't continue the chat, because the three of them had to go back to their respective homes and had to go to work tomorrow morning.

I don't know if their parents have made up their minds and found them all nine-to-five jobs. When the boss is happy, he doesn't rest on weekends.

Yu Chun stood up from the sofa and began to rummage through the refrigerator.

"Hungry?" Ping Yi didn't know when to come out from the north room.

Yu Chun saw his attire, "You want to go out?"

"Well, let's go out for a while, do you want to bring you something to eat?" Ping Yi asked.

Yu Chun's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "I want to eat."

"Okay." Ping Yi walked to the door.

"Aren't you going to drive?" Seeing that Pingyi didn't take the car keys, Yuchun reminded.

"No need." After Ping Yi put on his shoes, he left without even opening the door.

Yu Chun pouted, "Pretending to be a criminal!"

As a result, as soon as he finished these three words, Ping Yi appeared in front of him.

Yu Chun was dumbfounded, do you want to scare people like this?

Ping Yi looked at him with a half-smile, "I didn't catch those three words just now, please say it again."

"Too handsome!" Yu Chun changed his words solemnly.

Ping Yi grabbed the wallet on the table and disappeared into the room again.

Yu Chun waited for about 1 minute to make sure that Ping Yi did not come back, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He poured himself a glass of water, a little curious what Ping Yi does every night?

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he could use spells to track him!

Thinking of this, Yu Chun went back to the room to find the drawing paper, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's you."

As he spoke, he took out another pair of scissors, tore off a piece of paper, and cut out an abstract paper figurine.

In the inheritance of the ancestors of the Wang family, there is a tracking technique, and today is a good time to try it.

His fingers moved uncoordinatedly, and with a strange pinch, Yu Chun injected the faintly controllable inner breath into the paper figurine.

The connection was established, and the little paper figurine stood up tremblingly, as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Go, follow Ping Yi, and then send me the news." Uncle Yu Chun commanded.

The little paper man floated out from the window, looking for Ping Yi's breath.

Yu Chun closed his eyes, his thoughts had gone with the paper figurine.

I saw the little paper figurine passing through the busy market, and then drifted to an alley.

Yu Chun was taken aback for a moment, this place was somewhat familiar.

Ping Yi stood in the alley, half kneeling in front of him was a boy in a raincoat.

Hey, isn't this the weird boy I saw at the food stall?

Because of the distance, Yu Chun couldn't hear what the two of them were talking about, so he saw the boy take out a few glass bottles and hand them to Ping Yi.

Yu Chun wanted to see if there was anything in the glass bottle, but it was so dark here that he couldn't see it unless he got close.

For this reason, he directed the little paper figurine to get closer.

"My lord, it's the tracking technique." The boy in the raincoat frowned and glanced in the direction of the paper figurine.

"Don't worry about it." Ping Yi felt a little bit, and then noticed the familiar aura from the paper figurine, not to mention such a blatant stalking, only Yu Chun could do it.