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Chapter four hundred and ninety-three ghosts under the tree

Ding Yan's face turned pale, "Mother, where are you? Have you come back to find me?"

The female ghost looked at Ding Yan blankly by the willow tree, stretched out her hand to touch her shoulder. The female ghost's yin energy was so heavy. After a while, the female ghost stretched out her thin palm and put it on Ding Yan's shoulder, but Ding Yan didn't notice. The female ghost wanted to push her into the water, but I couldn't sit still and watch it. I jumped out. The female ghost heard the movement and jumped into the water with a whoosh.

"Why are you here?"

"Come and see you, there are ghosts in your house and unclean things."

Ding Yan's face changed, "What are you talking nonsense? What the hell is there?"

I said, "If I hadn't saved you just now, you would have been dead."

Ding Yan showed an incredible look. It seemed that she knew what was in the house, but she was unwilling to admit it.

Someone walked in outside the yard, it was a maid, and I hid in the dark.

"What happened?"

"It's okay, you guys go back."

After the maid left, I followed Ding Yan into the room. Turned off the light and left only an oil lamp, looking at the shaking flames in the light. Ding Yan asked, "Who are you?"

"I've told you." I said lightly.

Ding Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Although I don't know if what you said is true, I believe it, can you see the ghost, right?"

"Um."

Ding Yan lowered her voice and said intermittently, "Then... can you... let me see ghosts too?"

"no."

"Why!"

I explained: "Ordinary people have too weak constitutions and can get dirty things when they see ghosts. At the least, they will get serious illness, and at worst, they will lose their lives."

"Would you take this risk?"

Ding Yan hesitated and said, "Is that important to you?"

Ding Yan nodded, her eyes turned red. Could it be that it was a mother-daughter relationship? If it were a mother-daughter, how could the ghost want to kill Ding Yan? I really can't figure it out.

I got up and wanted to leave, but she stopped me, "Can you promise me?"

"This is your own choice, and I have no right to interfere."

Ding Yan decided to see the female ghost. Since that's the case, I would help her. Since I couldn't find the cinnabar yellow paper for the time being, I borrowed human blood instead. I bit my fingers and tore off a piece of cloth from my clothes. I used blood to outline the soul-slaying talisman, took her to the edge of the pond, and placed the cloth on the ground.

I silently recited the soul-summoning spell, and the water surface was rumbling, and the soul-summoning talisman emitted a red light, and a figure swept out of the water and appeared in the formation.

Tears suddenly burst out from Ding Yan's red eyes, and she called out a heavy call to her mother. She wanted to walk up and hug her, but I stopped her.

"Humans and ghosts cannot contact each other, please restrain yourself."

Ding Yan wiped her tears and asked, "Why can't she speak?"

I explained: "After a person dies, three souls and seven spirits will enter the underworld and begin to reincarnate, and memories will be taken away. Now only one soul and one spirit are left, so there is only an impression of you in the subconscious mind, and everything else is lost."

Ding Yan said: "What should I do? Can my mother still be reincarnated?"

"This... I don't know if her soul has entered the underworld or why it's not here. If it's the former, I might be able to help, but if it's the latter, it's difficult."

"I want to ask you to promise me something. If the matter is done, even if I am letting me be a cow or a horse, I will never complain." Ding Yan looked at me and said solemnly.

"No need for this. Since you said that, I'll help you go to the underworld to see it, but Owo can't guarantee that he will find it." I said.

Ding Yan said: "Please."

I removed the soul-suming array and the ghost dissipated. I said, "The yin energy here is too strong recently, so don't come here again tonight."

Ding Yan nodded, I took out the ghost order and yelled softly, "Open!"

A ghost gate appeared in the air in front of me. I said to the stunned Ding Yan, "I'm leaving." After that, I walked into the ghost gate. The red light inside the gate instantly wrapped me up. When I turned around, I saw that the door had been closed, and only the token in my hand was still there.

A road appeared in the thick red light, and countless grimaces surged from the red light on both sides of the road, howling, distorted faces, and cried in sorrow, bleeding and tears flowed from my eyes. All kinds of emotions emerged, and before I knew it, two lines of cold tears flowed out of my face.

"This red light is so powerful that it can actually interfere with the mind."

I calmed my mind, but cries, laughter, and scolding kept pouring into my ears. It was like two bronze bells ringing in my ears. I covered my ears and walked quickly, but the road under my feet seemed to have no end. The more anxious I was, the less stable I felt.

I took a deep breath, put down my hands, and slowed down. When annoyance, sadness, ecstasy, and anger surged into my heart, I also accepted it calmly, and the sound in my ears became much smaller and finally disappeared completely.

Soon the road came to an end, and I saw a huge world like a planet. The whole world was filled with tragic images, and there were also various demons and monsters. Some of them were ghosts in the underworld, while others died from the world and came to the underworld.

There are countless exits on both sides of me. There is also a ghost messenger on my left. He has a one-horn on his head, two heads and four arms, and a cold iron chain in his hand. There is a ghost tied to the end of the chain. He is an old man who is drooping through his chest, and then goes around his neck and tied his neck.

"Go faster! Don't be slow!"

The ghost officer was a fierce and evil spirit. He was so scared that his ghost was trembling. He swayed one step and almost fell down. The ghost officer said angrily: "Be careful, I don't want to support you to submit the job."

The ghost messenger saw me, "Oh, are you new here?"

"I'm Shi Shi Xiao, the new ghost trooper, is here for the first time to come to the underworld. Please take care of me."

"It's not considered a care. Since it's your first time here, there is something very important to tell you. Don't have compassion for the dead souls here. This is a piece of advice." The ghost clerk laughed, "See you goodbye if you're destined to be."

I thought about what he said and stepped into the underworld.

Countless bridges lie across the endless abyss, and many evil spirits of ghosts walked up to the bridge and headed to the hell-like city ahead.

Some ghosts are like walking corpses, and those are guys with incomplete souls.

When I came to the city gate, the ghosts passing by were stamped. The red-burned iron was pressed on the body by the ferocious ghost messenger. The ghosts were in great pain. No matter what identity you had during your lifetime, it would not work here.

When I arrived at the city gate, the ghost officer did not stop me. Could it be possible to pass by it at will? I just walked over and nothing happened. There were a few ghosts behind me who wanted to follow me, but they were blocked by a wall, and my whole body seemed to be burning.
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