The jar I placed on the roof to collect soul power has already had about a quarter of the soul power. Although it is rarely used to sew a finger or something at most, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still flesh. I placed a few jars in the room at most.

The body of the ghost in the workshop has almost been repaired. I tried to remove the soul-suppressing talisman. She slowly opened her eyes and asked, "Where am I?" She sat up with a swish, "Aren't I dead? Is this... heaven?"

I said lightly: "This is not heaven, but the earth. You are indeed dead. Now you are just in your soul."

She looked at her arm and accepted without being too surprised, "Who are you?"

"My name is Shi Xiao, it was your husband Ma Liao who asked me to find your soul body and repair it."

"Ma Liao? Husband? Ah—My head hurts so much!" She covered her head and whispered for a while, "I am Ma Liao's wife, and we have a daughter named Ma Xiaohua."

It seems that I remembered it, and I said, "Prepare it, I will notify your husband immediately and let you meet him."

After a long time, there were two adults standing in the room. This man and a ghost did not seem very strange in the atmosphere, but it was extremely warm. Next to the door, a little girl about eleven or eleven years old was raising the eaves of the door, hesitating and looking confused. Perhaps she felt that her mother was very strange.

I said, "It's only half an hour, you can cherish it." He said to Ouyang Lan and Mo Qiushui who were watching from the side, "Let's go."

We were waiting in the living room, and Mo Qiushui wondered, "How did you do it?"

"This matter is confidential and it is too profound. You don't understand it even if you say it."

Ouyang Lan said: "Let's forget it."

I said, "How should I get paid for this to you?"

Mo Qiushui said: "How can they still need to be paid if they are so pitiful?"

Ouyang Lan bounced Mo Qiushui's forehead, "Can you change your silly and sweet personality? Don't just focus on growing your chest and not growing your brain."

Mo Qiushui looked down at the proud breasts on his chest, and his face flushed down. Ouyang Lan said, "But I don't think they look like rich people, so I'd better just act like it, otherwise everyone will come to you to find their relatives and squeeze the house out."

"It seems we have to prepare a phone call and ask them to make an appointment in advance."

Ouyang Lan said: "By the way, news came from Leng Zheng that he wanted you to go there."

"when?"

"It's just now. I saw that you were very concerned about that matter, so I didn't tell you."

After a while, Ma Liao pushed the door and walked out with his daughter. I noticed something was wrong with his face. He took a sip of tea. "I don't want to repair you and ruin you again, so I retreated myself."

The atmosphere was frozen for a few seconds. In a female sigh, a ghost broke away from Ma Liao's body and left. When she returned to the house, Ma Liao's face returned to normal. He looked at me guiltily and took out some currencies from his pocket. These currencies were rebuilt by the base center. So much was about half a year's salary. If it was collected, I'm afraid that the father and daughter would drink the northwest wind.

I collected some of them and sent them away. I opened the gate of ghosts and sent them back to the underworld. After the first time, I became familiar with the road. Two days later, there was a long queue at the doorstep. I only helped three people to conquer the soul, but in such a short time, so many people came to me, hoping to meet my relatives again.

I think it's incredible, but I still did it. Some people asked for the soul to be reincarnated and reincarnated, and I can't help this. But they can let them do more good things, which will also be beneficial to their character after reincarnation. Some people were injured very little, but they just turned into evil ghosts and hid in the world. They did not go to the underworld. After being recruited, they would repair it slightly and remove the anger and be able to go to the underworld to be reincarnated.

Some of them have already arrived in the underworld, and of course these ghosts cannot be summoned. Maybe the ghost messenger is taking him back, so he cannot be reincarnated. As long as you know that your family has arrived in the underworld safely, they will leave safely. After all, people are dead. I just hope that he can have a good life in the next life and can't do anything else.

Soon the soul power of several demon corpses was used up and they were going to catch the demon corpses again. By this time, the name of the corpse maker had spread in the center of the base. As expected, more and more people were looking for me to summon souls as Ouyang Lan said. So they also attracted some unscrupulous guests.

I went to Leng Zheng to get news before, and the general location of the suspicious tomb has been determined, but now the Luo family seems to want to take it alone. I don’t know where they got the news. After knowing my identity, I am more interested in me. So they told me to be careful of my life safety before I got the specific location of the suspicious tomb.

At that time, I felt that there was nothing. After all, this is the center of the base, and murder is absolutely prohibited here. If anyone violates the regulations, it will never be stored. So what can they take over? It was not until today that as long as a group of people think about it, they will always come up with all kinds of ghost ideas.

After I renovated the room, it was like a fragrant hall, looking quaint. Mo Qiushui ran in from outside the door and said, "What a big deal, Luo Bo came with a Taoist priest."

"Robo? What is he here?"

"Of course I'm looking for you." Luo Bo's voice came from outside the hall, "I heard recently that you are helping people attract souls, so I came here to take a look."

The Taoist priest behind Luo Bo is old, with a arrogant and disdainful look as if he looks at my place like a garbage dump. Before I could speak, they turned against each other and sat down on their own, saying arrogantly: "Why don't you even have a cup of tea?"

I said, "Tea is for people to drink, so you don't have to drink it, it's a waste."

The old man smiled sinisterly and said, "I heard that you know how to use soul-summoning skills. I don't know if I can compete?"

Many Taoist priests and sorcerers can do this kind of trick, but the methods are different. You can compare a bird after comparing each other? I asked, "Just compare, how do you want to compare?"

Luo Bo calmly swept over Ouyang Lan and Mo Qiushui's faces, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a smile. The old man said, "It's good to bet something than before, otherwise it would be too boring. So, what if the loser has to agree to the other party?"

I asked, "Is anything OK?"

The old man smiled cunningly and said, "Of course, you won't be afraid anymore, are you?"

Ouyang Lan dissuaded me from being impulsive. I reassured them and then said, "But why should I believe you will fulfill your promise? What if you lose and want to cheat?"
Chapter completed!