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Chapter 746 Immortal Soul

"That's good, that's good. I hope these ghosts can find Duanmu Jing quickly and drive out the thing that occupies the magpie's nest, so as not to continue and to ruin the good reputation accumulated by others."

Li Qiming had long seen the thing that occupied Duanmu Jing's body disliked, and wanted to know what kind of person he was.

Song Shuangshuang asked, "Can he go back to his body after finding Duanmu Jing?"

Xiaomu explained: "If you have enough lifespan and your body is healthy and intact, you can go back."

"That's great, Xiaomu is so awesome."

Song Shuangshuang came here and was really eye-opening. She was now confused: "Xiaomu, you can let us see ghosts, deal with ghosts, and send them to do things. How can this be done?

Can't you teach me?"

"If you don't want to be entangled with Yin Qi and die young, you'd better give up this idea."

Xiaomu glanced at her, and said calmly, tidying up the residue that had burned all over the floor. Seeing the two of them standing in front of him, staring at him eagerly, and suggested: "If you have time, go with me to deal with the elderly living alone.

Let’s have fun!”

It would be too miserable if a living person passed away and no one noticed him.

When Song Shuangshuang heard that she died young, she instantly gave up her thoughts.

Li Qiming should go out first and urged: "Let's go, let's go now. Since we have encountered it, we have to give the old man a decent person so that he can walk peacefully and gloriously."

When the few left, they went to the front desk to say hello.

The staff of the funeral home hurriedly sent them out and hurriedly ran back to the work area.

Stay for a moment if you don't have light.

The car drove out of the funeral home and drove along the way down the mountain.

The dark mountain road was filled with only the rustling sound of the wind blowing leaves along the way. In such a quiet atmosphere, occasionally afterimages flashed by, making people feel sad.

Fortunately, the few people in the car had seen big scenes, so they were naturally not afraid.

Li Qiming was sitting in the driver's seat, and the car was driving very steadily.

Song Shuangshuang and Xiaomu sat in the back row, and were very excited along the way, chasing and asking questions like a child.

"I didn't expect that the terrifying ghost is actually so cute. In order to have something to eat, I was rushing to help. I also knew that I would respect the elderly and love the young. I would queue up when I was sharing incense and candles. It was not scary at all, just like a human.



This was the most exciting thing she had ever encountered in her life.

Can be blown for a lifetime.

Unfortunately, such an experience is not suitable for publicity, so I can only chat with Li Qiming, who has the same experience.

No wonder he was so excited to let himself see the world.

It turns out that I want to have a companion.

Xiaomu said patiently: "Of course, ghosts have been humans after all, and they have thoughts when they are humans. What do they think of humans? Then what do they do to be ghosts? If they hadn't encountered a big change, their nature would not have changed easily."

"So, after a person dies, it is not real death, but exists in another way, heading to the underworld and waiting for reincarnation!" Song Shuangshuang's beautiful eyes bent slightly.

Xiaomu nodded: "It can be said that after a person dies, his body dies, and his soul is immortal."

Song Shuangshuang clapped her hands: "If that's the case, then I'm not afraid of death."

As a human being, there is no one who is not afraid of death.

She, Song Shuangshuang, was not afraid of being afraid, but she was afraid of living well, and she would be burping if she accidentally did not.
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