The verdict given to Han Deru by the Yin-Yang Book is:

"This life is not good for life, and all the labor and work are gone. I worked hard to complete my family plan, and I was in a dream at that time."

If you have a fate that is not clear, look back at your life, and you will see the moon and moon.

At the end of the judgment, a page of pattern appears again in the Yin-Yang Book.

A half-body with a black body, half-body with a knife in the left hand and a solemn face with a solemn face with a pen on the right hand.

Four words are given in the side: good and evil deeds.

There is a line of small characters below to explain: one knife on the left and one stroke on the right, rewarding the good and punishing the evil.

Chen Feng roughly understood the rules of the Yin-Yang Book giving the image of the picture album.

No matter what the soul is before life, it is judged after death and is given "identity" according to the rules of life.

To be simple, it means that a person dies like a lamp extinguishes, and before his death, when he dies, he says that once the soul passes, the Yin and Yang are separated. In this Yin and Yang book, it is a new "life".

However, Chen Feng didn't understand how to use this picture album at all, so he would just treat it as a collection of pictures.

Chen Feng also planned that if he had time to free himself, he would compile a strange book of this life and the picture book, and it would be a good choice to be a Mr. Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio in Dashun Dynasty.

Forget it, writing a book is dead, and even food and clothing cannot be solved... Chen Feng cut it off with a self-deprecating voice, put away the ruler of life, and then changed it to the name of the room and the soul.

The next work of Soul-Taking was very smooth, and some of them were acquaintances.

For example, Tongluo Lane, a monster that was made by Chen Feng as Lin Xiaomu last night.

Unfortunately, there are only a few lives. These semi-transformed monsters are not core members, but are temporary teams formed by the python demons. Before the demon market, they were all small characters who were cautious and dared not sing their teeth in the deep mountains and forests. Not to mention selling human flesh, they still hide when they see people. There are only three things in their life: practicing, eating, and having sex.

Not to mention any useful information from their lives.

The reward for soul-calling is basically just fine. In addition to several years of cultivation, we have obtained a pair of wolf hearts and dog lungs, two bear galls, one pig's waist, one breath-holding pill, one body odor powder, one mantis boxing book, and two wolf teeth daggers.

Very good, I say that the soul masters are blessed, they have all the food, drink, and practice, and there are also some competent guys.

Chen Feng put these things that were useless to him, but the symmetrical soul master helped a lot, gathered them together, took out a cloth bag from the void shuttle, put them on his shoulder, and entered the last room called the room.

As soon as I entered.

oh!

With Chen Feng's current style, he was stunned for three breaths.

It was said that there was a lot of resentment in the room, and two soul nails were taken off.

A mass of resentful aura rushed around, and before it even approached Chen Feng, it was slightly unaware of Linglong Scales.

This soul is so resentful that all the walls of the house are frozen. With this level of resentful soul, it is Chen Feng. If he changes to the soul master of the Tianji group, today's death knives will have no emotion to add "Tianji XX, Zhu".

"How heavy I am, how heavy I am."

"Is there a three-liang or a three-liang?"

The main body of the resentment group was nailed into the sealing formation, and the rapid mechanical sound seemed to be emotionally whispered, or it seemed to be a urging inquiry.

Chen Feng was still strange. He had never seen this resentful soul that he had been talking about when calling a soul.

Either have self-awareness and tempt it means that the soul master lets go of himself.

Or pretend to be stupid and be stupid, hiding a culprit.

This is the first time I saw a resentful soul talking to myself, shouting in a hurry as if no one else was around.

What a great obsession that can turn into a resentful soul with such heavy resentment.

"How heavy I am, tell me quickly."

"Is there a three-liang or not, or is there a three-liang or not?"

There are only a few sentences back and forth, and there are no new words. Chen Feng Linglong shook his scale and said, "Is there anything strange? Isn't you all know about your life?"

Once the soul passes, the resentful soul is depressed, and like completing a certain ritual, it becomes confused.

However, I haven't seen the Yin-Yang Book for a long time to reward it. The wild voice seemed to be stunned for a long time before it slowly rang out.

"The remnant soul is missing and will not be included in the product."

Chen Feng, “…”

What does it mean? Is it because I don’t give a reward for cheating? What does it mean to have a waning soul? Is there a waning soul with three souls and seven souls or a waning soul?

Chen Feng frowned and went to observe the soul.

It is really not ordinary lack of defects.

The resentful soul that shows its original body is the human soul dressed by a fisherman.

There was an empty space from the left chest to the right abdomen, which seemed to have been cut out by something.

This is very strange. No matter how miserable death is in front of a person, the soul body is generally kept intact.

The secular methods of dealing with souls are mostly aimed at three souls and seven spirits, either with few souls or few souls. This method of brushing together is like a piece of watermelon slicing with pulp and melon seeds is rare.

Even if there is little soul or lack of soul, the Yin and Yang Book will not fail to reassess the soul.

Only when the three souls and six souls are missing at the same time will the residual soul be evaluated that it is not included in the grade. In the eyes of the Yin and Yang Book, this kind of soul does not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Regardless of the soul's heavy star, it is naturally not generated in life. Chen Feng does not know what happened to this residual soul before his death.

There are thousands of strange things in the world, and Chen Feng has no habit of trying to figure out everything, so he will not be exhausted.

Since there are defects in the residual soul, then there are defects. Record them truthfully, register and record them, and lead the soul into the soul well.

It was strange today. The big tongue that was waiting for Chen Feng to feed him was not there in the past.

Chen Feng shouted twice, "Great Association, come out to have a tooth sacrifice." After waiting for a while, there was still no movement. He had to follow the previous procedures and leave with the money for the soul.

...

Underworld.

Huangquan Road.

The broken sarcophagus repair site was restored by the root owner at the bottom of the Huangquan River.

At first glance, the two rows of wandering souls were in a daze, their eyes were dull, and they moved forward slowly.

The crackling whip sounded, and the wandering soul lay on the ground.

A blood-seeming official sedan flew in mid-air.

"Welcome to the Governor."

The secrets on both sides were buried in the ground, and they were very respectful.

One of them raised his hands above his head, and there was a page of the Gathering Soul Records in his hands.

The official sedan chair was not carried by anyone. He had long legs, two white and greasy thighs, and trotted all the way to the official sedan chair.

The sedan chair was like a body, and a slit was cracked in the curtain door, and the wandering soul record in Yincha's hand flew into the sedan chair.

The person in the sedan chair seems to be reading and savoring it carefully.

After a while, a sound like sputum was stuck, "Life is not over... Chen Feng... who is?"

The secret of the book being handed over has not yet answered.

The water of the Yellow Spring River was surging, and a big red tongue swept across the river bank with lightning speed.

The governor inside the sedan chair, the secretly kneeling, the wandering soul lying on the ground, and a half-tongued pit was scraped out of the river bank.

The big tongue rolled up and fell into the underworld, disappearing.

From appearing to disappearing, the guy who was almost like a big fish at the bottom of the river under the sarcophagus had only had time to shake his roots.

The whisper trembled slightly, as if he had thought for a moment, and then calmed down steadily.

Inhale~exhale~inhale!

The water of the Huangquan River continued to roll back and flow, and the fish's gills cracked and began to eat again.
Chapter completed!