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Chapter 17 Records of the Royal Soul

Looking at Qingxuan's expression, you know that he must have not found the place where the array eye has been. Yan Ying led him to an inconspicuous earthen wall in Zhangmen Village.

There is a dilapidated yard in the earthen wall. There are a few low bamboos growing outside. There are weeds half a person tall around the bamboo. If you don’t look carefully, you will not find the bamboo inside.

"There is only one place in the village. Master Jingzhu, Zhuzi, will you think of one place? Look at the eye of the formation here?" Yan Ying said proudly.

Needless to say, the sword flowers danced out of the long sword rose, the array seal was raised, and swept it with the long sword, and the array seal was broken and disappeared.

"It's my subordinate who is missing." Qingxuan lowered his head.

Yan Yan smiled, "It's because you rarely understand the rules of the world in the world. You use magic power to perceive it in the underworld, but you will be restricted by the world in the world, so we can only find it one by one. I just saw these bamboos on the way back from the village Zhonghu."

“What the adults teach.”

As the two of them were talking, Yan Yan suddenly felt an ice in his arms, which made her body tremble suddenly.

Qingxuan was already facing Yan Ying and wanted to ask, there was also a flash of ice around his waist.

After picking up the underworld token and after it turned into text, the cold feeling on the token disappeared, "It's Master Qi."

Yan Yan shook the ears of the token with his fingertips, and the three words "Ghost Gate" above turned into a series of words.

She compared the contents of the tokens of the two, and after confirming that they were almost the same, she put the token away and waited for Qingxuan to read it and retell it to her.

"Master Jingzhu's formation suppresses souls. Now the formation has been eliminated, and all the life and death books of people who died in the formation have been completed. Master Qi said that we have made great contributions, but..." Qing Xuan paused.

Yan Ying asked in confusion, "Is the forbidden technique of Yao Niang resurrected from the dead still useful?"

After saying that, noisy sounds came from afar. The villagers were still staying in the village Zhonghu, but now they all hid in their homes. Yaya saw Yan and the others in panic and hurried over.

"Sister." Yaya came to see only Yan Jing and Qing Xuan, and was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said, "Miss Yao, Madam Yao is cheating on the corpse!"

As he said that, Yaya felt the footsteps behind her.

"Yaya, you've grown so old, how warm is Wen Shu?" The voice that should have been clear and beautiful seemed to be as sharp as a throbbing voice.

Yaya looked back and saw that Yao Niang's body had already reached a position that was less than three steps away from her.

She no longer remembered the way Yao Niang looked when she was alive, but she knew that she must not be the terrifying look she is now.

After three years, Yao Niang's body has not rotted into bones, and the rotten flesh seems to be hanging randomly on the skeleton, and it is moving around.

The eyes that had been rolling in a hurry turned to Yan Feng, and Yao Niang's fallen paused and turned around and walked out.

"Since you're here, just say hello and leave." Yan Yan stretched out his hand and the soul-snatching sword appeared in his hand.

The next moment, Yan Feng appeared in front of Yao Niang.

When Yao Niang saw Yan Jing, she turned around and wanted to leave, but there was Qingxuan behind her, with people in front and behind, and there were courtyard walls on both sides.

Yan Ying asked with a smile, "What? Will you still climb over the wall?"

The Saber Knife penetrated into Yao Niang's chest and lungs as last time, and the organs were thrown out from the back, and the slippery intestines hung on the tip of the sickle knife. Then, it penetrated Yao Niang's body into two parts. After the smelly minced meat was thrown out, Yao Niang's body disappeared like shredded paper.

"My sickle is dirty." Yan Ying looked at Qing Xuan, and a grievance appeared on her originally arrogant face. "What kind of body is Yao Niang? Her body? Or her soul? She doesn't feel like her."

The last time she broke through Jia Zimei's soul body, and she would not leave any traces on the soul-snatching sword, but Yao Niang was different this time. But if she was a physical body, she would not have lost her soul like this.

"I don't know, so I'll go back and ask Master Qi."

"Sister is so awesome, is that younger brother very awesome?" Yaya's eyes lit up.

"Yes, don't look at the little white guy, you're so much." Yan Yan rubbed her little head.

After burying Zhang Sheng and Yao Niang's bodies back, Yan Feng gave Yaya the silver that Jia Dashan gave her before, and then left Qingxuan without saying anything.

The most taboo thing for them to interfere too much in the world.

In the future, Yaya's fortune has nothing to do with them.



"What is this?" Yan Ying looked at the scroll in her hand.

"The "Soul Record of the Soul" is used to record the adults' handling of yin and yang affairs. Later, a civil and military judge checked it. After confirming that it was correct, he would add Yinde to the ghost messenger who wrote it." Qingxuan picked up the ink strip and was asked by Xu Niang before he started grinding it. "In the past, it was written by his subordinates. He didn't need too much Yinde, so he asked..."

"Okay, let me write, I need good deeds!"

There are two large wing rooms in Wuchang Hall, east and west. The east wing room is called "Leshe". Xiaobaizhu lives in it, and the west wing room is back.

Yan Ying took a fancy to Xiaobaizhu's exquisiteness towards the Wuchang Hall, and asked him to clean up the west wing room, with a twisted corridor, a light gauze on the window, and a faint fire lantern that she had just arrived at Wuchang Hall.

She also liked Xiao Baizhu's literary talent. Although she didn't know what it meant, it sounded particularly nice to her.

“Holy.”

"Huaju? Okay, aren't the flowers a little? I'll pick up a few more trees by the Wangchuan River?"

The little white candle's sleeve waved, and the word "官网" appeared on the door plaque.

Details...

Yan Ying was slightly lost when she looked at the word.

"It is bothering to be quiet and swaying in the world."

Someone once said that the word "天" is the best, but he said that the word "天" is the best for her.

Feng, homophonic to "ghost", comes to suppress the Buddha nature in her body.

"Okay, okay, isn't this yard a bit weird? Is it a bit like a brother in this yard?"

The two of them thought about it, but in the end, the yard of this room was unknown, so they simply stopped talking.

At this time, Xiaobaizhu set up several bookshelfs in Wumingju's study, but Yan Yu had never touched it before. The four treasures of the study on the desk were just touched.

Xu Niang was grinding ink strips aside, Yan Ying supported her head with her left hand and a brush with her right hand, and her sleeves slid down to reveal her bright wrists.

"How to write the beginning?" Yan Yan was confused.

She didn't like to be crafty and literary during her lifetime, and she had never touched her for thousands of years.

"The beginning...or write 'from a long time ago'? This is how I read the book."

"Good idea!" Yan Ying was happy, and Wen Siquan wrote on the scroll like a spring of "brush".

He handed the scroll with full confidence, but Yan Ying was fine, so he went to the bank of Wangchuan River to pick the flowers on the other side.

"Where is Bai Wuchang?"

The judge slapped the gate of the Wuchang Palace and rushed in and shouted loudly.

Bai Zhu heard the sound from afar in the east wing room. Zhiyan Feng was not in the Wuchang Hall and went out to ask, "What's the matter with the judge?"

"It turns out that it's Master Qi, it's not a big deal, so how dare you bother Master Qi." The judge immediately calmed down when he saw Bai Zhu angrily, "Yan Yan is not here, can you be the ghost servant?"

"Judge is looking for me?" Qingxuan appeared.

【Author’s off-topic】: “It’s bothering to be quiet and swaying in the world.”——Song Yu’s “Goddess Fu”
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