Chapter 62 Ruined
Fu Niannian took out a lotus lantern as he spoke, and Lu Wu got into it with understanding.

Fu Niannian broke away from the little paper man and got into it.

The lotus lantern came out of the painting and appeared in Wen Weimin's ward.

Meng Yao and the summoned Ming Chai took the living souls back to Hades to register, leaving only Ming Chen to guard here.

Mingchen saw the lotus lantern coming out and reached out to catch the lotus lantern. Fu Niannian and Lu Wu came out of the lotus lantern.

Mingchen frowned and looked at Fu Niannian and Lu Wu: "Why are you so embarrassed?"

Fu Niannian waved his hand: "I'll tell you later, will you stay here all the time?"

Mingchen nodded: "Stay here all the time."

Fu Niannian and Lu Wu looked at each other and walked towards their bodies in silence. When they returned to their bodies and stood up from their chairs, Mingchen realized why Fu Niannian asked him this question.

"Xue Quan's soul ran away?"

Fu Niannian moved her hands and feet, and the exhaustion in her soul was reflected in her body. Her hands and feet were weak now, and her whole body ached.

She said 'hmm': "Destroy the painting first."

She walked towards the painting hanging on the wall, and Lu Wu followed behind her.

Standing in front of the painting, Fu Niannian realized that Wen Weimin had bought the painting. Due to emotions and reasons, she still wanted to ask the owner of the painting for his opinion.

Although this painting is Xue Quan's trap, the causal line between the painting and Wen Weimin still exists.

She walked to the bed, glanced at Wen Weimin up and down, then turned to ask Mingchen, "Where is Wen Weimin's soul?"

"My wife took them back together and sent them back after registration." Mingchen said.

Fu Niannian clicked her tongue: "Go and get it for him. I have something to ask him."

Mingchen raised his eyebrows, was silent for a moment, then turned and left.

After a while, Mingchen came back with Wen Weimin's soul, and even patted Wen Weimin back into his body.

Wen Weimin opened his eyes the moment his soul entered his body. At first, his eyes were dull and confused, but soon they became clear and sharp.

Fu Niannian looked down at him and said, "Wen Weimin, you should still have memories, right?"

Wen Weimin looked at her and nodded, opening his mouth to say something, but Fu Niannian raised her hand to stop him.

"Listen to me first. The place you were in before was in the painting behind you. Now I'm burning that painting. Do you have any objections?"

Wen Weimin heard this and turned to look at the wall behind him. After seeing the paintings on the wall clearly, he shook his head and said, "I have no objection. You can do whatever you want with it."

After Fu Nian read his words, he walked towards the painting again, took the painting off the wall and threw it to the ground, then threw a piece of talisman paper onto the painting.

The talisman ignited the painting, and the flames engulfed the painting.

The painting quickly burned to ashes, and Fu Niannian turned to look at Mingchen: "Do you feel there is a soul in it?"

Mingchen clicked his tongue: "How do I know? That painting is not under my jurisdiction, but I guess it is not. Generally speaking, the soul of a person who has just died cannot leave his body for the time being, but he can leave just after death. His body, then he must have some other trump cards that we don’t know about.”

Fu Niannian nodded, turned his eyes, and suddenly showed a bright smile to Mingchen: "Then I'll leave it to Lord Pluto to find his soul. After all, this matter is your expertise."

When Mingchen saw Fu Niannian's smile, he knew he was going to suffer. Sure enough, what she said the next second was not a good thing.Mingchen clicked his tongue a little irritably. He wanted to take his wife on vacation, but Fu Nian said a few words and kicked the trouble out of his hands.

"You have to bear the main responsibility for the loss of Xue Quan's soul. You don't have to think about blaming it all on me."

Fu Niannian turned away, pretending not to hear Mingchen's words.

Mingchen grinded his teeth. Fu Niannian didn't seem like this before?
His eyes turned to Lu Wu, who was tilting his head slightly to look at Fu Nian Nianxiao, looking like he was in love.

Mingchen glanced at Fu Niannian with interest, and took the initiative to talk to Lu Wu: "Hello, I am Mingchen."

Lu Wu withdrew his gaze from Fu Niannian and looked at Mingchen: "Hello, Lu Wu."

Mingchen smiled slightly: "Is there anything Mr. Lu can do?"

Lu Wu smiled gently and seemed harmless on the surface. In fact, what he said was cooperating with Fu Niannian to push the matter to Mingchen: "I don't. I'm not very good at summoning souls. I'm better at destroying souls."

The corners of Mingchen's mouth twitched, and Fu Niannian beside him laughed softly.

Mingchen looked at her coldly, Fu Niannian coughed and stopped smiling: "I can actually provide you with one of his things so that you can summon his soul."

Fu Niannian took out a painting from the space: "This painting was found in the cave where Wen Weimin was imprisoned. The person in the painting is not Xue Quan, but Lu Wu said that this painting is at least thousands of years old."

"Xue Quan has preserved a painting for thousands of years, which shows how important the people in the painting are to him."

Mingchen took the painting from Fu Niannian's hand, unfolded it carefully, and looked at the person in the painting.

The person in the painting is a man. The man is sitting in a small pavilion playing the piano. It is a very simple painting without any inscription. However, neither the paper nor the ink have faded much. It does not look like an ancient painting at all. painting.

Mingchen closed the paintings and asked her, "Do you have any ideas?"

Fu Niannian looked at him and said, "I suggest you start with Jing Yuansheng."

Mingchen understood instantly: "You said the man in this painting is related to Jing Yuansheng?"

Fu Niannian nodded: "Try to summon the soul first. If you can't recruit him, then start investigating this man."

Mingchen put away the painting, took out a soul-inducing lamp, and lit it: "The first thought is the soul, the second thought is the soul, the third thought is to see you, Xue Quan, come and report!"

Pluto personally summons, and all souls within the jurisdiction of Hades, no matter who they are, must come to see him.

But now, except for the flash of the soul-inducing lamp, there was no movement in the house.

The expressions of Fu Niannian and Mingchen didn't change at all. This was the result they could expect.

Since Xue Quan was able to escape under their noses, he must still have some trump cards that they didn't know about. It was normal for him to be able to avoid Mingchen's summoning.

Mingchen recited it twice more, and the soul-inducing lamp went out directly the third time.

The corners of Mingchen's lips curled up, and Fu Niannian also had a smile on his face: "At least now we can be sure that he really ran away."

There are two situations when Hades cannot summon him. One is that the person has lost his soul and cannot come. The other is that he has hidden in a place beyond the control of the underworld and should not be summoned.

If the soul should not be summoned, it will be reflected on the soul-guiding lamp. If the soul hides and should not be summoned, the soul-inducing lamp will go out the third time.

"I'll try to use this painting to summon him after I go back to the underworld. If he still doesn't come, I'll go check on Jing Yuansheng."

(End of this chapter)

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