Ghost Husband, Don't Stop

Mu Feng's words made me fall into a moment of silence, I couldn't help but turn my head and ask him. Why do you keep following me? "You are currently a soul without a master, and last time, you used a scheme for me to draw a soul for you, allowing you to avoid the Yin Division. Ordinary Daoists are unable to tame you, so you don't need to be trapped in a place where you live and die like other ghosts."

I can't be clearer than that there aren't many ghosts in the world who have the kind of fortuitous encounters he has.

Although he didn't know why Bai Shangqin had captured him earlier, he was now dead and free.

Furthermore, from the looks of it, Mu Feng should also be an old ghost. His cultivation is profound, and his soul has been drawn by a Soul Painter. As long as he doesn't harm anyone, the Daoist Priest and Yin Master will not find trouble with him.

He can do whatever he wants and travel around the great rivers and mountains. There's no need for him to follow a little girl like me around all day.

"Whether it is for me to help you draw my soul or to do something else, it is all for the sake of following you and reminding you of our past lives. If it is not for this, forget about ghosts, even if I had become a god, it would be meaningless."

This... Was this a confession?

I was momentarily at a loss for words. If I was a bystander at this moment, I would definitely be moved. For such an infatuated man, no, he was a ghost. How rare.

What's more, this ghost was handsome. It didn't have the image of a ghost, nor was it resentful. It could be said to be a rare product!

However, every time Mu Feng said those sentimental words to me, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

I had no way of knowing where I was in his mind, but in my eyes, the description of my relationship with him could only be described in two words.

After sitting in the room for a while, I heard Master Hong and Taoist Su returning from the courtyard.

I saw Lord Hong and Taoist Su walking along the hall as if they were discussing something.

I listened attentively for a few sentences. It seemed to be Old Master Hong, asking Taoist Su to find a Feng Shui treasure on the mountain. When his eldest son, Hong Haibin, died, he would be buried there.

I snickered in my heart. The methods that Old Master Hong used were similar to those that were commonly used by those old saints.

It was simply a living person being entangled by evil spirits. When that evil ghost became difficult to subdue, a lot of the goddesses, as well as some cultivators with low cultivation, would have that person's family prepare a paper man or a puppet.

He used the red rope made of cinnabar and stained it with the owner's blood. Then, he wrapped it around the puppet's body and pasted the word "birthright" on it.

In this way, the evil ghost would recognize the puppet as its owner, take the puppet away, and let the real owner go.

This kind of method is very common, many saints and Taoists know of it. I call this method a substitute, but this method has a limitation.

They were the spirits of the weak. They had no mind, and could not tell the difference between a living person and a puppet.

If that evil ghost wasn't simple and had a normal mind, then even this method would be difficult to fool.

It was obvious that Old Master Hong understood this as well. The infant that entangled his son was just a child. Even though he was brimming with resentment, he was still unable to win the heart of an adult.

When Daoist Priest Su saw me, he asked me with a smile, "Did you rest well last night?"

I looked up and met his gaze. Master Hong was still there and it was inconvenient to say some things, but we both understood.

"Today, Master followed Master Hong to pick a place to go up the mountain. Did you find a good burial ground?"

"Nodding, Daoist Master Su said in an enigmatic manner." We've already found the location. This humble one will find a time to draw the soul for First Young Master Hong. "

I looked at Taoist Su in shock. He actually wanted me to draw Hong Haibin's soul!

That day when Master Hong came to find me to draw Hong Haibin's soul, he wasn't there.

At that time, even though I had already refused, it seemed that Patriarch Hong was insistent on me drawing Hong Haibin's soul. Obviously, Daoist Priest Su also knew that I could not draw his soul in a situation like Hong Haibin's!

I looked at Dao Elder Su. He looked at me fixedly. Old Master Hong was also beside him. I didn't say anything else and obediently said "good". Only then did Old Master Hong nod his head in satisfaction!

It was now lunchtime and Master Hong said that he would go upstairs to rest for a while. When dinner is served, let's go straight to the dining room.

"After Old Master Hong left, Dao Elder Su beckoned for me to take a hand." This little one will allow you to follow me. "

Seeing that no one was around, I hurriedly called Mu Feng over and followed Su Daozhu into his room. The moment we entered, I immediately asked. Dao Elder Su, Hong Haibin is a living person, it's forbidden for me to draw his soul! "

"Daoist Priest Su smiled and comforted me." I know you don't need to be anxious. I only got you to draw Hong Haibin's soul in order to stabilize Old Master Hong. "

"But this …" I looked at Taoist Su in confusion. He said that Patriarch Hong was determined to use the life of his youngest son in exchange for his eldest son.

It was impossible to save the child in Shujun's womb.

Even so, if the child in Shujun's womb was to make Hong Haibin's soul a body and let him borrow his corpse to return his soul, it would be too cruel to Shujun and her son in the end.

The only way for me to do both is to draw Hong Haibin's soul, and then let Hong Haibin, who has drawn his soul, return to his body and lure the ghost out.

At that time, since Hong Haibin's soul has already been drawn by me, the Ghost Soul can't do anything to him easily. We can also take this opportunity to subdue the Ghost Soul.

He said that the ghost had killed his wife, Susu, and that he wanted to avenge his wife. I also told him that he is a living person, and if you draw his soul, it will be forbidden for you to do so. That's why he told me that before you drew his soul, he would end his own life.

I opened my eyes wide. I didn't expect Hong Haibin to be so decisive. If he decides it himself, then I won't count as drawing the soul of a living person!

After drawing his soul, he returned to his body, giving off the impression that he was still alive. However, in reality, he was already dead.

He had used this as an excuse to draw out the Ghost Infant.

In private, I promised Shujun to draw the soul of his child, but by then, both of Lord Hong's children would be dead.

I asked Taoist Su in disbelief. " Did Hong Haibin really say that? But will Old Master Hong agree? "

Daoist Master Su saw that I didn't believe it, so he took out a small jade pendant from his pocket.

I took a closer look and saw that this Yu Guanyin was a bit unusual. I saw that Daoist Master Su had chanted an incantation. A male ghost with a pale face appeared in front of me.

That ghost looked to be about 26 or 27 years old. He wore a black suit and his hair was neatly combed. His appearance was similar to that of Old Master Hong.