It was the soul of a man.

His head was bandaged, and he was dressed in ragged bloody clothes.

If you look closely, it looks like a gray military uniform.

But the man's soul was sleeping.

He didn't notice that Lin Mo was staring at him.

The grandmother of the Zhao family looked at Lin Mo's distracted appearance.

With a puzzled face, he said

"Lin family boy, has the price of incense candle paper money increased?"

Lin Mo, who came back to his senses, hurriedly shook his head and smiled

"Grandma, are you going to the back mountain to pay tribute to your son?"

Lin Mo knew that the grandmother of the Zhao family had a son who was a soldier.

However, he was killed on the battlefield more than ten years ago.

Every year today, she will come to the white shop to buy some incense, candles, and paper money to go to the back mountain to pay respects.

The grandmother of the Zhao family nodded.

There was a sad expression on his wrinkled face.

"It's still early. "

"The sun is so big outside. "

"Sit down, have a cup of tea, and then go up the mountain. "

Lin Mo said and invited her to her seat.

"You're still sensible. "

"I think you're not too young. "

"Is there any girl in the picture? "

"Wife, I'll tell you. "

The grandmother of the Zhao family picked up the tea handed over by Lin Mo.

With a smile on his face, he wanted to tell him a matchmaker.

"Harm. "

"Grandma, who can take a fancy to me as a papermaker!".

Lin Mo said.

The mind moves.

He activated the [Gathering Spirits] skill of the [Humanoid Body Refining Furnace].

Gather a large amount of aura on the tip of the index finger of the right hand.

Then he brings his right hand behind his back and uses the tip of his index finger as a pen.

Quickly calligraphy and painting in the air.

Where his fingertips scratched.

It will leave a golden mark in the air.

Just for a moment.

A "Soul Fixing Talisman" glowing with golden light took shape behind him.

"Edict-".

With Lin Mo snorting softly.

The sword is pointed.

The soul fixing talisman flew out with lightning speed.

It was directly attached to the forehead of the grandmother of the Zhao family.

What else does the grandmother of the Zhao family want to say.

As soon as I tried to speak, I was frozen.

The hand holding the teacup also froze in mid-air.

This "soul fixing talisman" will only fix the person's body and soul.

Does not have any effect on the caster.

But.

The male soul in Grandma Zhao's body soon woke up.

It seemed to realize that Lin Mo could see himself.

His face was suddenly filled with vigilance.

"You are Zhao Bing, the son of Grandma Zhao, who died on the battlefield, right?"

Heard Lin Mo ask.

The male soul knew that he had been exposed, so he nodded and said:

"Nice!".

"I'm Zhao Bing. "

"Since you died more than ten years ago. "

"Why don't you go down to the underworld to be reincarnated?".

Lin Mo asked.

"In troubled times, I can't let go of my mother. "

Zhao Bing's eyes were full of sadness.

He joined the army at the age of sixteen.

He has not returned home once in ten years.

When I came back again, I was already a ghost!

"But you know that following her will only hurt her. "

"Ghosts are hoodoos, a collection of eighteen calamities. "

"You are full of yin energy, and you will only devour Grandma Zhao's yang energy. "

"Let her fire grow smaller and smaller until it is extinguished. "

Lin Mo said.

motioned to Zhao Bing to look at the three life fires on Grandma Zhao's body.

I saw that the three flames of life were like withered lamps in the wind, swaying.

It's as if it will go out at any moment.

Seeing this, Zhao Bing immediately flew out of Grandma Zhao's body.

At this time, Grandma Zhao's three life flames became a little bigger.

"I know you're still worried. "

Lin Mo said, raising his right hand again.

Use the tip of your index finger to draw a yellow "peace charm" in mid-air.

"Edict-".

With a soft snort.

The "peace charm" directly turned into a yellow streamer.

drilled into Grandma Zhao's body.

"This 'peace charm' can protect Grandma Zhao's ghosts and gods, and all evils will be easy until the end of her life. "

See here.

Zhao Bing's eyes were suddenly full of gratitude.

He glanced at Grandma Zhao and turned to Lin Mo Dao:

"I've missed the time to go to the underworld. "

"I don't want to enter the six realms again and suffer from the reincarnation of the next life. "

"Since you have the means to exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits, you might as well scatter my soul. "

looked at Zhao Bing's serious look.

Lin Mo pondered for a moment and said:

"Since you don't want to enter samsara. "

And he followed me. "

"How about being a ghost-slaying official?".

No matter how Zhao Bing says it, he can be regarded as the "soul of a righteous man".

It can be used as a material for synthesizing black impermanence.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhao Bing said with a puzzled face.

"Believe it or not. "

"I can create a yin god out of ghosts and evil things. "

"Just like him!".

Lin Mo said, summoning Mao Shiyi out of the summoning card.

"Lord!".

saw the Yin soldiers surrender at Lin Mo's feet.

Zhao Bing's face couldn't help but be full of surprise.

Only then did I realize that the boy in front of me was not as simple as it seemed.

"The next Yin God I'm going to make is Black Impermanence. "

"And there's already a drowning ghost skinny old way as material. "

"Your death on the battlefield belongs to the soul of loyalty, which is very in line with the folk image of black impermanence. "

"If you want, you can be the material for me to make black impermanence. "

"But you'd better completely suppress the drowning ghost's thin and old sense. "

"So that you can retain a trace of consciousness in the Black Impermanence. "

"In another capacity, I will continue to protect the common people of China and stay by your mother's side. "

"Of course, if you want to be distracted, I can satisfy you too. "

Lin Mo unreservedly showed the two roads in front of Zhao Bing.

He barely hesitated to speak

"I chose to be your material for making black impermanence. "

Hearing this, Lin Mo nodded.

Regardless of whether Zhao Bing wants to continue to protect the Chinese people.

I still want to guard my mother's side.

It doesn't matter anymore.

He manifested the seal card and looked at Zhao Bingdao:

"Say goodbye to your mother!"

Zhao Bing shook his head and said:

"No, I'll be back. "

With that, he closed his eyes tightly.

Hearing the voice, Lin Mo was not hypocritical.

He threw the seal card into the air.

Pinch and recite mantras.

Zhao Bing was sealed in an instant.

"I hope you can do what you say. "

He glanced at the material card in the palm of his hand called [Soul of the Righteous Warrior].

Lin Mo moved his mind and retracted it into the system space.

He picked up a stack of paper money and a handful of incense burns from the shelves.

Came to Grandma Zhao and gently wiped it on her forehead.

The "Soul Fixing Talisman" turned into a little golden light and dissipated.

But after a while, Grandma Zhao woke up.

Naturally, she didn't have the slightest impression of what had just happened.

However, it seems that the matter of telling Lin Mo about the matchmaking has also been forgotten.

She put down her teacup.

took the paper money and incense in Lin Mo's hand.

Some walked out of the white shop in a daze.

She hadn't taken a few steps before she glanced back.

His eyes were full of sadness.

I just went into the white shop and bought some incense candles and paper money.

How do you feel like you've lost something very important?

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