In the dark mountain forest, in front of a lonely grave, a figure squatted in front of the grave, her eyes filled with tears, and she murmured to herself.
It was an old woman, wearing coarse linen clothes, with wrinkles on her face and tears streaming down her face.
Su Fan stood not far away. With his status as a ghost soldier, even some Taoists in the mortal world would not be able to see him if they did not use secret techniques.
"Son, you have a miserable life. The fortune teller said you can only live to be twenty years old. He tried every means for his mother and spent all his money to buy tonics for you, but he still couldn't extend your life."
"It is said that there is a Taoist who can defy heaven and change one's destiny, but how can ordinary people like us hire a Taoist?"
"So, son, please reincarnate as soon as possible and stop being that lonely ghost."
"In the past few days, you have been giving me dreams one after another, and I feel very uncomfortable. My mother is useless. I couldn't make you rich and powerful during your lifetime, and you turned out to be a lonely ghost after your death."
As the old woman squatted in front of the grave and cried to herself, a black shadow slowly appeared above the lonely grave. The ghostly figure looked at the old woman with tears in her eyes.
"Mom, don't cry. This is my son's fate and cannot be changed." The ghost spoke, but the old woman couldn't hear or see it at all.
"Son, although the underworld is desolate, you have not done any evil in your lifetime, and they will not make things difficult for you. Don't be afraid. Go down quickly. You are dead now. It will be in vain to stay in the underworld. If you don't return to the soul, In the underworld, hurry up and reincarnate, wandering around like this, being a lonely ghost is not a problem."
Although her son is dead, the old woman still hopes that he will have a home and does not want him to be a lonely ghost in the world.
"Mom, I also want to go to the underworld, but I don't know the way."
"That damn ghost, why didn't you come to fetch me? I'm already dead, so why don't you come to seduce my soul?" The ghost said, a trace of resentment emanating from him.
"The underworld, since it doesn't give me such a long life, why does it keep my soul in the earth?"
The ghost became more and more excited, and even his eyes were flashing red.
At this time, Su Fan's figure appeared in front of the grave. When the ghost saw Su Fan, his soul couldn't help but trembled. Su Fan had a great official power.
That kind of majesty was as if he had seen the Yamen arresting the head before his death. Even if he had not made any mistakes, he still felt extremely nervous.
"Li Xuanzhong!" At this time, Su Fan looked at the ghost and spoke in a low voice.
He held a book of life and death in his hand, which was the book of life and death for everyone in the thirteen towns in these two counties.
"Who are you?" Li Xiaozhong said solemnly.
"I'll take you on your way."
As soon as these words came out, Li Xiaozhong's expression suddenly changed, "Are you a ghost from the underworld?"
"Exactly!"
"Why did you come just now? Isn't this too disrespectful?" Li Xiaozhong was very excited when he saw Su Fan, and his grievances suddenly burst out.
"I've been waiting for three whole months. Does it take three months to get from the underworld to Qingyang Town? Huh?"
"Bold! How can I allow you to be so arrogant in front of the underworld's ghosts?" Su Fan could not explain, he could only be shocked.
Sure enough, as he shouted loudly, Li Xuanzhong suddenly woke up and broke into a cold sweat. He was so excited just now that he complained to the underworld. It was really unstable.
"Master Gui Cha, please calm down! I understand my mistake!" Li Xiaozhong quickly bowed his head and saluted.
"Since this is your first crime, I won't care about the number of your crimes and say goodbye to your mother."
Hearing this, Li Xuanzhong nodded, but said: "Sir, my mother can't see me!"
When Su Fan heard this, he waved his hand, and a burst of power came out, directly helping the old woman open her eyes.
"Son... son!"
In an instant, the old slave saw her son. She was very excited and said hurriedly: "Son, are you okay?"
"Mom, I'm fine. I'm about to follow Mr. Ghost into the underworld. Please take care. I will still be your son in the next life."
"Son, don't talk nonsense. My mother is already sixty, and besides, your father is gone."
Li Xuanzhong shed tears in his soul, but as soon as the tears appeared, they disappeared.
At this time, the old woman looked at Su Fan aside, saluted him respectfully, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Master Gui Cha. I have some local specialties here. Do you want to bring some?"
With that said, he put away the fruits and snacks offered in front of the grave and handed them to Su Fan.
"No need, Yin laws stipulate that ghosts in the underworld are not allowed to take a needle or a thread from the Yang world."
"Master Gui Cha is so incorruptible. Have a good trip!" The old woman wiped away her tears, then looked at Li Xiaozhong and said, "My child, be obedient along the way and lead a good family in your next life."
"Mother..." Li Xiaozhong cried bitterly.
"Okay, let's go, let's get on the road quickly." The old woman waved her hand and said: "Master Ghost, please say hello to the King of Hell on behalf of the old woman."
"I haven't seen the King of Hell either!" Su Fan muttered, and then the hook twitched and landed on Li Xiaozhong, leading his soul towards the distance.
Li Xiaozhong looked at the path Su Fan was walking and couldn't help but wonder, "Sir, aren't we going to the underworld?"
"It's still early, there are still some souls in Qingyang Town that haven't been taken away."
As he spoke, he took out the book of birth and death and looked at the red name belonging to Qingyang Town.
"Wang Xiuying, Zhang Laojiu, Chen Bowen, Zhao Xiaowu..."
Su Fan looked at the names one by one. Some of these people were old people, and some were young people like Li Xiaozhong, but their fate was not good. They only had more than 20 years of life in the book of life and death.
"Do you recognize all the names I just read?"
"Some of us know him. Zhang Laojiu is an old man from one of our villages. Zhao Xiaowu is the son of Zhao Yuanwai in the town. His uncle is the chief catcher in the county. Therefore, he is arrogant and domineering in Qingyang Town. Everyone in Qingyang Town knows him. of."
"But Zhang Laojiu died earlier than me? Didn't his soul enter the underworld?"
"Maybe he got lost too? Have you ever seen him after his death?"
"No!"
Su Fan nodded. The souls of those whose bodies have withered and died may be wandering in some dark places. Let's ignore it for the time being. We must first draw away the souls of those whose souls have not left the body to avoid more wanderings. ghost.
With that said, Su Fan led Li Xuanzhong's soul into the village and walked towards the residence of an old man named Wu Beiji.
According to the horoscope in the Book of Life and Death, the old man should have died a month ago, but his body is still not completely exhausted, and his soul has not yet left his body, so he has lived for an extra month.
In a hut, a scrawny old man was lying on the bed. His eyes were cloudy, without any light, and there was no trace of blood in his body, and he was full of twilight.
If you look at it from a distance, it looks like a dead old man.
But when I walked in and saw that he was still breathing, I have to say that Wu Beijing was really able to resist.
Now there is basically no blood left in the physical body. Even the blood in the body is almost exhausted, but he is not dead yet.
Even Su Fan had to admire his vitality.
"Dad, hurry up and die!" At this time, a murmur came from the hut.
