Su Ruotang wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the unlucky guy who seemed to have been cut into pieces by five horses. His forehead twitched and he said, "Assemble yourself quickly."
The girl's sweet voice was in no way intimidating.
The unfortunate man's running hands and feet suddenly stopped.
Its head swayed tremblingly to the banyan tree, and its hands and feet also wandered back.
Reassemble into a complete ghost.
Because it was so shocked, it didn't notice that its headgear was turned upside down. It just stared at Su Ruotang in shock, "Why can you use the power of your soul to draw talismans?"
Su Ruotang's clear peach blossom eyes were filled with confusion, "Soul power?"
"It's the silver power you had when you drew the talisman just now."
"Isn't that Xuanli?" Su Ruotang lowered his eyelashes blankly and slowly stretched out his hand.
Under the mottled sunlight, her delicate white fingers glowed with a moist jade color.
The joints are slender and clean, and the lines are perfect, just like the jade carvings carefully carved by Nuwa.
She stared at her fingers for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at the unfortunate guy, "How do you know the power of the soul?"
She closed her eyes and meditated according to the instructions in the book, and she was able to draw the talisman naturally.
She always thought that this was Xuanli.
The unfortunate guy was stunned, with the same confusion on his face as Su Ruotang.
Why does it know?
It doesn't know either.
It only knew that these four words naturally came to mind when it saw the silver light.
It said in a nagging voice: "I don't know either, it just appeared in my mind for no reason."
Mo Ronyan and Mo Jinming looked at each other and spoke slowly, "What effect does the power of the soul have on ghosts?"
The unfortunate ghost answered without hesitation: "The power of the soul is the nemesis of all evil things in the world."
That's why when it first saw the power of the soul, it was so frightened that it ran away in a hurry.
Whenever a sporadic amount of soul power falls on it, it will be instantly shattered.
Listening to the unlucky man's words, Mo Rongyan's eyes, which had always been calm and calm, showed a complex look.
Su Ruotang's green-white fingertips curled up slightly: "The nemesis of all evil things?"
Her soul traveled to another world and came into contact with mysterious mystical arts.
Is all this destined by God?
Xu Shangshu was sweating constantly as he listened to Su Ruotang talking to himself.
Does the third prince's concubine really have no psychological barriers when communicating with ghosts?
Su Ruotang's delicate little face was even more confused.
Mo Ronyan stepped forward and took her soft little hand. His clear voice was filled with warmth and said, "After the matter with Xu Shangshu's family is resolved, let's go ask Elder Feng."
The warm touch came from her palm, dispelling the confusion in her heart.
Su Ruotang raised a bright smile between her eyebrows and nodded her head, "Okay."
After finishing speaking, she looked at Xu Shangshu, "Xu Shangshu, you can open your eyes."
Xu Shangshu's eyelashes trembled violently and he didn't dare to open his eyes.
Mo Jinming glanced at the unlucky ghost who had reassembled it and was floating in front of Xu Shangshu, almost touching the tip of his nose. He said without any psychological burden, "No ghost."
Xu Shangshu's eyelids twitched.
In view of his trust in Mo Jinming, he slowly opened his eyes.
The unfortunate guy grinned and blew ghost breath at him.
Xu Shangshu felt a chill on his face and his scalp felt numb for a moment.
However, there was no ghost visible within sight.
He breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Highnesses and the Third Princess, how should we deal with this body?"
Su Ruotang took out a talisman and said: "I will be cremated here at noon. Put the ashes in a fine white jade box. Put this talisman on it and bury it thirty miles outside the city, in the southeast."
"Every Qingming Festival, give them three sticks of incense."
The souls of these five people have been completely swallowed up by the evil spirit and resentment. They are unable to reincarnate and are destined to die.
Xu Shangshu wiped his cold sweat and took the talisman seal.
Su Ruotang glanced at the unfortunate guy.
The unfortunate ghost floated obediently and led the way.
The corpse is so full of resentment that only the unlucky ghost who is also a ghost can sense it.
The Xu family's mansion was either big or small. When the five corpses were collected, it was already approaching noon.
Five corpses were placed under the banyan tree.
In an instant, resentment and evil spirits arose.
The strong black resentment and evil spirit roared towards Xu Shangshu.
Xu Shangshu, who couldn't see anything, suddenly felt cold all over his body and his head began to feel dizzy.
Su Ruotang was shocked, and with quick eyes and hands, he struck several talismans on Xu Shangshu's body.
But she didn't get many talismans and seals from Qintian Prison, and the yellow paper was gone.
A few talismans struck Xu Shangshu, only dissipating some of the evil spirit and resentment.
Seeing that resentment and evil spirits had tightly wrapped the body under Xu Shangshu's neck.
Su Ruotang narrowed his eyes: "Second brother, please take the Xu family ancestors' spiritual tablet in the center and stuff it into Xu Shangshu's mouth."
Mo Jinming: "..."
He was a little unable to finish his words and said: "Is there no other way?"
Eat your own ancestor's spiritual tablet to make sure that Xu Shangshu won't be stunned when he wakes up?
Su Ruotang was silent for a moment: "You and Ayan are both protected by the true dragon's purple energy."
"You go up, hug Xu Shangshu, and bake him in the sun for three hours. You can also save Xu Shangshu."
Mo Jinming walked into the Xu family ancestral hall without hesitation, took the central spiritual tablet, and stuffed it into Xu Shangshu's mouth.
The movements are done in one go.
At the entrance to the spiritual tablet, the evil spirit and resentment surrounding Xu Shangshu condensed as they clamored crazily.
Immediately afterwards, the spirit card burst out with a large amount of golden light.
The rich golden light instantly dispelled the evil spirit and resentment.
Xu Shangshu covered his neck with a pale face and coughed violently.
"Clang-"
He heard a crisp sound and lowered his head subconsciously.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.
Ignoring my still groggy brain, I hurriedly knelt down, picked up the ancestral spirit tablet, and inspected it carefully.
After confirming that the ancestral spirit tablet was not damaged, he asked Su Ruotang in surprise, "Third Princess, what's going on?"
Su Ruotang coughed lightly and said in a serious tone, "Your ancestors think that your descendants are very outstanding, so they came to see you."
Xu Shangshu's hand shook and he almost dropped his ancestral brand again.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the spiritual tablet in his hand, his expression hard to describe.
After a while, he finally choked out a sentence, "Did I see a ghost again?"
Su Ruotang blinked: "No."
Xu Shangshu was a little suspicious when he heard her answer so simply.
He found all five corpses and could not remember what happened.
After meeting the unlucky man, he wisely chose not to ask, silently put the spirit tablet back, and kowtowed three times respectfully.
"Let's begin." Su Ruotang glanced at the sky and spoke in a cold voice.
Xu Shangshu waved his hand to the boy outside the courtyard gate to come in and light the torch.
Just as he was about to burn the body, the housekeeper came in a hurry and said, "Sir, Miss Feng is here with the master."
Speaking of this, he glanced at Su Ruotang and lowered his voice, "Master said that the body cannot be burned."
