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Chapter 303 Continuation of Life

"I knew it wasn't that simple!"

Wang Fu sat cross-legged on the ground and sighed.

His life candle is four feet and three inches long. It was only after defeating the talented Yang Ku and Li Kui that he won their fortunes and reached this unprecedented level.

Yang Ku was killed by his incarnation as a vicious ghost, and as for Li Kui, after his reflection was killed, Wang Fu decisively destroyed the true body of the space in the mirror, and he also died.

As a result, the life candle length suddenly increased and reached a gratifying new height.

However, at this moment, he faced the painful choice of cutting off a paragraph himself.

The reason is...

The ghost girl was resurrected by his hand, but although the life fire was there, the life candle was gone, and he needed to renew it.

"Sustain life, sustain life, this word "continue" has a true image."

If Wang Fu is not willing to part with a life candle, the ghost girl's life will still be like water without roots and will be extinguished in a short period of time.

"I owe you, food, shelter and life."

Wang Fu felt extremely distressed. Even though he had a long life, it was all due to his diligent killing and hustling, getting up early in the morning and plotting in the dark. He had killed so many of the proud men and ghosts of heaven to reach the scale he is today.

The ghost girl wanted to part with him for no reason, why?

Wang Fu took a few deep breaths and knocked on the ghost sealing vessel, a porcelain bottle containing pills.

"What's matter?"

The ghost girl woke up immediately. She also knew that her life was now tied to Wang Fu. Everyone was in the same boat and faced danger together.

"It's nothing, I can't sleep and I want to chat with you."

Wang Fu was making loud noises, and seemed to be in a bad mood.

Can't sleep?

The ghost girl looked up at the sky, dazzled by the sun. It was strange that she could sleep in broad daylight.

"What to talk about?"

The ghost girl decided that for the sake of Wang Fu saving her life, she would patiently listen to his trembling.

In fact, she was Wang Fu's slave. She could not control her life or death. Not to mention chatting with her, she had to agree to sleep with her.

"Just talk about how much you are worth?"

You're welcome, Wang Fu. What's yours is mine. Let me know in advance how much I'm worth. Isn't it too much?

It’s too ugly to be popular.

The ghost girl begged for mercy with a sweet smile, and said coquettishly, "Master, here is my future dowry. Please be merciful and leave some for me."

"Don't talk nonsense, you will stay with me for food and accommodation, just keep some pocket money with you."

Seeing that she could not be fooled, the ghost girl had no choice but to tell the truth.

There are several acres of spiritual fields in the mountains, several mountain tops, several ghost soldiers under his command, several ghost servants, gold, jade, and bronze wares, etc., as well as several mines, several workshops, tea tree orchards, etc.

"Wait a minute, you also have some spiritual tea tree at home?"

Wang Fu noticed something and asked.

"Yes, tea trees are not rare in the mountains. If you practitioners didn't like the leaves, the tea trees would be used as firewood."

The ghost girl was not stingy either, "Master, if you want it, I'll give it to you."

What is in her name is not a tea garden, but a tea mountain. There are six tea gardens in total with thousands of tea trees, including one tree that produces high-grade spiritual tea.

It's a pity that it is located deep in the ghost world of Gushan, and now even the ghost girls can't enter.

"Real estate, I said, why are they all real estate?"

Wang Fu was furious. You, the daughter of a mountain god, don’t know the healthy proportion of your asset structure.

The hills, the land, and the tea plantation and fruit trees cannot be taken away.

If it's fine in normal times, there will be a war soon, and real estate will depreciate seriously, making it no more valuable than gold and silver.

"Sir, I can't go back now. I'm completely broke. I can only rely on you."

The ghost girl looked pitiful, with tears streaming down her face, looking at Wang Fu eagerly, begging him to show mercy.

Wang Fu was in a state of turmoil and suffered a huge loss. Even though he was co-starring the majestic Princess of the Mountain, he was also on the surface.

Snap!

A stack of thick paper fell in front of the ghost girl, dust flying into the air.

"What's this?"

"Write me a letter of guarantee and press your fingerprints with blood to prove that you voluntarily transfer the assets under your name to me without any regrets."

Wang Fu said fiercely, "Otherwise, I will sell you to a brothel as an oiran and earn back everything you owe me."

The ghost girl was stunned for a moment, then nodded angrily.

Sure enough, everyone is a villain, and they actually harbor such sinister intentions.

The ghost girl was angry, but then she thought happily. He said that if I could be an oiran, wouldn't it mean that I was recognized for my unparalleled beauty, and that I was the most beautiful woman in the world?

Thinking about it this way, the little Taoist priest is pretty good.

Half a day later...

Wang Fu put away a stack of hand-printed transfer documents and waved to the ghost girl, "Go back!"

When no one was around, Wang Fu sighed and focused his eyes on the life candle.

The life fire burns faster and the life candle length begins to shorten, faster than ever before.

At the same time, the life fire belonging to the ghost girl was empty below, but unknowingly, a white candle grew out of the void.

"Enough is enough, no more."

Wang Fu waited until the white candle grew to about half a foot, then he felt distressed and called to stop. Feeding is not to make you full, but to ensure that you don't starve to death.

The ghost girl's life candle is enough to keep her alive, not too much is necessary.

At the moment when the fateful candle took shape, the ghost girl hidden in the blood of the ghost-sealing device finally calmed down and was sure that she was alive.

Wang Fu stopped and felt heartbroken when he saw that his life span had shortened to more than three feet.

Only now do we know that even with the combination of the Life Candle and the Calamity Sutra, people cannot be resurrected casually.

First of all, the person who can be resurrected is restricted, and he must swear to him based on the contents of the Sutra of Duration of Doom, and divide the rough work into a ball of life fire for backup.

Secondly, after the opponent dies, Wang Fu must use words to summon the soul while the opponent has not dissipated, and the opponent must know the response in order to succeed.

In the end, although the person came back to life, it was like a tree without roots, and Wang Fu had to subsidize it from his own pocket.

But Wang Fu’s life candle is so long, how many can he resurrect?

In fantasy, with a wave of the hand, the miracle of collective resurrection can only be achieved through obscenity.

According to Wang Fu's capital, if he resurrected more than ten people, he would be able to drain them dry, and his own life would have to be sacrificed.

"The scriptures should not be preached lightly, and the wonderful teachings should not be practiced well."

Wang Fu felt that this was a hidden warning to himself, and he should act within his capabilities in the future.

"It's understandable that Tai Tian's ability can't be used casually."

Wang Fu rescued the ghost girl this time, but he had been feeling uneasy. After all, if he disturbed the secret of heaven, he would definitely suffer backlash.

However……

After he sacrificed his life and successfully inherited the ghost girl's destiny, the situation unexpectedly changed.

During his divination, a new ray of energy suddenly appeared in the heavenly secrets, which belonged to the ghost girl after her resurrection.

In other words, the future in the secret was not disturbed and happened as usual. The ghost girl Twenty-eight Lady really died in the hands of the long sword in white, completely dead.

Now, what was resurrected by Wang Fu himself was another brand new ghost.

Although she is also called Lady Twenty-Eight and retains her memories before her death, her existence in Tianji has been recognized as a completely new existence.

Tianji determined that Wang Fu's move would not disrupt the future trend, so no punishment was imposed.

“It’s time to change the day!”

Wang Fu lowered his head and looked at the porcelain vase. What kind of existence is the ghost girl Twenty-eighth Lady today?


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