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Chapter 162 Black and white impermanence

The people in Sangyang Clan are really not good people, this is Huang Zhuo's idea.

As if to confirm Huang Zhuo's idea, Yun Shu continued: "Purple grass cannot be absorbed at will, because it contains spatial attributes, so it can easily explode if not handled properly."

Li Ting, who died in an explosion in his previous life:...

Also like Yan An who died in the explosion:...

"If he was looking for Zi Jiancao, he would definitely know about it. Hehe, Riyue Mountain claims to be orthodox in Taoism and cares about the common people, but there are always some sneaky villains out there." Yun Shu said disdainfully.

Huang Zhuo's face was gloomy. He wanted to scold Yun Shu for being mean, but he didn't have the courage. He felt aggrieved.

Fang Tong lowered his head and did not intend to say another word.

While several people were discussing, a white figure slowly floated over. He had no feet on the ground, his face was pale, and he was spitting out a long tongue. At first glance, he was not alive.

When he got closer, the person wearing the Yin-Yang Mirror and the Broken Ghost Mirror could clearly see the four words on his hat - Make money at first sight.

White and impermanent.

Everyone was in a daze. Yun Shu looked at the always dark sky in Beizhou, and for a moment wanted to ask if he was already in the underworld.

At this time, Feng Yu and Xie Yiyin also walked out of the door and looked at the underworld that only existed in legends.

Bai Wuchang didn't feel that he was being watched. He just looked at Zhao Lingyan and said without any emotion: "The time has come."

The time has come for Zhao Lingyan to enter the underworld for reincarnation.

There was obvious reluctance in Zhao Lingyan's eyes, but he still did not object. Instead, he looked at Li Ting, took two steps, and said, "Brother, thank you for helping me regain my sanity. I'll give this to you."

The little girl took off the small straw cage that had been hanging on her waist and handed it over.

Li Ting looked at the small cage made of withered yellow weeds. He remembered that the fragments of the butterfly in Zhao Qi's brain floated inside after his death.

Bai Wuchang glanced at them and said nothing.

Li Ting asked doubtfully: "Isn't this what you use to catch butterflies?"

"It's not just a butterfly. Daddy gave it to me. I like it very much, but after entering the underworld, I won't use it anymore." The little girl's eyes showed a look of longing, but she still handed the small cage forward.

Deliver.

Li Ting took it, then seemed to remember something, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the little girl in front of him.

The little girl's dead gray eyes showed no emotion, but she tried her best to smile, as if to say thank you.

Li Ting touched her head and said, "Thank you."

A silent understanding flows between the two.

Zhao Lingyan rubbed it with some nostalgia, but it was only for a moment. Then she looked at Yan An, sadness flashed in her eyes, "Is he coming too?"

She only knew that Yan An's state was different from hers, but she didn't know the difference between living ghosts and delusional ghosts. When Bai Wuchang came, she was not sure how many people she would pick up.

Bai Wuchang glanced at Yan An. He wanted Yan An to leave with him, but it was impossible for Li Ting to let him go, and other ghosts were not under his jurisdiction.

Not to mention that he wouldn't mind his own business at all, even if he wanted to, the rules of heaven and earth wouldn't allow it.

"Only you." Bai Wuchang said.

Zhao Lingyan pointed at herself, and then looked at Yan An and Qing Qing with some surprise. They were both ghosts, so why did they only pick her up?

She has stayed here for twenty years, and she only knows that the sun is hidden in the clouds all year round. She does not know that Beizhou is full of corpses and ghosts are rampant.

Bai Wuchang didn't speak, Funny didn't speak, and Yan An didn't speak. Zhao Lingyan looked at Li Ting and gradually realized the difference between himself and other ghosts.

Yes, only your own time has come.

Yun Shu had been watching this ridiculous and unearthly scene, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"You are Bai Wuchang. You come from the underworld. Why don't you care about the ghosts in the world?"

Bai Wuchang always ignored others, but he glanced at Li Ting and somehow said, "Taoist priests have been catching ghosts for so long, why did they just think of asking me to take care of them today?"

There was still no emotion in this sentence, and every word was cold and hard, but the meaning was clearly sarcastic, making everyone present, except Li Ting, open their eyes wide.

Seeing his reply, Yun Shu's eyes flashed with confusion, and he immediately said, "What about my senior brother? He's dead and turned into a ghost. Do you know how to find him?"

No amount of compassion is as important as Bai Hong in Yun Shu's heart. What she wants to know most is the news about her senior brother.

The first sentence she said was just to test Bai Wuchang's reaction.

However, Bai Wuchang stopped talking again and only looked at Zhao Lingyan.

The little girl blinked and glanced at Li Ting and Yan An again, then finally turned around reluctantly and floated next to Bai Wuchang.

Feng Yu frowned. She also wanted to ask the underworld why it ignored the human world and allowed Beizhou's resentful ghosts to wreak havoc and destroy all living beings.

But she didn't speak. She saw Bai Wuchang's unwillingness to say more and his business-like attitude.

Yun Shu's eyes slowly darkened and he stopped making any sound.

Bai Wuchang no longer paid attention to the others, but used the ghost mist to probe Zhao Lingyan, intending to take him to the underworld for a short distance and then transfer it directly to the underworld.

But as soon as the ghost mist around him touched Zhao Lingyan, he noticed something strange.

Why does this little girl have the smell of Yin-type medicinal powder, The Other Side, and Forgettable Bean?

He looked at Li Ting and Yan An with his dark eyes, "What did you use for her?"

If there is something wrong with Zhao Lingyan, he cannot simply give birth to a ghost. Instead, he will be regarded as someone with unpaid debts in the world. This kind of thing needs to be handled by Fan Wujiu.

Yan An glanced at Bai Wuchang, but of course ignored him.

Li Ting felt helpless and had no choice but to step forward and explain: "It was Wangyou Bean and other shore flower petals, mixed with a little plasticizing powder, that healed the injury on her face."

Bai Wuchang frowned. He was not sure that Zhao Lingyan could not be considered a "clean" living ghost under such circumstances.

He has a cautious character, so after thinking about it, he pinched a spell in his hand and poured his magic power into a jade pendant around his waist. The jade pendant was in the shape of a yin-yang fish, and the color was pure black with a little white dots.

Within a quarter of an hour, a ghost officer dressed in black floated over from a distance. He was a little shorter than Bai Wuchang, with a somewhat fierce face. He also wore an official hat with the words "The world is peaceful" written on it.

words.

Fan Wujiu's expression was colder than Xie Bi'an's, but when he saw Li Ting he said hello, "Li Ting?"

Li Ting was a little surprised. He thought that Fan Wujiu, who was responsible for judging the crimes of ghosts, would be harder to contact than Xie Bi'an, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to say hello to him.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Li Ting already understood that because Yan An gave Zhao Lingyan medicine without authorization, Bai Wuchang could not judge whether he could pick up this ghost, so he called Hei Wuchang over.

After all, Hei Wuchang has rich experience. Seeing everyone surrounding a living ghost without moving, he understood what he needed to do.

He didn't waste any more words and just took out a whisk and waved it at Zhao Lingyan. He looked over it from top to bottom and carefully felt it with the ghost mist for a while before frowning and saying: "Swallow it."

It's something in the human world, but it doesn't have unfinished cause and effect. The medicinal powder has the smell of the underworld and has been neutralized by the other shore flower, so it can be taken away directly."

He said this to Bai Wuchang, but he didn't look at him much, which made Li Ting feel something subtle for a moment.

He looked at Bai Wuchang, who nodded in response, and something flashed through his heart, but he didn't catch it.

Then Hei Wuchang looked at Yan An and asked, "What did you do?"

Of course Yan An couldn't speak, so it was Li Ting who spoke on his behalf, "He did it. He was a pharmacist during his lifetime and promised to treat her face."

Fan Wujiu nodded in understanding and said: "This is considered to be the elimination of cause and effect, not an increase in cause and effect, not bad."

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Li Ting felt that for a moment, there was a hint of warmth in Fan Wujiu's cold eyes.
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