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Xu Ce didn't mention Xiaoyun's failure to hand over Zhu Dachang at all, and directly questioned him.

Due to the terrifying coercion emanating from Xu Ce's body, he was extremely depressed and anxious, and he ran out of time.

"This priest..."

One of the ghosts couldn't help but speak.

Xu Ce glared at him suddenly, and immediately the guy didn't dare to speak.

Just that moment, it was too terrifying, Xu Ce's breath suddenly burst out, full of killing intent, as if if he continued to say a word, he would be wiped out.

The three ghost guards stood motionless in place, not daring to make the slightest overstep.

After more than ten breaths, Xu Ce said leisurely:

"Miss Xiaoyun's love for Zhu Dachang is a lesson from heaven and earth, and she is even willing to sacrifice her own life for Zhu Dachang.

And the three of you, as dignified ghost messengers, have poisoned the living people in the world because of drinking mistakes. If the Daoist priest hadn't arrived just in time, I am afraid that Miss Xiaoyun would also suffer misfortune.

But since you are forced to do so, this Daoist will let the past go! "

Xu Ce paused and continued:

"Zhu Dachang's soul will stay, and you don't want to take it away.

Of course, I am not an unreasonable person, and I will give you a certain amount of compensation, which can be regarded as compensation for your failure in this business trip.

Ren Jiazhen knows, go find Uncle Jiu, and tell him that Xu Ce asked you to go to him. Uncle Jiu is the master of the poor, and he is the underworld yin division who accepts his fate, and will burn some hard currency for you.

If things are handled like this, what do the three of you think? "

Xu Ce's tone was indifferent, full of unquestionable tone, very domineering.

But the three ghost messengers didn't dare to say anything. Xu Ce's strength was there, so if he didn't want to die, he could only let him go.

Speaking of which, even if Zhu Dachang's soul is lost during this business trip, there won't be too much trouble.

There are too many things like this.

Moreover, each ghost has a certain number of lost quotas every month. If no souls are lost, they will naturally be rewarded.

But if the number of lost souls is guaranteed to be within the quota, nothing will happen.

In addition, Xu Ce was willing to compensate them, so everyone was happy.

The name of Uncle Nine may not be known to ghosts in places farther away from Renjia Town, but this Majia Town is actually quite close to Renjia Town, so they have naturally heard of it.

As long as it is printed with Uncle Jiu's signature, it will be worth a lot.

"The Taoist priest is serious?"

The three ghosts asked in unison.

Xu Ce smiled and said:

"It's natural. Is it necessary for the Taoist priest to lie to you?"

After the three ghosts looked at each other, they all cupped their hands and said:

"Then do it according to what the Taoist priest said. Since this is the case, there is nothing to do with the little ones now, so I will leave."

Xu Ce didn't respond, but waved his hand lightly.

The three ghosts flickered, turned into a few balls of dim light, and then disappeared. The time was just right. If they stayed for a while, they had to leave, otherwise, the Qi of Yuanyang during the day would hurt them too much. big.

Xiaoyun stood aside cautiously, Xu Ce smiled at her and said:

"Xiaoyun, don't be afraid, it's all right now, you can release Zhu Dachang's soul, and he will burrow into his body by itself."

"Thank you, Daoist."

Xiaoyun knelt down on the ground with a slap.

"Get up and do as I say." Xu Ce said lightly.

"Oh." Xiaoyun responded, and then carefully took out the aunt's cloth strip that wrapped the Zhu Dachang soul beetle, and slowly opened it.

The beetle flapped its wings, flew up, and finally landed between Zhu Dachang's eyebrows.

Xiaoyun turned his head to look, with a nervous expression on his face, as if his heart was being pulled.

I saw a soul gradually emerge from the beetle's body, it was crooked at first, but soon condensed into form, it was Zhu Dachang.

Zhu Dachang looked confused, but the flesh and blood below seemed to have an infinite attraction for him, almost driven by instinct, it melted into the flesh and blood.

Time, a little bit of the past.

The scene was very quiet, no one spoke.

It seemed that even the air had become stagnant.

Gradually, there were many subtle breathing sounds in the quiet room.

Zhu Dachang's figure moved slightly, and then his breathing became even.

Seeing this, Xiaoyun shouted excitedly:

"Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu, I'm Xiaoyun, you, you wake up."

Zhu Dachang slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xiaoyun, with a puzzled look on his face, and murmured to himself:

"I, am I not dead?"

Then, Zhu Dachang looked around again, and saw Xu Ce and Ye Qian. His mind was like a paste at this time, and he was in a daze. The two people in front of him looked familiar, as if they met somewhere It's been the same, but I can't remember it all at once.

However, Xiaoyun was deeply impressed in his heart, Zhu Dachang looked at Xiaoyun, and murmured in doubt:

"Xiao Yun, why are you here?"

Xiaoyun was overjoyed, cried excitedly, sobbed, and said:

"Brother Zhu, that's great, you, you finally woke up, that's great!"

Zhu Dachang was puzzled. What happened? He seemed to be dead, but it seemed to be a dream. If it wasn't a dream, how could he come back to life now?

"Xiaoyun, what's going on?"

Zhu Dachang asked again.

Xiaoyun, who was sobbing with pear blossoms in the rain, wiped away his tears and said:

"Brother Zhu, you died, but now you are alive again."

Zhu Dachang was even more confused.

died? alive again?

Not to mention, it's not a dream, the messy things in my mind are all real?

Zhu Dachang sat up from the coffin, looked at Xiaoyun's dirty and embarrassed appearance, and said:

"Xiao Yun, you are..."

Xiaoyun shook his head again and again, weeping with joy:

"I'm fine. As long as Brother Zhu can survive, no matter how big the sacrifice Xiao Yun makes, it will be worth it."

Hearing these words, Zhu Dachang became even more confused.

"By the way, Brother Zhu, I want to tell you some good news."

"What good news?"

"We, we're married!"

When Xiaoyun said this, he was a little shy.

Zhu Dachang was taken aback, married? Isn't he dead? The dead can still marry, so they asked:

"Wait, Xiaoyun, what did you just say? Are we married? How did we get married?"

Xiaoyun lowered her head shyly and said:

"I got married just like this. The second uncle presided over it. It was just yesterday, a ghost marriage."

Zhu Dachang suddenly realized that this was the case, and said:

"Then how did we worship?"

Xiaoyun said:

"It was the fool holding a big rooster, and instead of you, we paid homage together."

"Oh. Ah! Cock instead of me..."

Zhu Dachang was taken aback.