The only thing that is certain is that all those here died in vain.

Only if one harbors resentment before death will his soul stay in the world of the living after death and be exploited by people with ulterior motives.

Luo Fuxu was not taken into the scimitar, but it had no memory of its previous life.

Because of fighting with ghosts and monsters, there is more evil energy on his body.

In just a few days, the ghost energy increased greatly and was approaching the level of a fierce ghost.

Luo Fuxu's eight characters are all Yang, and his destiny belongs to fire.

The soul after death also carries extremely strong masculine energy.

Specially used to defeat evil spirits.

If he continues to fight, I'm afraid he will really cultivate a Ghost King or even a Ghost Emperor.

The unlucky guy burst into tears when he saw Luo Fuxu, who looked dazed and had a faint blood-red soul.

It howled that it was the one who harmed Luo Fuxu and that it deserved death to be blamed for it.

Luo Fuxu has devoured many ghosts and monsters, and is carrying a bloody evil spirit and the burden of karma, and has broken the path of reincarnation.

The unlucky guy even beat his chest and stamped his feet, wanting to die to atone for his sins.

Cotton-padded jacket opened its mouth: "Come on."

Unlucky guy...

Sima Ming had no expression on his face and manually closed the cotton-padded jacket's mouth.

This girl is capable. She ate the unlucky guy but didn't get any bad luck at all.

"Stop making trouble. We still need to remove the evil spirit from our grandson and restore his memory. You promised the old man that you would bring him back."

It's okay to bring a ghost back.

Siming called his grandson in a cotton-padded jacket tone, and it sounded very smooth.

Mian'ao tilted his head. Did she agree to this? I don't remember.

"Oh, just let me eat it."

Little Aozi doesn't understand how to get rid of evil spirits.

But what kind of food should she eat? It only takes a few bites.

Siming raised an eyebrow: "Are you sure you don't just want to eat?"

Cotton Jacket opened his big round eyes and said, "I just want to eat."

Siming's fist is a bit hard, and he is quite straightforward.

"After eating it, are you sure he can recover his memory and get rid of the blood evil spirit?"

"Yeah." Mian'ao silently puffed out her chest. She was very capable and was the best at eating ghosts.

Okay, Siming decided to believe her.

"You eat it."

Before Siming finished his words, the cotton-padded jacket rushed towards Luo Fuxu like a gust of wind. If he was even a second slower, it would be disrespectful to the food.

The unlucky guy who was knocked over & Sima Ming who staggered a step... there was no need to be so anxious.

As soon as Luo Fuxu was swallowed, he was "pulled" out, and the process took less than a second.

Sima Ming and the unlucky guy sighed that the girl had a good digestion.

Luo Fuxu shook his head and his memory slowly came back.

There is no more evil spirit in the body, and it becomes very pure.

Like a new soul that has just died.

But it is no longer a simple soul after all. Even without the blood and evil spirit, it cannot surrender.

Siming has become very calm. This girl would give him surprises from time to time, which he thought was great.

I was pleasantly surprised that just one bite had this effect.

The goblin in the scimitar he could generously let her eat.

The unlucky guy covered his injured heart, reminisced about his lost arms and legs, glanced at Luo Fuxu who could be used again, and his heart was stabbed several times.

Different treatment, blatant different treatment.

Why is it that what it "pulled out" was a pure soul? Even trying to re-integrate it was impossible.

The reason is that it is not "pulled out" and is dirty.

Unlucky guy...

He rolled his eyes and leaned forward flatteringly: "Little human cutie, do you want to eat me too and help me eat away my bad luck?"

"Don't you want to eat me? Come on, come on, you're welcome."

The cotton-padded jacket's eyes lit up instantly, and he bit off the unlucky guy's arm with one bite, chewed it twice, swallowed it, and "pulled" out a clean arm.

Mian'ao wanted to eat more, but Siming pinched his mouth.

The unlucky guy lowered his head silently and ran to the corner to fix his arm.

Sima Ming sneered, "If you don't do it, you will die."

Seeing that Luo Fuxu had almost recovered, he asked, "Do you remember your name?"

Luo Fuxu didn't recognize Mian'ao and Siming, and was a little confused about the situation before him. He nodded and said, "Remember, my name is Luo Fuxu. Where is this place?"

Siming did not answer, but continued to ask: "Do you have any final memories?"

"Last memory?"

Luo Fuxu patted his head and said, "Oh right, I'll bring food to Grandpa, then rush home, and then..."

Luo Fuxu's pupils suddenly constricted, obviously remembering the horrifying scene.

With trembling lips, he asked, "Am I dead? I remember that person broke my neck, and I didn't feel any pain before I lost consciousness."

"Yes," Siming briefly told Luo Fuxu what had happened in the past few days.

Luo Fuxu looked confused and sad, and stayed alone for a long time.

The unlucky guy, whose soul had faded even more, floated over hesitantly.

"I'm sorry, I hurt you."

Luo Fuxu looked at the unlucky guy, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This is fate, I don't blame you."

The unlucky guy cried again, this time because he was moved.

It said that the Luo family was all good, otherwise it wouldn't have stayed.

But, it was because the Luo family was so kind that it stayed and harmed Luo Fuxu.

What kind of fucking logic is this? The poor guy can’t understand it, but he feels very sad, blames himself, and feels guilty.

Luo Fuxu had no time to comfort him. He looked at Si Ming hopefully and said, "Comrade Si, can I see my family? I want to say goodbye to them."

"Even a dream is fine. I want them to live well and not feel sad for me."

"If I don't say goodbye to them, they will be sad and upset and unable to let go."

Especially his grandfather, Luo Fuxu could imagine how self-blaming, sad and self-destructive the old man was.

Sima Ming pondered for a moment and said, "Your fate is special, and you have been contaminated by evil spirits, so you have lost the qualification to reincarnate."

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