[Ding, thank you for participating in the lucky draw. I will give you a consolation prize of Yin Gu Xiang. ]
【……】
A similar reminder sounded in the middle of the night. At the end of the draw, Jin Banwei found that the improvement of the system was not just her illusion. When she first got the system, the winning rate was 50-50, then it became 40-60, and now it seems to have become 70%.
In five hundred draws, she won a total of one hundred and fifty Yin Bone Incense sticks.
The current system has been upgraded to level three. There is no way to draw high-level talisman paper for the time being, but basic talisman paper can now draw five pieces at a time, and intermediate talisman paper can draw two pieces at a time. It can also draw some equipment that will surprise Jin Banwei. Basic elixirs can draw ten pieces at a time, and intermediate elixirs can draw two pieces at a time.
Jin Banwei finally successfully obtained the fifth-level paper-making technique, one of the twelve soul-sealing bells, a paper puppet, a piece of paper armor, fifty Qingxin talismans, two of the sixteen soul-breaking knives, a book of flower-growing secrets, ten intermediate-level elixir soul-melting pills, one hundred basic elixirs of soul-gathering pills, twenty intermediate soul-gathering talismans, ten intermediate demon-suppressing talismans, ten hundred-year-old demon pills, two thousand-year-old ginsengs, ten hundred-year-old ginsengs, two thousand-year-old ganoderma lucidums, ten hundred-year-old ganoderma lucidums, two cinnabar pens, two ink pens, ten primary talisman paper positive wealth talismans, fifty intermediate talisman paper rejuvenation talismans, twenty intermediate talisman paper iron armor defense talismans, twenty intermediate talisman paper calming talismans, twenty intermediate talisman paper five-solution talismans, fifty intermediate talisman paper jade water talismans, one hundred intermediate talisman paper fire-gathering talismans, fifty intermediate talisman paper formation-breaking talismans, one hundred intermediate talisman paper thunder talismans, and proficient primary talisman paper soul-solidifying talismans and proficient primary talisman paper fortune-changing talismans. Mastery of primary talisman paper, Yin-gathering talisman, a soul-fixing Yin pendant, two drops of plant cultivation liquid, a primary ghost memory reading card, thirty intermediate elixirs of blood-replenishing pills, and ten intermediate elixirs of nourishing spirit pills...
In addition, paper-making artists particularly need wicker paper, bamboo strips, and rags.
Jin Banwei slowly discovered that the system probably still hoped that she could draw talismans by herself. As long as she had drawn a certain talisman paper and mastered it, she would never draw that kind of talisman paper again. However, according to the current level of the system, she could only master some basic talisman papers, which were relatively useless.
The plant growth solution should also be useful to Guan Xue, so it can be given to Guan Jiyue together with the flower-growing secrets. However, there are only two drops of growth solution, which is too little.
However, Jin Banwei finally drew the blood-replenishing pills she had been dreaming of, thirty pills at that, and Jin Banwei felt very relieved.
The Soul-Securing Yin Pendant can stabilize the soul, and this can be given to Ren Qiao.
I also drew fifty rejuvenation talismans, which means fifty years of life.
This lottery was quite rewarding. The biggest surprises were the high-level equipment, including the paper puppet, paper armor, the Soul-Sealing Bell and the Soul-Breaking Sword. Although there were twelve Soul-Sealing Bells and she only drew one, and there were sixteen Soul-Breaking Swords and she only drew two of them, the system introduced that these were all high-level equipment. If she could collect them all, they would be as good as Guan Jiyue's Twelve Bone Spirit Lanterns.
Then there is the primary ghost memory reading card, which is similar to the ability of high-level ghost officials in the underworld, but the word "primary" limits its upper limit. This experience card can only read the memories of weak ghosts. It is not like Leng Siqing who can even read the memory of the Ghost Emperor. However... this experience card has other uses. If she encounters a ghost of the level of the Ghost Emperor, she can simply break up the cultivation of the high-level ghost and then read the memory.
It’s a pity that we can’t read the memories of living people, otherwise we could use it on Mikong and Sheng Mao, the two key suspects.
[Host has drawn 500 times. Do you want to spend 100 points of good karma to upgrade? ]
The last time it upgraded, it only required five points of good karma, but it increased twenty times. However, now that Jin Banwei was wealthy and powerful, she naturally wouldn't bother with the system's price increase. She just hoped that it could upgrade quickly and she could become stronger quickly.
Overall, it feels great to have good karma to use!
I hope she stays that way forever.
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After the system upgrade, Jin Banwei's health has been greatly improved, both in terms of physical strength and power, and even her desire for sleep has been significantly reduced.
She woke up very early, and Ren Qiao stopped taking a nap when she woke up.
These days, Ren Qiao has gotten used to lying next to the sleeping Jin Banwei. She uses her ghost energy to absorb Jin Banwei's blood and accelerate the fusion of the paper man's body. The connection between her and Jin Banwei has become deeper, so she can naturally easily sense Jin Banwei's movements.
Jin Banwei remembered the Soul-Melting Pills she had drawn.
She was just about to give the Soul-Merging Pill to Ren Qiao when she suddenly saw the introduction about the Soul-Merging Pill.
The Soul-Melting Pill cannot speed up the fusion of the paper man and the soul. It can accelerate the fusion of the three souls and seven spirits. It can stabilize one's own three souls and seven spirits, so that one will not lose the soul so easily. It also avoids the possibility of the sorcerer using special means to pull the soul out. In a sense, it is a high-level soul-fixing talisman.
Even once a sufficient amount of the Soul-Merging Pill is taken, it will be difficult to separate the soul and the spirit.
Jin Banwei thought about it, took out five soul-melting pills and handed them to Ren Qiao: "Ghost sister, have some candy."
Jin Banwei said it was candy, and Ren Qiao did not doubt her. She took the soul-melting pill and ate it, and also fed Jin Banwei one: "Little Jin, have one too."
The Soul-Melting Pill had no side effects. Ren Qiao fed it to her and Jin Banwei swallowed it very easily. After eating, she stared at Ren Qiao with a silly smile. When her eyes touched her lips, her heart trembled violently.
She ate too much sweets last night and her heart is still sweet now.
Ren Qiao realized something was wrong right after she finished eating. She looked at Jin Banwei in confusion. Jin Banwei did not hide it from her: "This candy can stabilize the soul. Ghost Sister will not be able to easily extract the remaining soul from you in the future."
She didn't want Ren Qiao to have the idea of sharing his soul with her again, and Ren Qiao's soul was torn into pieces, which showed that someone had done it deliberately. After taking the Soul-Merging Pill, she could also control the idea of anyone else thinking about Ren Qiao's soul.
However, Ren Qiao's soul is so powerful that four may not be enough.
Jin Banwei took out five more and handed them to Ren Qiao, but this time Ren Qiao refused to eat them.
There was a slight mist in her eyes, and she deliberately lowered her voice: "Xiao Jin, my soul can help you."
Sure enough, Ren Qiao still wanted to use his soul to protect her. Jin Banwei also admitted that Ren Qiao's soul was very useful. If it weren't for Ren Qiao's soul in the ghost town, she would have died eight hundred times. But she didn't covet the power that Ren Qiao risked his life to give her.
"Sister Ghost, listen to me." She knew Ren Qiao was worried about her. The best way to make her dispel this dangerous idea was to let her trust her own strength and eliminate the worries in her heart. She coaxed Ren Qiao softly: "I will really become stronger and stronger. I don't need your soul. You are already lacking soul. It is a great loss to always share your soul with me. I don't want to lose my wife at such a young age."
She called out "wife", and a slight blush appeared on Ren Qiao's ears. Although it was very light, it was still eye-catching against her jade-white skin.
After the body fusion, Ren Qiao had a better control over his emotions.
Ren Qiao was really innocent, even more innocent than her, a single person from birth. But when you think about the age of Ren Qiao when he died, it seems very reasonable. After his death, Ren Qiao had been running for his life and wandering, and his seven souls were incomplete, so he had no time to think about feelings.
Ren Qiao saw Jin Banwei staring at her ears, and quickly raised her hands to cover her ears, but still said stubbornly: "Xiao Jin, I won't disappear that easily. I'll give you some of my remaining soul, and I'll be fine."
Is the residual soul that gave her such powerful strength just a little bit?
Jin Banwei stared at Ren Qiao strangely and pulled her hand down little by little: "Sister Ghost, how strong are you?"
Ren Qiao shook his head honestly: "I don't really know. When I first gained consciousness, I felt that I was very weak. But every time I was in danger, I would have some very strange abilities. The ghosts were afraid of me, and the Yin-Yang masters also said that I was very strong, but I didn't fight with them very often. I would usually run away if I could."
Other ghosts ran because they were afraid of death, but Ren Qiao ran because she killed the sorcerer who was chasing her.
This is really...
The more Jin Banwei thought about it, the more ridiculous it seemed. She held Ren Qiao's hand and whispered, "Sister Ghost, if a warlock wants to kill you in the future, you must fight back. If you don't kill him, you must injure him. Make sure that warlock can't hurt you again. Don't just give in. I'm not asking you to kill anyone. I just want you to ensure your own safety first when something happens."
Jin Banwei could feel that the trip to the ghost town had brought about a big change in her mentality.
"Xiao Jin, when I was in the ghost town, my soul had not yet merged with my body, but now, even if I were to face Zhu Ping at her peak, I should be able to beat her, so you don't have to worry about me, but you..."
Ren Qiao should have listened to Jin Banwei's words, but he was still more worried about Jin Banwei's safety.
I feel worried but also a little happy.
Jin Banwei thought about it and suddenly said, "Sister Gui, you don't have to worry about me, because I'm rich!"
She pulled Ren Qiao off the bed and placed all the equipment she had won in the lottery last night on the table, and also placed the paper puppets and paper armor on the ground.
Ren Qiao didn't want to look at the wide variety of talisman papers for long, because Guan Jiyue could easily give her better ones. But Ren Qiao couldn't help but take a few more glances at those magic weapons and paper puppets. Ghosts' perception of breath is stronger than that of ordinary people, and someone with a particularly good perception like Leng Xiangying's is basically equivalent to a high-level compass in the hands of a sorcerer.
Ren Qiao: “These…”
"Didn't I tell Sister Ghost that I rely on the power of gratitude from ghosts to practice?" Jin Banwei pointed at the piled-up equipment and said, "The trip to Ghost Town has made me rich, and I will continue to make money. I will protect myself, and Sister Ghost must also protect herself."
She exposed her secret to Ren Qiao, and was ready for him to question her. She even organized a lot of words in her mind, but Ren Qiao didn't ask. She just looked at Jin Banwei deeply and said, "Okay, I'll eat it."
Jin Banwei felt that it was very pleasant to get along with someone like Ren Qiao. Even if she revealed her secret, she was clearly curious but would not ask any further questions.
Ren Qiao swallowed five more Soul-Melting Pills, and Jin Banwei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She took out the soul-fixing pendant and wanted to tie it around Ren Qiao's neck. Her eyes fell on Ren Qiao's neck and she discovered that there was a hint of red in the fair skin.
Jin Banwei reached out and touched a red rope, and when she took it out, she saw that the rope was actually hanging with the brocade bead, and its emerald green luster was even more crystal clear, looking transparent and bright.
Unexpectedly, Guan Jiyue was also a thoughtful person. Not only did she give Ren Qiao the brocade talisman beads that could avoid most talisman papers, she even found a rope for Ren Qiao to string together as a necklace.
Ren Qiao saw her looking at the beads and said, "Sister Xue'er said that it would be harder to lose them if we string them together and hang them around our necks."
Okay, she praised Guan Jiyue in vain.
Jin Banwei pursed her lips, untied the red string around Ren Qiao's neck, and hung the Soul-Fixing Yin Pendant on him: "Take this with you too, it can protect your soul."
The Soul-Securing Yin Pendant looks like a dark green jade butterfly. Although it doesn't look very suitable when hung with the Brocade Talisman Bead, it doesn't look too out of place either.
Ren Qiao touched the new jade butterfly on his neck and suddenly said, "Xiao Jin, the little tiger you gave me disappeared for some reason."
Of course Jin Banwei knew why. The paper tiger contained her power. When her power dissipated, the paper tiger made of spiritual paper would naturally turn into ashes.
It sounds like Ren Qiao likes that paper tiger a little bit, otherwise he wouldn't have mentioned it specifically.
Jin Banwei immediately pulled out two pieces of spiritual paper, and with a flick of her fingertips, a paper tiger appeared in her hand again. She even used an ink pen dipped in dye to color the paper tiger, making the colored paper tiger more vivid.
She handed the lifelike paper tiger to Ren Qiao and said with a smile, "If Ghost Sister likes it, I can fold a lot of them for her. I can also fold a lot of other small animals."
After thinking about it, she let Ren Qiao fold another paper rabbit. Looking at the smile on Ren Qiao's face, Jin Banwei felt more and more that the paper-making master's skills were very practical. Not only could they be used to fight ghosts, but also to make his wife happy.
Jin Banwei put away all her equipment, leaving only the flower-growing secret book and the white porcelain bottle containing two drops of plant growth solution.
She stretched her waist and decided to let Ren Qiao stay with the paper animals for a while. She had to go wash up and then give the things to Guan Jiyue. By the way, she would ask Guan Jiyue how to get out of Yang Street during the day.
She still has to go to that house and get all the things.
After all, she bought them with her own money, especially those ghost clothes, which were gifts from Leng Xiangying to Ren Qiao.
Appreciating the gifts given by friends is also a good quality.
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The Guan family used to be hospitable, but now they are self-contained and refuse guests.
Although Guan Jiyue said in the ghost town that she would take back the business taken away by the Shen family, but last night, although Guan Jiyue was at home, she did not open Guanhetang when Yin Street was the busiest.
Ren Qiao told her that when Guan Jiyue's mother returned a few days ago with the help of a spirit lantern, the business was lively for a few days. However, as soon as her mother disappeared, she lost interest in doing business. Guan Jiyue wanted to find out the truth about the attack on Yang Street seventy years ago and the tragic extermination of the family twenty years ago.
But this conflicts with her time in managing the ancestral property.
When Jin Banwei and Ren Qiao got up, they saw Guan Xue sitting on a rocking chair in Guan Hetang's shop, hugging her knees. Her beautiful eyes were slightly red as she stared at Guan Jiyue, who was drawing talismans at the counter. She pulled the camellia above her head and muttered, "Jiyue, if you always stop doing business like this, those old customers will be very sad, and Huahua will be very sad too. Although investigating the truth is important, the foundation of the Guan family is also important."
In fact, many of the Guan family’s customers have been taking care of Guan Hetang’s business since their ancestors, and the origin of this is self-evident.
Guan Xue's memory is not very good, but she remembers everything about Guan Jiyue, including the training and will of the Guan family. She still hopes that Guan Jiyue can be more positive, be kind to ghosts, take care of Guan Hetang, take care of the monsters in Yang Street, and be nostalgic.
Because of her partial memory, she doesn't really know how to feel sorry for others.
She ignored the fact that Guan Jiyue was only a 25-year-old girl, and also ignored the fact that the energy and physical strength of a living person could never be as abundant as those of demons and ghosts. Guan Jiyue already had enough burdens on her shoulders, and she was often unable to breathe in places she couldn't see.
Guan Jiyue raised her eyes and looked at her lovingly: "Aunt, I'm going to Ciwen Temple soon. When I come back from Ciwen Temple, I will definitely take some business. You see, I have asked Banwei to come back as an assistant. I must want to run Guanhetang well. But the matter of Ciwen Temple is very important. Can you wait a little longer?"
Guan Jiyue has a bad temper, he is cold and paranoid, but he always treats Guan Xue kindly and coaxingly.
Guan Xue was also easier to coax. Guan Jiyue was just trying to evade her by saying this, but she had already happily responded: "Jiyue must keep her word."
She caught a glimpse of Ren Qiao who came out with Jin Banwei, and her eyes lit up. She jumped down from the rocking chair and leaned towards Ren Qiao: "Qiaoqiao, does your Guigui also need to sleep for so long?"
Of course not, Ren Qiao was just accompanying her to rest.
Jin Banwei let Guan Xue stick to Ren Qiao because there was nothing worth fussing about this mentally handicapped girl, and Guan Xue was also very friendly to her.
Ren Qiao gave the paper rabbit in his hand to Guan Xue, and Guan Xue happily held the rabbit and talked to Ren Qiao with a sweet smile in her eyes.
It was clearly a ghost playing with the thousand-year-old flower demon, but Jin Banwei had the illusion that Ren Qiao was coaxing a child.
She walked to Guan Jiyue helplessly. Guan Jiyue was drawing the purple thunder talisman. Guan Jiyue really loved using this kind of talisman paper with strong destructive power that could not distinguish between humans and ghosts.
However, she could actually concentrate on drawing on this kind of high-level talisman paper, and could even talk to Guan Xue. Jin Banwei could not hear any noise when she was just drawing some ghost patterns on the spiritual paper, but she should have made progress now.
Thinking of this, Jin Banwei actually felt a little itchy.
Guan Jiyue saw her coming over and took out a bunch of keys that had been prepared long ago from the counter drawer and handed them to Jin Banwei: "This is the key to Guanhe Hall and the backyard. Remember to drip blood to recognize the owner. The key is connected to the formation. After recognizing the owner, you can freely enter and exit every place in the Guan family, including the places I have sealed. It's a good thing that you found my aunt first yesterday, otherwise you might be killed by my thunder formation if you run around at will."
Jin Banwei cut her hand with the key, and blood seeped into the key. A faint red light spread from the key to the surroundings. Jin Banwei held her breath and looked towards Guan Hetang. The faint silver threads startled her. Guan Jiyue had not only set up a sky thunder formation, but also a special formation.
She patted her chest with lingering fear: "So many formations? What if someone gets hurt?"
"When I'm not doing business, living people are of course not allowed to enter Guanhe Hall. If someone trespasses, it's only natural that they will be killed by the thunder formation. The monsters in Yang Street also know that I added the formation. They won't come to visit when I'm not at home. When my aunt feels bored, she will go out to visit people herself."
What happened twenty years ago left an indelible scar on Guan Jiyue, so the Guan family's land became impregnable.
Guan Jiyue was so wary that Jin Banwei was a little surprised that she was treated with some favoritism.
"Guan Jiyue, it would be difficult for others to break through your formation by force."
"Well, I have used a lot of my family's ancestral spiritual treasures as support for the formation. Basically, not even a mosquito can fly in, so you and Ren Qiao will be much safer living here. If you are well, you can start preparing to move." Guan Jiyue paused with the cinnabar pen in her hand, suddenly raised her eyelids, and pointed at Ren Qiao with the end of the cinnabar pen in her hand: "I was going to help you move all your things here while you were unconscious, but your wife seems a little stupid, she can't tell you where you originally lived."
She used the word "also" very well, and Guan Xue said she felt scolded.
Jin Banwei was not surprised at all that Ren Qiao didn't remember where they lived. After all, they hadn't stayed there for long.
Jin Banwei: "There are mosquitoes in Yang Street?"
Guan Jiyue: "The couple surnamed Wen from the fourth household in the southeast are two mosquito spirits."
Jin Banwei chatted with Guan Jiyue for a while, and then handed the flower-growing secrets and plant cultivation solution to Guan Jiyue: "These are for you, you should be able to use them."
"What is this?" Guan Jiyue put down the cinnabar pen, took the flower-growing secret book, flipped through two pages casually, and her eyes suddenly lit up. She opened the white porcelain bottle impatiently, sniffed the rich spiritual energy inside, and looked at Jin Banwei with some surprise.
"The flower-raising secret book teaches people how to raise flower demons. I can't use it, but you should be able to use it. As for the plant cultivation liquid, it can repair flower leaves. Although there are only two drops, it can still be of some use to Aunt Guan."
"Where do you know these..." Guan Jiyue was about to ask, but suddenly stopped: "I won't ask you, after all, you have many secrets. This is your freedom, but I will remember this kindness."
There was actually a hint of smile on that cold face.
Guan Xue is really important to her. It is also thanks to Guan Jiyue that she can earn so much good karma. Next time, she should make a wish to draw more plant growth fluid.
"Boss Guan, don't be so polite. Just think of it as me paying the rent."
Guan Jiyue shook her head and said in a serious tone, "Don't call me so strangely. I've told those monsters in Yang Street that you are my sister. Even if everyone knows it's a show, we have to do it in full. This is your home, there is no rent or no rent."
Jin Banwei felt that the friendship of sharing weal and woe was really strong and a little magical. Guan Jiyue's attitude had changed a lot. Not long ago she was still talking about breaking up Ren Qiao, but now they lived in the same place and were a bit like a family.
The first time she felt a sense of belonging in this world came from Ren Qiao, the second time it came from Guan Jiyue.
Guan Jiyue does have the potential to be a sister, and she looks solid and reliable.
Jin Banwei lowered her eyebrows slightly: "Sister Ji Yue, I want to ask you how you get out of Yang Street during the day?"
She remembered that in the original book, every resident of Yang Street had a sign given by Pluto, which contained the power of Pluto, so the natives could travel freely during the day.
Guan Jiyue opened another drawer, which was filled with densely packed silver-white plates. Each plate was engraved with the name of a different city, and some were even engraved with the name of a county town.
"Which city do you want to go to?"
"City B."
Guan Jiyue then took out a sign for City B from the drawer and handed it to Jin Banwei. She said calmly, "In the future, if you want to go anywhere, just come here and look for it yourself. Although the location of each sign is fixed, we have many signs at home. I basically have a sign for each city, so theoretically you can travel freely. Go to City B this morning, come back and change the sign, and you can go to South City."
No wonder the speed of traveling through cities in the original book was too fast.
But this should be an act forbidden in the underworld.
The Ghost Market is a special space. It is attached to the side of the underworld passage. All Yin-Yang magicians and ghosts can come here through different passages. The sign that brings them here will remember the way they came, and they will return by the same way when they leave. As for the living people, after they find the passage, they will be directly pulled into Yang Street, and they will also return by the same way when they go out, without even a sign.
In fact, there were people who collected signs in the past and wanted to travel freely through every area through the ghost market, but they all received warnings from the underworld, and those signs disappeared.
Guan Jiyue's behavior was clearly in violation of the rules.
Jin Banwei: "The Underworld doesn't care?"
Guan Jiyue closed the drawer and said, "Now Yang Street is under my control, and I have the final say."
She paused, then added: "These brands are from our Guan family's ancestors. The Underworld dares not take them back."
Jin Banwei held the plaque and his expression became serious. Every plaque here was the blood of Guan family's ancestors. The plaques were passed down from generation to generation. As the younger generations grew in number, there were not enough plaques, so they applied to the underworld. However, due to the attack seventy years ago, there were heavy casualties.
It’s not that there aren’t enough signs on Yang Street anymore, but that no one is using them.
The Hades, who were at fault for the attack on Yang Street seventy years ago, would naturally not take back the blood-stained sign.
In fact, there should not have been so many casualties on Yang Street that year. Yang Street, like Yin Street, belongs to the Ghost Market and is under the jurisdiction of the Underworld. The Yin Shuai guarding the two streets are the managers of the Ghost Market left by the Underworld. There are two such Yin Shuai, one in charge of Yin Street and the Curse Spirit Monument, and the other in charge of Yang Street and the communication between the Underworld and the Guan family. Jin Banwei and the others had met Bai Lian, the Yin Shuai of Yin Street, before.
The Yin Shuai and Yin Guan cards guarding the two streets have been specially processed and can connect to the entire underworld. Once an accident happens on the street they are in charge of, they can immediately connect to the King of Hell. The Yin soldiers and Yin officials of the underworld can rush to the street as soon as possible through the Yin Guan cards. However, the day before the accident on Yang Street, the Yin Shuai guarding Yang Street - Fu Xi disappeared.
Although Yang Street and Yin Street both belong to the Ghost Market, they are actually far apart from each other. They are two spaces that are neither independent nor connected. This also resulted in Bai Lian not knowing that something had happened in Yang Street. So the first people to support Yang Street that day were the ghost messengers who often patrolled Yang Street, such as Leng Xiangying.
It can be said that Fu Xi's disappearance was the most important reason for the heavy casualties in Yangjie. She almost cut off the possibility of the underworld supporting Yangjie, which also caused the people and monsters in Yangjie who paid a heavy price to no longer trust the underworld.
Guan Jiyue said that Yang Street was now under her jurisdiction because, compared to the underworld that disappeared when in danger, the indigenous monsters in Yang Street were more willing to trust the Guan family who were almost wiped out in order to protect Yang Street.
"Sister Ji Yue, Fu Xi and Yin Shuai don't have any faith at all?"
Guan Jiyue frowned, and her cinnabar pen suddenly changed direction, writing Fu Xi's name directly on the purple thunder talisman, with an extremely cold tone: "These higher-level underworld officials can only be found in the underworld. The underworld is unwilling to admit that there is a traitor under its jurisdiction, and is even more unwilling to admit its mistakes. Even if they find out Fu Xi's whereabouts, they will not tell us."
How could such a coincidence happen?
Fu Xi had been missing for only one day, and even the underworld hadn't received the news. However, the ghosts did get the news and gathered around immediately.
If Fu Xi was not a traitor, then she was killed by those people. But he was Yin Shuai after all. Moreover, Fu Xi wanted to suppress the great monsters in Yang Street who had been practicing for thousands of years. Her fighting power was even higher than that of the four soul-catching messengers.
How could such a powerful Yin Shuai be killed so easily without even a single piece of information being transmitted?
What's more, her Yinguan Order is special, so she can always ask for help from the underworld in time.
Jin Banwei couldn't believe that Fu Xi was not a traitor.
If we carefully consider what happened in Yangjie, in addition to Fuxi's problem, there are also so many powerful ghost kings who suddenly appeared. The underworld has Yincha in charge of every area, and the underworld almost always has records of the ghost kings in the jurisdiction. But the sudden appearance of a group of ghost kings who have no records but are extremely powerful is itself a big suspicious point.
No matter how deep the resentment of a ghost is, it needs a special fate and spends time practicing, or constantly eating people, and it takes hundreds or thousands of years to be promoted to a ghost king. Especially the strong ones among the ghost kings need even more time, but... Jin Banwei suddenly thought of Bai Xiaozhu and Ren Qianjing. They have been dead for only more than a hundred years, but they are both terribly powerful. Ren Qianjing can be explained by her special fate and that she is a nightmare, but Bai Xiaozhu... She said that she relied on the ghost energy and yin energy of the bamboo forest to practice, but there was no flesh and blood of living people to eat there, and there was only a little dried blood and a little bit of residual soul in her eyeballs. Logically, she shouldn't be that strong.
The only thing that makes Bai Xiaozhu different from ordinary ghosts is probably that she has a strong enough aura of Ren Qiao.
The chaos in Yang Street also happened after Ren Qiao's death. I always felt that there was a conspiracy covering Yang Street, the Guan family, and Ren Qiao...
Jin Banwei pressed her forehead which was gradually aching, shook her head, and took out the wicker paper, bamboo strips and scraps of cloth that she had taken out last night. She was going to enrich her equipment and use the newly acquired fifth-level paper-making technique.
She originally wanted to move immediately, but now she feels uneasy unless she fills her backpack.
Guanhe Hall became quiet. Ren Qiao was dragged out by Guan Xue to visit other guests, while she and Guan Jiyue were drawing talismans and making paper figures respectively, without interfering with each other.
Jin Banwei also took out the braised pork for the three ghost-patterned Yin generals. Speaking of this, she had to praise the Shanyuan system for being considerate. If she had to process the spiritual paper herself to the point where it could be made into food, it would not have been done in such a short time. But luckily, among the special spiritual paper she won in the lottery last night, some could be made directly into ghost food.
What's missing is animal blood.
After a whole morning of hard work, Jin Banwei finally poked her head out from the pile of paper dolls when her stomach started to growl. Guan Jiyue had already put away the talisman papers and was sitting at the counter, admiring Jin Banwei's slightly fancy methods.
Guan Jiyue saw her stop and pointed at the golden lotus flowers she had painted: "What are these for?"
"These are Buddha lotuses. Once they are consecrated, they can forcibly subdue evil spirits and dissipate their hostility. If necessary, they can..."
Jin Banwei's words came to an abrupt end after she touched the extra monster at the door. She swallowed the second half of the sentence that could be used as a fire curse talisman. The method of gold and fire entering the lotus is a genuine fifth-level paper-making technique, which is still very powerful, but not as easy to use as talisman paper.
The demon at the door deliberately concealed its aura. Guan Jiyue was shocked to find that it was not as good as usual in Guanhe Hall. In addition, she had her back to the door and did not see them. She said coldly, "Don't be so complicated. If you encounter a fierce ghost, I will use a talisman paper. If it doesn't dissipate, it's his luck."
Jin Banwei held her forehead with her hand. She saw the smile of the demon at the door suddenly disappear. She held her forehead with her hand and mourned silently for Guan Jiyue in her heart.
“Ji Yue!” Guan Xue rushed to Guan Ji Yue’s side. She scratched her white hair pitifully, and the petals on her head began to fall: “I have clearly told you many times that you can’t be so cruel to Gui Gui…”
Guan Jiyue came back to her senses and found that Guan Xue had brought Ren Qiao back with her. Not only Ren Qiao, but also Du Ruojin and Hu Yuexi. She coughed twice: "Ahem, aunt, I was just kidding. I am learning from Banwei how to treat ghosts gently."
Jin Banwei chose to cooperate with her in lying to her with her eyes open: "Aunt Guan, Sister Ji Yue is indeed asking me how to be gentle to ghosts?"
"Oh, is she also looking for a ghost wife?" Hu Yuexi raised her eyebrows and smiled charmingly.
She casually put her arm around Ren Qiao's shoulder and glanced at the pile of paper weapons on the ground, her eyes narrowed slightly. She didn't drink either, but she looked a little tipsy, which made her look even more charming: "Ah, Qiao Qiao, it seems that you women have some skills."
Ren Qiao was naturally happy to hear Hu Yuexi praising Jin Banwei. She smiled softly and said, "Little Jin is great."
There was a thick neon light in her eyes, shining brightly.
Hu Yuexi subconsciously took a few more glances and moved closer to Ren Qiao: "Ren Qiao, I think your face looks more like a vixen than mine."
They didn't know the secret of Ren Qiao's face. All Hu Yuexi and the others could see was a face that was too beautiful, so it was normal for them to be amazed.
Seeing that she was about to get closer to Ren Qiao, Jin Banwei quickly stood up and stretched out her hand to pull Ren Qiao over: "Sister Hu, my sister was a human when she was alive. She must be a different species from you."
"So petty." Hu Yuexi glanced at Jin Banwei and pointed at Guan Xue with a hint of emotion: "Why aren't you angry when Ben Huahua gets close to your wife? I can't do that if it's me."
Well, Hu Yuexi also said that Guan Xue is a stupid flower.
Who made her smarter than Guan Xue?
Ren Qiao's physique is really strange. She is not liked by living people and ghosts, but spiritual beings and monsters all like her very much. Whether it is A Yuan or Guan Xue, even Hu Yuexi and Du Ruojin treat Ren Qiao very well. They don't seem like monsters who hate ghosts at all.
Guan Xue's anger was clearly visible on her face. Her round cheeks looked like a round ball. Guan Jiyue walked around Guan Xue and gently pushed her arm: "Aunt, don't be angry. Look how beautiful these lotuses are. If Gui Gui could be saved by such beautiful lotuses, she would definitely be very happy, don't you think?"
She deliberately imitated Guan Xue's tone of voice. Guan Xue finally moved her eyes and glanced at the paper lotuses spread out on the ground. She suddenly looked at Jin Banwei: "No, I still think camellias are more beautiful. Banwei, why don't you fold camellias?"
"..."This is not an ornamental item, it is used to fight ghosts.
Of course it’s because Fulian is the only one who can fight ghosts.
But it was a bit difficult to explain this to Guan Xue, and there was someone fanning the flames. Hu Yuexi put her hands on her hips and raised her head: "That's right, Huahua is right! I also want to ask, kid, why don't you fold a little fox for me?"
"Aunt." Guan Jiyue called again and pinched the camellia on her head, and Guan Xue's anger subsided.
She didn't want to argue with Guan Jiyue, but she was troubled by Guan Jiyue's obsession with ghosts. She was too cruel, which was somewhat against the Guan family's training. Guan Xue would lose her hair easily due to anxiety, but fortunately, the demon's hair could regenerate.
Guan Xue tugged at the white silk stubbornly, and reminded Guan Jiyue one last time: "Then you must promise that you will never do this again in the future."
Before Guan Jiyue could respond, Hu Yuexi hooked Guan Xue's shoulders and said to her, "Oh my, what's the point of asking her to promise? Why don't you let Jiyue take us with you and we can help you keep an eye on her."
Guan Xue was about to nod, but before she lowered her head, Guan Jiyue pinched her chin with her hand. Guan Jiyue controlled Guan Xue and glanced at Hu Yuexi: "If you have anything to say, it's best to say it directly."
Hu Yuexi wanted to make some jokes, but knowing that Guan Jiyue was cold and surly, Du Ruojin would not offend her, so she explained her purpose directly: "Hu Yuexi just did a fortune-telling, and the fortune-telling said
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