Chapter 50 Chapter 50 Deceased Wife (VII)



Chapter 50 Chapter 50 Dead Wife (VII)

"Why don't you stay in your underworld? What are you doing here? It seems that we demons are not under your jurisdiction?" This voice came from Ding Jie's body, and it sounded really weird.

Xiaoliu wanted to explain: "No, big sister, I just came to find Ding Jie's soul, I didn't mean to disturb you."

"Haha, I didn't want to disturb you, but now I have," the female voice laughed coldly, "I almost ate Ding Jie's soul a long time ago."

Ding Jie's soul was eaten? Fang Hui suddenly thought of himself for no reason, and felt goosebumps all over his body.

"Tsk," Xiao Liu tilted his head. After being explained, he finally understood, "I was wondering why Ding Jie's soul looked so thin."

Ning Helan didn't say anything at first. He was observing Ding Jie from the side. He found that the one who spoke was the shadow attached to Ding Jie. He turned his fingers and a talisman appeared between his fingers.

"Shua!"

The talisman flew out and stuck to Ding Jie's forehead.

As the talisman emitted a faint light, the shadow in Ding Jie's body screamed in pain: "Ahhhhhhhh!"

Fang Hui, who was standing by, didn't see clearly when Ning Helan took action.

Xiao Liu looked at Ning Helan, and was obviously a little surprised at his quick move: "Little Taoist priest, are you going to fight without saying hello?"

"We all know each other, so there's no need to say hello." Ning Helan's face was calm, and a few more talismans appeared in his hands.

The shadow screamed and broke away from Ding Jie's body, floating in the air.

Without the cover of the corpse, the original phantom also became solid, and Ning Helan and Fang Hui recognized that she seemed to be Chen Wei.

I say "seemed" because Chen Wei was now twice as swollen as when they saw her before, and her facial features were deformed.

"Ms. Chen Wei! Why do you want to eat Ding Jie's soul? Isn't he your husband?" Ning Helan asked loudly.

Chen Wei's eyes were cold: "It is because he is my husband that I eat him. I eat him because I love him!"

"Ah, love~" Xiao Liu folded his hands and said with a hint of emotion.

Chen Wei waved her hands and a gust of wind blew towards the few people. The wind was very cold and mixed with some ice particles, which hurt when it scraped the skin.

Ning Helan and Xiao Liu took a step back to stabilize their bodies. Fang Hui also quickly grabbed the mahjong table next to him and barely stood firm.

Xiao Liu's palms glowed and he cast a spell at Chen Wei. Chen Wei was hit and had to stop.

She stared at Xiaoliu with bloodshot eyes: "Master Ghost Messenger, I am a demon, and you are here to catch demons. We have nothing to do with each other, why are you attacking me?"

Xiaoliu attacked with both hands: "That makes sense."

Fang Hui:

"But it's all here!" Xiaoliu said, and shot out several beams of light from his palms. Although Chen Wei dodged two moves, she was still hit by the third move and screamed miserably.

Fang Hui's scalp was numb because of her shouting, and he shouted to Xiaoliu: "Xiaoliu! Get rid of her quickly!"

Just after he finished shouting, he saw Xiaoliu put away his fighting posture just now. Xiaoliu tilted his head and said: "The next thing is left to Taoist Ning."

"Why?" Fang Hui was puzzled.

"I am a ghost messenger. My magic is only effective against ghosts. It is not effective against these monsters." Xiaoliu said.

Fang Hui found this reason completely incomprehensible: "You are lying! You clearly hit her just now!"

"I did hit her... The effect was just as I expected, it was really bad."

As she spoke, Chen Wei came over and blew a few more evil winds at the few people. Xiao Liu rolled on the ground and quickly avoided them, then said to Fang Hui: "Look, it doesn't hurt when you hit people, right?"

Fang Hui: #%@#!!

The evil wind that Chen Wei blew was very strong, and the talismans that Ning Helan threw out were all blown away and could not get close to Chen Wei.

Ning Helan glanced at Ding Jie's body and shouted to Chen Wei: "Miss Chen, your husband has someone else outside! Is it worth it for you?"

Fang Hui also whispered beside him: "Little Taoist priest, there is no solid evidence that Ding Jie has a mistress outside! Are you sure?"

"Not sure, I'm just trying." Ning Helan looked straight ahead.

Fang Hui really felt a stomachache.

Chen Wei didn't change her expression after hearing this: "I know, I just know that he has someone outside, so I can't let him go. Doesn't he want to have a baby? When I merge with him, he will be my child..."

As soon as these words came out, Ning Helan's brows wrinkled even tighter, and the expressions of the other two people were as if they had eaten lemons, and their facial features were all squeezed together.

"No... Big sister, what are you talking about? Can you translate it into human language?" Fang Hui said from the side.

Chen Wei glanced at him coldly. Fang Hui thought she was going to lose her temper and immediately shrank behind the table.

Unexpectedly, Chen Wei retracted her gaze and stared at Ding Jie below, with indescribable emotions flashing in her eyes.

"Miss Chen, calm down. Can you tell us why you committed suicide?" Ning Helan softened her tone and said, "Maybe we can help you."

"Help me? Help me..." Chen Wei seemed a little confused, "Really?"

"Yes, while everything is still in time..." Ning Helan said, taking care not to irritate him as much as possible.

"...It's too late!" Chen Wei's eyes suddenly turned cold, "When I was most helpless, why didn't anyone come to help me! You are all hypocritical! Die! Die!"

"Whoosh!"

The wind around Chen Wei became stronger, and the objects in the mourning hall were blown all over the place. As the wind got stronger, the eternal lamp next to the coffin was about to fall.

Ning Helan was quick-witted and flew forward to grab the eternal lamp. Chen Wei waved her hand and a wind blade hit Ning Helan. Ning Helan rolled on the ground and threw the talisman in her hand while Chen Wei was attacking.

"Naturally, the evil spirits of heaven and earth disperse, the spiritual treasure talisman, the thunder curse!" As Ning Helan quickly finished reciting a mantra, the flying talisman stuck to Chen Wei's arm before she could retract it. With a "crack", a bolt of lightning struck from midair and hit Chen Wei's arm.

"Ah!" Chen Wei screamed, the arm that was originally intact was actually removed like this, "Ahhhh!!"

Fang Hui took a breath of cold air when he saw it. This Ning Helan was much more ruthless than his grandfather.

"Miss Chen Wei, can we have a peaceful chat now?" Ning Helan stood up and threw the eternal lamp in her hand to Fang Hui who was standing beside her. "Take it."

Fang Hui subconsciously reached out to catch the eternal lamp and looked down. The flame of the eternal lamp was burning faintly.

The eternal lamp is made of special candles. People believe that the flame inside will not go out and remain bright, which can illuminate the path of the deceased to the afterlife.

In the past, the eternal lamps needed people to stay by and change the wicks. It was too troublesome. With the development of science and technology, they have now been changed to electric lamps, and batteries are installed to solve the problem once and for all.

Chen Wei was panting heavily, she was holding her broken arm tightly, her scarlet eyes were staring at Ning Helan: "Hey, what do you want to talk about?" "

Ms. Chen, when did you know that your husband had someone else outside?"

"Two months ago..." Chen Wei said, "and I knew that woman was pregnant."

Pregnancy was a huge blow to Chen Wei, who had never been able to have a child.

However, she did not tell Ding Jie clearly, but pretended that nothing had happened. She hoped to win back Ding Jie's love with her sincerity.

"Hehe," Fang Hui on the side couldn't help but complain, "Miss Chen, if you shake the water in your head, does it make a sound?"

"Pfft..." Xiaoliu couldn't help laughing when he heard Fang Hui's words, and then quickly covered his mouth. Now was not the time to laugh.

Fortunately, Chen Wei should not have heard Fang Hui's words, and was still immersed in her own memories.

Ning Helan took a step forward and asked again: "Then the suicide was because..."

"Because Ding Jie forced me... He couldn't help but cheat on me, and forced me to divorce..." Chen Wei shook her head painfully, "We had a fight at the time, and I was discouraged, so..."

"Then why do you go home every day to cook for Ding Jie?"

"No, if you committed suicide, shouldn't there be a ghost to catch you?" Xiaoliu on the side asked.

"Yes, but before the ghost came, a monster took me away." Chen Wei said.

At that time, Chen Wei was in a mess and saw a man in black clothes walking towards her with a strange rope in his hand.

She reached out her hand in a daze, and suddenly a gust of wind blew around her and took Chen Wei away.

When Chen Wei was in a daze, she heard a female voice saying that she could help her.

Chen Wei was disheartened, and she was dead, so how could she help?

"If you die, the mistress will be free and happy. She will sleep with your husband, spend your money, live in your house, and wear your shoes." The demon tempted Chen Wei in her ear, "Are you willing?" Is

Chen Wei willing? Of course she is not willing.

"Are you willing?"

The words of the demon lingered in her mind over and over again.

"Are you willing? You want to snatch your man back!"

"No... Yes, I want to snatch Ding Jie back!"

So Chen Wei agreed to the Nian demon's words and agreed to it absorbing her soul.

"So, what's wrong with me coming to find my husband!" Chen Wei's voice suddenly rose. Half of her face was her own, and the other half was a green face, with pointed ears, looking like a monster.

Fang Hui was stunned when he saw this face. He remembered that this face was drawn in the monster and ghost record he had read before: "Nian demon! She is indeed a Nian demon!"

"Well, if it is a monster, it is not our responsibility." Xiao Liu beside him nodded and said seriously.

"Oh my god! I didn't see you care just now!" Fang Hui shouted.

"So you killed Ding Jie?" This is the question in Ning Helan's heart, although he thinks it is very likely.

"No, Ding Jie committed suicide." Chen Wei's words were beyond everyone's expectations.

What? Suicide?

Ning Helan's doubts became even heavier? Why?

"Don't you know? Why not ask Ding Jie himself? But..." Chen Wei looked at the few remaining souls in Ding Jie's body and sneered, "I have almost eaten him, you probably can't ask anything."

"No, sister, since you want to take back your husband, why do you want to eat his soul? Isn't it good for you to be a sweet ghost couple?" Fang Hui really couldn't stand the train of thought of this love brain.

"Who said I want to snatch him back so that we can continue to be husband and wife?" Chen Wei raised a mocking smile, "I just don't want him to be sweet with his mistress."

"That makes sense." Fang Hui stopped talking.

Chen Wei glanced at Fang Hui, as if she felt he was not a threat, and then looked at Xiao Liu, knowing that he would not attack her.

Finally, her eyes fell on Ning Helan: "Little Taoist priest, I will eat my soul, you catch your demon, we will not interfere with each other, right?"

The person who said this was not Chen Wei, but the mind demon in her body.

Chen Wei's facial features had gradually blurred, replaced by the mind demon's green face.

"If Ding Jie is not my client, it is indeed none of my business." Ning Helan said, "But since I have accepted it, I still have to see it through to the end."

"Haha, little Taoist priest, I have been practicing Taoism for more than 300 years. What can you, a kid who is not even 20 years old, do to me?" Nian Yao's eyes turned red, and a strong wind suddenly blew around. The mahjong table weighing 100 kilograms and other tables and chairs were all blown over. The other three people could not stand steadily. Ding Jie's body was blown out of the crystal coffin. The wind was so strong that everyone could not open their eyes.

"Ning Helan! How old are you this year?" Xiaoliu suddenly shouted in the strong wind.

"...19!" Ning Helan paused before answering him.

"Three hundred minus nineteen... Let me do the math..." Xiao Liu calculated seriously, "You still have to practice for another two hundred and ninety-one years before you can beat her!"

"Damn it! What time is it and you're still talking about this?!" Fang Hui shouted, "And it's two hundred and eighty-one years! How did you calculate it?!"

"Ah, yes, it's two hundred and eighty-one..." Xiao Liu said seriously, "My mother used to say that I'm not good at math, and I've failed since I was a child..." Fang Hui

experienced for the first time what it felt like to be so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Chen Wei floated down from the air, grabbed Ding Jie with one hand, opened her mouth, and a green soul floated out of Ding Jie's body.

"Oh no! He's going to suck all of Ding Jie's soul!" Xiao Liu shouted.

With such a strong wind, the talisman could not fly over Ning Helan's current location, and she saw that Ding Jie's soul was about to be sucked away by Chen Wei.

Fang Hui shouted from the side: "Can't Xiao Liu take Ding Jie's soul away! Then she can't suck it away!"

"That's OK!" Xiao Liu said, raising his palm upwards, and a soul lock with a faint green light appeared in his palm. "

No," Ning Helan suddenly thought of something, "For the mind demons, they will eat up a person's soul. Even if you take the soul away, they will then eat the person's body."

"What should I do?!" Fang Hui shouted. If this continued, the good deeds he had cooked would be gone.

"Xiao Liu, go and bring back Chen Wei's soul. Fang Hui, go over there and after Ding Jie's soul is extracted, you go and possess him." Ning Helan said.

"What? I don't want to." Fang Hui still felt sick when he remembered the last time he possessed a corpse that had already become a giant. Although Ding Jie's corpse looked normal, Fang Hui really didn't want to get close to him.

Xiaoliu asked: "Little Taoist priest, is there any way to let Fang Hui possess you?"

Ning Helan held a piece of talisman paper between her fingertips: "Fang Hui's soul is not the original one of that □□. If the Nian demon wants to eat □□, she must extract Fang Hui first."

Fang Hui understood: "Then what if she wants to eat me?!"

"Don't worry, she won't." Ning Helan said. Seeing that Fang Hui was still nagging, Ning Helan glanced at him seriously and said, "Do you still want to accumulate good karma?"

"..." Fang Hui was sweating profusely. He was completely controlled by the three words "accumulating good karma" during this period of time.

Ning Helan stood up straight, and the talisman paper flashed in front of his eyes, and then swung it out. The talisman paper was accompanied by crackling lightning, and it actually broke the wind raised by the mind demon.

The mind demon had just had one arm removed by Ning Helan, and he still felt guilty when he saw the talisman paper, so he quickly withdrew his magic power and tried to dodge.

Taking this opportunity, Xiao Liu teleported forward, cast a spell with his palm to temporarily control the mind demon, and then took out the soul lock in his hand to cuff Ding Jie's soul, and pulled the soul out of the body.

The mind demon avoided Ning Helan's attack, looked back, and saw the ghost Xiao Liu doing something, and Ding Jie's body was only an empty shell.

She let out a sharp and strange cry, and her only remaining hand turned into a sharp claw, and suddenly pounced towards Xiaoliu.

"Fang Hui, what are you still daydreaming about!" Xiaoliu shouted. Fang Hui, who was hesitating beside him, looked at the bluish-white corpse, took a deep breath and ran forward.

Fang Hui held Ding Jie's head, made up his mind, closed his eyes, and put his forehead against it.

The touch of the cold skin made Fang Hui's body covered with goose bumps. He held his breath and felt his soul drilling into Ding Jie's body.

Without the soul, Fang Hui's container was like a lifeless dummy, and fell limply to the side.

After a short period of suffocation, Fang Hui opened his eyes and immediately felt cold all over, perhaps because Ding Jie's body had been placed in the crystal freezer.

The claws of the mind demon next to him had already grabbed Ding Jie's arm. Due to the entry of Fang Hui's soul, the body emitted a white light that shocked the mind demon back a long distance.

The mind demon seemed to be injured and stared at Fang Hui with a wheezing sound. Fang Hui was also a little confused. Xiao Liu's eyes widened: "You actually have your own barrier?"

"What barrier?" Fang Hui just wanted to ask clearly, but was blown out of the coffin by the wind of the mind demon.

The mind demon wanted to catch Fang Hui with red eyes again, and Fang Hui ran away. The mind demon attacked several times but failed to catch him. He finally touched him once but was bounced away by the barrier on his body.

"Hiss..." Nian Yao retracted her hand, and the place where Fang Hui was touched smelled burnt as if it was scalded.

Ding Jie's corpse was right in front of her, and she couldn't eat it or reach it, and Ding Jie's soul was in Xiao Liu's hands. Nian Yao didn't dare to provoke him easily.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. A huge force burst out from her body, and the whole mourning hall was swept up by the strong wind. The glass windows around were shattered to the ground, and even the heavy door of the mourning hall was blown away.

Outside the door, many people standing far away were watching the excitement, and it seemed that they had been watching for a while.

The management staff of the funeral home were also there, but they didn't dare to come forward at this time.

In the crowd, Fang Hui also saw Huang Jianghe and his master.

It's just that the expressions of the master and the apprentice were, one was very surprised, and the other was very serious.

"Why? Why are you here to hinder me!!" Nian Yao seemed to have lost her mind and yelled, "You all die! All of you die!"

Just when she was going crazy, Ning Helan flashed behind Nian Yao at an extremely fast speed. He leaped up, pressed his palm against Nian Yao's head and slammed it: "Tian Di Xuan Zong, drive away evil spirits! Five-sided sky thunder!"

The people outside were surprised to find that the originally starry night sky was suddenly covered by thick clouds. In an instant, lightning and thunder were heard, accompanied by a deafening thunder. A sky thunder struck from the sky, broke through the roof, and struck straight into the lobby.

Fang Hui opened his mouth wide, staring blankly at Ning Helan squatting on the ground, holding Nian Yao's head tightly with one hand to prevent her from moving. The hair that was originally tied behind her head was spread out and fluttering in the wind.

His deep-sea eyes glowed faintly, and there was an inexplicably terrifying aura around him.

Along with the thunder that illuminated half of the sky, in an instant, the onlookers seemed to see a huge human-shaped phantom behind Ning Helan. The phantom broke through the mourning hall, leaned over slightly and held Ning Helan in its own shadow. The

phantom emitted a faint soft light, with an upright figure and a majestic demeanor. Although his face was blurry, one could still feel the solemn and majestic aura he exuded.

He was wearing ancient general armor with cloud and dragon patterns on it, holding a long sword in his hand, the sword light was cold, emitting a cold white light.

"God... God..."

The onlookers' hearts trembled suddenly, some covered their mouths wanting to scream, some felt cold on their backs, and some had weak legs and had to rely on others to stand up.

This is the fear of unknown gods.


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