Chapter 96. The Ghost Cultivation Methods of the Yunhua Sect's Ancestors
Her mother ordered people to prepare a set of tables and chairs in the ancestral hall.
[Wow, little Shushu, why am I the one who suffers in the end! ]
Yunhua was wiping her tears while copying the "Book of Songs" with a brush. Behind her, two maids were staring at her with murderous eyes.
Not only did I lose a set of 'Qingzhou Yubing Inkstones', but I also have to copy the Book of Songs and write poetry myself. It's killing me! It's killing me!
[Xiao Shushu, I want to run away from home again, and this time I must stay away from the capital.]
[Wow, wow, I’m so miserable, so miserable…]
Yun Xiaotian and Yun Qingmo's scalps were almost numb after listening to complaints all night.
[Little Flower, stop crying and hurry up to copy the book, or it will be dawn soon.]
The Book of Life and Death blocked its ears, and its little flower howled really loudly.
"Xiao Shushu, go get Xiao Bibi and have it write for me. Or, how about you find a way to go back to the underworld and give it to it?"
The people and ghosts in the ancestral hall: ...
The Book of Life and Death was about to spit out a mouthful of blood. He stood in front of the desk with his wings on his hips, accusing Yunhua.
"Xiao Huahua, if you want to harm me, just tell me. If I go back to the underworld, I'll be like a lamb to the slaughter. What if they throw me somewhere else?"
Yunhua’s inner crying stopped!
Yes!
If they separated, she would no longer be able to pretend to be such a charlatan.
Yunhua turned her gaze towards her father and brother, her voice soft.
"Dad, big brother!"
Yun Xiaotian and Yun Qingmo closed their eyes at the same time.
No help, they can't help at all.
"mean!"
Yunhua snorted, picked up the brush and started copying the book while crying.
How pitiful it is!
The Book of Life and Death was still soft-hearted and came up with a trick: [Xiao Huahua, why not ask your ancestors to come out and help you write it! ]
As soon as these words were spoken.
The candlelight on the altar kept flickering.
This scene scared Yun Xiaotian and Yun Qingmo so much that even the two maids behind them couldn't help but tremble.
Good idea!
Yunhua's eyes lit up.
The Book of Life and Death also pulled out the things that Xiaohuahua had previously refined from its stomach and scattered them in the air.
The four of them felt dizzy and passed out with a plop.
Yunhua knelt in front of the tablet, very respectful, with a cheap smile on his face.
"Ancestors, I know you can hear me. Please help me since I am a descendant of the Yun family!"
“…”
"Little Flower, they don't seem to be paying any attention to you. Why don't we use our power to intimidate them?" The Book of Life and Death surveyed the ancestral hall. "How about we burn it down?"
The candlelight flickered even more wildly, and the next second all the tablets flew into the air and attacked Yunhua in unison.
“Oh my god!”
Yunhua's face turned pale and he jumped around in the ancestral hall.
"You guys are playing rogues. I didn't say I was going to burn you. Why are you catching me and beating me?"
The Book of Life and Death was also flying around the room: [Xiao Huahua, can they beat me too?]
It wanted to cry but had no tears. They were ghosts, so they could naturally see it and hear it speak.
I was careless!
Taohua, who was guarding outside the door, swallowed her saliva and her body was stiff and she couldn't move at all.
I’ve never seen this before!
People may not necessarily go to the underworld after death, but they will definitely stay in the ancestral hall.
Although Yunhua didn't feel much pain, it was still scary!
"I have a set of ghost cultivation methods here, do you want it?" Yun Hua roared, and all the tablets stopped in mid-air.
【Little flower! 】
The Book of Life and Death cried out in shock. How could this method of ghost cultivation be taken out casually?
Yunhua knew what the Book of Life and Death was worried about. It was simply afraid that something would go wrong during the cultivation process and that one would develop into an evil spirit.
【Xiao Shushu, don't forget our identity.】
With the two of them around, there's no need to worry about the Yun family's ancestor practicing splits. When the time comes, they will bend him back.
Although she has no strength now, the cold and yin energy she carries can be temporarily transformed into yin power, and it is easy to control a mere ghost.
"Xiao Shushu, you know there are too few ghost messengers in the underworld. Back then, the King of Hell made us multitask, which led to us doing nothing but watching the show, and that's why we were thrown into the human world."
Let's help him and train all the Yun family ancestors to become ghost messengers. At least when we return to the underworld, it will be considered a merit, and the King of Hell won't chase us around and call us "scourges."
The Book of Life and Death smacked its lips: [Little Flower, that makes sense!]
Xiaohuahua raises a ghost messenger, who can be used as a tool when appropriate.
Not bad, not bad!
Yun Hua reached an agreement with the Book of Life and Death, and the Yun family ancestors also finished their discussion and returned to their seats.
at this time.
One of the ghost figures floated out from the tablet.
The old man was energetic, amiable, and looked at Yunhua with great doting.
Yunhua stared at him with wide eyes, so familiar!
The old man twirled his beard and smiled, "Silly child, I am your grandfather Yun Zhenshan, the biological father of that bastard Yun Xiaotian!"
No wonder!
She asked why he looked so familiar.
The next second, Yunhua ran over crying, "Grandfather, your son is bullying me!"
She wanted to file a complaint. She wanted to tell everyone about all the things her father had done to deceive her since she was a child.
Yun Zhenshan's expression turned stern, and he cast a fierce glance at the comatose Yun Xiaotian. "Don't worry, Grandfather will enter his dream in a moment and avenge you!"
Yunhua covered her mouth and laughed. She had a backer in the palace, and her family would also have a backer in the future.
Yun Zhenshan rubbed his hands and said, "My dear granddaughter, is the ghost cultivation method you mentioned possible...?"
The underworld is overcrowded and there is no place for reincarnation. Those like them who have descendants offering sacrifices to them can return to the world of the living, but they cannot leave the ancestral hall. It is very boring to stay in the tablet all day long.
Fortunately, God opened his eyes and allowed the Yun family to produce a person with underground connections.
"no problem!"
Yun Hua promised to let them practice ghost cultivation, so he would not break his promise to them, but...
She smiled and said, "Grandpa, then please help me finish my homework."
Yunhua pointed with her little hand, those flowery things would really cost her life.
Yun Zhenshan's mouth twitched, forget it, forget it.
This girl is just like her mother, threatening them at every turn.
"Grandfather, it won't just happen in one day, it will happen in the future!" Yunhua quickly reminded them, so that they wouldn't deny it later.
Yun Zhenshan: ...
He took a deep breath, walked towards the altar, and said, "Come out, let the little girl recognize the ghost first."
Anyway, it’s not just his ghost, so it would take a long time to wait for one every day.
But a moment.
The entire ancestral hall was filled with ghosts.
Taohua outside had already fainted.
"Yun Hua, a junior of the Yun family, pays homage to the Yun family's ancestors."
[The underworld god of fate manages the book of life and death, and has seen Xiaohuahua's ancestors.]
Xiaohuahua’s relatives in this life, please give her some face.
Yunhua greeted everyone around.
Apart from remembering her grandfather Yun Zhenshan and her gentle grandmother Zhang Xiuxiu, she didn't remember anything else.
There were too many ancestors for her to tell them apart.
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