The Ghost of Paper Man

Chapter 201: The ghost is almost pointing

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Some people have little official posts, but great prestige. Even if they are ghosts, they can be fatal.

Gui Cha Lao Huang let us live in the presidential suite on the top floor of Qingchuan Hotel. Zheng Xiumin went to take a bath. I chatted with him on the sofa. Before I knew it, I quietly fell asleep, entered the medicinal material warehouse, and found it. Magnifying glass, ask the ghost in the ring.

The other party said: "I know you are going to the underworld to save your friends. I can't help you much, but I'm already collecting rare medicinal materials. You will come here tomorrow night to prepare a medicinal bath and bring the medicinal materials you can use. You may go here forever. You have to be prepared and confess everything you need to confess!"

I was a little frustrated when I heard this, and the other party said, "There are three pills on the shelf. You can take three pills, and let Zheng Xiumin take one, so I can be brave for you."

Putting down the magnifying glass, I went to the shelf and saw a white porcelain bottle. I opened the stopper and poured out some red-brown pills. I took three of them, and it felt a bit spicy right away.

I put the medicine bottle in my pocket and left the warehouse.

Back in the room, I saw Zheng Xiumin had taken a shower, lying in a white dressing gown.

Her soul gradually separated from her body, and Lao Huang said to both of us: "You two, wait a minute, Your Highness will be here soon!"

Zheng Xiumin's soul sat down on the sofa next to me, taking advantage of the old yellow floating out of the room, I hurriedly took out a pill from my pocket and handed it to her, saying: "Hurry up and take it!"

She took the pill and asked, "What kind of medicine is this?"

I heard the voice of Lao Huang bowing to the city god outside the window, and hurriedly said to Zheng Xiumin: "Hurry up and take it!"

But the other party threw the pill into my mouth and slid it directly into my stomach.

This pill entered my stomach, and I felt the blood all over my body boil. I hurriedly took out another pill and filled it into my mouth. Then I approached Zheng Xiumin quickly, kissed her mouth directly, and took the pill with my tongue. Push it into her mouth.

Zheng Xiumin was a little surprised, and twisted her hands towards my shoulders, but I still forced her to take the pills.

Lao Huang coughed, and accompanied by the sound of violent storms and rain, the black, fat and strong city god floated into the room.

I hurriedly let go of Zheng Xiumin and pulled her up to greet her.

This guy was born like Zhang Fei, and asked the two of us: "What can you do with the deity?"

I asked him to sit down on the sofa and slowly said: "His Royal Highness, this is my friend Zheng Xiumin, military doctor. We plan to go to the underworld on the Festival of Sacrifice!"

Chenghuang took a seat on the sofa, and Lao Huang stood beside him.

"You entered the underworld to rescue your two friends?" Chenghuang asked me.

I nodded, and the other party said, "How can you dare to go to the underworld to cross your soul?"

It was time for Zheng Xiumin to show her eloquence, and I was silent.

Zheng Xiumin said: "His Royal Highness, what we are going to save is our good friend, a friend worthy of our life to rescue. In our short life, we met the two most rare friends, and it is difficult to get our willingness. To the extent that he has to save them at the risk of his life, I hope that His Royal Highness Chenghuang can help!"

"As a city god, who is in charge of ghosts in Wuchang area, how can he guard his own robbery and help you steal ghosts from the underworld?" The other party cracked his mouth open and answered frankly.

Zheng Xiumin was not discouraged, and continued: "If your Royal Highness can't help us, please ask your Royal Highness to give us pointers. We are willing to fight to the death, even if we fail, we will die without regret!"

"The life and death of the two of you have nothing to do with the deity. There will be a sacred festival on the third day of March, and a hundred ghosts will travel. You don't need to find them, they will naturally come to you!"

Zheng Xiumin and I were surprised when we heard this, "Are we busy for nothing? Can the old Taoist priest bring Qingqing's soul back to the world?"

But the answer should be no.

"My two friends were taken away by the ghost emperor, I'm afraid they won't be able to return to the world by themselves!"

The other party said: "If the deity helps you, it is to fight the ghost emperor. This is not good. If the Yama king knows, I will be sent to hell!"

Zheng Xiumin still wants to continue to persuade the other party. I feel that my blood is rushing to the top, so I said loudly: "His Royal Highness only needs to send us both into the underworld. Ghost, willing to be a ghost messenger, to serve your Highness!"

I saw Zheng Xiumin's face flushed, and his eyes were blood red.

Chenghuang was a little surprised, and said: "Well, when the ghost door opens, I will let you in, but I am only responsible for letting you into the underworld, nothing else!"

I thanked him and Chenghuang got up and went out through the window.

Lao Huang shouted: "Your subordinates send His Highness away!"

He turned around and said to the two of us: "Doctor Yuan, don't forget your promise to promise the job!"

I said: "If you want me to help you, then you have to help me too. You are a ghost, and you are an advanced ghost, you must be more familiar with the underworld, right?"

The other party shook his head and said: "We ghosts are only familiar with catching ghosts and seeking souls. As for the ghosts sent to the palace of Yama, we don't have to worry about it anymore!"

"Then it's settled. Before midnight tomorrow, we will come to the Yellow Crane Tower to meet you, see or leave!"

Old Huang said hurriedly: "No, you will be waiting for me in the morgue before midnight tomorrow. When the ghost gate opens, countless lone ghosts will swim to the world from the three major boundaries."

"Which three boundaries are there?" Zheng Xiumin asked.

Lao Huang introduced: "Cemeteries, crematoriums, morgues. These are the last places where souls stay in the world. They return to the world to see if their bodies are still built in good condition? But this is all in vain. Unless it is an instant ultra-low temperature. The freezing technique can keep the body intact, and the corresponding thawing technique is also needed. The ghost is already a remnant soul. Without the help of an expert, it is impossible to merge with the body."

"Is our plan wrong?" I immediately asked Gui Cha Lao Huang.

Old Huang sat down on the sofa, smoking a dry smoke, and said: "Your ideas are not all wrong. If you want to bring back your friends' souls from the underworld, you must at least prepare their bodies, intact bodies, and If your yang energy is too heavy, it is too obvious to enter the underworld, and your friend’s yin energy can better conceal his identity and is more suitable for entering the underworld to save people!"

Zheng Xiumin immediately asked: "Then what should we do?"

Old Huang knocked out the dry smoke, and slowly said to us: "When the ghost gate opens tomorrow, this girl will enter the underworld in a wandering state, hurry up and look for the souls of your two friends, and you are ready for your two The body of a friend, waiting for the soul to merge."

The latter item is easy to handle, but how to quickly find the souls of the old Taoists and Qingqing in the underworld is a great difficulty.

Old Huang said: "It depends on Miss Zheng's luck and ability. Are they not your best friends? Even if they become ghosts, they should have a spiritual response, right?"

He also introduced us to many precautions for entering the underworld. The wandering soul is the most vulnerable state, so keeping the soul intact is the first thing, and then to avoid being entangled by other evil spirits and ghosts. The most important thing is to get out of it, otherwise it is true. It's gone forever.

Finally, when the ghost gate is opened, the ghosts in the underworld will decrease, and the ghosts will appear more. The judge and the imp They may be refined into spirits, and if they are caught by the judge, they will be thrown into hell.

All the dangers will fall on Zheng Xiumin. She can completely avoid such risks. After all, the old Taoist priest and Qingqing are my friends, and I have known her not long ago, and the relationship is not deep. (End of this chapter)