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"Don't say polite words."

With a roll of his eyes, Xian Qianling opened his mouth and asked, "By the way, you just said that the cheongsam is not a ghost, so what is it?" ”

"If you had asked me this question yesterday, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to answer you, and one of the twelve books last night happened to answer that question." You go on to say, "In ancient China, there was a very mysterious profession called soul deliverers. ”

"Soul giver?"

"Soul givers belong to the branch of Taoism, and soul givers can only be women, generally unmarried women."

"What do soul givers do?"

You smile and say, "Of course, send souls." ”

"I know, I mean, how they send souls, whose souls they send."

Her hands squeezed Sin Qianling's hips, causing her to flick on your back before landing on your broad back.

Hey, it feels really good.

"Hey, you've got enough."

You smiled and said, "My hand was slippery just now, I'm afraid you'll be uncomfortable, so I'll take a look." ”

"Humph!" Xian Qianling snorted lightly.

"Soul givers generally only send two kinds of souls, the first is those who are dying, and the other is those who are suffering from illness and intent on liberation." At this time, you have already carried Xian Qianling to the parking lot, "There are many ways to send souls to soul senders, the most common one is to chant mantras, and the most advanced method is to chat with ordinary friends, through small talk, slowly let the other party open their hearts, and leave this world without feeling the slightest pain." ”

Xian Qianling finally understood: "I see." But the cheongsam is just a piece of clothing, it is not a person, it is not a ghost. ”

You put Xian Qianling off the back, then open the car door and let her do it.

"The cheongsam is just an object, and the reason why it can appear in that form is mainly because its previous owner was a very powerful soul sender. Because it has been worn by its owner for a long time, it also has a touch of spirituality, which is why I deliberately glanced at it yesterday. In other words, it is just a spiritual creature, but it has also inherited the skills of its master. ”

Xian Qianling frowned and asked, "But, in this way, won't Uncle Li have much time?" ”

You were silent for a moment, looked up at Xian Qianling and said, "Uncle Li, he's dead." ”

"What!?" Xian Qianling was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "Impossible!" I saw him ......"

"He was dead last night, and he should have died suddenly. What you see is his corpse. With a slight sigh, you continued, "A powerful soul giver can give the dead an extra day in this world. You should have also seen that Uncle Li lives alone, and his children should be away for a long time. There is someone who can talk to him when he is dying, let him do what he wants to do most of the day, and then his soul can leave peacefully. ”

Hearing this, Xian Qianling couldn't help but sigh faintly.

"Wait a minute, let the people from the exhibition hall call Uncle Li's children, and let them rush back to see the old man for the last time, which can be regarded as fulfilling his last wish."

"Hmm!"

Xian Qianling nodded earnestly.

At this time, you gently put your right hand on Xian Qianling's already swollen ankle, and as her right hand glowed with green light, Xian Qianling suddenly found an unprecedented feeling of comfort coming from her ankle, and she almost moaned because it was too comfortable.

"Alright."

Hearing you say this, Xian Qianling couldn't help but move his feet, and found that the swelling in his ankles not only completely subsided, but his feet didn't hurt at all.

"Thank you."

Xian Qianling stepped down from the passenger seat, a mesmerizing smile on his face.

At this time, the electronic watch you wore on your wrist and had only been moved once suddenly made a "tick tick" sound.

Seeing this, Xian Qianling couldn't help but sigh slightly, and smiled reluctantly: "It seems that you have no way to be idle." ”

"Well, Du Qingming's old guy rarely contacts me, I'm afraid something big is going to happen this time."

Xian Qianling looked at you steadily, and after a while, she said softly: "No matter what, you must be careful." ”

"Don't worry." You waved at Xian Qianling, and then got into the car.

When Xian Qianling entered the exhibition hall, you opened the electronic watch, and suddenly a shrunken beauty phantom appeared above the electronic watch.

"Long time no see, handsome little man." The beautiful woman smiled and waved at you.

"Beauty, you don't send a message after such a while, it won't just be to say such a sentence to me, right?"

The beautiful phantom chuckled: "Of course from time to time, you are a trump card under Lao Du, and he is usually reluctant to move." ”

"According to you, there must be a tricky thing for me to do now?"

"Well, that's right."

You scratch your head and ask, "Can I refuse?" ”

The beautiful phantom was slightly stunned, and after coming back to her senses, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Of course you can, but I don't think you will refuse." ”

"Why?"

"Because, the reward of this task, you will definitely be interested."

With a frown, you fall silent.

Growing up, you really haven't been interested in anything, and this beautiful woman's phantom words seem to have pierced your mind.

"What's the reward?"

The beautiful phantom shrugged: "I'm sorry, my level authority is not enough, and I don't know what the specific reward is, but Lao Du told me that as long as I tell you that this task reward is related to the life of a girl surnamed Wu, you will definitely take this ......"

"I've taken the task!"

Before the beautiful phantom finished speaking, she unswervingly accepted the task.

For you, as long as it is related to Wu Qiyu's life, you will definitely do it!

"Sure enough, it seems that you care a lot about this girl surnamed Wu." The beautiful phantom smiled.

"What is the specific mission?"

"I don't know about this, I'm only responsible for conveying the information, Lao Du will let you wait at the school gate early tomorrow morning, and someone will meet you at that time." As she spoke, the phantom of the beauty quickly disappeared.

Not long after, Xian Qianling walked out of the exhibition hall, and her car was parked next to you.

"How?" You lower the window.

"It's been dealt with, Uncle Li has a son and two daughters, and after they answered the phone, they came right away, and they should be on their way."

After chatting with Xian Qianling for a few more words, you were separated.

At the same time, in a mansion in Yanjing, the young marshal knelt on the ground, and on the sofa in front of him sat a white-haired woman in a luxurious fur.

"Hua'er, do you know what's wrong?"

"Grandmother, Hua'er knows that she is wrong!" The young marshal bowed his head and bowed his body.