sn't require cultivation." He pinched my chin, with a bit of force: "You're just being like a little girl, thinking too much.""I'm not overthinking! She's just thinking about you!""What does that have..."...Almost there."

It seemed like someone was talking to her, but the voice was too quiet to hear.

"You always say it's almost done! But that dead man's body will rot if left like this! Even if we manage to summon Yunliang's soul back, he won't be able to possess a rotting corpse, will he How are we supposed to go out and face people then!"

My God... she actually killed her husband and made a "dwelling" for her son's soul!

Is this a case of extreme indulgence No wonder Mu Yunliang, this fellow, has been drinking breast milk until he's six years old!

And, who is she talking to

The old man's face darkened at that, he didn't say a word and turned to leave, leaving us bewildered.

What should we do Go down and catch them, or retreat from this house first, gather the clan to surround it, and then capture them like turtles in a jar

My brother wanted to go down and grab him, but he looked at my belly and shook his head.

If my stomach wasn't so bloated, I could still help him over there.

The character "person" (rén), with one stroke and one hook, is divided into two parts but also unified as one. It symbolizes mutual support.

I'm not afraid to encounter danger when I'm with my brother. At least there's someone to support each other and boost each other's courage.

But now I'm just a burden, if we fight I can't even run.

I patted my stomach and figured, it’s better not to seek revenge than to do something dangerous.

I can't take the risk. For these two children, I've argued with Jiang Qiyun several times. In the end, he also compromised and found a way to keep these two children, and even added another soul into them himself.

I can't let the two little tykes come adventuring with me.

I tugged on my brother's sleeve, signaling for us to leave quickly.

My brother grabbed my arm and pulled me out.

"This needs to be dealt with quickly. Grandpa probably went to find Third Grandpa. This is his family's descendant... Xiao Qiao, should you go back first I'll stay here and watch, don't let the people in the basement escape." My brother said.

"No, no... I'm still here with you. I can't leave you alone." I shook my head, refusing.

"Tsk." My brother gave me a look, shaking his head helplessly.

He suddenly blurted out, "Xiao Qiao, you can't always stick to me like this. Although I quite enjoy it when you cling to me, but this way..."

What's wrong with me Am I bothering you

He changed the subject: "But you're always so clingy to your brother, how is he supposed to go on *dates*"

This jerk!

"I don't care if you make plans or not! But when facing danger, I can't leave you alone. We're both half-baked, together we can help each other, but separated, we'll be defeated one by one!"

"Wow, you actually know how to take down each of them." My brother said with a smile.

We stood on the edge of the field, staring intently at the gate of Mu Yunliang's house, pretending to chat to avoid the attention of the village night patrol.

While Old Master hasn't returned, Jiang Qiyun has arrived.

I was surprised to see him… I thought he might be angry and busy today, so he wouldn't show up.

He frowned slightly and asked, "Why are you standing here in the cold wind"

"...because the paperman's formation is here, we followed right over. The old master went to call the clan members, and we're staying here to keep watch."

"My brother-in-law is here, so we don't have to keep watch!" My brother excitedly said to Jiang Qiyun, "It seems like they are performing a soul-returning ritual here. Someone is trying to summon Mu Yunliang's soul. I originally wanted to go down and catch them, but it's inconvenient with Qiao by my side... What do you say Shall we go take a look"

Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

I pulled on Jiang Qiyun's sleeve, not wanting him to go down and look. If he interfered in worldly affairs, he might inadvertently incur karmic obstacles.

Jiang Qiyun said to me, "Let's go together. I'll only feel at ease if you're under my watch... Summoning Yin soldiers to protect you wouldn't work either. These people here walk between yin and yang, and would startle the snakes."

"Okay." I nodded, following him should be fine.

I can only rely on others now, my stomach feels like it's carrying a ball, it's really hard to even escape.

》》》

Every self-built house here has a basement. As soon as we turned the corner, we heard a wary voice from inside: "Something seems to be approaching!"

"What" Mu Yunliang's mother didn't react.

"...I feel a dark presence approaching." The voice sounded like that of a middle-aged woman.

We silently looked at Jiang Qiyun. The Emperor had been soaking in the underworld all day and rushed here in a hurry, it wouldn't be strange if he didn't have any Yin Qi.

Jiang Qiyun raised his hand and set up a barrier to shield us, invisible to ordinary people.

"Down below, Mu Yunliang's mother excitedly exclaimed, her voice trembling with disbelief: “He must have called up his soul, right! I’m going to take a look!”

The basement door creaked open, and we huddled in the corner of the stairs. Jiang Qiyun stood before me, completely blocking my view. I could only pull at his clothes and peek from outside his arm.

Mu Yunliang's mother walked up step by step, her hand gripping a bone-removing dagger. Her blood-red eyes held a strange excitement.

She can't see us, but we can see her.

That look, like that of a butcher, filled me with terror.

Human hearts can be more terrifying than demons.

She went upstairs to look at her husband's body, then ran down and said anxiously, "No, there's still no reaction, you keep summoning his soul!"

She didn't close the basement door, so we could hear even more clearly.

"That woman's voice inside said, "…I'm afraid a normal summoning won't work."

"What are we going to do! Didn't you say you could make Yunliang come back to life!"

"He's been in the underworld for so long, his memories must have been worn away. There's only another way to awaken them."

What method

“Soul-capture and merging,” the woman chuckled. “Didn’t you say your son particularly liked that little temptress, Mu Xia Qiao Why not have me cast a spell to capture her soul and merge it with your son’s Perhaps if his soul senses hers, he’ll return.”

Soul-capturing and reconciliation, reportedly a kind of Taoist magic practiced by the Maoshan school, is divided into two parts: soul-capturing and reconciliation.

The

and

tags remain in place.Matchmaking is a kind of love spell used to reconcile and dissolve emotional rifts. As for its specific effects... I haven't used it, so I can't make any definitive statements.

But the methods of soul-capture and fusion carry a hint of evil.

Matters of the heart should not be forced.

The soul-calling technique involves writing names and birthdates on two red paper figures, processing them, facing each other with 49 knots tied with five-colored threads, then wrapping them in a soul-calling talisman and burning them. Place the ashes in a magic artifact and chant the soul-calling and harmony spells three times daily. After forty-nine days, bury them deep under a tree.

This method of summoning is quite creative for a wizard.

My brother couldn't help but glance at Jiang Qiyun and mouthed, "Can you stand it"

Jiang Qiyun pinched a Yang Lei Jue with one hand, his slender finger pointing down. We heard the sound of various magic weapons exploding inside—

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