We took Han Shanshan to the police station and went straight back to Longyuan Community.

Yu Xiaoxue got the White Rabbit Milk Candy and knew I had something to do, so she was satisfied and carried it to watch TV. Zhao Qian couldn't take a shower during several days of mourning, and often broke out in a cold sweat. She quickly took her change of clothes to the bathroom to wash up.

I took out the soul jar of the mountain ghost from the car, turned on the electric stove in the yard, took out three formed soul jars, and returned to the study.

The color of the three soul jars is a bit dark red, and after being shaped by Yu Xiaoxue, they have a delicate shape like a teapot. The carved text by Zhao Qian has also been baked and burned to become very exquisite, with a charming charm inside, slender and extraordinary.

I took out the soul jars that Xijun had been using before and compared them for a while. Now, compared to before, the delicacy of these three soul jars is not comparable at all. I guess my grandmother didn't think about using them to raise such powerful ghosts at that time.

But when I took out my grandmother's box and referred to the soul urn inside, I began to feel anxious. It's such a pity, such a powerful soul urn, such a powerful ghost! It's completely from the hands of a master!

I don't know if I have such a strong day with my grandmother.

Everyone come out and choose the residence you like, "I pointed to three soul jars. Although their shapes were similar, in order to distinguish them, I made an alternative and unique distinction to prevent ineffective selection at critical moments.

Xijun and the Mountain Ghost both emerged from the Soul Urn at the same time. Xijun was one of the earliest heroes who followed me and saved my life several times. When she saw the newcomer Mountain Ghost, she immediately glanced at him, her black eyes staring at the Mountain Ghost who was half taller than her.

The mountain ghost feels much more powerful than Xijun. In the realm of ghosts, rank is the ultimate principle, and of course, it cannot be underestimated by a little female ghost, showing a completely stress free appearance.

She does have a bit of beauty, wearing a light Ming Dynasty Confucian robe and long skirt, arranged in a staggered manner. She should have been a noblewoman before her death, with a pale skin like Xijun, but her eyes were black with a hint of blush.

Judging from this situation, she is indeed more powerful than Xijun.

Xijun chose a lid with a plum blossom carving, but the mountain ghost was not in a hurry. He picked out the remaining green bamboo and peach blossoms, and calmly chose a soul urn in the shape of peach blossoms. Then he knelt down beside me, waiting for me to give the order.

You're new here, let me introduce your name. "I'm still a bit pressured by this Ming dynasty lady, but as her current owner, we can't be too polite.

The lady looked at the prepared cup of tea next to me and elegantly picked up her finger to point at the tea inside. She wrote the words' Song Wanyi 'on the floor, which was incredibly elegant and even better than many modern people's calligraphy.

Wanyi, that's a good name. "I nodded, but Xijun immediately became unhappy when she saw me praising Wanyi. She ran over and hugged my neck, rubbing her cheek against mine affectionately.

I gave a helpless smile, and even a child would show such indulgence. So I said to Wanyi, "You and I have not yet made a contract, so let's finalize it first. I will try my best to meet your requirements in the future, but if I am in danger, you must do everything to help me overcome difficulties

Song Wanyi immediately nodded. She had a calm demeanor in every move and gesture, which was not something that ordinary small households could pretend to have. However, she had never seen her commanding ghost beasts in the back mountain before. If she had seen her, she wouldn't think that was the case.

Of course, there is no doubt that Wanyi comes from a wealthy background, and some of her manners are difficult to put on.

The general spell for exorcising ghosts is nothing more than to drive those without spiritual intelligence, such as drawing some easily controllable children or selecting those with strong hostility. These are relatively easy to drive, and even if they find powerful ghosts that give birth to spiritual intelligence, they will first use the spell to erase their spiritual intelligence and then use secret methods to drive them.

My grandmother's way of raising ghosts is not only to establish some contracts with the ghosts she raises, but also to preserve their spiritual intelligence and nature. With spiritual intelligence, it will be difficult to drive the fierce ghosts, and it is necessary to build a certain emotional foundation with them. However, once they can truly bond with their hearts and minds, they will also give back to the ghost owners with stronger strength, and even learn some techniques that they are good at later on.

The mountain ghost agreed to follow me only because he was intimidated by the domineering behavior of his wife and sister. According to ancient saying, it means selling oneself without performing. If I really wanted to use force, Song Wanyi wouldn't do it.

So I need to have a good communication with Song Wanyi first, say some soft words, so that we can communicate smoothly in the future. Otherwise, if she leaves the burden at a critical moment, it won't be fun.

Don't be fooled by the dignified and upright behavior of this Ming dynasty lady, she may hold me in contempt in her heart. Therefore, I dare not say much, and forced communication will only make her feel annoyed.

Wanyi, this is your soul urn. I plan to take out a section of your finger bone and put it into the current soul urn. The rest will be buried under the peach blossom tree in the yard. What do you think? "I said calmly.

Wanyi nodded and looked out the window at the peach tree I was talking about, with a faint smile on her face, indicating that she was very willing.

She must have loved peach blossoms before her death, and it was the moment I chose the Soul Urn that made me decide where she would stay in the future.

Opening her soul urn, I selected a small bone resembling a phalanx from a pile of already broken bones and placed it into the urn.

Xijun, please enter the soul urn first. I am now going to the dojo on the second floor. After Zhao Qian's special renovation, half of the area on the second floor has become her dojo.

Although I haven't been there before, I have heard Zhao Qian mention it and have obtained permission to use it.

Xijun is a bit unhappy, why is there always a first come, first served policy? Why can she move into the new house first?

What's wrong? "I saw that Xijun didn't want to enter her original soul urn, and pointed at Song Wanyi muttering something all over her body.

Song Wanyi understood, and after listening, she covered her mouth and laughed, then wrote some traditional Chinese characters on the ground.

Xijun stopped in front of me, pulled the collar of her red clothes, pointed to Song Wanyi's clothes, and pouted.

After reading Song Wanyi's handwriting, it turned out that Xijun envied her for being good in everything and having a new house to live in. Now, besides the new house, she also wants a set of clothes like this, and she needs to be more beautiful than the other person.

I'm in a bit of a dilemma. Xijun's clothing style is a bit rudimentary. When I pulled the collar just now, I could see the inside clearly. It's very thin, but I haven't done anything like changing clothes for ghosts before. How can I do this?

After thinking for a while, I remembered that during the Qingming Tomb Sweeping Festival, usually family members would burn some clothes to give to their ancestors. It seems that this is the only way.

I agreed and said, 'Okay, I have made a contract with your sister Wanyi to have Zhao Qian cook you a beautiful outfit. What do you think?'

Xijun finally showed a satisfied expression, hugged my neck, gave me a kiss on the cheek, and then returned to the old soul urn.

Song Wanyi did not enter the Soul Urn this time. When I opened the door, she followed me out in a daze. I couldn't let her hide casually. Now that we are not familiar with each other, I can't just command her to do something she doesn't like.

Yu Xiaoxue was watching TV when she heard me open the door. She turned her head and saw that she had eaten the domineering rune "Tong Ling Fu". Although her exorcism function had disappeared, the ghostly effect had mysteriously remained, and she also saw Song Wanyi at a glance.

Yu Xiaoxue was a little scared, but seeing that Song Wanyi didn't seem so fierce, she hurriedly told me, "Tian Ge! Didn't you see that? It seems like there's a female ghost following behind you

I was a bit speechless. Why did Yu Xiaoxue slow down for a while? She felt it was time to tell her something, so she went straight to the point and said, "How much do you know about grandma

Just the things Uncle Hai said... "Yu Xiaoxue was curious as to how she pulled them onto her grandmother.

Well, that's good. I'm the same as grandma now. Do you know now? "I simply said to her.

Oh. "Yu Xiaoxue paused, but still looked up and down at Song Wanyi.

Song Wanyi completely ignored Yu Xiaoxue and followed behind me, coldly and terrifyingly.

Alright, during the period when the Yin Talisman is still in effect, if you see anything unclean, just pretend not to see it. Do you understand? I won't let them harm you either. "I explained to her that the Yin Talisman still has a period of effectiveness depending on the situation, and curiosity should not harm Yu Xiaoxue.

Yu Xiaoxue nodded and obediently responded, but was already so scared that she hugged her legs and sat on the sofa staring at Song Wanyi.

I took Song Wanyi up to the second floor and saw the dojo connected to the balcony from afar in the hallway.

Just as she was about to walk down the aisle to the ashram, the door of the bathroom suddenly opened. In the bathroom, Zhao Qian stood naked, covered with foam on her head! He still reached out his hand to me.

The white jade like skin and the girlish charm of the body make my head immediately flush with blood, and my old face looks like red dates.

Xiaoxue, can you help me take the towel? I don't know what's wrong with my eyes, it seems like shampoo has gone in, it hurts a bit, I can't see anymore. "Zhao Qian reached out her hand and asked me to find a towel for her.

In an instant, a sinister aura boiled behind me, and my wife and sister were probably on the brink of exploding! Even Song Wanyi's reserved performance stunned the female ghost.

Zhao Qian, Zhao Qian! Why are you completely unguarded!

Although I didn't see it all because of the steam from the bath, Zhao Qian's appearance just now was like a mosaic of beautiful women from Japanese love action movies, enough to make my nose want to bleed.

I quickly turned my head and said, 'Qian! It's me!'

Zhao Qian was taken aback for a moment, and only after half a sound did she exclaim and close the door!

The bathroom is facing away from the hall. She just heard footsteps coming upstairs and thought it was Yu Xiaoxue. She washed her hair and covered her eyes, so she wanted to ask Yu Xiaoxue to help her get a towel on the way. But she didn't know she would bump into me, who had never been to the second floor before!

Okay, now it's clear, Zhao Qian is so embarrassed that she doesn't know what to do.

Cough cough... Qian, the bathroom mist is too thick, I didn't see it. Don't worry, I walked to the dojo, "I quickly explained, otherwise Zhao Qian wouldn't dare to talk to me in the future.

Oh... it's Tian Ge... Then, go use the dojo, "Zhao Qian answered awkwardly behind the door.