Guardian Chapter 72: The remnant soul is lacking, not in the product

The verdict given to Han Deru by the Yin and Yang Book is:

"This fate has no luck for life, all labor and work are empty, and I work hard to make a family plan, and I will be in a dream at that time."

Looking back at the life of an unreasonable destiny, it is beautiful.

At the end of the verdict, a page of patterns once again appeared in the Yin Yang Booklet.

A half-length black, half-length white, left-handed knife, and right-handed pen with a blue face and a solemn face.

Four words next to it: good and evil doer.

There is a line of small words underneath explaining: a knife on the left, a stroke on the right, reward good and punish evil.

Chen Feng probably understood the law of the image of Yin and Yang albums in the albums.

No matter what the soul is, what it is before death, and after death, it is determined to give "identity" according to the law of life.

In layman's terms, people die like a lamp, before death, before death, after death, after death, it is said that once the soul passes, yin and yang are separated. In this book of yin and yang, it is a new "life". .

It's just that Chen Feng didn't know how to use this atlas, so let's treat it as a collection of aliens.

Chen Feng also plans to compile a strange book of this life and the illustrated book if he is free in the future. It is also a good choice to be a Mr. Liao Zhai in the Dashun Dynasty.

Forget it, there is a dead end in writing a book, and food and clothing can't be solved...Chen Feng made a ridiculous cut, put away the ruler, and then changed the name of the house to the soul.

The rest of the soul-calling work went smoothly, and some of them were acquaintances.

For example, in Tongluo Lane, last night, Chen Feng used the identity of Lin Xiaomu to kill the monster.

It’s a pity that they have a very few lives. These semi-transformed monsters are not core members. They are a temporary team formed by the bog monsters. Before the monster market, they were all small characters who were cautious and didn't dare to show their teeth and claws in the forests of the deep mountains. Selling human flesh, hiding after meeting people, there are three things in life, cultivation, eating, and sex.

Not to mention getting any useful information from their lives.

It is said that the soul rewards are basically good. Apart from years of cultivation, they got a pair of heart and dog lungs, two bear bile, one pig kidney, one breath-holding pill, one stick of body odor, and one mantis boxing book. Two spiked daggers.

Very good, I said that the soul masters are blessed, and I have all the food, drink, and practice, and there are also some good guys.

Chen Feng gathered these things that were of no use to him, but the symmetrical spirit master was very helpful, took out a cloth bag from the void shuttle, and put it on his shoulders, and entered the last room called the room.

Just walked in.

Oh!

With Chen Feng's current compelling situation, he was even taken aback for three full breaths.

Said the room was filled with grievances, and two of the soul nails were taken off.

A mass of resentment was rampant, and before Chen Feng was near, it was imperceptibly swept away by Linglong.

This resentment is so heavy that all the walls of the house are frozen. With this degree of resentment, Chen Feng is the one who suffers. If you just change to a soul-calling master from the Tianji group, today’s death knell will have to be Adding a "Tenji XX, pawn" without emotion.

"I am heavy, I am heavy."

"Are there three-twos, or three-twos."

The main body of the grievance group is nailed into the seal formation, and the rushing mechanical voice seems to be a feelingless murmur, and it also seems to be a urging inquiry.

Chen Feng is still weird. I haven't seen the grieving soul when he called the soul.

Either have self-awareness, and the temptation says that the soul master has let himself go.

Either pretend to be dumb and stunned, and hide and kill the soul master.

This is the first time I have seen resentful souls talking to themselves and no one else is shouting hurriedly.

How big is this obsession, it can turn into a resentment so heavy.

"I am heavy, tell me quickly."

"Are there three and two? Is there any three and two after all."

There are just two sentences back and forth, and there are no new words. Chen Feng shook his scale and said his soul. Anything strange, don't you know all about the life of a prostitute?

As soon as the soul is said to have passed, the resentful soul languishes, as if completing a certain ritual, it becomes muddy.

It's just that, after seeing the Yin and Yang album for a long time to reward, the reckless voice seemed to be stunned for a long time before it slowly sounded.

"The remnant soul is lacking, so it won't enter the product."

Chen Feng, "..."

What do you mean? Are you shameless and not rewarded? What does the remnant soul mean? Three souls, seven souls, or lack of souls?

Chen Feng frowned and went to observe the soul.

It's really not a general lack.

The resentful soul that shows the body is a human soul dressed as a fisherman.

This person's soul and soul body, from the left chest to the right abdomen, there is an empty space, which seems to be cut out by something.

This is very weird. Even if you die in front of you, the soul body is generally intact.

The secular methods of dealing with souls are mostly aimed at three souls and seven souls, either less soul or less soul. This is like a watermelon piece being cut off by a belt and a melon seed, which is really rare.

Even if there is less soul or lack of soul, the Yin-Yang Book will not fail to re-evaluate the soul.

Only when the three souls and six souls are missing one piece at the same time is the extraordinary phenomenon that the remnant soul is lacking and is not included in the evaluation. From the perspective of Yin and Yang, this soul does not enter the cycle.

Regardless of the soul-heavy-star product, naturally it did not form in his life. Chen Feng did not know what happened to this remnant soul.

There are thousands of weird things in the world, and Chen Feng doesn't have a habit of trying to figure out everything, so he shouldn't be exhausted.

Since there is a defect in the remnant soul, there is a defect. Record truthfully, register and make a book, and draw the soul into the well of the soul.

Today is weird, and the big tongue that was waiting for Chen Fengtou in the past is not there.

Chen Feng yelled twice, "Daxie shakes, come out for a tooth sacrifice." After waiting for a while, there was still no movement, so he had to cast his soul and take the money to leave according to the previous procedures.

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Underworld.

Huangquan Road.

The restoration site of the broken sarcophagus destroyed by the owner of the roots at the bottom of the Yellow Spring River.

You can't see the head and tail at a glance, the two rows of wandering souls moving forward in a muddle-headed, dull-looking gaze.

Cracking the whip, wandering to the ground.

A **** official sedan flew in mid-air.

"Welcome the governor."

The difference on both sides, lying in ambush, respectfully.

One of them raised his hands above his head, and in his hand was a book of ghosts.

The official sedan has no one to lift the sedan, he has long legs, two white greasy thighs, and trots all the way against the official sedan.

The sedan chair is like a whole body, the curtain door splits a flesh, and the wandering soul book in the hands of the evil chaser flies into the sedan chair.

The person in the sedan seems to be perusing the taste.

Half a sound, a voice like stuck sputum came out, "Yangshou is not over...Chen Feng...Who is it?"

The negative difference of the recorded book has not yet been answered.

The Yellow Spring River was surging, and a big scarlet tongue swept across the river bank with lightning speed.

The fleshy sedan chair, the governor inside, the kneeling evil servant, and the wandering soul on the ground, along with the river bank were scraped out of a pit in the shape of a half tongue.

The big tongue clicked and fell into the yellow spring, disappearing.

From appearance to disappearance, the guy who seemed to be a big fish at the bottom of the sarcophagus just had time to shake his roots.

The whiskers trembled slightly, as if thinking for a moment, and then calmed down.

Inhale~Exhale~Inhale!

The Yellow Spring River continued to roll back and rush, and the fish gill cracked and began to eat again.

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