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Chapter 254 Extra past life, leaving the spirit card

Chapter 254 (254) Extra past life, leaving the spirit card
Yanjing, the sixth day of June.

The tall and slender young man was dressed in a gold-woven dark robe and a white jade crown on his head. His aura of sharpness would not be lost to any princes and nobles. His pair of narrow and cold eyes showed a look of contempt.His body is mixed with the nobility of a literati and the powerful evil spirit of a general.

"Marry a good man in the next life!" Ji Chen bowed three times to the spiritual seat.

That was his dark wife, Puppy, whose boudoir name was Xia Ou. She was a miserable person just like him. Today is the day of her death.

He thought he might be her only relative.

If even he doesn't care about her, no one in this world cares about her...

There are tens of thousands of ingots stacked on gold foil and silver foil paper, piled up like two hills, and the ashes turn golden after burning.

In order to curry favor with the Admiral, Dongchang and Jinyiwei specially recruited eminent monks to chant scriptures and pray for the Admiral's wife.

If it was an ordinary time, Ji Li would definitely send these people away, but today is her death day, so she acquiesced.

No one knew that a fierce ghost was sealed on the spirit card, and it kept staring at the crowd sullenly, with gloomy eyes that never left for a moment.

She is Xia Ou, the underworld wife of Lord Admiral.

I remember that when she died, her clothes were stained with blood, she was full of resentment, and she was full of evil spirits.

Every night to take revenge on those who tortured her.

Later, she was so noisy that she was sealed in the mahogany spirit seat with the secret technique by crooked ways, and she was tortured so much that she couldn't bear to live.

Until she got married in the dark and saw that he was worse than her...

In contrast, she didn't feel so resentful in her heart, and felt weak and pity him.

During the days when he was with him, no matter it was Qingming Festival, Zhongyuan Festival, or the anniversary of his death, as long as he sacrificed to his father Ji Hanshan, he would always remember to burn a portion for her too.

It turned out that even if she was gone, someone would remember her.

She is never alone...

Today, on the sixth day of June, he is paying homage to her, his wife of the underworld. For the sake of his hard work, she should cooperate!
However, she couldn't understand the mantras of the eminent monk since "Nan Wu".

It doesn't matter, she is still willing to whisper along.

As for the inaccurate syllables...

Cough cough, don't pay too much attention to these, the most important thing in learning Buddhism is sincerity.

The anode becomes a fairy, and the cathode becomes a ghost. People are in it, and the combination of yin and yang can become a fairy or a ghost.

Becoming a ghost or becoming a fairy depends on how well one's yang energy is cultivated.

Joy can give birth to yang, kinetic energy can give birth to yang, kindness can give birth to yang...

As long as she thinks about him, she will feel sweet in her heart.

In a trance, Ji Cheng saw the spirit tablet moving without wind, so he slowly stepped forward and approached the divine case.

Seeing that he was close at hand, Xia Ou subconsciously stretched out her small hand to touch him, but felt that she had turned into a handful of stars, and her figure floated out of the spiritual seat.

At that moment, she had him in her eyes and in her heart, and all the resentment dissipated from her body.

"Husband, I'm coming out!" Xia Ou hung in the air, leaning against his side, whispering softly.

However, no one heard her words, only the wind-blown robe on his body was gently entangled with her phantom.

Yes, she has been dead for a long time.

It has been about ten years, maybe because Li Gui cannot enter reincarnation, he has been sealed on the spirit card, hoping every day that Ji Chen can find time to put incense on her.

She thought that as long as she saw him, the warmth of this world would make people yearn for it, but without him, she would fall into the lonely darkness.

Finally, she didn't need to wait in solitude every day, looking forward to him all the time, but could always be by his side.

"Husband, Xiao Ou is so happy!" She smiled from ear to ear, and walked around him several times strangely.

Suddenly, a group of lonely and wild ghosts floated in the void to grab the money, and she hurriedly collected the ingots she received.

Unexpectedly, she was so poor that even eating dumplings was a luxury, but after her death, she was sitting on countless gold and silver mountains.

She kicked one of them away, and said ferociously, "My old lady is a ghost, does the ghost know?!"

"Grandma, please forgive me!"

For a while, ghosts and wolves howled.

She saw that those lonely ghosts were pitiful, and thought that her husband had burned too much for her, so she gave some to them.

Let them be her little brothers, they all seem to be very capable, there are dozens of them!
Otherwise, with so many eminent monks here, they would not be able to come in and grab money.

But her money is not for nothing, let these younger brothers help her accumulate merit together, presumably it won't take long for her to become a ghost fairy.

What a ghost fairy, after becoming a ghost fairy, she will use ingots to bribe some ghost officials, so that her husband will continue his relationship with her in the next life.

It doesn't matter if she reincarnates directly, or boils him to death and reincarnates together, she can accept it...

Probably because she was obsessed too much and was discovered by an old monk.

"Madam, it's time to go." The person who spoke was the eminent monk Xuan and the abbot. He had a white beard and eyebrows, a round figure, and his face was kind.

When everyone saw him talking to the empty space, they thought the old abbot was crazy.

A dog leg of Jin Yiwei scolded him, saying, "Presumptuous, you dare to be presumptuous in front of the admiral!"

Ji Cheng lightly twisted the cloud pattern on the cuff with his fingertips, and his thin lips parted lightly, "What did the abbot see?"

Xuan and the abbot respectfully said a word about Amitabha, and said, "It's my lord's wife."

"Then what does she look like?" Ji Cheng glanced around, but he didn't even see a fly.

Xuanhe Fangzhang looked at the phantom, and said, "Madam has bright eyes and white teeth, snow-skinned and beautiful face, weak and delicate posture, and her brilliance moves everyone."

"This is flattering..." The dog legs resented deeply, feeling that their jobs were about to be robbed.

Hearing this, Ji Chen didn't know whether he believed it or not, and said calmly, "Then why hasn't she been reincarnated for so many years?"

"The poor monk wants to ask Madam first." Xuan and the abbot turned to Xia Ou and asked, "Why is Madam so obsessed?"

"Do you care?" At this moment, Xia Ou's heart is full of her husband.

If you ask her long-cherished wish.

She hoped that in the future, he would be blessed by misfortune, benefit by harm, and gain power by some reason.

All the difficulties were overcome without any danger, and the more frustrated, the more courageous.

Seeing that she was not cooperating, Xuan and the abbot typed out a swastika at random.

Xia Ou once suffered from those crooked ways, and he still remembers them vividly until now.

She rubbed against Ji Cheng's body.

Hehe, her husband is the admiral!
Even the old monk didn't dare to be rough...

Helpless, Xuan and the abbot could only plead guilty.

Ji Cheng didn't have the habit of embarrassing the monks, so he waved his hand and rewarded the sesame oil money, and let people leave.

Xia Ou hung on his shoulders, pulling his neck to make faces for Xuan and the abbot.

From then on, she followed behind him, sometimes hanging on his shoulders, sometimes three steps away.

anyway.It's the kind that can't be driven away no matter how superhuman...

I vaguely remember that year, when a good talented scholar was murdered by his close relatives, he was about to be purged by the eunuch...

The world is filthy, her pent-up anger roared out, as if a hole had been broken in her chest.

That is, the heart-piercing pain, the internal organs are about to be crushed.

But no matter what, he couldn't break through the mahogany spirit card with the secret technique.

She can't protect him...

Seeing him with his own eyes, step by step from a gentle boy to a scheming power official, his hands were stained with blood.

He slaughtered those enemies with his own hands, and gradually turned his power to the government, becoming a cold-blooded admiral who is under one man and above ten thousand.

However, after killing his enemies, he was still unhappy.

She is such a ghost, she feels sorry for him...

But he was trapped in the small tablet and couldn't break free no matter what.

Right now, she came out with great difficulty, so naturally she wanted to accompany him well.

Just looking at him makes her happier than eating a sumptuous tribute...

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