She dressed as a concubine and was targeted by the powerful brother.

On the other side, Concubine Jing scolded the Five Ghosts to a bloody pulp.

Ah Da and Ah Er lost two fights in a row, and the two of them did not dare to speak.

"Can you win a game? Otherwise, how will I deal with myself? How will Princess Jianing, who introduced you, deal with me?"

Concubine Jing slapped the coffee table on the carriage, "Or are you too underestimating the enemy and don't know the true depth of Fu Jiao?"

At this time, Ah San boldly said: "Concubine Jing, please calm down. Fu Jiao's two wins were all a fluke. You see, in the first game, the immortal summoned by Ah Da was too stupid to distinguish between east, west and north. Fu Jiao's victory was a fluke." Jiao got an advantage; in this second game, Ah Er didn't expect that the ghost would escape after entering the golden bowl, blaming him for being careless. We are not underestimating the enemy, and besides, we don't feel that Fu Jiao is powerful."

The last sentence was his truth.

Watching the two competitions, Fu Jiao didn't do anything serious in starting the competition. She only fought in small fights and won by luck.

Ah San thought for a while and said decisively: "She only won two out of five games. We will not let her win the next three games!"

"Okay." Concubine Jing raised her eyebrows. After all, she still trusted them. "What are your plans for the third game?"

Ah San was not as upright as Ah Da and Ah Er. Although he truly despised Fu Jiao, in order to be sure, he stepped forward and whispered to Concubine Jing.

Concubine Jing frowned after hearing this: "This is suspected of cheating."

"My Lady, if we don't win this round, then there will be no need to compete in the next two matches."

Let Fu Jiao win three games in a row, where would they put their face?
Ah San cupped his fists and begged: "Please help us just once."

Concubine Jing sighed, paused, and said, "Of course I will help you."

Otherwise, why did she take such a big risk and run out of the palace with this group of people? In this round, she had to let the Five Ghosts win.

*
After each took a short rest, the third round of competition began.

This time, I still held out the "Three Yin Ghost Books" and looked for topics for the competition.

Zhao Yuyi rubbed his hands and said, "Let me turn over it!"

She just stretched out her hand, but was stopped by Concubine Jing, "How can you be so ungrateful?" After finishing speaking, Concubine Jing opened one of the pages seemingly casually, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Take a look, can there be any fighting skills on this page?" The question?"

Fu Jiao and Yan Sheng Five Ghosts stepped forward at the same time.

The page that Concubine Jing opened happened to talk about a legendary magic that could "resurrect the living dead with flesh and white bones", which was also known as "bringing the dead back to life".

Fu Jiao frowned her delicate eyebrows.

Before she could speak, Ah San, one of the five ghosts who hated the victory, patted his chest and said, "Okay! Then this round, I will compete with fellow Taoist Fu. Whoever can make a dead person come back to life will win!"

Fu Jiao heard this and stared at Ah San in surprise: "Are you kidding?"

If she really had the ability to "bring back the dead", why would these people have to fight with her here? Just practice and become a god!
"Fellow Daoist Fu, I'm not joking."

Ah San looked focused, as if he had mastered the secret to victory, "I know that bringing the dead back to life is as difficult as climbing to the sky, but if it is a person who has just died, I have a way to extend his life and reunite him with his family."

Fu Jiao teased: "Hey, it seems you have connections in the underworld."

"I don't have much connections, but I know a little bit about Taoism."

Ah San was not ashamed to say so.

Fu Jiao was silent for a moment.

Resurrection from the dead is a legendary method, and those who can learn this method must be at least half-immortal. Even if she accumulates enough merit here, she may not be able to successfully cast the spell when she returns to her own world.

A person's life and death are determined in the underworld's name book.

There is no way that the demons and demons from all sides of Yama in the Ten Palaces would bend the law for personal gain for a mortal. Unless this person has great fortune, he will be relied upon to ascend to godhood in the future.

No matter how Fu Jiao saw this Ah San, he looked like a mean and unlucky person.

Will he come back to life?

Fu Jiao doesn’t believe it!
However, the other party agreed simply, presumably because he had some cunning and opportunistic methods. Fu Jiao's eyes rolled a few times, and she had some concerns in her heart.

This round, she still didn't compete, but exposed Ah San's scam of bringing back the dead at the last moment. She was still the winner.

Thinking of this, Fu Jiao agreed with a smile, "Okay, then let's compare as you say."

Wei Sheng Five Ghosts did not expect that Fu Jiao would really dare to take on any competition.

Could she really know how to bring the dead back to life?

Ah San burst out laughing and praised her: "Fellow Daoist Fu is really upright! I admire you so much!"

"Stop being impressed, let me see your resurrection skills."

"Okay! I'm going to find a person who just died."

Ah San waved his hand, "Let's go!"

As soon as the Five Ghosts of Weisheng left, Fu Jiao hurriedly followed. She followed the five people step by step. Ah Da couldn't help but turned his head in confusion: "Fellow Daoist Fu, if you don't go looking for the dead, why are you following us?"

Fu Jiao spread her hands and said confidently: "Didn't I tell Ah San just now? After seeing his resurrection technique, I naturally want to follow him throughout the process."

"You...are you going to come with us?"

Fu Jiao nodded repeatedly.

Ah Er scolded: "How can there be such a reason? If you follow us, how can we cast spells?"

"It's not you who cast the spell." Fu Jiao rolled her eyes at him, pointed at Ah San, who had just agreed, and said, "This round it's him and me who are competing. I just said follow it and see what you see, and Ah San immediately said You said 'OK', why, now you want to go back on your word?"

Ah Er was silenced by her and turned to look at Ah San.

Zhao Yuyi, Zhao Hao and others were all there, and they looked at Ah San with eager eyes, and Ah San suddenly couldn't say anything else.

He thought for a while, then smiled hypocritically and said: "Fellow Daoist Fu, just follow me if you want. It just delayed your competition. Don't blame me if you lose."

"of course."

Fu Jiao said cheerfully.

She followed the Five Ghosts of Weisheng in good name, and Ah Da and Ah Er were extremely annoyed. But Ah San didn't refuse in this round of competition, so they couldn't get rid of her.

Si Nan and Si Bei drove a carriage, and they went wherever the Five Ghosts of Wei Sheng went.

Fu Jiao didn't go looking for the person who had just died, instead sticking to Ah San's back like a follower.

This time, few people were in a hurry.

They believe that Fu Jiao must have her own way to win.

Sitting on the carriage, Zhao Hao looked at Fu Jiao with admiration as if he was possessed by Zhao Yuyi: "Auntie, you are really capable, turning defeat into victory twice in a row. You are so leisurely in this round, have you thought about it a long time ago? How to win?"

"Win?"

Fu Jiao pouted, "I didn't even think about winning this round."

Zhao Hao's brain suddenly got stuck.

He scratched his hair, "What do you mean? You don't plan to win this round?"

"Yeah." Fu Jiao nodded, "I probably can't win this round, so you better not get your hopes too high."

"Why do you say that?"

Zhao Hao asked eagerly. This time, even Fu Rudi looked at her quietly, waiting for her to answer her doubts.

Fu Jiao sighed helplessly and analyzed to them: "Look, we agreed to win three out of five games. I have won twice in a row. If I win again this time, the five ghosts who are tired of winning will just admit defeat and be at my mercy. Concubine Jing must be protecting them, so this game was manipulated by them from the very beginning."

"What tricks did you do?" Zhao Hao didn't notice it at all.

Fu Jiao said: "Concubine Jing turned over the "Book of Three Yin Ghosts", and that page was marked, destined to compete in the 'Resurrection from the Dead' competition. She deliberately set a trap for me, which shows that I am very confident in defeating the five ghosts. I have already Complete preparation to win.”

After she explained this, Fu Rudi also noticed something fishy in Concubine Jing's flipping of the book.

No wonder Concubine Jing wanted to stop Zhao Yuyi. It seemed that she was deliberately siding with the Five Ghosts.

"What are your next plans?"

Fu Rudi asked.

Fu Jiao thought for a while and confessed: "Brother, I don't know how to bring the dead back to life. This kind of magic only exists in legends. Those who can bring the dead back to life are no longer humans but gods."

"You can't even do it, how could the Five Ghosts of Yan Sheng do it?"

Zhao Hao screamed.

In his eyes, Fu Jiao is the most powerful type in Xuanmen.

Fu Jiao snorted coldly: "So we have to follow him! I want to see what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd, and what method is used to bring a dead person back to life. If it is a witchcraft, I will expose it on the spot. , making him feel embarrassed, losing the game and losing his reputation."

Zhao Hao imagined it for a moment and immediately clapped his hands: "Wonderful! Let's deal with him like this!"

Zhao Hao turned around and asked Si Nan and Si Bei to speed up the carriage, making sure not to lose the Five Ghosts of Weisheng.

The Five Ghosts of Weisheng are indeed looking for the recently deceased.

They searched various villages on the outskirts of Beijing and found one family before dark.

There are white elegiac banners hanging at the door of this house, and all the paper money that has been scattered is brand new. Ah San and others went over to ask, and then they found out that the son of an old couple who was still in his prime died, and the body was still in the main room, no more than seven years old.

Ah San was ecstatic: "He only died for a day!"

"God is really helping you!" Ah Er patted him on the shoulder and told the elderly couple on the spot, "You are lucky to have met us. We can bring your son back to life."

The old couple were all stunned.

They looked at each other, thinking they had met a madman and a liar. "How can people survive if they are completely dead? My son is seriously ill. Don't we know if he can survive?"

The old woman even raised her broom and blasted them, "You're talking nonsense! Don't try to defraud us of our money!"

They were already sad after the death of their son, but how could the old couple not be angry when they met a group of liars dressed in weird clothes at this time.

At this time, Ah San hurriedly shouted: "We are not liars! We won't charge you a penny! Your son is dead anyway, wouldn't it be a good thing to bring him back to life? Even if my method fails, there will be no harm to you. If it doesn't work, You can also help him chant sutras for salvation, which will save you a fortune."

"He is an expert in Maoshan Xuanmen."

Ah Si and Ah Wu stood up and explained.

As soon as these words came out, the old couple began to look at Ah San carefully.

Only then did I realize that Asan and the others were all wearing yellow Taoist robes, had beards and crowns, and seemed to know some Taoism.

"Do you really know how to chant sutras and be saved?"

"really."

The old couple had little hope of resurrecting the dead, and they only wanted to save money on the expenses of the ritual ceremony. Anyway, their son is dead, and the old couple has no money and power, so it is better to see what tricks these people can play.

Thinking of this, the old couple nodded in agreement.

The Five Ghosts of Weisheng found a suitable body and were very happy.

Ah San took the old couple and asked them about the birth date of the deceased, and asked many more questions, detailing everything in detail, and almost fully understood the deceased's life. Seeing that it was almost dawn, Ah San hurriedly asked Ah Si to invite Concubine Jing and Zhao Yuyi to the old couple's thatched house.

The night at dawn is as dark as ink.

The white flags and white lanterns with the word "Dian" hanging at the door swayed gently in the night wind, looking inexplicably eye-catching.

Zhao Yuyi came to this remote village with sleepy eyes, and immediately chose to stand with Zhao Hao and others, looking around: "This place is really scary."

"Not scary."

Fu Jiao stepped forward to comfort her, "I'm here."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuyi smiled and said, "Yes."

The eaves are low and the interior of the house is cramped. Because there was a coffin lying across the main room, there was almost no room to stand.

Concubine Jing suppressed the disgust in her heart, looked at the dead man in the coffin from a distance, and asked, "How many days has this man been dead?"

"Today happens to be the second day, so it's fresh."

Ah San chuckled.

Concubine Jing frowned and expressed doubts about Ah San, "He's been dead for two days, can you really bring him back to life?"

The dead man in the coffin looked to be about thirty years old, wearing a blue shroud with a blessing pattern, and his hair was tied on top of his head. I don't know if powder was applied on the face or something else, but it looked pale and extremely scary.

Ah San nodded, took out a handful of fragrant wax paper money from his arms, and said with firm eyes: "Jing Fei, I will win this game."

Concubine Jing glanced sideways at Fu Jiao, who was watching nearby, and told Ah San to keep a low profile, "Don't talk too much. Fu Jiao hasn't made a move yet. Don't lose again and make people laugh in vain."

Fu Jiao crossed her arms and watched Ah San's movements leisurely.

She had confirmed that the son of the old couple was too dead to die. In two days, the soul of the deceased must have crossed the Naihe Bridge and would never return to the earth.

Ah San vowed that there was only one possibility for him to win - not to "bring people back to life", but to "bring the corpse back to life."

Things went as she expected.

As expected, Ah San started the ceremony by singing and dancing in front of the old couple, Concubine Jing Zhao Yuyi and others, and from time to time he would spit out a stream of flames and burn a stack of talismans. It seemed like that was really happening.

At the critical moment, Ah San rang the soul-inducing bell in his hand.

A wisp of morning glow broke through the clouds on the horizon.

At the same time, Ah San shouted "Urgent like a law", folded a talisman made of cinnabar mixed with chicken blood into a triangle, and stuffed it into the mouth of the deceased with lightning speed.

"boom!"

A wisp of gray smoke came out of the deceased's mouth.

The next second, under the shocked and horrified eyes of everyone, the deceased in the coffin sat up straight.

His face was still pale and lifeless.

But his eyes turned again and again, and finally his eyes fell on the old couple. He opened his mouth stiffly and called out with tears in his eyes: "Dad, mother, the baby is back..." (End of this chapter)