Ghost Husband, Don't Stop

Uncle Wu asked me what my grandpa had told me. I was still in a state of shock, but after thinking about what my grandpa had just told me, I felt a little bit more confident.

"My grandfather knew that I had violated the Soul Painter's rules, so he didn't scold me. When I asked him how he was going to catch Bai Shiqin, my grandfather told me that I was going to capture him no matter what his occupation was."

When Wu San heard this, he immediately burst into laughter and said, "My daughter, you're finally saved!"

"Grandpa's meaning seems to be for me to draw Bai Shang Qin's soul again, this way I can lure him out." I've thought of this before, but the Soul Painting Technique I learned requires the participation of a corpse. However, we can't find Bai Shang Qin's current corpse. "

Just as he was talking, his parents came in from outside and said, "Of course it's easy."

I looked back at my parents. What do you mean? Do they know that my grandfather will return? Or had they been listening at the door?

"Wenwen, I think I understand your grandpa's meaning. Since you're so old, I won't mind telling you."

Father said that before I was born, Grandfather had already thought about letting me inherit the art of drawing souls from our Ren Family, regardless of whether it was male or female. So when I was born, Grandfather prepared the secret manuals on drawing souls that I needed when I grew up.

There were a total of three secret manuals, and ever since I could remember, I only had two secret manuals. Those two secret manuals were taught to me by my grandfather before I went to university.

The first one revolves around the corpse and soul painting, the second one revolves around the soul and soul of the dead, I learned both very well, until today, I only heard from my father that there was a third one.

"What's the third one?"

Dad smiled and said that he only knew where that secret manual was. He didn't know the exact details, because when I was born, his grandfather cut my hand and dripped my blood on the third secret manual. That means that from then on, I am the only person in the world who can open the third secret manual.

In an instant, I felt as if I was being pampered. Grandfather pampered me so much, but I still didn't listen to Grandfather's words, which broke the rules of the soul painting.

Father said that if the third secret manual didn't speak to me like how Grandfather did when I was outside the door earlier, I would have forgotten about it.

Father heard from Grandfather that the third secret manual is something that only Soul Painter can own. He had told Father that if he were to leave first, he must remember to pass this secret manual to me.

Dad led me to his bedside. There was a brown book in the locked cabinet by my father's bed, and he took it out and handed it to me.

"You must have your blood to open it."

Dad reminded me.

I bit my finger and dripped some of the blood on it onto this huge book. Afterwards, I could flip through the book freely. Dad and Wu San Shu took the initiative to avoid me.

After an hour, I had almost understood the contents of this secret manual. At night, I didn't eat anything and kept flipping through this secret manual. I didn't finish it until eleven.

What was different from what my grandfather taught me was that this secret manual mainly talked about the art of summoning the soul while drawing a soul. This art of summoning the soul was different from what Wu San taught me, because this art meant that when you couldn't find the body of the dead, you had to draw the soul of the dead to pull them out.

"Wenwen? Are you done reading? Do you want to eat something before you look? "

Mom knocked on the door and came in. I said I had finished looking through it and went out to find my father and Wu San Shu to discuss the matter of Bai Shangqin's capture.

Third Uncle Wu was surprised that I was able to read such a thick book so quickly. Father actually mocked Third Uncle Wu, saying that I have read ten lines of books since I was young and would never forget anything that I have read.

"My daughter, I didn't expect you to be so powerful." I felt like Wu San was about to give me a whole new level of respect.

"We'll go downtown tomorrow." I said, after a pause.

Father and Uncle Wu asked me what I was going to do in the city, and I said that I would go to their home in the city to draw Bai Shangqin's soul!

"Have you thought of a way?" Dad asked me.

I nodded. "After reading the third manual, I know what to do. It's just that I have to put in a lot of effort tomorrow, Third Uncle. He'll have to come with me to help me catch Bai Shangqin."

Father and Third Uncle both smiled with gratification. Unknowingly, the next day would soon arrive.

Mom was waiting for us to come home for dinner, and it would take most of the day for me to do some rough calculations.

There were still security guards patrolling the residential area. When the three of us reached the entrance, a tall security guard stopped us.

"From where? "Why are they so unfamiliar with each other?"

Fortunately, I had prepared my professional certificate. I took out the artistic certificate that I had learned in university, then called the security guard over to the side and said softly, "My friend, a man, is dead. I've come to draw his soul.

The security guard looked tall and big, but he seemed very timid. When he heard me say something about 'dead people', he casually said to us, "That's enough, that's enough. Let's go in."

I followed the memory of last time and came to Ru Family's doorstep. I asked Wu San Shu to take a look, Wu San Shu said their family's resentment is still very heavy.

"Wenwen, do you want to kick the door?"

I nodded. At a critical moment, Wu San would still be able to help us a lot.

His father was walking at the front, and it looked like the whole house was in a mess. The living room was full of clothes, and even the kitchen was smelly.

Third Uncle Wu and Dad told me that I wasn't the first time, so I brought them to the refrigerator in the kitchen.

"Last time, the corpse was left in here by Wanru to refrigerate. I guess it's probably gone now."

Third Uncle Wu opened the refrigerator to check, and sure enough, there was nothing inside.

When my father asked me how I was going to draw Bai Shangqin's soul without a corpse, I took a brush from the drawing board and said to my father, "The painting is the same as the painting, only there is one more soul."

When Wu San heard about recruiting spirits, his interest was piqued. He thought it was the kind of summoning spirit that they used to be Taoists.

"I'm fine with recruiting souls, why don't I help you?"

Hungry quickly shook his head and told him that his method of summoning souls was not good. Since Bai Shangqin was already dead and I drew his soul once, now that he knows that we are going to capture him, he will definitely hide himself.

"Watch me." I smiled and picked up the brush to start drawing according to the instructions on the third manual.

In my mind, I gradually built up the image of Bai Shiqin. First, I drew his appearance on a piece of white paper and then added in the color. After being lustful, it was just the beginning …