All the ancestors in the capital begged me to be a substitute

Chapter 130 The Underworld Lamp of the Funeral Industry
Seeing that the old ancestor was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, Shen Lingxi was about to step forward and say something for the old ancestor.

Suddenly, he saw that on the ground beside him, the circle that Su Xian had just drawn with his sword was emitting a faint luster.

The luster was a light golden color, which made the eight diagrams on the ground seem to light up.

Attracted by the light, the dead soul on the opposite side cautiously walked towards the Eight Diagrams.

Shen Lingxi saw the first dead soul stepping into the light circle, the shadow of the soul flickered twice, and the scorched flesh returned to its original state as if it had been purified.

Not only that, he was also put on a plain white robe, and his hair was combed neatly, as if he had been encoffined after death.

The dead soul looked down at his brand-new soul body, and the hostility between his brows disappeared instantly.

He bowed to Su Xian who was standing beside him, then turned around and disappeared into the night as tiny stars.

Shen Lingxi was shocked by this scene.

According to her past experience, this is the resentment of the soul of the dead has been dispelled, reincarnated.

Because of this transformation of the dead soul, a group of dead souls next to him seemed to be inspired, and one after another floated into the circle. Like him, their souls were purified and reincarnated one after another.

Shen Lingxi didn't know what to say.

She is shallow.

Unexpectedly, this old master Su Jiu in front of him is not just another "Immortal Zhang".

He is really a master who can transcend the soul of the dead.

If you can switch careers to the funeral industry, it will definitely be a bright light for the real industry!
Not only her, the ancestors were also stunned when they saw this scene.

"If I walked in, wouldn't it be... just a 'squeak' and disappear?"

It was the first time Shen Lingxi had seen this kind of transcendence scene, and she didn't know it either.

The old ancestor didn't get an answer from her, so he gritted his teeth and broke his heart, "I'll go in and try, and if it's gone, even if he's successful in his studies, you can pay him for it for me, when I blamed him for so many years gone."

As he said that, he also cautiously floated into the circle.

The old ancestor floated around inside, but nothing happened.

"Look at it, you're just a half-babe." She lamented regretfully, "With this energy, I went to the Imperial College to study, and now I'm a number one scholar. I was born in such a crooked way, wasting my time."

Shen Lingxi didn't think so.

To save the soul of the dead is to dissolve the grievances of the soul of the dead.

The souls of the dead gathered here died of natural and man-made disasters.

Although Zhao Cheng, the culprit of the man-made disaster, has been put to death, the resentment towards heaven and destiny in the heart of the deceased is still unresolved, so he cannot be reincarnated for a long time.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, monks and Taoists with Daoism can supersede the souls of the dead, and most of them act on behalf of the heavens to eliminate the resentment towards the heavens in the souls of the dead.

Those who were murdered like the ancestors, the murderer has not yet been executed, and there are still obsessions in their hearts, may not be able to be saved by such a formation.

Su Xian is young, and his Taoism is already much higher than that of the Xuanqing female crown. In terms of Taoism, he can be regarded as a child prodigy.

Just as Shen Lingxi was dazzled, Chu Yan persuaded Su Xian a few more words, but Su Xian refused.

Chu Yan's voice was low, "My aunt died when she was pushed down a rockery. Even so, isn't uncle willing to go back and seek justice for her old man?"

"Since it is a violent death, there must be cause and effect. I am an outsider, so it is inconvenient to interfere."

Su Xian was unmoved, and said solemnly: "What's more, don't you still have your Embroidery Envoy and Dali Temple? As the saying goes, there is a specialization in art, and you are responsible for arresting murderers, and I am only responsible for saving people's souls, waiting for you to solve the case." On that day, I will come back and save my mother, so there is no need to persuade her."

The old ancestor was so angry that his lips trembled.

"Nie Zhan! Nie Zhan!" The old ancestor tremblingly said: "How can he practice Taoism? He must be possessed by a demon! Fortunately, I still came to see him, wondering if he was doing well, but I didn't expect... he was such a bad guy. Dear."

Shen Lingxi didn't know what to say.

If this Master Su Jiu is really a jerk, that's easy to do. Please ask the grandson of the emperor to put a sack on him, beat him up, and vent his anger for the old ancestor.

Unfortunately, he is obsessed with Taoism. Except for "how to get feelings", what he says and does is justified and based on evidence.

Even his Taoism is genuine.

This is embarrassing.

He has no heart.

If a person has no intentions, even if you tie him to the ancestor's spirit, can you still expect him to come and cry?
It's just a matter of embarrassing people.

What Shen Lingxi thought of, my ancestors couldn't think of it.

After the old ancestor was very angry, he finally sighed dejectedly, "Forget it, just pretend that I never gave birth to this son, girl, let's go, go back."

As he said that, he didn't turn his head back and floated outside.

The moonlight shone on her silver hair, and her thin back made her look extraordinarily lonely.

Mothers give birth to children and devote half their lives to them, mostly without asking for anything in return.

However, "don't want" doesn't mean "don't want".

People's hearts are fleshy. Since you love someone, who doesn't want to be responded to by the one you love.

When it really comes to this point, as long as it is an individual, it will inevitably feel sad and chilling.

The tip of Shen Lingxi's nose was a little sour, and the sockets of her eyes were slightly red.

She thought about this journey, the look of anticipation and concern on the face of her ancestors every time Su Xian was mentioned.

Although he always scolded Su Xian as "incompetent" and "asshole", when he was angry with him, he was so angry that he ascended to heaven.

But the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are full of heavy love.

Shen Lingxi really felt sorry for her ancestors.

Chu Yan looked sideways, seeing Shen Lingxi's appearance, and after a little thought, he knew what happened.

He put out the torch in his hand, took out a Supa from his sleeve, and handed it to Shen Lingxi.

Shen Lingxi just wanted to cry, but when she saw Supa, tears actually fell down her face.

She took the veil and wiped the corners of her eyes lightly.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I had to express my anger for my ancestor.

And Chu Yan, who was at the side, seemed to know Su Xian's temperament well, and had already thought of a countermeasure.

"What uncle said makes sense."

In the darkness, Chu Yan raised his cold eyes and looked at Su Xian, "In this case, I can only enforce the law impartially."

"Come here, tie up Su Xian, the suspect suspected of murdering Mrs. Xie, and return to Beijing to await trial." He ordered in a cold voice to the embroidered envoy hiding in the dark.

As soon as the words fell, the embroiderer outside the door lifted the lantern at the door and strode in.

The fire light shone on Su Xian's face, illuminating the astonishment in his eyes clearly.

Obviously, he never imagined that he would become a suspect in the murder of his biological mother.

However, this kind of astonishment did not last long.

Su Xian's face regained its former dignity and self-control.

"Since the Embroidery Envoy found out that I was suspected, he should have taken me to Beiya for trial."

He nodded approvingly, pointed to the magical artifacts on the ground, "Please wait a moment, let me pack these things up, and then leave with you."

As he spoke, he walked towards the front of the magic circle, bent down, and wanted to pick up things on the ground.

"and many more……"

Shen Lingxi saw that there were still a few undead souls left, and hurriedly made a sound to stop his movements.

"Master Ninth hasn't finished his Buddhist rituals, are you going to call it a day?" She said strangely, "There are still five victims who haven't been rescued yet, so wait a little longer."

As soon as this remark came out, Chu Yan and the embroidered clothes envoy fell silent.

The movements of Su Xian's hands suddenly froze.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he suddenly stood up straight, with a shocked face, and looked at Shen Lingxi...

(End of this chapter)