half demon glass

Chapter 143 Unbelievable

Lin Sishen raised his head suddenly, picked up the three incense sticks on the ground neatly, and the moment he stuck them on the ground, he suddenly shouted in the direction of the village entrance.

"Wandering Soul Meng Chengjun, why don't you return to your seat quickly?"

The moment the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the bamboo slip hanging around Chen Yingniang's neck trembled violently.

With a "click", the bamboo slip fell to the ground and broke into two halves.

A wisp of white smoke floated towards the entrance of the village...

In the next second, a figure elongated by the moonlight walked to the entrance of the village covered in white mist, and staggered in towards the village.

"Meng, Meng Lang?"

"Is that you? Meng Lang—"

Chen Yingniang was stunned for a moment, then rushed towards the entrance of the village like crazy.

Hearing the sound, the visitor suddenly stood on the spot and squatted for two seconds, then asked back in a hoarse voice: "Is...is it the baby girl?"

Meng Chengjun was still wearing the clothes he had worn when he died, and compared to his appearance in the ghost show, he was even more chic.

"Wow...Lin Sishen, you are too good, aren't you?"

"A remnant soul that has been wandering for more than 600 years, you just recruited it?"

Seeing the two of them hugging each other and crying, I turned my head in amazement and looked at Lin Sishen.

"If you have been wandering for more than 600 years, how can there be such a good move? It's just luck. When I came here last time, I happened to see Meng Chengjun's wandering soul in the mountains."

"The Taoist didn't let him reincarnate. He just did it in advance and hid his soul in a thousand-year-old tree on the opposite bank."

"For so many years, Chen Yingniang probably hasn't been to the other side. She never knew that the Meng Chengjun she was looking for was by her side."

Good guy, if he hadn't said that, I really wouldn't have noticed that his thoughts are quite deep.

"Then Meng Chengjun is on the opposite side, why didn't you come to Chen Yingniang?" I asked again.

Lin Sishen gave me a blank look, "The souls with spiritual consciousness are all in Chen Yingniang's hands, what can the remaining two souls and six souls do?"

So, the soul that Chen Yingniang snatched was self-defeating?Has it become a resistance for them to face each other across the river for more than 600 years?

"Okay, eating ghost hearts, dispelling their grievances, and letting so many innocent souls go to reincarnate in one breath, it is also considered a merit."

"Because these ghosts have no one to direct them to be stupid here, you eat the ghost heart quickly, and I will go to Chen Yingniang to ask for her ghost heart."

Lin Sishen is a person who, on the surface, doesn't care about anything and finds it troublesome, but when he really wants to do things, he is very reliable in everything.

As he thought, human nature is greedy, even if it becomes a ghost.

After seeing Meng Chengjun, Chen Yingniang was reluctant to part with her cultivation, and knelt down in front of Lin Sishen, begging her to let her go.

After all, her cultivation level is not low, and ordinary ghosts are no match for her.

Even if you are unlucky and encounter a ghost, if you can't beat it, you can still run away with your life.

If she lost her cultivation, as Lin Sishen said before, she would be beaten to death, and Meng Chengjun would be arrested and sent to the underworld to reincarnate.

"I don't like people who don't believe what they say. I'll give you three seconds. If you don't take the initiative to give me your ghost heart, don't force me to do it."

Lin Sishen pinched the flute in his sleeve impatiently. Although he hadn't made a move yet, one thing is certain——

Once Chen Yingniang dared to attack him, she would be knocked out of her wits by the flute before she got close.

(End of this chapter)