Chapter 986
Maid Jin Ping glanced at the direction where Fei Cui and Xiao Shunzi were leaving, and walked towards the courtyard next to Yunqueju.

A table covered with a yellow cloth was placed in the open space in the middle of the yard, and various ritual instruments were placed on the table.

A black-clothed dead man held a live rooster in his hand, pinched the rooster's wings and head with one hand, and took out a dagger with the other hand to cut the rooster's neck, and the rooster's blood flowed into the bowl prepared in advance.

Jun Youqi took an appropriate amount of chicken blood and prepared cinnabar, and used a pen to soak the cinnabar blood ink, and wrote Murong Che's birth date on a blank talisman paper.

At the corner of the courtyard wall, Murong Che's ghost stood there.

There are countless dead men stalking around.

He is a ghost, no one can see him if he doesn't show up.

Jun Youqi has yin and yang eyes, even if he doesn't show up, he can still see him, so he had to hide behind the wall.

Qingyue looked at Jun Youqi's figure from afar.

Seeing him dressed in purple and crowned with a jade crown, he looked imposing.

So familiar!
Suddenly, a playful yet chic smile appeared in Murong Che's mind, and the man smiled and said, "Che, we will always be best friends."

The person in my mind is also wearing a purple robe, with a gentle and sunny smile, as bright as youth.

The people in the memory overlap with the people in that courtyard.

Intermittently, he remembered something about Jun Youqi.

He also remembered his own identity.

Incomplete memory, bits and pieces.

It is undeniable that Jun Youqi is his best friend.

I was supposed to meet my friends, but...

For some reason, even if he didn't see Jun Youqi's face, he was inexplicably afraid.

It was a fear...and... unknown anger emanating from the soul.

The fist was clenched unconsciously.

Murong Che's ghost is getting darker and colder.

As if aware of something, Jun Youqi suddenly looked towards the corner of the wall, and the next moment, the whole person had already dodged to the wall.

I looked around, the night was dark and the wind was blowing, but there was nothing.

"Master, what's the matter?" Jinping followed.

"The prince has sensed the resentment of the ghost." The corners of his lips curled up slightly, "He walks really fast."

"You mean..."

"The ghost of my prince's good friend Murong Che just now..." He reached out and touched the courtyard wall next to him, "He was standing here just now."

"Then you..."

"If he doesn't want to see my prince, he can't find him if he looks for him. I have to force him out." Before Jun Youqi returned to the table in the courtyard, he took Murong Che's birthday horoscope, stained it with blood, and stuck it on the table. He read a few incantations on the prepared spirit bell, and rang it while holding the bell.

The crisp ringing sound floated far away.

The ghost of Murong Che, who had drifted away, suddenly began to feel drowsy, uncontrollably drifting backwards in the direction of the ringing bell.

"Spirit calling bell!" I felt bad in my heart.He shook his head, calmed down, and floated far away again.The drowsiness dissipated when the ringing of the bell was no longer heard.

In the yard, Jun Youqi saw that there was no response after shaking for a while, "It seems that Murong Che's ghost is not around here." He found the staring gaze at the gate of the yard.

Looking over, he saw Feng Jingyun standing there.

He handed the soul-calling bell to the dead man beside him, "Go, go around the whole yard, and if you summon a ghost, seal it inside the bell with a talisman." He handed over another talisman.

"Yes." The black-clothed dead man obeyed and left.

Youqi walked towards Feng Jingyun, "Yun'er, why are you here in the middle of the night?"

(End of this chapter)

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