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"Be careful!"

After being shouted at by Qing Qing, I immediately woke up. Just as I was about to respond to the female ghost's attack, I realised that the female ghost was also stunned as she was standing in front of me in a daze.

At this moment, the female ghost was floating in the air, but her face was very close to mine, almost touching mine. I could even smell the rancid smell coming off her face, which made me feel extremely disgusted.

I quickly took a step back and looked at the similarly dazed female ghost. I thought to myself, "Fuck, my two attacks were ineffective. I can't understand it at the moment. Why is this female ghost in such a state?"

However, this gave me the best opportunity to subdue her. Taking advantage of her being caught unprepared, I secretly took off the purple gold gourd on my waist, took off the lid, and shouted, "You demon, prepare to die."

The female ghost was jolted awake by my loud roar. She dodged to the side at an extremely fast speed and cried out in surprise, "Wait!"

I didn't know why, but I actually stopped moving and looked at the ghost lady in front of me with a puzzled expression, "Do you have any last words …" As long as you don't violate the rules of the Daoist Sect, this young master can help you. "

The ghost lady floated in the air. She didn't seem to want to escape. She didn't seem to want to beg for mercy either. She stared at me and said, "Brat, you're clearly a human. Why are you emitting such a strong yin aura?"

Hearing what the female ghost said, I suddenly understood why my previous two attacks failed. The power of the Art of Soul Awakening was itself yin qi, and the female ghost was the same, so naturally, she wouldn't be harmed by it.

I didn't want to talk to a ghost girl about the Art of Soulreaper. After some thought, I smiled and said, "I am the Great Sima of the Underworld, I specifically judge the life and death of the wandering souls in this world. Today, I have specifically come to collect you."

Ah!" The female ghost cried out in alarm. She was really shocked by my words. After pausing for a moment, she floated down and knelt before me. "Great Sima, please have mercy. I didn't leave my life in this world on purpose. I was unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Could it be that the ghost girl had a story on her? I scratched my head and said, "You get up first. If you have any difficulties, just say it. The Great Sima will help you."

"Thank you, Great Sima." The ghost lady respectfully stood up and even gave me a 'blessings' before continuing, "I was originally …"

"Wait, can you make yourself look... Be more good-looking. "

The ghost lady's shadow flashed and reverted back to her original appearance. Although she was far from Qing Qing, she still looked like a person. I nodded and said, "That's enough, continue talking."

The ghost lady was Situ Xiaoqian, the daughter of an official eunuch from three hundred years ago. Her father was a third-grade official in the imperial court, so she was naturally spoiled ever since she was young.

But among these people, none of them were chosen by Situ Xiaoqian. She was very clear about her situation. These rich young masters didn't come for her, but for her father's high ranking officials.

Situ Xiaoqian had her own ideas. She said that all the rich young masters who came to ask for marriage had refused her, and her family couldn't stand her. She had no choice but to go along with her character.

However, by chance, Situ Xiaoqian became the person he liked. His name was Wan Yuan, and he was even more handsome than Pan An. Situ Xiaoqian was tempted by him.

After returning home, he had his father, a third rank high official, scout around for traces of Wan Yuan. Soon, he found out that Wan Yuan was the son of the general, and the marriage was settled through consultation with the elders.

Wan Yuan had met Situ Xiaoqian a few times. Although he wasn't very satisfied with her appearance, Situ Xiaoqian possessed her own charm. Her talent deeply impressed Wan Yuan, and the two of them began to develop feelings of love.

However, just as the wedding was about to happen, something unexpected happened in Wan Yuan's home. The father and son duo also joined the anti-imperial court organizations, and Situ Xiaoqian's father was the leader who had suppressed them.

In this way, the two families that were about to become one and the same became as incompatible as fire and water.

The final outcome was obvious, but at the same time, it was also very cruel. The two families' adults met in battle, and the young couple still adored each other. In the end, the paper could not contain the fire.

As the anti-imperial government's father, in order to sever the entanglement of the two families, he had sent people to bring Situ Xiaoqian back to the flag.

When Wan Yuan received the news, he immediately set up a memorial grave for Situ Xiaoqian. He then committed suicide in front of the tomb and told Situ Xiaoqian that he would accompany her for all eternity.

"Your life is indeed miserable, but so many years have passed. The person who caused your death has already disappeared. Could it be that you still can't let him go?"

"It's not that I can't let go of you, Great Sima, but that you are simply unable to reincarnate into the Pool of Samsara."

I curiously asked, "There's no one stopping you, so why can't you enter the Pool of Samsara?"

"This little girl was worshiped as a rebel. The spellcaster used a method to nail my soul onto the banner. Although the rebellion ended in failure and the banner was burned down by a large fire, resulting in the restriction technique to be broken, not all of my soul was able to escape. "

Just when she was about to do nothing to him, she thought that Situ Xiaoqian was different from Dao Friend Jade, she would know exactly where his soul was. However, Situ Xiaoqian had been dead for hundreds of years, and her Rebellion had already been turned to ashes. Even if she wanted to help him find his soul, where would she go to find it?

I sighed and shook my head. "It's been so long. I'm afraid that your soul has already disappeared."

"Great Sima, it's not like that. This little girl's soul still exists. She was only imprisoned in a jar with a spell cast on her, and is now buried hundreds of miles to the west."

"Ah, why don't you take it back yourself?"

Situ Xiaoqian shook her head in pain and said, "A jar cast a spell is very powerful. I can't even go near it. After hundreds of years, I can only stay in the mortal world and be a ghost."

Since I can determine the location of my soul, this is easy to do. A jar cast a spell would be useful to Situ Xiaoqian who was a ghost, but it would be useless to a human being like me.

Thinking about this, I said to the red-eyed Situ Xiaoqian, "You have always been a ghost, so it is not suitable for you to stay in the mortal world. First, enter the purple gourd.

Situ Xiaoqian lowered her head slightly as she was sucked into the gourd.