Chapter 230: Weren’t You Already Scattered Soul And All?
He Shimin was still curious about the glowing big square in his hand, and suddenly hearing him say that, she subconsciously retorted: “How is that possible?”
“You, did you see the wrong name?”
Feng Yanxiu hesitated for two seconds, put the mobile phone on the table, and gestured for He Shimin to come over and look herself.
He Shimin hugged the ghost doll and floated over impatiently, leaning close to the screen. When she saw the lifelike portrait of the elderly Song Bohan on the mobile phone, her expression froze for a few seconds.
Feng Jingcheng thought she was sad and carefully opened his mouth to advise her: “Um, calm down. Maybe it’s really the wrong person searched…”
Before he finished speaking, he saw He Shimin hugging the ghost doll and retreating with a face full of disgust: “So ugly.”
“How is the aged Song Bohan so ugly.”
Feng Jingcheng: “?”
Nan Yuanman: “?”
Feng Yanxiu: “?”
The three siblings all turned to look at the female ghost who was hugging the ghost doll and rushing to the restroom to find water to wash her eyes, and her muttering voice came to their ears: “If I had known he would age so ugly, I should have chosen a handsomer one from those scholars I sponsored.”
“Good Yan’er, you must take care of your upkeep from now on. Don’t become as ugly as your father, or Mother will throw you out~”
The ghost doll replied in a milky and serious voice: “I will, Mother.”
“Wait, some scholars?” Nan Yuanman couldn’t help but ask out of curiosity: “Auntie, how many scholars did you sponsor back then?”
“Not many, just one or two hundred.” He Shimin’s voice came from afar: “After all, my father and mother left me such a large family estate. For the other half I would marry, I had to be cautious, cautious, and cautious again.”
“Investing in more people is always the right choice.”
“Little Immortal Aunt, let me tell you, Song Bohan was so handsome when he was young, one of the handsomest among those scholars. I don’t know why he became so ugly after aging. Looking at him once is disrespectful to my eyes.”
One, one or two hundred?? The handsomest??
Feng Jingcheng touched his own face with a strange expression. That, that female ghost taking a liking to him was only natural.
After all, he was the handsomest person in the entire Feng family!
Feng Yanxiu’s expression was also somewhat indescribable.
Nan Yuanman touched her own cheek: “Then when I age, I will definitely be the handsomest little old lady.”
“But aren’t you sad at all? He married another wife!”
He Shimin shook her head: “What’s there to be sad about? People die like lamps going out. I died, so him remarrying is very normal, right?”
“Besides, even if I didn’t die, after he became ugly, I would still divorce him. I can’t accept an ugly man sleeping next to me.”
She paused, then continued: “But now, no matter how I think about it, the boat breaking during the boat trip back then wasn’t an accident.”
He Shimin floated in front of Nan Yuanman, pursed her lips, and said embarrassedly: “Little Immortal Aunt, can you help me check if that old fart Song Bohan has reincarnated? Is he still in the Underworld?”
Nan Yuanman took her Eight Characters, helped cast a divination, looked at the divination result for two glances, then nodded: “Yes, he only got his reincarnation number in the past two years and is still queuing down there!”
“Alright, then send me down. I want to ask him personally if he was involved in the deaths of me and the child.” He Shimin said: “My burial goods, leave them to Little Immortal Aunt as reward.”
Nan Yuanman readily agreed. Without her needing to act, she could gain merit from superdegreeing. Why not?
She skillfully took out the tools, stuffed paper money into the small iron bucket and burned it, summoning the nearby Underworld official.
After doing all this, she looked up and met He Shimin’s hesitant expression.
Nan Yuanman blinked and asked her: “Is there anything else?”
“Um, well, after I go down, can you burn a few more handsome men for me? I don’t need many, just ten.”
He Shimin coughed lightly twice and said: “After all, the child and I down there always need someone to take care of us…”
Feng Jingcheng’s mouth twitched. These ten handsome men you burn, are they to take care of you, or the child?
Feng Yanxiu hurriedly said: “Sure, I’ll burn them for you, every year.”
“As expected of the man I took a liking to, quick on the uptake!” He Shimin looked at Feng Yanxiu movedly, her eyelashes trembling: “Brother~ Won’t you really consider marrying me in a ghost marriage?”
Feng Yanxiu’s face stiffened: “No, thanks.”
“Alright, alright, the Underworld official is here, you should go!” Nan Yuanman saw the Underworld official slowly appearing behind He Shimin and quickly said.
He Shimin gave Feng Yanxiu a resentful look, then followed behind the Underworld official, turning back three steps at a time, and entered the Ghost Gate.
Feng Yanxiu and Feng Jingcheng only felt a flash before their eyes, and the female ghost and ghost doll who had been in the room vanished.
Feng Yanxiu subconsciously looked around, then hesitantly looked at Nan Yuanman: “She… left?”
“Gone.” Nan Yuanman nodded: “But you did form some karma with her. She has no descendants in the world now, so every New Moon and Full Moon, burn things for her.”
“Besides the ten handsome men you promised, burn paper money too. It can accumulate yin virtue for you.”
Feng Yanxiu no longer felt it embarrassing to have asked a child for help. He obediently listened to Nan Yuanman’s instructions, nodding from time to time to show he remembered.
After Nan Yuanman finished chattering, she coughed lightly twice and silently took out a male paper figurine from her small shoulder bag: “Um… Fifth Brother, I also sell paper figurines here. After burning them in the Underworld, they can transform into the appearance the master desires.”
“Not expensive, ten yuan each. Do you want any?”
Feng Yanxiu: “……Yes.”
“Give me ten.”
“Sure thing!” Nan Yuanman cheerfully took out Xiao Hong and started pulling paper figures from the coffin opening.
These paper figures were ones she caught earlier when dealing with the ghost bride in the mirror, zero-cost business, big profit! Hehe!
The three siblings simply burned them on the spot, successfully… triggering the fire alarm in Nan Yuanman’s room, attracting Feng Congqian who was chatting work with Feng Zining in the study room.
Feng Jingcheng and Feng Yanxiu successfully received an adult version of stir-fried bamboo shoots with pork, and together with Nan Yuanman, faced the wall to reflect…
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At this time, He Shimin had already passed the final Golden Rooster Mountain and Evil Dog Ridge with the Underworld official, successfully arriving at Fengdu City.
After King Yama judged her merits and demerits in life, the Underworld official grabbed her and took her to the main city where ghosts resided, instructing her: “You and your child still have thirty years of yin lifespan left. You must wait until the yin lifespan ends before you can queue for reincarnation.”
“During this period, remember not to do evil.”
“Got it, thank you, sir.” He Shimin hugged the child and said obediently.
The Underworld official coughed lightly, pretending casually pointed to a huge building not far away: “Oh right, that’s the Reincarnation Inn, for those waiting to reincarnate to transition. Don’t go there if you have nothing to do.”
“If you have any enemies in the Underworld, you can first take him to Judge Cui. Judge Cui will give you a chance for revenge.”
After speaking, the Underworld official nodded slightly to her and turned around to leave.
He Shimin blinked, looked at that huge building, decisively hugged the ghost doll and walked towards it: “Come on, I’ll take you to find your father!”
At that time, inside the Reincarnation Inn.
A tall, handsome young man was supporting a woman in pink clothes, soft and boneless, slowly walking towards the inn.
The woman coughed lightly every two steps, weakly saying: “Brother Han, it’s me dragging you down. If not for me, you would probably have reincarnated long ago…”
She lowered her eyes, her gaze dim: “You could… reunite with Sister and Yan’er. It’s all because of my body dragging you down.”
“Qingqing, you’re overthinking again.” Song Bohan looked pained: “My karma with He Shimin ended when she died. What previous bond is there to renew?”
“But… in life, we wronged her…”
Before Xue Ziqing finished, Song Bohan interrupted her: “Clearly she wronged us! If not for, if not for her dirty tricks, why would we be separated for so many years?”
“Then tell me, what dirty tricks did I use on you!” A crisp female voice rang out aggressively.
Before Song Bohan could react, his collar was grabbed hard, and he got two slaps on the face: “Back then you ate mine, drank mine, said with your mouth that the grace of meeting should be repaid with marriage, now your lips flip and it becomes me using dirty tricks?”
“Song Bohan, how are you so capable?”
Song Bohan’s face changed drastically: “You, He Shimin?!”
He blurted out: “Weren’t you already soul scattered?!”
