Chapter 62: Raw soul

Food and wine came up quickly, and a few people ate and drank, and the atmosphere soon became harmonious. (-<Read Bar Network>-Update fast //
It’s not convenient for people to wait for too much to talk. Chenghuang simply sent away his little brother, and even the waiter was blasted away. Anyway, he didn’t worry about what Feng Xiaoxiao would do to him. The same kind of people, the two come here or in their own territory... both in the sense of the sun and the underworld.
Three or two cups of wine were poured, and the Chenghuang man opened his mouth with a touch of his mouth: "I thought I and Xiao Hei were the only people in this world, but I didn't expect to meet you guys today... I won't say much. , Everyone will be your own brothers in the future, come and walk one!" Squeaky made another toast.
Ao Qian was a little sorry to look at the city god, and held up the juice cup in his hand: "I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of drinking." It turned out that it was due to poor health, and later added professional reasons. In the end, the habit became natural. Alcoholic beverages are really not interesting.
Yang Yan also served the juice and calmly said: "I am driving." This is a valid reason.
Feng Xiaoxiao felt deeply that the two of them had embarrassed herself, and she was angry: "Nothing!" Then, after a full three cups, he raised Jing Chenghuang boldly: "Dude! Let's not say anything, drink!" Neck, he poured all three glasses of wine in one breath, and then illuminated the bottom of the glass.
"it is good!"
The crowd of ghosts onlookers at the door applauded warmly.
Chenghuang: "..."
Amid the applause of the ghost audience, the modern woman Yang Yan had seen in the car before appeared again. This time it was not a ghost, but a real entity: "What are you doing!" Sweeping around the group of ghosts sensually, then frowned dissatisfied with Chenghuang.
When Chenghuang saw the woman happy, he got up and waved: "Xiao Hei, come here!" He seemed a little anxious, and he took the initiative to run a few steps to drag the woman in, and then held the woman's hand and introduced it to Feng Xiaoxiao, "Let me introduce. , This is my wife, impermanence."
Hearing Chenghuang yelling that she was impermanent so frankly, the woman turned her head nervously in reflex. After a few seconds. Seeing that Feng Xiaoxiao had no surprised and weird expressions, the woman realized: "...They can see it too? Is it her own?!"
"Yes." Cheng Huang nodded and said excitedly: "Won't my wife be surprised? Gao is not happy?! We finally met someone in the same way!"
Yang Yan smiled implicitly, looking at women meaningfully.
The woman froze for a while, and then quickly remembered the words and deeds she had done in front of the car window... She coughed a few times to cover up, and the woman's small face instantly turned blood red. Annoyed and stared at Chenghuang, obviously angered: "Since there are people in the same class, why didn't you introduce me to me earlier?" It made her lose such a big face.
Cheng Huang looked blank: "I didn't send someone to call you as soon as I met?!"
"..." The woman gritted her teeth.
Feng Xiao looked at it for a while and came out to complete the scene: "Hey, this is impermanence?! I have never heard of women before."
The woman calmed down her emotions and tried her best to pretend that nothing happened. She explained calmly: "Black and white impermanence is the same as the city god. In fact, they are only the official position of Yin. Otherwise, China alone will kill tens of thousands of people every day. How can only two people catch it? Every city has its own black and white impermanence, just like every county official’s office would be equipped with a head-catcher... This is all you need to have a Yin virtue. I have never heard that impermanence must all be men. ..."
Chenghuang laughed: "This question is not discussed, anyway, we are now like this. If you want to follow my sister, does it mean that I have to have a Chenghuangpo?!"
Feng Xiaoxiao also smirked: "If Hei Wuchang becomes a city god, then this must be considered an unspoken rule."
Chenghuang suddenly choked, and the woman calmly pretended to be dead.
Yang Yan impatiently interrupted the nonsense of these people: "Okay, why do you say so many useless." What he is more concerned about is the reason for the awakening of this Chenghuang.
Chenghuang finally recovered after a few coughs and nodded: "That's right, then let's say something useful... Actually, I would like to invite you to dinner this time. In addition to recognizing a face, I have something to ask you for."
Feng Xiaoxiao is curious.
The woman was also suspicious, and then she suddenly realized something as if she thought of something: "You mean the soul?!"
The so-called soul. In fact, it refers to the soul of a person who is still alive after leaving the body. After a person's death, the soul emerges into a ghost, cutting off vitality. While the person is still alive. The soul should have stayed in the body, but out of its body due to some accident or change, the body is immortal, and the consciousness is nothing like lethargy. The soul out of the body is called the living soul.
Because the ghost position of Chenghuang is a local official, the ability is also regional. In addition, the ability after awakening is not as good as in the heyday, so the strength of the Chenghuang in front of him is even more embarrassing...In his own territory, he is a party. Boss, but once outside the scope of his own jurisdiction, this Chenghuang and Heiwuchang are no different from ordinary people.
Facing the curious eyes of Feng Xiaoxiao, Chenghuang sighed and took out a low-quality jade pendant from his trouser pocket, which looked like a plastic card with three yuan on the floor, and handed the jade to Feng Xiaoxiao. In front of him, Chenghuang said with a little embarrassment: "This soul floated to my mahjong hall a few days ago. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. I thought it was an ordinary ghost. After a few days, I found something was wrong. Inquire, when this soul appeared, it seemed that a woman had fainted on the street. I guess it was that woman's soul that had gone out of his body..." But if my ability is out of this street, it won't work. If he had reacted at the time of the incident, he might be able to beat his soul back to the body, but now that so many days have passed, it is probably impossible...unless the woman’s family takes the woman’s body back to this street, But who might take a comatose "seriously ill" family member to visit a street with at most private clinics? !
The woman nodded: "We couldn't get involved in this matter. We could only do this. But your abilities probably don't have regional limitations like ours. If you think about it, you should be able to... Uh, by the way, what kind of gods are you? !"
Now I just remembered asking if this is a bit slow? !
Feng Xiaoxiao and Yang Yan looked at each other depressedly, and then turned their heads: "I happen to have this ability...what? These two are the God of Erlang and the King of Dragon, I am Nuwa."
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In fact, when it comes to the resurrection that the Chenghuang entrusted, the resurrection process is still second, and the key is how to find the body of the woman who lost her life.
Such a big city has a population of hundreds of millions and a huge crowd. I want to find a woman who passed out on a certain street a few days ago... This is an impossible task.
Feng Xiaoxiao thought for a long time, and there were only three places to start. The first was to ask if there were any ghosts that happened to be on the scene at the time of the incident and collect clues. The second is to look through the old newspapers of the day and the following day, hoping that there will be news about the woman in a certain corner. The third is to contact Li Chang to see if there is any unscientific way to find this half-lazi fairy... …
After explaining that Chenghuang had collected clues on his own street, Feng Xiaoxiao took Jade Pei back to the store, and then called Li Chang. It was not known whether it was because the other party had reached the no signal area or the phone had a problem. No connection.
The next day, Feng Xiaoxiao got up early to search the old news records of newspapers in the city, and he also hung up the penguin. Not long after opening the search engine, a "didi" information prompt came out of the speaker , Opened it and saw that it was Tai Shang Lao Jun.
"My dear, Wangyou San is out of stock, but there is Xisui Pill, but is it a bit too much to cut bones and wash the marrow to cure congenital heart disease?! Now that there are so few natural treasures, this improved formula has the greatest limit. Detoxification and beauty are good, and it is a great weight loss effect."
Feng Xiao responded smoothly: "Detox and lose weight? Are you laxative or marrow washing?"
The opposite responds to information in seconds. Obviously, we have been quite skilled in dealing with such problems: "We also have to keep pace with the times. Anyway, we should eliminate impurities, how many rows, and where are they rowed?
When Feng Xiaoxiao saw this posture, he immediately understood that he seemed to be right. Some speechless reply again: "Can't the genuine marrow pill be refined?"
"There is no material, my dear~ Or else you can buy more new formulas and try it out? Anyway, it's the owner of the shop."
"..." No, she's also afraid that little sister Wang will have a collapse before she has a heart attack... Feng Xiaoxiao is speechless, it seems that the person who promised Hongmao to find medicine for his sister has to be slowed down. Not strong enough, and I don’t know if I can come out a who can grow trees and grasses with his own space in the back? !
While chatting and continuing to search the web, after a while, another room door suddenly opened, and Yang Yan, who looked gloomy and ugly, came out of UU reading www.uukanshu.com.
Feng Xiaoxiao was surprised. This person usually never gets up before ten o'clock. Is the sun coming out from the west today? ! Look at the clock on the wall, well, it really only reached eight o'clock.
After thinking about it, although the other person’s face is not very good, to satisfy his curiosity, Feng Xiaoxiao bravely hugged the laptop and leaned forward:
Second brother, what’s wrong with you?

Yang Yan looked at his small eyes and turned his lips in disdain: "Little Red Hair is restless, the old man called and told me to go back today."
"What a restless method?!" asked the bottom line.
"How can I be restless?" Yang Yan gave a white glance: "I don't know what the kid smokes, or he thinks I should be dead. Suddenly in the past few days, I suddenly changed my style and did not continue to act. Yes, I just opened my mouth and asked the old man for money, and I asked for hundreds of thousands..."
According to Hongmao and Lao Hu's knowledge, Yang Yan can be solved in just a few days at most. Could they not bear it? !
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned.