Deliveryman of the Heaven - C120

When it came to recruiting spirits, Weiqing became a little nervous!

“The god of pests, make your move.” The two of them stood there for a long time, looking at Weiqing. Weiqing looked at Weiqing.

The god of pests revealed a surprised expression. “What the f * ck? Why are you attacking? Why are you staring at me?” I’m here to be your assistant. Such a low summoning, do you still need me to act? Do you think you are worthy of my handsome face in this Pear Blossom Competition Begonia? ”

If it was on WeChat, Weiqing would definitely throw that explosive red Diagram of contempt at the god of pests, and could not help but scold: “F * ck, if I knew how to attract souls, then I would f * cking beg you to do it! It should be me, right? Please don’t play! ”

“Don’t worry. With me, the old driver, giving you pointers, nothing will happen. You can still learn, can’t you?”

It was as if he was speaking the truth …

In general, those who die at home naturally only need a Soul Summoning Curse to bring in the dead. It would be troublesome if a dead soul living in a foreign land tried to bring him in. Zhang Fugui suddenly dying in the local hospital could also be considered to be his death in his hometown, so receiving the call was not a problem. “This is a hospital, and the Yin Qi here is very dense, so it’s the place with the highest death rate. If I were to receive souls here, if I were to make a move, it would attract a lot of souls that aren’t related to me!

After hearing that, Weiqing asked: “What if I accept?”

“These tools are the lowest level of soul summoning techniques, and you are a mortal yourself, so Zhang Fugui might not be able to summon them over, but I’ll definitely be able to help you with convenience. Even if we call in an unrelated soul, I can still use my hands to kill these souls. Why don’t we exchange them? ”

Weiqing immediately shook his head, and said: “Then should I do it?”

Although he had never summoned a soul before, with the help of the old driver, the Plague God, it was not a big problem. If Weiqing had to deal with a group of evil spirits, the risk factor would be too high. From the looks of it, although this god of pests did not seem to be in a good mood, his mind was still quite meticulous. He hoped that he was reliable.

“Where are the items from Zhang Fugui’s family?” The god of plague glanced at the pile of things on the ground.

Weiqing picked up Zhang Linlin’s jacket and said: “Time is of the essence, I only have this jacket, is it okay?”

“That may not do. Although Zhang Fugui could be considered to have died in his hometown, Old Zhang’s family was sentenced to death by the Yama. After the death of their family, they could only enter the Underworld to reincarnate after a hundred years, and could not even enjoy the worship of incense. They could only become lonely ghost in the mortal world due to the offerings of food and scriptures, so I’m worried that even if Zhang Fugui heard the summons of his family, if his strength was insufficient, he wouldn’t come! ”

Weiqing asked: “Then what do we do?”

The god of pests laughed, “Go and get the little girl’s underling, it’s allowed!”

Seeing the plague god’s vulgar smile, Weiqing knew that he had been tricked again, and shouted angrily: “Scram, be more serious!”

“Sigh, forget it. I can only work a little harder. Put this on! ” Weiqing looked at the plague with suspicion and snorted, “Why would I lie to you? In this world, the only people Zhang Fugui cared about the most were his two children, and only the two of them could successfully summon Zhang Fugui over. When you wear this set of clothes, Zhang Fugui will feel the call from his family! “You son of a bitch, I didn’t ask you to wear that girl’s underwear, but you dawdled while wearing your jacket!”

Weiqing’s old face trembled. He could only put on Zhang Linlin’s white coat, and tightly, there was still a trace of a woman’s fragrance.

The god of pests grabbed and grabbed a black soul flag, gave it to Weiqing, and said: “This is the soul flag, take it!” Weiqing took the banner, but just as he made contact with it, he immediately retrieved it back and asked: “What are these curses on the banner? When I look at them, I felt as if countless ghosts are biting me!”

The god of pests rolled his eyes and shouted, “I told you to take it, why are you looking at the incantation? That’s the Soul Summoning Curse! ”

Weiqing took the soul flag and a wave of ice-cold Qi flowed out from the soul flag and entered Weiqing’s body. His rosy face instantly turned pale white like a god of pests! The god of pests laughed and pointed his finger at Weiqing, causing a bit of green light to sink into Weiqing’s body. Weiqing’s entire body shivered, and then he felt the ice-cold water in his body recede bit by bit …

The god of pests looked at Weiqing, and shouted in a low voice: “Pick up the soul pet on the ground, and follow behind me, don’t make a sound!”

Weiqing immediately used his other hand to pick up the soul pet on the ground and followed closely behind the god of pests!

The god of pests didn’t take anything, but just walked in front, muttering some words as he circled the small forest. The whole forest was covered in fog, and Ye Xiao’s vision became blurry. A stream of cold wind came from all directions, yet it couldn’t get rid of the white fog …

Gradually, Weiqing seemed to be able to hear the ghostly wails and wolfish howls. He was so scared that his entire body shivered, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

The god of pests suddenly shouted, “A soul has felt the summoning soul! No matter what you see later, don’t panic or make a sound. Just listen to me!”

Weiqing immediately nodded his head, were the ghosts and evil spirits finally coming?

“Place Zhang Fugui’s name in the soul loli and bury it with white rice!” The god of plague looked up into the distance.

Weiqing panicked, and could not help but say: “My right hand held the soul flag, and my left hand held onto the soul pet. I do not have a third hand!”

The god of pests turned his head, coldly ridiculing him, “You won’t put the soul loli on the ground first, how can you be so stupid!”

Weiqing muttered. How would he know that the soul loli could let go of him? Weiqing somewhat frantically placed the words’ birthright ‘into the soul loli, then grabbed a large handful of rice and placed it inside the soul loli. “Is this enough, or don’t you want to take a bit more white rice in?!”

“I told you to shut up, didn’t you hear?”

Weiqing was enraged. If not for the fact that they were at the critical moment in summoning spirits, he would have scolded them already!

The pestilence god of this bastard didn’t say anything, did he not do it in the right place to screw it up?

The Ghost continued to speak, saying, “Burn Zhang Fugui’s clothes!”

Weiqing immediately put down the soul pet once more, and then put down the soul flag as well. Unexpectedly, the god of the underworld shouted, “Why did you put down the soul flag, you have to take it, if not, when the ghosts are coming, without the soul flag’s protection, you will become a ghost! You really are a pig! ”

Weiqing immediately picked up the soul summoning flag, but how was he going to rip his clothes with one hand, he could not help but ask: “How do I tear my clothes?”

The Netherworld God looked coldly at Weiqing. With a face full of contempt, he said: “Are you going to rip a dead person’s clothes? For you to strip a woman of her clothes and roll in her bed sheets, I don’t think you have the hands to tear it off! ” These words made Weiqing’s face turn red. He hurriedly picked up his clothes and tore it up with his mouth, then took out a lighter and prepared to burn it!

The god of pests shouted, “You are as stupid as a pig. Why are you using a lighter? Light a cigarette? Didn’t I tell you to buy a candle? ”

Weiqing could no longer hold it in and bellowed: “Can’t you be more careful, you really will die like this!”