"You make me very angry now, and the consequences are very serious, so..." Wen Yiren kicked it again without saying a word. The male ghost has disappeared into the fire. When the fire burned, he held his head in pain and cried“ You dare to bark at me, this scum. " Wen Yiren snorted coldly, "look at it. Take it to the 18th floor of hell after seventy-seven or forty-nine days. Don't let him go out of his wits or reincarnate. This vicious ghost should suffer in the underworld forever." Wen Yiren hurried back to the abandoned bungalow. Yang Meimei was squatting on the ground looking at her body and crying badly. Seeing Wen Yiren, he rushed to her and hugged her. "Yiren sister, Wuwu, Yiren sister, I'm dead. What should I do? I'm dead." Wen Yiren patted her on the shoulder. "It's all right. I can revive you. Listen to me. Now lie back in your body." Yang Meimei sobbed, nodded and lay in obediently. Wen Yiren sat cross legged on the ground, folded his hands and began to recite the spell. Circles of golden light fainted on bayberry, and the sky gave a beautiful glow. Yang Meimei felt very comfortable, and a mysterious breath was pulling her. Until the warm and pleasant voice sounded again“ All right, get up and hop. " Yang Meimei opened her eyes and looked at her reflection on the ground. She was immediately excited“ I have a shadow. I'm alive. I'm really alive. Great, pleasant sister. Thank you for being a cow and a horse in the future. In one word, you gave me my life, and I'm your man! "“ No, you are your future husband. Don't tell anyone about it, do you know? "“ OK, sister. " Yang Meimei hesitated, "sister Yiren, aren't you human?" Wen Yiren raised her eyebrows and pointed to her shadow. "Do you think I'm human?"“ Then, "Yang Mei Mei worshipped with her eyes when she was in Merton," sister pleasant, are you an immortal? "“ Half an immortal, you don't care what I am. When you go back, remember to eat fast for seven days. During these seven days, you are not allowed to eat meat and kill animals. You are not allowed to go out at 12 o'clock at night, do you know? "“ I see. " Wen Yiren looked at Fang Xiaoyue, "let me see you off." Fang Xiaoyue nodded gratefully, "thank you, sir." At that moment, she suddenly knew Wen Yiren's identity. In front of her, this is the messenger of forgetting Sichuan, who made a special trip to surpass their lost souls. The flowers on the other side of the river are still full of forgetting the whole river. Wen Yiren holds a lantern and looks at Fang Xiaoyue sitting at the stern of the ship. "What wish has not been fulfilled in this life?"“ No, I hope I can be reborn into a happy family in my next life. It doesn't matter if I'm poor. I just hope my parents really love me. " Wen Yiren smiled, "yes." When the boat landed, two ghost messengers hurriedly came and saluted her“ Fang Xiaoyue, this is the Naihe bridge. You drink Mengpo soup and go straight ahead. Don't look back, you know? "“ OK. " Seeing Fang Xiaoyue off, Wen Yiren looked at the catkins sitting on the stairs in a daze“ What's the matter with you? " Xu Xu listlessly looked at his eyes, warm and pleasant, and took back his eyes and stared at his toes“ Hello, Xu Xu, Meng Xu Xu? "“ Don't shout, I can hear you. " Wen Yiren skimmed his mouth“ So, what's the matter with you? "“ Pleasant, I think I really want to fall in love. " Wen Yiren stared at the catkins with incredible eyes, "what?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.