ife, and snowflakes flutter.Within a single chamber, flames raged, intertwining with agonizing pain and bone-deep pleasure in a fierce clash. Neither yielded to the other.What should I do.Even if he w...Although I really want to be alone with Jiang Qiyun, or stay in Qingjing Jiletian and sleep soundly for a while.

But at present, I have no "qualifications" to indulge in a leisurely half-day.

Lin Yanhuan and my daughter Chenyan are still asleep. Besides sleeping, I've been running around constantly, and even the kids are being taken care of by family members.

Previously, Cheng Bansxian came to look at Lin Yanhuan and Chenyan. He said it was not an ordinary yin qi invading the marrow, he had never seen this kind of situation before.

Before he became a wandering doctor, Cheng Banxian used to work as an errand boy in the underworld. He was a small and insignificant spirit. Now, he lives among humans, making a living by treating poisons. He earns quite a bit of money but spends it all carelessly, leaving little behind.

Jiang Qiyun saw that he was a good person and could be used by me, so he turned a blind eye to his faults. Anyway, when his lifespan ended, he would still have to return to the underworld to report for judgment, rewarded for good deeds and punished for evil ones, before reincarnating again.

Even Liancheng Banshen was helpless, I truly don't know how to solve this matter. Jiang Qiyun simply said that the time wasn't right, and told me not to worry too much.

However, opportunities also need to be met by taking steps forward.

Seated stillness, opportunities will not suddenly arrive.

Lin Yanhuan and Chen Yan were like they had fallen asleep, their three souls and seven spirits unstable. If ordinary people were in this state, they would only become weaker and weaker, but their life souls showed no signs of leaving their bodies.

This leaves me very confused, I don't know what to do to wake them up.

Cheng Banshen thought for a long time, and then told me about the Six Extremes Ghostly Apparatus. He used to work in the underworld and had heard rumors about these six ghostly artifacts on the Ghost Market.

The so-called Six Poles are actually terms added by people in the world, making them seem more prestigious and grand. After all, ancient people believed that east, west, south, north, up, and down were the six directions and limits of the universe.

However, in the underworld, these six ghost instruments actually didn't hold much importance.

Because these six things are all used for summoning, pacifying, and refining souls, these techniques are basic operations for the gods of the underworld and do not require the use of any artifacts.

Perhaps because of negligence, at some point, a deal was made between humans and ghosts. These ghost artifacts flowed into the Ghost Market and eventually entered the human world.

No one knows how many years have passed, or how many hands it has been through. Perhaps it was buried, sealed away, used for good or abused.

According to Cheng Banxian's recollection, the ghost instruments should be "lantern tower bell banners chime wooden drums".

Even if we know roughly the name and content, whether it has been damaged over time or can even be found is uncertain.

The copper lamp my brother had retrieved from the elevator shaft was now placed on a small table in Shen's study, with that piece of yellow cloth depicting the Bagua symbols underneath.

This lamp is not very big. The base is round, the stem is slender, and on top it holds a flower bud shape. The center of the flower is hollow, so you can put a candle in or oil for a lamp.

My brother picked it up with one hand and carefully examined it with a magnifying glass, like he was looking at an antique. He found that the lamp base and the lamp post were engraved with delicate patterns.

Most of them are auspicious clouds and guides, there isn't much information.

"Qi Yun, do you have any memory of these things" I asked, not holding out much hope.

"No." Jiang Qiyun answered matter-of-factly.

This thing probably wouldn't even be useful as a lamppost in the underworld... The Emperor only cares about maintaining balance between yin and yang, and making decisions about reincarnation. He wouldn't even notice something like this.

"What are we going to do How can we be sure this thing is real" I looked at my brother.

My brother put down the lantern, took off his white gloves and tossed them aside. Leaning back in his armchair, he said, "How about we try an abandoned grave or a desolate field See if we can summon up some spirits"

“It’s easy for you to say… Usually, we only find ghosts in a specific location when we have a commission or a purpose. You really think just setting up camp in a field will summon spirits Be careful, the next passing farmer might mistake you for a scarecrow and dig you up!” I said.

My brother laughed and said, “Then take it with you! Next time there’s a chance, we can try it out. Besides, your constitution, you bump into ghosts wherever you go.”

He hesitated for a moment, glanced at Jiang Qiyun beside me, and added, "Before it was you who was unlucky, bumping into ghosts wherever you went; now it's the ghosts who are unlucky, running into you wherever they go."

Xiao Shanming let out a "poof" of laughter. I gave him a glance, and he quickly covered his mouth, saying, "Sorry, sorry. Yun Fan Big Brother's words are just too witty."

"Little brother, since you call me big brother, let me remind you to keep your distance from my sister. Look at how close you're standing now. Be careful, if my brother-in-law gives you a glare, you'll be sent outside to blow the cold wind."

Xiao Shanming believed it to be true and immediately jumped back, warily watching my surroundings.

He can't see the clouds rising from the river, but he believes whatever my brother says.

After teasing Xiao Shanming, my brother was in a good mood and said to me, "Little Qiao, when shall we go to Bei Mian That place with the ten-li shop and Zong Daozhang's disciples We should make arrangements. If we need a carriage, I'll prepare it beforehand."

"Hmm... let me think..." I rubbed my lips, they were still itchy from where Jiang Qiyun had bitten them earlier. I just couldn't help but scratch them every now and then.

I check my phone calendar, the most important thing is a meeting next week. With the well-developed transportation system in our country, it's possible to travel anywhere within a week.

Before we had figured out how to leave, we faintly heard the whirring of helicopter blades in the distance. One of our outer sect disciples responsible for transportation rushed over and reported to me, "Patriarch, Patriarch, a helicopter has requested to land on our helipad."

Who is it

My brother's phone rang immediately, he picked it up and after a quick "hmm" hung up.

He looked up at me and said, "Let's stop ~~It's Qinyin."

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