"Hmm?"
Lin Mu's expression darkened when he saw that the two messengers of death were about to attack.
When the two messengers of death saw Lin Mu's expression, they quivered and said in unison,"We brothers have never seen you before, so we don't know anything!”
“……”
For a moment, Lin Mu was speechless.
What kind of strange messenger of death was this?
He was actually afraid of living people?
"Hehe, Immortal…"
The two messengers of death carried white lanterns and smiled apologetically."Can we go now?"
"I have something to ask you."
Lin Mu thought about his words and slowly said,"If a living person's soul goes to the netherworld before his life ends, can he be saved?”
"Yes!"
Yin almost nodded." Immortal, you only need to burn a memorial for Lu Pan of the Inspection Department. Lu Pan will check the Yin Yang Book and if there are no mistakes, he will arrange for a return to the sun!"”
"Burn a memorial?"
Lin Mu was numb. How could he burn a memorial?
The two messengers of death looked at each other and asked carefully,""Daoist Master, may I ask if you have bestowed the talisman?”
"Yes," Lin Mu nodded.”
"Phew!"
The messenger of death heaved a sigh of relief. He smiled and said," Then this matter is simple. You just need to take the yellow joss paper and write a note. Then, you can stamp it with your Dharma Seal and burn it directly. The evil spirit will naturally receive it…"
"What if there is no seal?" Lin Mu frowned.”
"No seals?"
The two messengers of death were stunned and immediately asked in puzzlement,"Didn't the Celestial Master Residence send it over when you conferred the talisman?”
Lin Mu had an idea and pretended to be helpless."I originally sent someone to deliver it, but for some reason, it hasn't been delivered yet.”
"I see!"
The two messengers of death did not suspect anything. They whispered a few words and said,"If you don't have a seal, you can infuse your magic power into cinnabar and write it on yellow joss paper.”
"Is that all?" Lin Mu was a little suspicious.”
"Of course, we have to ensure that the corpse is not damaged before we can return to life."”
"Thank you for your answers…"
Lin Mu nodded at the two Yin brothers and said,"One more thing, if you want to find a good child for Zhao Haichen, can you send a note?”
"No need, no need…"
The two messengers of death shook their heads like rattle-drums."You're the enlightened person who has attained the Dao. Reciting the Scripture of Limbo for him a few more times will naturally be beneficial to his reincarnation!”
"Alright, thank you."
Lin Mu's face was filled with joy.""Then please guide me on how to write this note for Judge Lu…"
The expressions of the two messengers of death fell.
It seemed like…
They had been captured!
"Madam Jiang…"
Lin Mu turned to look at the dejected Madam Jiang and hurriedly said,"Hurry up and get someone to send some yellow joss paper and cinnabar. Miss Jiang might still be saved!”
" What?!"
Madam Jiang felt that joy had descended from the heavens and immediately called the Jiang family to purchase yellow joss paper and cinnabar.
The Jiang family was very efficient.
In just ten minutes.
A large box of yellow joss paper and a jar of cinnabar were sent over.
Other than these two things.
There were also inkstones, brushes, Hui ink, Xuan paper, and other things that could be used in the study.
"Perfected One, the memorials given to the Yin Cao also have different rules.”
The two messengers of death came up to Lin Mu and guided him carefully,"" The memorials to Shing Wong, Judge, and King of Hell must start and end according to the rules, or you will be blamed…"
A moment later.
Under the guidance of the messenger of death, Lin Mu wrote down a report on Jiang Youruo's accidental entry into the underworld.
Then, he burned it with the God-twisting Spell.
As a wisp of green smoke shot into the sky, the memorial was successfully sent into the underworld.
"Immortal, do you have anything else to do?”
The two messengers of death cupped their hands and smiled apologetically."If there is nothing else, we brothers will take our leave.”
"Wait!"
Lin Mu stopped the two of them and said with a smile,"You guys have helped me, so I can't just sit back and do nothing.”
The two messengers of death looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Lin Mu took out two sticks of sandalwood from the box brought by the Jiang family and lit them up."Please give me a stick of fragrance!”
"I don't dare, I don't dare!"
The two messengers of death hurriedly waved their hands. Although they refused, their noses suddenly inhaled.
In the blink of an eye…
The sandalwood incense burned to the bottom.
Wisps of incense turned into smoke and were sucked into the messenger of death's stomach.
"Thank you, Perfected One!"
The two messengers of death were all smiles. Clearly, they had benefited greatly from the incense offerings.
Lin Mu nodded and pretended to be worried."I wonder if Judge Lu will verify it immediately after reading my memorial. Miss Jiang's body won't be able to hold on for long.”
"Perfected One, don't panic!"
When the two messengers of death heard this, they immediately cupped their hands and said,"Us brothers will accompany you for a while. If there is no reply before the rooster crows, we will risk our lives to rush to the Judge Hall!”
Lin Mu couldn't help but exclaim,"Those who can work in the underworld are indeed people who are eager for justice."”
"Perfected One, you flatter me."
The two messengers of death were so pleased with themselves that they completely forgot what they had done in the beginning.
While Lin Mu waited quietly.
In the Judge Hall of the Nine Nether.
Whoosh!
A wisp of green smoke rose from the incense burner in front of the hall and condensed into a memorial.
"Hmm?"
A middle-aged man in a green robe with a wine pot in his hand stood up and reached out to take the memorial."What's the matter with those bald donkeys and cow noses in the human world?”
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