"Without his birth characters, the Book of Life and Death cannot be checked.”
Lu Zhidao shook his head." The Book of Life and Death is only responsible for recording birthdays, deaths, and lifespans. There's only one name. We can find at least tens of thousands of Lin Mus…"
"Brother Zhong, there's no need to check."
Cui Yu sighed faintly." It's already very clear that there's no life record in the Yin Yang Book. Even if we check the Life and Death Book, we can't find this person!"”
"Then this Lin Mu…"
Zhong Kui felt his throat dry.”
Lu Zhidao handed over the memorial, picked up the wine pot, and took a sip. He smiled and said,"What are you panicking about? At most, we'll just stay silent for another hundred years!"
"Brother Lu…"
Wei Zheng, who had been silent, said,"The Sky Official asked you to find a woman's soul. I think it's better to take this opportunity to get to know the Sky Official first and gain the upper hand in the disaster.”
"Old Wei is right."
Zhong Kui nodded, reached out his hand and took the sword from the golden pillar of the Judge Hall.""I'll report this matter to the Ten Kings of Hell and then report it to Fengdu!”
"Alright, let's do that!"
Lu Zhidao tied the wine pot to his waist. Clouds that looked like colorful clouds appeared around him and carried him out of the Judge's Hall.
At this moment, the River of Forgetfulness in the netherworld.
A charming young girl with a graceful figure walked along the dark path to the shore.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The murky dark red river water flowed from upstream.
"What river is this?"
Jiang Youruo looked at the river in a daze, doubt rising in her heart.
She felt that she should know the name of this river, but she could not remember it.
Whoosh!
The sound of waves came from the river.
A small boat drifted over slowly, and a hunchbacked old woman wearing a bamboo hat sat on it.
"Miss, do you want to go to the other side?"
The hunchbacked old woman stopped the small boat and revealed a kind smile on her face.
Jiang You Ruo hesitated.
Her subconscious told her that she shouldn't go to the other side of the river.
But she didn't know where to go…
"Miss, you've been gone for so long, you must be hungry?”
The old woman leaned on the wooden oar and said with a smile,"Why don't I ferry you to the other side? There are fragrant buns and hot soy milk in the town on the other side. You can fill your stomach there…"
Gulp! Gulp!
Jiang Youruo's stomach growled. She didn't feel anything at first, but after hearing the old lady's words, she really felt a little hungry.
"Get on the boat!"
The hunchbacked old woman gently pulled the boat to the shore and said with a smile,""Be careful, don't touch the river.”
"Oh!"
Jiang Youruo nodded and was about to step forward.
A five-colored smoke streaked across the dark sky.
The old woman's expression changed.
He was so scared that his back was no longer hunched, and his legs were nimble. He even threw the boat away and jumped onto the shore to run.
"Eh?"
Jiang Youruo panicked. Seeing the old granny abandon the ship and run, she subconsciously followed suit.
Seeing this, the hunchbacked old woman cursed angrily,""This old woman is hiding from the Yin Spirit. Why are you, a living soul, following me?”
"Ah?"
Jiang Youruo didn't understand what Yin Spirit and living soul were, so she just followed behind the old woman.
Swoosh!
The five-colored smoke quickly landed and stopped in front of the old woman and Jiang You Ruo, revealing their figures.
It was Judge Lu Zhidao.
"Judge…Judge Lu!"
The old woman's eyes bulged out of her eye sockets, and she couldn't help but feel despair."Which Grand Duke did this old woman offend to actually provoke Lu Pan to personally attack?!”
The poor old woman didn't understand until she died.
She was just a fish in the pond who had suffered an undeserved calamity.
Puff!
Lu Zhidao destroyed the old woman with a flick of his finger. He turned to look at Jiang Youruo and said with a dignified expression,""Jiang You Ruo, your life is not over yet. Why don't you quickly follow me to return to the sun?”
This sound was like the morning bell and evening drum, instantly waking Jiang You Ruo up.
"I, am I in the netherworld?”
Jiang You Ruo's eyes turned from blank to clear. She looked around, and a look of fear appeared on her beautiful face."How did I die?"
"This official said that your life is not over yet and you should return to the sun!”
Lu Zhidao stared at Jiang Youruo and said sternly,""Do you hear me clearly? Quickly return to the human world with me!"
Jiang You Ruo hurriedly nodded.”
"Let's go!"
Lu Zhidao waved his right hand, and a wide green sleeve wrapped around Jiang Youruo, flying directly to the gates of hell.
Yunzhou City, in the courtyard of the Jiang family.
Lin Mu sat in front of the table in the living room of the small building and chatted with the two messengers of death about all kinds of interesting things."I heard that when descendants burn Underworld Coins in the human world, their ancestors can receive them in the underworld. Is that true?”
"Perfected One, you must be joking."
The two messengers of death couldn't help but laugh." If burning some joss paper in the human world can affect the netherworld, then we, the rulers of the underworld, would have gone bankrupt long ago!"”
"Is it useless to burn paper money in the human world?" Lin Mu asked curiously.”
"It's not useless."
The messenger of death pondered and replied," Perfected One, you should know that humans are blessed by heaven and earth. They are the spirits of all living things. Therefore, their thoughts, beliefs, wishes, and longings can be entrusted to other things.”
"For example, when people go to worship a god statue and have faith in it, incense will be passed on to the god.”
"Some pious people will even offer their wishes to the gods, which will generate Wish Power.”
"And these…"
"Whether it's for gods or wandering ghosts, it's extremely beneficial!”
The messenger of death hesitated slightly as he spoke. In the end, he did not say what benefits incense would bring to the gods. He only explained," Therefore, when people pay respects to their ancestors 'graves, it doesn't matter how much paper money they burn…"
"The most important thing is to use incense and paper money to express your thoughts so that the ancestors in the netherworld can enjoy some incense offerings!”
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