Chapter 10: Lost Soul
Walking into the school medical ward, a large group of classmates were surrounding Ling Yumo's hospital bed at this time, only to see the pale Ling Yumo was still in a coma, her arm was on a drip, and the school medical teacher told them that Ling Yumo's condition was not optimistic, she breathed sometimes without heartbeat, and her heart was gradually shrinking, anyway, in a word, life was in danger!
After seeing Ling Yumo's situation for the first time, Yuan Shuai's body stiffened and froze, but Xia Molei still carefully discovered Yuan Shuai's abnormal state, and she quietly asked Yuan Shuai, "What's wrong, is there anything wrong?"
"It's not good, it's a big deal, that girl, she...... She's lost her soul!"
In fact, according to Chinese Taoism for the human soul, the human spirit can be called the soul, and its soul has three, one is the heavenly soul, the second is the earth soul, and the third is the life soul. There are seven spirits, one is the sky, two are the wisdom, three are the qi, four are the force, five are the center, six are the essence, and the seven are the Ying.
Generally speaking, among the three souls, the two souls of heaven and earth are often outside, and only the soul of heaven and earth lives alone, and the three souls of heaven and earth do not often gather together. Among the seven spirits, there are two heavenly spirits, two earthly spirits and three human spirits, yin and yang corresponding, never separated, and often attached to the human body.
But now lying on the hospital bed, Ling Yumo's two souls of heaven and earth have disappeared, only the soul of life is still looming on his body to maintain the last trace of Ling Yumo's breath, and only three human souls are left among the seven spirits, in general, Ling Yumo actually lost two souls and four souls at once, so in this case, can it not shock Yuan Shuai.
"What are you doing, didn't the school say that students are not allowed to go near the back mountain woods, why do you still go there to shoot some bullshit love skits!" Yuan Shuai lost his temper and scolded people in front of Xia Molei for the first time, and this time he really calmed down all the students present.
"Hey Yuan Shuai, what kind of tantrum are you experiencing, we don't know if it's going to be like this, now that we've called an ambulance, I think the hospital will definitely cure Ling Yumo." Luo Luo kindly comforted Yuan Shuai and said.
": In this case, the hospital can't do anything about it. Yuan Shuai was a little anxious, he didn't want an innocent girl to die for no reason, he rubbed his head and said to Xia Molei very seriously: "Xia Xia is in a critical situation now, I need your help!"
"Tell me what I need to do. Xia Molei also cooperated with him very obediently.
"Immediately go to the art department to borrow a box of cinnabar and a brush, by the way, can you prepare three more incense sticks for me?"
Xia Molei thought about it and nodded, "No problem!"
"And ...... Get rid of all the miscellaneous people in this ward, because I'm going to draw talismans to collect my soul!"
Fifteen minutes later, Xia Molei hurriedly returned to Ling Yumo's ward with a bag of things, and at this time, except for Yuan Shuai, who was washing his hands in the basin, there was no third "living person" in the ward.
Looking at a group of students who were sleeping in the ward, Xia Molei stretched out a thumbs up to Yuan Shuai in admiration, "Hehe, you classmates are not worthy of me, so I had to cast a 'sleep spell' to let them be quiet first~"
Taking the cinnabar and brush handed to him by Xia Molei, a black line on Yuan Shuai's face floated on his head, he picked up a plate of green mosquito repellent incense, stared at Xia Molei in surprise and asked, "What is this?"
"Xiang, don't you want three sticks of incense, so I brought all the mosquito repellent coils in our dormitory. Xia Molei said innocently.
“...... Eldest sister, what I want is an offering of incense to pray to God and worship the Buddha, not a mosquito coil to repel mosquitoes and insects, rely on it!"
After another ten minutes, Xia Molei ran back to the ward for the second time, and this time she took out three genuine incense sticks and handed them to Yuan Shuai.
"Oh, why did you find the incense offering so quickly this time, is there still an ancestral hall in your school?" Yuan Shuai asked with some curiosity.
wiped the beads of sweat on her face, Xia Molei smiled and told him that this incense was borrowed from Uncle Garden's duty room, that is, from his house, Yuan Shuai took the incense, but there was a little strange in his mind, how could there be such a thing in Uncle Garden's house?
Putting her doubts aside for the time being, Xia Molei closed the door according to Yuan Shuai's instructions, and then opened the ventilation window. At this time, Yuan Shuai had already lit three incense sticks and inserted them at the head of Ling Yumo's bed, on a clean table, Yuan Shuai took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, then opened the cinnabar box, dipped the brush with cinnabar, and drew a spell on the yellow paper with all his might.
"Hehao Yin and Yang, the sunrise in the east, collect this talisman, sweep away the ominous, spit the water of Samadhi, the eyes are like the light of the sun, catch monsters to make Tianpeng Lux, break the disease with the suppression of King Kong, subdue the monsters, turn into auspiciousness, and be as anxious as the law" After drawing in one breath, Yuan Shuai picked up the leftover mineral water on the table and took a sip, and then spit on the yellow paper that had just been drawn.
"This, Yuan Shuai, can I ask, what are you doing here?" Xia Molei on the side asked him very curiously.
"This is the ritual of our Maoshan painting talisman to collect the soul, but it is not so formal when it is in a hurry. Yuan Shuai drew five more spells in a row, plus the previous one, for a total of six spells. After drawing the spirit runes, Yuan Shuai walked to Ling Yumo, who was unconscious on the hospital bed, and placed six spirit runes on her eyebrows, arms, legs, and chest in turn.
"Hey, big pervert, you will collect your soul, why don't you stop on someone's chest and not let go!" The sharp-eyed Xia Molei broke through the mystery in one sentence.
"Ahem, little girl, what do you know, this is called 'crossing' OK?" The embarrassed Yuan Shuai hurriedly recited a Maoshan technical term to cover up his "evil deeds" just now.
After placing the spirit talisman, Yuan Shuai took out the bloodwood sword given to him by the old man from his arms, and then crossed it in front of his eyes, and began to silently recite the soul collection spell: "Where to stay in the wandering soul, shocking and strange graves, mountains and forests, today please Wudao General's Mansion, the land of the party, the stove king, check the true soul, take back the possession, and build the spirit." The gate of heaven is open, the gate of the earth is open, and the boy of thousands of miles is sending his soul, and I am in a hurry as an order for the old king. ”
A finger of sword light pointed directly at Ling Yumo who was lying on the hospital bed, only to see that no one touched her body, but Ling Yumo began to tremble, and as the spiritual light on her body lit up, Yuan Shuai's demeanor became more and more solemn.
About the time when the three incense sticks at the head of the bed began to burn out, Ling Yumo on the hospital bed began to quiet down, if you look closely now, you will find that Ling Yumo's face has regained its vitality, her pale face has gradually been replaced by a flush, and her breathing and heartbeat have begun to return to normal, even Xia Molei, who is a layman on the side, can see that Ling Yumo's condition is beginning to improve.
Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Yuan Shuai put the bloodwood sword back into his arms, he sat on the chair next to the hospital bed, and after seeing Ling Yumo's signs of improvement, he was not as happy as Xia Molei.
"What's going on, what's wrong, why is there still a soul and a soul that hasn't returned to itself?" Yuan Shuai secretly guessed.