62. Divine soul
Zhan Lu was so frightened that she woke up from her dream all of a sudden, Ming Yijun beside her disappeared in an instant, she sat up from the bed, and saw Qingxuan Taoist standing at the door with a white face, holding a sword with a cold light in his hand.
Qingxuan Daoist is not a little-known little Taoist, he has been wandering in the world for many years, and he has caught a lot of various evil ghosts, but at this time he is standing here, his body is still trembling slightly.
If you want to say why he is here at this time, you have to start this morning. In the morning, he opened his eyes in a daze, and found that the door of the bedroom next to him was still closed, which he thought was a little strange. Normally, when he got up, Zhan Lu had already made breakfast.
But who doesn't have a time to sleep? Not to mention that Zhan Lu is just an ordinary human being. Thinking so, Daoist Qingxuan turned back into his human form and got up, preparing to get her some breakfast. He rarely goes to the kitchen, and when he is ready to cook, he still feels a little fresh.
He was about to go into the kitchen, but he vaguely saw a white shadow coming out of the dew room.
The fox eyes of Qingxuan Daoist can see many things that humans can't see. But in the end, his eyesight is only a little stronger than that of ordinary humans, and the shadow is enough to disappear in a flash. When Daoist Qingxuan looked at it again, he couldn't find it.
When he traveled around in the past, when he was exorcising evil spirits, he had seen many men and women who were haunted by demons. Now that he saw this strange figure, he felt very worried, and hurriedly made some breakfast, and did not care about eating it himself, so he went to knock on Zhanlu's door.
Zhan Lu opened the door, and he was a little relieved. However, he was not completely reassured, for the whole day, he had been quietly observing Zhan Lu's movements, only to feel that she had been crazy all day, full of indescribable eccentricity.
In the evening, she actually closed the shop early and went to bed early to rest. This made Daoist Qingxuan even more worried. Seeing her like this, Daoist Qingxuan concluded that she must have been fascinated by ghosts.
Thinking so, he quietly ambushed in the doorway, listened with straight ears, and looked with wide eyes. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the white shadow to come again, burrow into Zhan Lu's room and disappear.
He got up with a bone, changed back into human form, found the seven-star sword of ghost hunting and held it in his hand, facing the door of Zhanlu's bedroom, his hand clenched tightly, and he didn't dare to step forward.
He has caught countless ghosts, and he knows a lot about evil spirits and ghosts in general. However, he had never seen that strange shadow, and he was not at all sure.
Is that a harmless soul passing by, or a worst ghost? Qing Xuan didn't know. However, the intuition brought by years of experience told him that it was extremely dangerous, and if he was not careful, he was afraid that his life would be ruined here today.
Even if so......
Qing Xuan gritted his teeth and kicked the door open.
The shadow was there, sleeping beside her on Zhanlu's bed, and even wrapped his arms around her body. Seeing him come in, the shadow sat up lazily and looked at him mockingly.
This scene was very dazzling, and Daoist Qingxuan's heart was on fire, and he took three steps and made two steps to rush to the bed, and raised his sword to stab at the shadow.
Zhan Lu was originally in a relationship with Ming Yijun, but he didn't expect that Daoist Qingxuan would suddenly rush out like this, and he was really scared enough. She saw him holding the seven-star sword and slashing towards the place where Ming Yijun was just now, but she was afraid that he would hurt Ming Yijun, so she hurriedly rushed over to block him, and shouted:
"Daoist Qingxuan, what are you going to do!"
Qing Xuan didn't expect that Zhan Lu would use his body to block him, so it was easy to restrain the sword momentum, his eyes widened, and he said loudly:
"You're so fascinated by ghosts that you don't even know it! You haven't noticed anything wrong for the past two days?"
As he said this, he saw the shadow hiding behind Zhan Lu, and he couldn't help trembling, and his posture seemed to be out of breath with laughter.
Daoist Qingxuan knew that the shadow was laughing at him, and he couldn't help but be furious, but he was afraid of Zhan Lu, for fear of hurting her, so he didn't dare to act rashly, but just glared at the shadow angrily.
When Zhan Lu heard him say this, he knew that he thought Ming Yijun's divine soul was some kind of ghost. hurriedly said to him:
"Daoist Qingxuan, don't worry, there is no one else here, it's Lang Jun who is back. ”
Qing Xuan heard the word "Lang Jun" from her mouth, and she was shocked in her heart, and her heart was like a mess for a while, and she didn't know how to react. Suddenly, he heard a crisp sound of "dang chang", looked down, and realized that the seven-star sword in his hand had fallen to the ground.
He bent down and picked up the seven-star sword. The Seven Star Sword was heavy, and he held the sword tightly in his hand, as if he wanted to rely on the strength of the sword to support himself.
His mind gradually returned to normal, and he became calm again, he raised his head and asked Zhan Lu:
"If it's really Lang Jun, I naturally don't dare to make a mistake, but, how do you know that it's Lang Jun? Any ghost thing with a little power can always detect what you think in your heart, change into the appearance of the person you love, and tempt people to take the bait. How can you tell?"
Zhan Lu listened to his words, and only felt angry and funny:
How can I not even recognize Lang Jun! Lang Jun is not an ordinary person, he is gluttonous, how can an ordinary ghost pretend to be him!"
Although Zhan Lu said this, Qing Xuan still refused to relax lightly. He took a deep breath and said to Zhan Lu calmly:
"In the past, before Lang Jun left, he entrusted the girl to me to take care of. Now that the girl said that Lang Jun was back, I didn't dare to take my responsibility so lightly. If I can't see Lang Jun and say a few words to him in person, I will never give up. ”
Zhan Lu is embarrassed:
"What you said is not unreasonable, it's just that Lang Jun is just a wisp of soul now, invisible and silent, how can he talk to you? If Lang Jun wants to see you in a dream, he is afraid and refuses. ”
Qingxuan Road:
"Still, I have my own way. I have some fine cypress incense there, and when I get here, I will burn it for the ghost. After receiving this incense worship, this soul will naturally be able to create a temporary form, and you will know when you ask. ”
Zhan Lu was very pleasantly surprised when he heard that this method could make Ming Yijun's divine soul manifest. Tell him to go and get it. Qing Xuan found cypress incense, took it here to light it, and worshiped the shadow, but the figure did not react at all.
Seeing this, Qing Xuan shook his head again and again, frowned, and said:
"It's strange that no matter what kind of soul it is, after receiving my incense worship, there must always be some changes. I've used this method countless times, and I've never failed to do it. I don't know how this works. ”
Hearing this, Zhan Lu tilted his head and thought for a while, and said:
"Lang Jun doesn't like to eat those things, if he refuses to accept your incense, naturally there will be no change. I have a solution, but I don't know if it's possible. ”
Qingxuan Road:
"Tell me what is not feasible. ”
Zhan Lu said this and this, and Qing Xuan couldn't hold back a laugh when he heard it. He laughed for a while before he said:
"I've been a Taoist priest for so many years, and I've never seen such a method, but although your method is strange, if that soul is really Lang Jun's divine soul, maybe it's really useful. ”
Zhan Lu also covered her mouth and smiled, her expression at this time was extremely vivid, different from usual. She hadn't shown such an expression for seven years, and Daoist Qingxuan was a little stunned for a while.
When he came back to his senses and turned to look at the figure, he saw the figure standing behind her, and seemed to be looking at her intently.