Chapter 175: It's So Hard to Get a Peaceful Sleep?

Luo Yan's description made Ming Chuan master the talisman array that sealed the soul, but after mastering it theoretically, it still needs to be verified with practice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

If it is feasible, even if the ghost sword cannot be used in the future, he will be able to seal the ghost through the rune array, which will be of great benefit to his future work.

However, in addition to spells, it seems that in order to activate the runes, it seems that you also need to chant spells. He also understood the mantra of the King of Fudo, but he never recited it.

I don't know if there are some special requirements when chanting.

When you see Gao Shanling, ask her for advice.

In addition, he also learned one thing from Luo Yan's words.

The artifact that sealed Luo Yan's remnant soul back then was a hook jade.

Is this magatama one of those magatama that make up the circle in the Meili River?

Almost without thinking about it, Mingchuan knew that the answer was yes.

In this way, the events are linked.

If it is said that after the other party used Magatama to seal Luo Yan's soul, and then used Magatama that sealed the remnant soul as the material for the array, in this way, the two things would be connected.

If it is really as Ming Chuan guessed, the exorcist who sealed Luo Yan should be the same person as the mage who laid the magic circle in the Meili River.

Who could it be?

But no matter who it is, it's been more than half a century, and it should be long gone.

So who that person is is not the point.

The focus is still on the circle of the Meri River.

Seeing that Mingchuan didn't speak for a long time, Luo Yan's expression was a little uneasy.

"That, Mr. Mingchuan?" Luo Yan said uneasily, "My business, you ......"

"Since I promised, I will not break my promise. How many times do you need me to repeat this?" Ming Chuan was a little impatient by her, leaning back on the sofa and half-squinting and said impatiently.

If he hadn't been a little interested in this matter, he really wanted Ying Lan to swallow this female ghost directly.

Although this female ghost seems to have a little sympathy before her death, it can be regarded as self-inflicted. Moreover, after her death, she also did a lot of bad karma and killed many innocent living people, so from this point of view, she is not worthy of sympathy at all.

Standing up and stretching, he said to Luo Yan: "You just wait here for a few days, don't think about anything else." ā€

After saying that, he walked into the bedroom, not wanting to release the female ghost from the enchantment at all.

During the days of his investigation, he should have locked the female ghost in the living room of his house for a while, so as not to cause him trouble. When things come to light, find the remnant soul of this female ghost, and after her soul is complete, then use the ghost sword to help her purify.

In fact, Ming Chuan's heart was still a little unbearable, if Luo Yan's soul could not be completely and directly use the ghost sword, I don't know what kind of damage would be caused to her. To be on the safe side, it's best to wait for her soul to fully recover before evolving.

While thinking about this, he lay on the bed, things haven't stopped for a while, except for a few days in the hospital, it seems that he hasn't had a good rest, which makes him feel tired.

His eyelids were heavy as if they had been filled with lead, and as soon as he got on the pillow, his consciousness was far away from him.

……

"Sir, that female ghost has already killed several people, and it is estimated that it will be our turn next. A man's voice floated from a distance, real and illusory, making it impossible to distinguish.

"Are you so sure that the female ghost will come to you? did you do something to her?" asked Ming Chuan.

No, it's not me. Ming Chuan's heart was a little strange, although it was said with his own mouth, but the voice was different from his usual voice.

This voice is even deeper and slightly hoarse, which makes people feel good when they listen to it.

It's completely different from his usual lazy voice.

I raised my hand with some confusion and saw a pair of slender and white palms, which were a little too beautiful for a man.

Looking down again, he was wearing a dark blue robe, which looked very old. A pair of black cloth shoes looks even more eccentric as if they came out of a period drama.

Sure enough, it's not your own body.

Ming Chuan raised his head, and the surrounding scene brightened, looking like he was sitting in a European-style villa, although the decoration of this villa was very retro, but the wealth of the owner of the house could still be seen.

"Sir, I didn't know it would turn out like this, I just got closer to that woman, and I didn't expect her to have a misunderstanding. I misunderstood that I was interested in her. The man who spoke at the beginning sat in front of Ming Chuan, dressed in a suit, about forty years old, and his appearance looked like a talent, if his expression was not so panicked, he had a charm unique to a mature man.

"Oh, did she misunderstand?" asked Ming Chuan, or the body that Chuan was currently using.

"Yes, not only did she misunderstand, but she also forced me to divorce. You say how is this possible, right? When I rejected her, I didn't expect her to commit suicide without even thinking of it. The man bowed his head as he spoke, a look of remorse.

"I see. Ming Chuan nodded and said in a light tone.

What is this? What the hell is going on? Ming Chuan's heart was already roaring at this time.

What the hell is going on? How could I end up in a place like this when I was sleeping in bed so well?

Is this a dream? But it doesn't have to be so real, right?

Speaking of which, are the people all swollen lately? They all like to come to him when he sleeps, so can't they come to visit normally? Is it so difficult for him to sleep peacefully?

Mingchuan is not stupid, and in an instant he can already determine that he is dreaming, these are the scenes in the dream. And he also vaguely understands who the person he is playing is.

"Sir, look ......" the man rubbed his hands together with trepidation.

"It's okay to exorcise demons for you, but it's ...... price," Ming Chuan said as he crossed his legs and crossed his index fingers on his abdomen.

"You say it's not a problem in terms of price. The man said with a shy smile.

"Five thousand silver dollars, which is the first payment. There was a faint smile in Ming Chuan's voice, "Whether it is successful or not, this money will not be returned." If it happens, pay another 5,000. ā€

What is the big mouth of a lion? Mingchuan finally saw it.

Although it is only 10,000 yuan, this 10,000 silver dollars is completely different from the current 10,000 yuan. If he remembered correctly, the silver dollar at that time was about twenty-six grams, and ten thousand silver dollars were equal to more than two hundred and sixty kilograms of silver.

More than 260 kilograms of white silver could not be lifted by him! Of course, if it was given to him, he would be able to carry twice as much.