Just as Jin An shuddered and stared at the door.

"Little Brother~"

"Little Brother~"

"Little Brother~"

Someone outside the door was calling at him, and his voice was bleak and uncertain.

The atmosphere was eerie......

Jin An heard the cold hair on his arm and stood up, this scene is very familiar, a bit like Ning Caichen staying in Lanruo Temple at night and being approached by Nie Xiaoqian to call his soul!

It's just that Nie Xiaoqian's voice is a little older, not young at all, as good as a yellow warbler out of the valley... This is the elderly Nie Xiaoqian in the old picture of Baimei?

Jin An's thoughts had just fallen, he suddenly felt that his body seemed to be hooked by chains, and his body began to float out lightly, he looked down and saw that his body was still lying on the bed asleep, and it was not the physical body that was awakened by the Yin soldiers, but the soul of a person who was particularly sensitive to yin qi.

Now someone is trying to snatch his spirit!

Half of his soul has come out of the shell, the upper half of his body has left his body, and his soul is exposed to the sun, like falling into an ice cellar, so weak that his soul is in pain.

Jin An was shocked.

He thought of a strange story recorded in "Guangping Right Saying Synaesthesia".

It is said that one day, Guangping Sanren Road met a small mountain village.

The villagers there are ordinary farmers who rest at sunrise and sunset, facing the loess with their backs to the sky.

On that day, the Guangping people planned to borrow clean water from the river to wash off the soles of their shoes that were stained with a lot of mud on the mud.

I don't know.

Guangping Sancai just sat down.

Suddenly, an old buffalo, who had been whipped in the paddy field and worked hard to plough the field, ran towards Guangping Sanren like crazy.

Poof, the mad cow actually knelt on his forelimbs in front of Guangping Sanren, spitting out words, cow tears rolled to the ground, and the old buffalo cried loudly and begged Guangping Sanren to save him.

It turned out that this buffalo was a young Taoist priest in a small Taoist temple before his death.

Because of his stubborn nature and lack of skill, he secretly cultivated his soul out of his body behind his back with the master in Guanli.

As a result, as soon as the soul came out of the body, the soul was as light as nothing, and a night wind that was not strong blew up, and his soul could not find the southeast and northwest, and was directly blown out of the distance and lost his way.

At the same time, the soul is separated from the body to nourish and shelter, the wind and thunder of heaven and earth, and the ordinary candle flames of the people's homes all harm the fragile souls that have left the body.

Seeing that the soul was about to be wiped out by the wind, thunder and candle fire, he was about to die, although the little Taoist priest was stubborn but simple-minded, and he didn't want to possess others and harm others' lives, so he had no choice but to possess an old buffalo who had just died of exhaustion in the paddy field.

But the buffalo was forced to plough the field every day, and after plowing the east house, the west house had to finish plowing, and there was no day to rest, and the little Taoist priest could not find a chance to escape at all, so he was trapped in this remote mountain village.

The buffalo spat out words, knelt on the ground, and begged Guangping Sanren to save him, he had been away from the temple for three days, and the master in the temple must be very anxious.

His soul has been away from his body for too long, even if there is a master to protect his body, he will definitely not be able to support it for too long, once the time passes, the vitality of the body is extinguished, and he will not be able to go back in this life.

After listening to the buffalo's words, Guangping Sanren sighed with emotion, he felt that although this little Taoist priest was stubborn, his essence was not bad.

Even at the most critical moment of his life, he never thought about harming people and animals. Instead, he was willing to be aggrieved and attached to a tired old buffalo, and continued to work hard for the farmers every day.

So, the Guangping Sanren spent the price of an adult strong cow to buy this old buffalo that had been ploughing the field, and the little Taoist priest returned to his body again.

......

This is the story of Zhiwei on "Guangping Right Saying Synaesthesia".

Jin An didn't know how much was true and how much was false.

But now that his soul has been snatched away from the shelter of his physical body, he does feel that there are gusts of yin wind all around, like falling into an ice cellar.

This is the Yin soldier borrowing the way in the yang world, and the living people in the yang world will be seduced away by the Yin soldiers after they bump into it?

Jin An wanted to struggle, but his spirit, before the night walk of the hundred ghosts, was as weak as a mantis arm blocking the car.

Jin An is unwilling!

Chest rage!

Thoughts beat like lightning!

He was desperately thinking of what he could do to save himself!

Suddenly!

Jin An's momentum changed.

Jin An pondered the rhythm and breath of the grand avenue that sounded in his mind for the first time when he was sealed, and rushed to the crown angrily: "Bang!"

It is invisible to the naked eye, only the soul can be seen, and in an instant, the wind and clouds change color, the surrounding yin wind disappears, and the soul of Jin An returns to the body.

At the moment when the soul returned!

Jin An, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes almost at the same time, and the person had already pulled out a knife and turned over.

He carried a long knife in his hand, his steps clattered, and he rushed out of the house with furious strides.

I saw that the courtyard was empty, and there was nothing in the courtyard except for the greedy sheep who slept very deeply every time an enemy attacked.

Jin An was puzzled.

The desolate and desolate old soul-calling voice just now sounded a bit like an old god stick?

Jin An paced around the courtyard and pondered for a while.

Then he went to Lin Lu's house in the dark.

He was a little worried about the old Taoist priest.

The townsmen who patrol the night in Chang County are all ordinary young and strong, not as prosperous as Fucheng, and the curfew is relatively less strict.

With his current strength, as long as he is not stupid enough to jump around on the rooftops of other people's houses at night and shoot down the crossbow as a live target, he can still dodge a few villagers if he has the heart to dodge.

Curfews have always been just for ordinary people.

Besides.

There was someone above him.

How can I say that now Feng Zhutou also asks him, and when the time comes, I believe that Feng Zhutou will help him.

When Jin An sneaked to Lin Lu's house, he saw that everything in Lin Lu's house was safe and sound, the white coffin, the bench, and several big Han night watchmen of the Lin family were all abnormal.

But only the old Taoist priest was not seen in the courtyard.

In the face of Jin An's night visit, the Lin family's night watchman was all surprised, but Jin An didn't have time to explain, and hurriedly asked Chen Daochang which house he lived in, and it was important to save people.

The night watchmen of the Lin family, seeing the anxious look on Jin An's face, did not look fake, they were also worried about the safety of the old Taoist, leaving a few people to continue to guard the coffin, Lin Heshun hurriedly took Jin An to the house where the old Taoist lived.

"Ahem......"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

As soon as he arrived at the door of the old Taoist priest's house, he heard the coughing sound of the old Taoist priest coming from the house, and Jin An's original heart was suddenly relieved.

Then he knocked on the door and asked the old Taoist priest if he was okay.

The old Taoist priest got out of bed and opened the door, and when he saw Jin An appear at Lin Lu's house, his face was stunned with surprise.

"Little brother, why are you here?"

Except for the pale blood on his face, the old Taoist priest did not look strange at all.

It was shocking.

"Daochang Chen, your face is a little pale, just now I met the Yin Soldier in the inn, and then someone kept calling my name, that person is Chen Daochang, right, you were injured by the Yin Soldier Borrowing Dao?"

Because of the presence of outsiders, Jin An is not good at calling the old god stick.

So this time it's called Chen Daochang.

Who knows, the old Taoist priest smiled bitterly with a pale face: "Old Dao, I am not hurt by the Yin soldiers. ”

"But I was shocked by your cry, little brother!"