Chapter Forty-Six: Painting Wild Ghosts

Noticing Yi Qingxuan's gaze, Nian Shu glanced at this person fiercely, and then concentrated on dealing with the yin ghosts that surrounded him, clutching the spell in his hand, this broken spell lasted for too short a time, even if it was fixed, I am afraid that it would become invalid again if he was not allowed to rest for a while, why did the spell made by Yi Qingxuan last so long.

At the time of Nian Shu's reverie, the yin ghosts had already been attacking, Nian Shu dodged left and right to avoid the attack, and pressed the charms in his hands to these yin spirits when he was unprepared, and the number of charms in his hands gradually decreased, and finally all the yin souls were fixed and breathed a sigh of relief, Nian Shu felt that his body could not move, and his feet seemed to be restrained by someone and could not move half a step.

I saw a hiss, and a yin ghost appeared out of thin air, and Nian Shu looked at the approaching yin soul with contempt, and was ready to paste the charm in his hand.

"Hiss ......", the yin ghost gradually approached with his hands around his chest, and his empty eyes oozed a trace of coldness.

Suddenly, a terrifying voice came into Nian Shu's ears, followed by bursts of blood mist in front of him, but Nian Shu couldn't see anything in this short moment.

"Hiss......", Nian Shu felt that his left arm seemed to be cut by some sharp weapon, and his consciousness began to become groggy.

"What's wrong with you"?

When Nian Shu came back to his senses, he saw Yi Qingxuan pressing his shoulders with both hands, looking at each other, awkwardly avoiding this person's gaze, and then fell on his shoulder, "Why is Master Yi so nervous?"

As he spoke, the afterglow of Nian Shu's eyes was looking for the whereabouts of Fang Cai's ghost.

"What are you doing?" Yi Qingxuan noticed his gaffe, uncomfortably let go of the shoulders of the person in front of him, and saw that Nian Shu was still stunned, with an unknown expression, he couldn't bear to say any more, "The yin spirit just attacked, why are you in a daze"?

Idle? Nian Shu looked at Yi Qingxuan's gaze suspiciously, why did he not understand what this person was talking about, and his right hand subconsciously touched the place where the yin ghost attacked, "It's probably because I haven't rested well, I'm in a trance, the hour is not early, please ask for advice tomorrow!"

"It's okay like this", Yi Qingxuan couldn't help frowning when he noticed Nian Shu's action of rubbing his arm, Fang Cai himself had stopped the yin soul in front of his body in recent years, Nian Shu should not have been injured, the sudden appearance of the yin ghost attacked straight towards Nian Shu, and this person didn't know what was wrong, he stood motionless, did not dodge or attack, the yin soul belonged to the extreme yin thing, not to die, rejected by the underworld, wandering in the world.

"Say goodbye", Nian Shu kneaded his arm and turned to leave, strange to say, with Yi Qingxuan's cultivation, he shouldn't have let the yin ghost get close to his body, but this arm of his own is like being injured by a blunt object, the pain is terrible, stay in front of Yi Qingxuan for a while, you will be noticed by this person, and the yin ghost that appears at the end seems to be different from before.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Nian Shu felt bored, the ghost painting bone seemed to have something to say to himself, it seems that it is necessary for him to go to the attic, there is not much time left, it seems that tomorrow he needs to explain the matter of the ghost painting bones, living one more person is better than dying one more, not to mention that the ghost painting bones help themselves enough.

When the rain dripped on his cheeks, Nian Shu remembered that it was raining, but it was no longer pouring rain, so the drizzle was dispensable, how did Yi Qingxuan find this place?

Yi Qingxuan looked at the slightly thin figure not far away, and then retracted his gaze to look at the puddle under his feet, the bright moon was reflected in the puddle, this light was slightly dazzling in the dark, and his slightly frowning brows were locked together, the closer the time came, the more worried he was about how to cut off the connection between Nian Shu and the other world.

"Hey, the clothes are back to you"!

The abrupt voice dragged Yi Qingxuan out of his contemplation, I don't know if Yi Qingxuan lost his mind or couldn't defend himself against Nian Shu, when did this person turn around and come over, Yi Qingxuan didn't notice it at all.

"What, disgusted that I got this wet"? Nian Shu raised his eyebrows, and the hand stretched out to the coat paused in mid-air for a long time, and he didn't see this person take the shirt, and he was suddenly a little unhappy, and only halfway through did he remember that the shirt he was wearing was this person, "That's it, I'll wash it and return it to you tomorrow"!

Just when Nian Shu was about to withdraw his hand, the shirt in his hand was dragged away by the person in front of him, and the dampness of the shirt was still left in the palm of his hand, "Why is the charm you drew different from what I painted"?

"What's the difference"? Yi Qingxuan held his coat in his arms, as if he was holding something unsightly, and said uncomfortably, his snort was full of the breath of the person in front of him, and it smelled so good, and his eyes were completely attracted by the hand that was still in mid-air.

"Knowingly asked", Nian Shu retracted his hand, and wiped his palm on his body with a little disgust, this person taught himself to keep a hand, which is really unkind.

"You are new to the Tao, and the strength and strength of the pen are not in place, so the time to fix the yin soul is very short"! Nian Shu's small movements, which were like flowing water, did not escape Yi Qingxuan's gaze, his eyes darkened, and he was silent.

"Why didn't you tell me when I drew a charm today"?

"You look full of confidence, how can I bear to splash you with cold water", Yi Qingxuan slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and said quietly, "Go back to the house quickly, it's a little cold outside"!

Saying that, Yi Qingxuan stretched out the umbrella in his hand, forced it into Nian Shu's hand, bowed to this person and left from the direction he came.

Nian Shu looked at the drizzle in the air, how did he feel that Yi Qingxuan's mother-in-law and mother-in-law didn't expect this person to have this kind of temperament when he first met, just go to find a ghost and draw bones, stay for a while, and the sky should be bright.

Due to the dark and unfamiliar with the road, Nian Shu never dreamed that he would get lost here, bumped and walked halfway to follow up the maze, and simply returned the same way as he couldn't bear it, his left arm didn't seem to hurt so much, no, why didn't he leave with Yi Qingxuan just now......

Speaking of this place is really secluded, a thin layer of sweat appeared in the palm of Nian Shu's hand holding the handle of the umbrella, while complaining about the cold temperature in his heart, he accelerated his pace, but for some reason, after walking for a long time, Nian Su was still spinning in place, and a trace of concern rose in his heart, could it be Yi Qingxuan......

Without waiting for Nian Shu to think deeply, the umbrella handle in his hand was taken over by the sudden person, and the lantern in the hand of the person illuminated the darkness, and the soft light made Nian Shu breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the face of the visitor, "The painting bone is you, I thought it was ......"!

"Who"? The ghost painting bone raised his eyes to look at Nian Shu, and tilted the umbrella towards the person in front of him as much as possible, and the soft light reflected the slightly pale face of the person in front of him, "The sect leader's body has not been healed for a long time, how can he stay outside for so long?"

The reproach in the ghost's tone was completely dismissed as if he hadn't heard the corners of his lips, "With you here, why worry about this seat, and besides, there is a man in this seat, how can this little wind and cold have any effect on this seat"!

"Does it have an impact, the subordinates are all looking at the eyes", the ghost painted a bone and looked straight at the hard-mouthed person, "The sect leader is walking back and forth here, is it a warm-up"?

Nian Shu looked up violently and looked around, what was going on, he was just ......

"Master, it's late at night, why are you here?"

"Walk around with nothing to do, draw bones, this seat is looking for you"!

The two walked side by side, Nian Shu looked around from time to time, tonight is a little strange, Ze Yu said that he was standing in place, but he was clearly controlled, unable to move, relying on Ze Yu's cultivation did not notice that it was really weird, and the painting bone said that he was spinning in place, is it related to the last appearance of the ghost, said that his left arm was hit by him, but it is no big deal, he should have entered the blindfold, plus he has been weak recently, so he didn't notice it.

"It's not that the subordinates can't wait for the sect leader, so they came by themselves", the ghost painting bone suddenly stopped, because he couldn't let go, he had to look at Nian Shu expectantly, "The sect leader untied the cloak on the subordinates, you just got rid of the poison, and it is inconvenient to get cold"!

"I'm fine", Nian Shu realized this time that the ghost must have noticed that his face was wrong, "I don't know what you are looking for me"?

"Do you remember the Danqing painted for you by your subordinates?"

Nian Shu finally realized that there was something strange about the ghost painting bones talking tonight, and the ghost painting bones were in front of him on weekdays, and he would not claim to be a subordinate, "What the painting bones said today is too restrictive"!

"The subordinates just want the sect leader to treat me as a person from another world, instead of pushing the subordinates away when the time comes", the ghost painting bone tightened the corners of his mouth, and his expression was extraordinarily cold against the backdrop of the half-ghost mask, and the cold air was pressing, "The subordinates have a lot to say, and I hope the sect leader will forgive me, there is a ghost living in that portrait, and the ghost is seven points similar to the sect leader!"

"You're telling me a story"? Nian Shu looked at the people on the side with a smile, there are enough strange things tonight, this person is still joking with himself, this painting has just been painted, it is not contaminated with aura, and it has not added any magic weapons and Taoism, how can it be possible to give birth to ghosts, especially Danqing, which is painted with wonderful brushstrokes, at least it will take more than a few hundred years.

"The subordinates didn't talk nonsense, he exists here, and it is very necessary for the subordinates to report to the sect leader"!

Seeing the ghost painting with a serious expression, Nian Shu realized that this person was not joking, and pursed his thin lips, "I'm afraid when the lonely ghost sneaked in is temporarily stored, but what is the purpose of him approaching you?"

"The subordinates don't know"!

The ghost painting bone lowered his head, and the mask completely blocked all expressions, giving people an indescribable coldness, as if he was unwilling to delve into it.

"That's it", Nian Shu caught a glimpse of the ghost's expression and suddenly couldn't bear to drive the ghost away, at least in the future, the painting bone will leave here, and he will not be alone, the expression of the painting bone means that the person is not threatening, otherwise he will never take off so late to report to himself, "This seat is a little tired, and other things will be discussed tomorrow"!

"Hmm", the ghost painted the afterglow and secretly glanced at the person next to him, and then slowly retracted his gaze, why is the floating aura on the sect master's body a little abnormal tonight......