Chapter 877 - Eight Characters Light
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Xiao Yurong's feet were like lead, and he couldn't walk.
Xie Qiao finished his business, got into the carriage directly and continued to hurry, Xiao Yurong was grinding behind him, only to feel that his back was cold, and there seemed to be something around him.
Feeling uncomfortable.
But what makes him uncomfortable is yet to come.
There are also ghosts on the official road.
Occasionally, a few will float out of the forest, some don't want to be reincarnated and like to be a soul floating around, Xie Qiao didn't care, but there are some, looking at that face is unwilling, leaving a will, Xie Qiao summoned it over and asked carefully.
The wishes of these shades are not difficult.
If it can be solved, Xie Qiao put it away.
Wishes are registered one by one.
She behaved strangely, Zhao Xuanjing's people were not surprised, but Xiao Yurong was different.
In the past, although my senior sister was the top person in his heart, she hadn't met a few times, didn't get along deeply, and didn't understand it at all, but she ate and walked together along the way, and she knew more.
It turns out that Senior Sister doesn't just know how to draw talismans......
She would also murmur to herself in the empty air, and from time to time she would take out a few yellow charms, and with a flick of the yellow charms, some of them would spontaneously combust in the air, which was similar to the street tricks!
If he saw this on the street, he might have to applaud and give some silver taels, but now, facing his own senior sister, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what to do.
A little panicked.
And a few days later, the midyear arrived.
Xie Qiao's face was obviously much more solemn than before, throughout July, there would be more Yin Spirits than in other months, and the day of the Midyear Festival was the peak of Yin Spirits.
In the sky, black clouds are clustered, and the surrounding air is thick, but only Xie Qiao can see this scene.
"Senior Sister Mo, aren't we going to hurry today?" Xiao Yurong was quite anxious.
Now, they were at the inn, about half the way through, this inn was more shabby, and the whole inn was their group except for the boss.
"Today's day is special, it's not easy to hurry, in case there is a light figure in the team, I'm afraid it will collide." Xie Qiao explained seriously.
"......" Xiao Yurong smiled awkwardly.
Senior sister's words are becoming more and more incomprehensible, he lives so big, he has never seen a ghost, he has only heard of evil things mentioned before, but he has not thought about it carefully, so now, he really can't believe it.
But if he doesn't believe it, then he suspects that the senior sister has pretended to be a puppet all the way?
Thinking about the talisman drawn by the senior sister, I don't know if it is his psychological effect, every time I use the Wenchang talisman, I feel that my thoughts are like a spring, and it is easier to concentrate......
Xiao Yurong didn't want to say these things in front of Senior Sister Mo, but found the prince.
"Senior sister is so obsessed with the art of soul catching, wouldn't it be bad if the teacher saw it? Also, our third junior brother doesn't believe this, and there are five junior brothers, if they know that he is doing these things, I am afraid that they will have opinions. Xiao Yurong was a little worried.
The third junior brother has some cleanliness habits, loves flowers and plants the most, does not believe in cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, only believes in himself, and is a proud and arrogant person.
The fifth junior brother is even more troublesome......
The fifth junior brother is not very good.
It was received by the teacher when he was traveling, and his mother was sick, but she was cured to death by a god, so no matter whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, if he mentions words such as "evil and dirty" in front of him, he will not give the other party a good face.