Chapter 35: Ghost Cultivation
In the corner, there is a palm-sized sandalwood box, retro and exquisite.
Inside the box, there was a faint evil aura.
Huang Xiaoyu: "What's in this box?" ”
Tang Shi: "Some buttons, something like that." ”
Huang Xiaoyu opened the box, and the evil spirit became heavier.
But there is nothing strange in the box, except for some buttons, messy gadgets.
Tang Shi: "Is there a problem with this box?" ”
Huang Xiaoyu: "There is no problem with the box. You take a closer look and see if there's anything missing. ”
Tang Shi looked at the box and said to himself: "It's nothing, it's all here." ”
Huang Xiaoyu frowned.
It's weird.
The evil spirit came from here, and it was clear that the thing had not been gone for too long, otherwise it would not have been breathing.
"Wait a minute......" Tang Shi suddenly said: "There is a small bottle of aromatherapy in it, I gave it to my dad yesterday." ”
Huang Xiaoyu: "Be specific. ”
Tang Shi: "This fragrance was given by a friend last year. It is said that it is homemade, which can not only smoke clothes, but also refresh the mind. I smelled really good, so I put it in the closet. Later, I felt that the smell of smoked clothes was too strong, so I ...... Just put it in ...... It's in the underwear closet. In this way, the fragrance is there, and it comes from the inside, and it will not be too public. The other day my dad was borrowed and drove for a few days and smoked in it. He doesn't smoke, saying that it smells too bad inside, and he can still smell it after opening the window for a day. I put the diffuser in the car. ”
Huang Xiaoyu: "Where is the car parked?" Is the aromatherapy still there? ”
Tang Shi went to the balcony and asked, "Dad, is the aromatherapy still in your car?" ”
Tang Houde: "Don't mention it, on the way back, I accidentally spilled it." Well, I can't smell the smoke in the car, it's all your aromatherapy. ”
Tang Shi: "Where is your car parked?" ”
Tang Houde was taken aback: "It has something to do with that aromatherapy?" Go, I'll take you there. ”
The car was parked not far away.
Tang Houde stretched out his hand and prepared to open the door.
Huang Xiaoyu: "Wait a minute! ”
He cautiously stepped forward, pulled the car door, and quickly backed away.
Suddenly, in the car, a black gas churned out.
A young man passing by exclaimed, "I'll go!" If you have money, you can take it in your mouth, and you can play barbecue in the BMW car......"
It was close to eleven o'clock in the morning, and the sun was shining.
The black gas slowly dissipated under the sunlight.
It took more than ten minutes before everyone came to the car.
On the passenger seat, a pale yellow stain!
It's obviously a leather seat, but it can't be wiped off.
Tang Shi: "Dad, what is this?" ”
Tang Houde: "Your fragrance sprinkled with the mark." ”
Tang Shi: "Why can't you wipe it off?" What material? ”
Huang Xiaoyu leaned over, checked around under the seat, and said lightly: "Corpse oil." ”
Tang Shi was taken aback.
Tang Houde's face also changed.
Song Yue'e took a step back in fright.
Tang Shi stammered: "Animals...... Corpse? ”
Huang Xiaoyu picked up a small bottle from under the seat, still with a calm face, and replied, "Human." ”
Song Yue'e ran away a few steps, retching non-stop.
Tang Houde: "Xiaoyu, my uncle didn't believe in any cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods at all, but today, ...... Ay...... It's been almost half a year since this aromatherapy poem, you must find a way to save her. ”
Tang Shi: "Millet is my best friend in the same dormitory for three years as a graduate student. We've never had any conflicts, how could she hurt me? Xiaoyu, if you take a closer look, is it wrong? ”
Huang Xiaoyu didn't say a word, and crushed the small bottle.
Generally, aromatherapy bottles are colorless and transparent.
This little bottle, however, is black.
In the bottle, there is a charm.
Different from the ordinary yellow paper cinnabar talisman, this talisman has a black rune paper, but the rune is miserable white.
Tang Shi was speechless for a moment.
Huang Xiaoyu frowned: "Ghost cultivation!" ”
Tang poem: "What is ghost cultivation? ”
Huang Xiaoyu: "The person who draws the talisman is a ghost. The ink is blended with ashes and white water. This talisman is called the Gathering Evil Talisman, which has been refined by a special method, and the corpse oil has become a fragrance. The evil qi within a radius of ten miles around is condensed in the aroma, and is absorbed by Tang poems through the fragrance. After a long time, the evil qi penetrates deep into the bone marrow, and once it attacks, it is half human and half ghost, and life is better than death. The reason why Uncle Tang had a seizure was because the incense spilled out, and a large amount of evil qi was emitted, exceeding the limit of resistance. ”
Tang Houde: "So, Shishi is more serious than me?" ”
Huang Xiaoyu nodded: "No accident, at most half a month, she will have a seizure." ”
Song Yue'e had red eyes: "Xiaoyu, please, no matter what, you must save Shishi." ”
"You stay outside in the sun. I took Tang Shi back to exorcise the evil spirit. Don't bother us. ”
Huang Xiaoyu returned home with Tang poems.
Tang Shi asked curiously: "Xiaoyu, how do you know so much as a student?" ”
How do you understand so much?
In the previous life, the corpse of Beikun was a fragrant dumpling, the fairy threw himself into his arms, poured tea and warmed the bed, and he didn't accept the men's arms.
In order to seek a pill, countless people who cultivate immortals and practice the Tao exchange magic weapons for magic weapons, exercises for exercises, and heavenly spirits and earth treasures......
Huang Xiaoyu can be said to be well-read and familiar with various cultivation methods.
This ghost cultivator, he naturally understands.
Huang Xiaoyu didn't explain so much, and said lightly: "Go back to the room." ”
Tang Shi went back to the room.
Huang Xiaoyu: "Walk on the bed." ”
Tang Shi lay on the bed.
Huang Xiaoyu: "Take off your clothes." ”
Tang Shi was dumbfounded: "Huh? ”
Huang Xiaoyu: "Ah what? ”
Tang Shi's face was red: "You little bastard, it's an excuse to dare to let my parents bask in the sun below, and it's also an excuse not to let them disturb, and I want to take the opportunity to play hooligan when I come back." ”
Huang Xiaoyu fiddled with the silver needle, looked up at her, and said lightly: "If I hadn't received your three thousand yuan, I would have turned around and left now." ”
Tang Shi: "My dad didn't have to take off his clothes just now......"
Huang Xiaoyu said calmly while sterilizing the silver needle: "He is a man, I don't like to watch it." You are a chick, beautiful, with big breasts, long legs, good figure, and comfortable to look at. Are you satisfied with this answer? ”
Tang Shi didn't want to do it on the spot.
She thought to herself: What a cow?
Although you have the ability, you can't be so cold.
I'm not a few years older than you, but I'm also your counselor. What's more, I treat you as a friend, but you reject people for thousands of miles. What if you can save me? I don't want this kindness yet. You're not the only one who can use silver needles, my dad knows more old Chinese medicine doctors.
But Tang Shi is not a willful girl in the end. I have long passed the age of preference by nature, and I am twenty-seven years old, and I know that impulsiveness is the truth of the devil.
What's more, looking at Huang Xiaoyu, although his request was a bit excessive, there was no shadow of a pervert at all.
The eyes are the windows to the soul.
Tang Shi never thinks that he is a fiery eye, and he can see the charm in other people's hearts at a glance. However, through Huang Xiaoyu's eyes, she could feel the calmness of her heart from it, and there were some ...... Anxiety.
What is he anxious about?
Tang Shi asked: "Xiaoyu, save me, is it troublesome?" ”
Huang Xiaoyu raised his eyes and looked at her: "It's not troublesome." But if you are saved, you will have to bear the revenge of the ghost cultivator who wants to kill you. Now, I'm facing it, and I'm going to die. ”
Tang Shi: "Then it's okay, forget it." I don't want to kill you because of me. ”
Huang Xiaoyu's brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little impatient: "I said it, I took your money." ”
Tang Shi: "Your life is only worth three thousand?" ”
Huang Xiaoyu was too lazy to talk nonsense, put down the silver needle, and said, "You take it off, or I'll help you take it off." ”