"Dad! Mother! ”

Before Xiang Yun could come back to his senses, his parents suddenly put their heads on the burning stove and roasted them. *,Soon the skin is melted by the heat, and the eyeballs dry up and fall off due to the evaporation of water.

Xiang Yun's parents were recreating the situation on the day of death at this time, and no matter how Xiang Yun pulled, it would be useless. The flames burned all the heads into a charred paste, and they endured pain that ordinary people could not have imagined. Xiang Yun's hands trembled slightly, and he sat on the ground weakly, his pupils dilated, and he watched the corpses of his parents fall in front of him, tears welling up in his eyes.

Slowly, the surrounding scene changed, the dead parents in front of them disappeared, and there was nothing in the kitchen.

In the hall behind him, there were only porcelain bowls on the dining table that contained nothing.

"Why ......"

Xiang Yun crushed her crying red eyes with her sleeves, held the peachwood sword tightly with her right hand, and used the sword body to support herself and try to get up from the ground.

"Click!"

A strange sound came from the passage on the left side of the kitchen, and a gray paper umbrella slowly rolled from the ground and appeared in front of Xiang Yun's eyes. The appearance of the paper umbrella immediately woke up the woman in the flower dress holding the umbrella that Xiang Yun saw when he was a child, and it was also his own killer.

"Mom and Dad, I'll avenge you."

At this time, Xiang Yun was no longer so afraid, and he didn't rely on the Yui on his wrist, all the thoughts in his heart came from himself, recalling the various Taoist moves he had learned, and he was completely clear in his heart at this moment.

"Poof!" Xiang Yun stepped on his front foot and threw out three pieces of rune paper very coherently and attached them to the paper umbrella.

"Crackling!" Pause. The part of the paper umbrella that touches the rune paper burns and turns into a pile of charred paper scraps, which float in the air.

The eyes that showed in Xiang Yun's crying red eyes were extremely firm, and he walked vigorously towards the antique room on the left at the corner.

"Xiang Yun, you can't go in. It was Mom and Dad's work room. ”

When Xiang Yun turned the doorknob with his right hand, his familiar mother's voice came again. But Xiang Yun's movements still couldn't stop, ignoring the parents behind her, she stepped into the antique room and closed the door behind her.

There was a pink smell floating in the air in the room, and the empty antique room was just facing Xiang Yun's painting of the woman. In the painting, a bewitching woman presses down the gray paper umbrella slightly. Only her seductive lips were revealed. The corners of the mouth are slightly upturned. It seems that there is something pleasant lurking in the heart.

When Xiang Yun wanted to get closer to the scroll, a terrifying pale hand suddenly stretched out from the pink aura in the air, and grabbed Xiang Yun's neck. However, the red ribbon wrapped around Xiang Yun's right wrist did not react at all, although his neck was pressed and he was out of breath. With a firm heart, Xiang Yun used all his strength to raise the peachwood sword in his right hand and slashed horizontally.

"Ahh

A shout rang out in the small room. The arm was broken in two, fell to the ground, and slowly disappeared. And the arms of the woman holding the umbrella in the painting also appeared on the arms of two red dye smeared with blood.

"The Tao is learned by the heart. The heart is passed on to the false incense. The incense jade furnace is in front of the emperor. Hurry as ordered! Open! ”

Xiang Yun silently recited the incense mantra that his grandfather had handed over to him, and at the same time placed an unburned sandalwood in the air. As a piece of talisman paper burned out, all of a sudden, the pink yang energy in the room was absorbed into the sandalwood.

"Zrazla!" The incandescent light in the antique room began to flicker due to the unstable voltage, and in the room at this time, in front of the scroll, there was a woman in a flower dress holding a paper umbrella in her familiar hand, but the smile on her lips disappeared.

"Qianluo Dana, Donggang is too mysterious. Slay demons and bind evil spirits, kill thousands of ghosts! This sentence is when Xiang Yun followed his grandfather to subdue demons, grandpa used the most commonly used, and of course the most powerful spell.

As Xiang Yun's spell was spoken, the woman in flower clothes in front of her suddenly threw away the paper umbrella in her hand.

I thought that the paper umbrella would block a stunning face, but who knows, except for the mouth that was revealed, nothing exists on the pale face, and the paper umbrella is all white.

"Yikes!" The woman's mouth was torn open, revealing the sharp teeth in it and biting towards Xiang Yun's neck.

"Broken!"

The moment the woman's mouth was about to arrive in front of Xiang Yun, a golden peachwood sword pierced directly through the back of the woman's head. The warm golden light of the sword body eroded away the penetrating woman, turning into a little starlight and floating in the air until it disappeared.

The painting hanging in front of him has changed slightly, and the paper umbrella in the woman's hand in the painting has gradually disappeared. Under the paper umbrella was a face that captivated the country and the city, and the woman covered her mouth with silk sleeves, smiling very shyly.

More than ten years ago, when Xiang Yun's parents got this painting, the reason why those big bosses stayed away from the painting was actually because this painting from the hands of a famous artist in the Northern Song Dynasty did depict a peerless beauty who was beautiful enough to withstand thousands of soldiers.

However, it is recorded in the history books that in this painting, the woman is only smiling, and there is no paper umbrella in her hand. When it was identified as genuine, and the gray paper umbrella that did not fit the whole picture, it must have been a filth in the eyes of the master appraisal.

As for where the paper umbrella came from, when it was attached to the scroll, and why it harmed the world, few people know......

…………

It was the middle of a silent square clearing.

Suddenly, two figures descended from the sky, and Zhang Chen grabbed a woman in a flower dress with his right wrist and pressed it to the lawn in the center of the courtyard. The latter exuded a strong ghost aura on his body, and he was enough to reach the high-level ghost thing. It's just that when he was handcuffed by Zhang Chen's palm, he had no power to resist.

"Give it to me!"

A red ribbon seemed to float down, tightly wrapping the whole body of the woman under Zhang Chen, and suddenly the screams resounded throughout the courtyard, but not necessarily anyone could hear it.

The woman wrapped in the red ribbon was pulled out of her back alone, and then swallowed alive by Yui into her abdomen, sucking it up.

The ribbon was untied, leaving only a tattered paper umbrella.

"Sure enough, it's not the problem of the scroll, it's just a binding spirit attached to the scroll. Yui, has Xiang Yun taken care of it? ”

"It's just a little illusion, and you told me to set up a game for that little girl like this, what if something bad happens?" Yui asked rhetorically.

Xiang Yun has been haunted by the death of her parents for more than ten years, although she hides it well on the surface, but she is extremely fragile inside. Letting her face the death of her parents and then settle the matter is nothing more than the best way. If I can't bear it, I'll help her erase her memory. ”

"I didn't expect you to be really interesting, how long will you wait before you are willing to go to Dongying with me?"

"That's it, within half a month."

"Oh, the little girl seems to be as you think, and now she has come out of her demons. Two people with bad intentions are approaching the room, won't you go over and help? Yui pointed to the mother and son, who were approaching the corner of the third floor.

"Xiang Yun can be regarded as having learned a little bit of extraordinary Taoist skills, and it should be more than enough to deal with two ordinary people." When Zhang Chen looked at Xiang Yun, who came out of the door with a firm gaze, he had already determined this.

…………

"Mom, this sister is not cursed."

The neatly dressed little boy pointed at Xiang Yun with his meaty fingers and said.

"How is that possible? Why aren't outsiders cursed, and why are we alone? My husband's blood is all used as nourishment for my son, how long can I last? Why is it so unfair! ”

The mother's eyes were red, and she was holding a sharp knife to pierce Xiang Yun's beating heart in the left chest that had just come out.

As a result, he only heard a 'click' sound, and the wooden sword in Xiang Yun's hand slashed at the mother's head. Mother is just an ordinary human being, Xiang Yun has a lot of strength, and if she chops down, she directly breaks the peachwood sword. And the mother also fainted because of the heavy blow.

"Mom!"

The little boy's bloodthirsty nature was immediately revealed, and he landed on all fours, without the appearance of a human at all, relying on his limbs to climb, and approaching Xiang Yun very quickly, his mouth full of filthy black teeth.

"Wisdom and clarity, peace of mind. The three souls are eternal, and there is no loss of soul. Hurry as ordered! The heart is open. ”

After the incantation was pronounced, the rune paper was attached to the head of the bloodthirsty and crazy boy.

For a while, the boy's pupils changed to the innocent eyes that a child should have, and he looked at Xiang Yun and his mother who fell to the ground blankly, sitting on the ground and crying.

A second after the matter was resolved, Xiang Yun's face suddenly changed, and he stared solemnly at the dirty corner of the wall beside him.

A spatial crack appeared, and Zhang Chen walked out from the inside with difficulty.

"Oops, I didn't expect to be plotted by the other party. Senior Sister Xiang Yun, looking at your posture, could it be that you have already solved it yourself? Zhang Chen pretended to be surprised that he didn't know anything.

"That's not ...... What kind of person is the senior sister, just a little ghost. Xiang Yun didn't think much about Zhang Chen's appearance when he saw this, and immediately began to satisfy his self-esteem.

"Senior sister, don't you take some things and go? When you left as a child, I am afraid that there is something worth remembering, right? ”

"Hehe, no. The past is long gone, the school press hasn't been there for days, and I'll have enough to keep myself busy when you leave. Thank you, junior brother, when you come to the school to report at the beginning of the school year, I will entertain you well. ”

The two sat in a taxi back to school.

Although Xiang Yun's face looked as calm as water, he still had some things on his mind, and finally moved his lips and confided it

"Zhang Chen, thank you. I'll practice my Dao art well. If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you don't have to help your senior sister cheat. No matter how you say it, Senior Sister is still a person with strong self-esteem......"

"En......" Zhang Chen scratched his head, but he didn't expect Xiang Yun to know everything. (To be continued......)