Chapter 21: Into the Spirit

I was stunned, "Huh? Who is going to make this Huai Ling? ”

The little Taoist priest shook his hand as if he had slipped his mouth, "Ahem, of course I asked the master to do it, and I will help you beg him." ”

I asked the little Taoist priest if there would be any ghosts looking for me, and the little Taoist priest hummed, "That's not easy to say, didn't I tell you to hold it, you can go back and meditate with the method of grasping it to strengthen your courage." ”

When I returned to my residence, I thought about it, it was best to tell Ye Ping about the corpse hidden at the bottom of the building, and let him check it.

Captain Ye Ping, who received my call, was very shocked and asked me several times if it was true or false.

Of course I said that it is true, but don't make a public announcement when you check it, otherwise it will be full of wind and rain in the city, and if you can't find anything, the impact will be particularly bad.

Although Captain Ye agreed, I could hear his mind full of questions.

It would be best if he could find out who the dead twin women were, this big project, someone must know about it, and it is impossible to hide it.

In the evening, I began to meditate with the method of grasping and solidifying the little Taoist priest, the so-called grasping solid, which is the most basic cultivation method of Taoism, the thumb is bent in the palm, and the other four fingers are held and placed in the position of the kidneys on the waist side, which has the effect of increasing gall qi and strengthening the soul.

Since the last time I came back from the little Taoist, the small teeth in my body have stopped making trouble, and as I hold it, the dark circles under my eyes have faded and I can't see it.

Could it be that the manuscript given to me by Old Man Ji is really related to Taoism?

Thinking of this relationship, I went to the bookstore to buy some Taoist classics and read them back and forth, through reading these Taoist classics, I was surprised to find that these Taoist classics are simply like the annotations of this manuscript, and the words that I couldn't even understand at all have a vague feeling.

After reading the Taoist classics, and then looking at the manuscripts about meditation, I have already understood three or four points. One day three days later, I don't know if it was my delusion, but when I was meditating, there seemed to be a spark flashing in the position of the lower abdomen dantian.

If I had to describe this spark, it was like a spark created by the collision of two stones, fleeting, and when I felt it again, I couldn't sense it.

Could it be that the method of dissolving the curse that Old Man Ji said is related to the changes that have occurred in the dantian?

I was even more frantically studying the manuscripts against the Taoist classics, and I dropped out of high school in a daze, feeling like a kid who was going to college.

When I encountered a phrase that I really didn't know, I called the little Taoist priest, and he was very curious about how I asked some Taoist ideas and didn't study divination well.

I said, "Didn't you let me hold it?" Grasp the inherent effect, so there is some worship of Taoist knowledge, so ask. ”

The little Taoist priest couldn't help boasting, two or three high hats were all worn, knowing everything and saying everything, and there were some things he really didn't understand and didn't talk nonsense, and through his explanation, I had roughly eaten the first few sheets of the manuscript.

This meditation seems to give birth to a kind of qi in the body.

As for what Qi is, I don't know, but the spark in my body appears more and more frequently.

With the appearance of these sparks, I seemed to be able to feel the presence of Zhang Xiaoya in my body, she seemed to stay quietly somewhere in my spiritual world, and when I tried to communicate with her, the spark of inspiration was interrupted, and I had to give up.

But I know she sensed it, and the last image that came to my mind was of her rolling her hollow eyes, as if looking for something.

As for Zhang Xiaoya's birthday, the little Taoist priest asked me to try to get it, so I went to Yaoyao to ask.

Yaoyao is no longer angry, in fact, everything that should be explained has been explained, and what she has an opinion about is that I deliberately alienated her for a while.

But she didn't know that I had something unspeakable in my heart.

When he grabbed her hand and coaxed her, he found that the old moon line on the side of the sky pattern in her palm faintly showed a trace of being broken.

This is a sign that a relationship is coming to an end.

Is Yaoyao going to break up with me?

I have been with Yaoyao for more than a year, she is docile and considerate, she doesn't look down on my family background, she is a very good girl, and she is also the object I want to find, I don't know why the old line of the moon is broken? I thought that after calling Zhang Xiaoya out of my body, I must accompany her well, after all, the lines in palmistry are formed by the erosion of people's subconscious, and I don't want to lose her.

After accompanying her for a while, I asked her about Zhang Xiaoya's birthday.

She wondered why I was asking this.

I said maybe it was because I went down the river that day, leaving a shadow, and I always had nightmares recently, and I just happened to meet a friend who knew a little Taoism, so I wanted her birthday eight characters, and said that I wanted to recite the scriptures to go over, and I wanted to have peace of mind.

Zhang Xiaoya's birth date Yaoyao is not very clear, but she still asked for me.

When I got the eight characters of Zhang Xiaoya's birthday written on it and went back to my residence, the little Taoist priest also called over, saying that the Huai Lingmu people had been ready, and he would send it over later, and whether he could enter the spirit or not would depend on whether I had this opportunity.

When the little Taoist priest came to my quarters and took out a yellow silk cloth, my eyes widened when he opened it layer by layer, revealing the contents inside.

Originally, I thought it would be a particularly large wooden figure, but I didn't expect this wooden figure to be very small, not even two inches in length, purple and black, the appearance of a female doll, meditating cross-legged, there is a back plate behind her, and a black string is tied to the back board.

This wooden man's body is unusually smooth, there is a strange coldness to the touch, and when he grasps it in his hand, it is heavy, not like it is made of wooden materials at all, and there are extremely small runes on the feet and back board of the little wooden man sitting cross-legged.

After handing over the little wooden figure to me, the little Taoist priest said slowly, "Huai wood, ghost wood, has a certain attraction to the ghost itself, this is a wooden man made of a hundred years of Huai Ling, different from jade, it itself has a certain spirituality, do you see the luster on this wooden man, it is not painted, but formed by the external moisturization of Huai Ling." ”

The little Taoist priest said that although I don't know what happened to Zhang Xiaoya keeping up with me, but in the attraction of the human body's essence to the ghosts, it will definitely not be able to catch up with the Huai Mu Ling, as long as he casts a spell to assist and brings the Huai Mu Ling close to my body, there should be a great chance to lure Zhang Xiaoya out.

And when I gave Zhang Xiaoya's birthday to the little Taoist, he grabbed it for a while, frowned and sighed, "You said that this girl was killed by someone, right?" She is the four-pillar pure yin personality, and people with this kind of personality are most likely to attract yin and evil. ”

After saying that, the little Taoist priest brought something like a small wine cup, I don't know what kind of liquid it was, and asked me to stretch out my left hand, prick my middle finger, and put a few drops of my middle finger blood.

I asked him why he had to let my blood go.

He snorted, "You want to raise ghosts, without your blood, she is separated from your body, how can she sense you?" ”

After mixing my blood with the liquid, he dipped it in a very fine yellow fluffy brush, and wrote Zhang Xiaoya's birthday on the front of the wooden figure.

I don't know what kind of liquid the little Taoist priest used to write, but I was shocked that the eight characters of the birth date written on the wooden man were dissolving into it at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared completely.

This time, the little Taoist priest didn't say any righteous and awe-inspiring nonsense in his house, but just lit incense in my house, sprinkled a layer of spiky rice and copper coins, and then asked me to hold the Huai Lingmu man into the palm of my hand, and gave me a piece of paper, with the three words "Duren Sutra" written on the top, and the scriptures below.

The little Taoist priest said that he wanted to assist in casting spells, but he didn't expect that after this thing got this, he would have to leave.

I groaned and tried to stop him, but he waved his hand, "This is a secondary spell, nothing else can help you." Don't say it's to summon her, it's time to get rid of her, and it's hard for me to do it without hurting your soul. ”

It seems that you really have to rely on yourself.

I have just studied the Taoist "Duren Sutra", which is particularly long, and the little Taoist priest wrote on this piece of paper, which should be the last part, while holding the Huai Lingmu people, while reciting the Duren Sutra, but after a long time, there was no reaction in the body.

The little Taoist priest said that he couldn't give up halfway, otherwise it would be even more difficult to summon Zhang Xiaoya again.

From noon until the sky darkens, I didn't have any special sense, and there was no change in this Huai Lingmu person.

I was sweating profusely.

I felt that this kind of Taoist scripture had little effect on Zhang Xiaoya, so I made my own opinion, so I simply put aside the "Duren Sutra", concentrated all my mental power, and began to meditate with five hearts facing the sky, hoping that there would be a flash of inspiration, so that I could have a moment of communication with Zhang Xiaoya.

In this kind of meditation, my mind slowly fell silent, as if I was in an infinite wilderness, and as if I was surrounded by a quiet forest, everything around me seemed to be imperceptible, in time and space, I could only feel myself and the Huai Lingmu people in the palm of my hand.

Maybe it's because my spirit has reached an unprecedented concentration, and the cremation of things frequently appears in my lower dantian, and finally like a flint and steel, with a spark-like thing flashing, I feel that the lower dantian is warm, as if a flame has appeared.

I hurriedly sensed Zhang Xiaoya, who was attached to me, and softly called her name.

I subconsciously immediately had a picture, she seemed to hear my voice, slowly stood up, and was walking out little by little, when the warm thing in my dantian disappeared, my whole body shook violently.

A white light appeared from my chest and plunged directly into the Huai Lingmu man I was holding in my hand.

Immediately after, this Huai Lingmu man trembled a few times as if it had been overpowered, and I saw a trace of breath flowing on the body of the Huai Lingmu man that was not easy to detect with the naked eye, and it seemed to be still pale green, and after a few turns, it was absorbed by this wooden man.

Zhang Xiaoya left my body?

I was pleasantly surprised, in order to prevent recurrence, I quickly jumped up, sealed my own Yintang, Jizhong, Xia Dantian, and the hearts of my feet with cinnabar, and looked at this Huai Lingmu man nervously.