Chapter Twenty-Seven: Heavenly Dao Conjuring
The police knocked on the door and the situation was not good.
My first reaction was that Xuan Xuan betrayed me, and she called the police, otherwise the police would not have come to me at this time.
Damn, what to do.
Kill out?
It is illegal to attack the police, and even if you run out, you will be wanted by the whole country.
Calm down and see what happens.
"Hello, are you Zhao Yan?"
Sure enough, he came to me, and he said he would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.
"Yes, I'm Zhao Yan!"
I'm afraid that the police will take out their handcuffs and rush in, then there will really be no way out.
But they didn't seem to mean that, and instead looked at me with a serious face.
"Hello, we called your phone, but you turned it off, there is one thing I want you to go back with us and assist us in our investigation!"
Not here to find the Holy Maiden!
What's going on with that, how did the police know I was here!
"Comrade policeman, take the liberty of asking, what's the matter?"
"Oh, it's not a big deal, there is an old man named Luo Daochang who was caught by our police in the early morning raid, he was very resistant, pretended to be sick and dead, and refused to cooperate, given that he is too old, it is not convenient for us to deal with it, so we want to find his relatives!"
Damn, it scares me to death.
It turned out to be a bad old man, and something happened.
I asked the police how they knew I was here, and he said that Luo Daochang had provided his phone and name, but he couldn't get through.
Later, the police found out in the system that I had registered at the hotel in the early hours of this morning, and they came.
The police said that they were very embarrassed, and they came to disturb me in the early morning, but it was really difficult for Luo Daochang to deal with it, and it was not appropriate for the injured to touch it.
As long as it's not looking for the Holy Maiden, I said I'll change my clothes and I'll go with them in a while.
I woke my cousin up and told him what had happened, his eyes widened, and he looked incredulous, and asked how old the old man was.
I didn't have the heart to discuss this with my cousin, so I said I'd go and go back, and look down on the saint.
I got into a police car and went to the city, only to find out that the bad old man was actually arrested in the city.
In other words, he was also in Los Angeles, and he was still pretending to be with me.
This bad old man is very bad, and he deserves to be swept away.
I was taken to the detention cell, and the bad old man crossed his legs, smoking a dry cigarette, and he didn't mean to be shy at all.
His skin is so thick-skinned, I'm ashamed of him.
"Master, what's the matter with you, the police have found me, if the matter of the saintess is exposed, what will you let me do!"
"Stinky boy, where is there so much nonsense, you dare to teach me a lesson, hurry up and pay the money and leave!"
I have no choice but to discuss with the police whether I can pay the money and release him.
In the end, he paid more than 10,000 yuan and agreed to release it.
In fact, the bad old man can fight back, no one is his opponent, maybe he is afraid of being discovered by the people of the Heavenly Master, so he will pretend to be a scoundrel.
On the way back, I asked him what was going on and what he was doing with the big health care if he had nothing to do.
The bad old man smiled, he said that he didn't go to the big health care, but to kill demons, but he just happened to encounter the police action and was arrested.
This bad old man is very bad, and I believe in his evil.
When I returned to the hotel, it was already more than 8 o'clock in the morning, Xuan Xuan saw her grandfather last night, obviously in good spirits, and said hello when she saw me.
I pointed to the bad old man and said that it was my master, who came to see the saint, and asked the cleaning aunt not to disturb us in the next few days.
As soon as we entered the door with our front feet, my cousin saw the bad old man, and suddenly threw himself to the ground, made a big salute, and called a master, and called it to lick.
It was so slippery that I was shocked.
The bad old man was also confused, and he asked who this sand sculpture was.
I said this is my cousin, probably stupid by zombies, and his brain is not quite normal.
I advised my cousin to get up quickly, but he refused to live or die, and said that if the bad old man did not take him as an apprentice, he would not get up.
The old man didn't speak, just smiled.
"Master, I'm familiar with L.A., next time you go out to play, I'll show you the way, promise to take you to a field that will never be swept away, and I also know a few top ......"
Before the cousin could finish speaking, the bad old man kicked over, and the cousin stood up straight, still holding his hands high.
"Seeing that you are so sincere, I will make an exception to accept you as a closed disciple, but I will say ugly things ahead, I don't teach you kung fu, our master and apprentice only talk about the wind and snow."
"Okay, Master, you have the final say, Senior Brother, you talk slowly, I'll go make Master a cup of good Longjing tea."
My cousin trotted and walked fast, but I was embarrassed, and my cousin became a junior brother.
I asked the bad old man what he meant, and deliberately teased my cousin for what he was doing.
He slammed me on a hairy chestnut and said that I was too serious, he was old, was it wrong to find an apprentice who could serve him.
That's true, but it feels weird.
I brought the bad old man into the room, and said that it was the saint lying at the head of the bed.
The bad old man sighed, his figure flashed, his palm glowed with white light, and he slapped heavily on the holy woman's lower abdomen.
I was about to ask the bad old man what he was doing, but the saint's mouth opened slightly, and a snow-white pearl seeped out of the corner of her mouth.
The bad old man took the pearl and handed it to me.
"That's right, Hanzhu outside the sky, she is indeed Xu Miaoxian, the Holy Maiden of the Red River, without further ado, Hanzhu was taken out by me, we only have seven days, we must get the living soul back, otherwise the body of the Holy Maiden will begin to rot."
Just kidding, seven days?
What the hell is the old man, he knows that if he takes the cold bead, it will rot, why didn't he ask me, so he took the cold bead out.
I asked the bad old man if it was okay to put it back, and he said that this spell was a one-time spell, and he just tried it, and only remembered that there was still this stubble when he got the cold pearl.
What a cheat!
How can there be such a master, my daughter-in-law and I haven't spoken a few words, and I'm going to watch her turn into a pile of rotting corpses.
I was sweating profusely, but the bad old man said that it was not in the way, and seven days was enough.
He asked me to prepare a few props and perform the spiritualism of the Heavenly Master Dao now.
The bad old man said that there are three kinds of souls, raw souls, yin souls, and yang souls.
The so-called living soul, specifically refers to the special approval of the underworld, waiting for the reincarnation of the soul, when I saw the holy woman in the broken temple, I mistakenly thought she was the soul.
The second is the yin spirit, which is very common, that is, the soul that appears after the death of a person.
When the ghost does evil, it is a ghost.
Yang souls are relatively rare, they are forcibly separated from the body of a living person, and they are generally masters with a deeper Taoism.
The saint is a yin ghost, and it is more common to need props to conjure spirits, yellow paper, incense, and candles, which are basically used for funerals.
I brought it back with a large bag, but Xuan Xuan refused to let her, saying that it was too unlucky to do this in her hotel, and how could the customer dare to live in.
There was no way, I could only ask my cousin to block Xuan Xuan's mouth with money, he was not happy at first, but when he heard that it was a bad old man who wanted to summon spirits, he paid very happily, a full five thousand.
When everything was ready, the old man closed the curtains, lit candles, and placed them around the saint.
My cousin's task is to scatter paper money, and my mission is to communicate with the saint.
The summoning didn't really summon the soul, but it made me empathize with the saint and see where her soul was.
This feeling is amazing, as soon as the old man casts the spell, I instantly get dizzy, and my consciousness begins to become weaker and weaker.
In a daze, I felt as if I heard someone shouting at me.
The girl's voice was very gentle.
I slowly opened my eyes and found that I was not in the room, but standing in a strange gazebo.
I'm not me either, wearing a black python robe, much like an ancient costume.
No, that's not me, it's just someone who looks like me.
The beautiful woman standing beside that person is familiar to me, it is the Holy Maiden of the Red River.
It's really beautiful and beautiful than flowers, and the jade face is bright and red,
However, the saintess who is so beautiful and beautiful is dignified and preoccupied at this moment.
What's the situation, isn't it a conjuring, how did I see such a strange scene?
"Yulang, the world, is the world of the people of the world, only me, it belongs to you, I can not be the saint of the Heavenly Master's Dao, for me, it's good to let go of the world."
"Miao Xian, everyone in the world can not understand me, but you can't, you have seen through the secrets of the Heavenly Dao, and you are a person who knows the heavens!"
"Yulang, I don't want to know the way of heaven, the truth is too cruel, who in the world can imagine it, Zhao Yulang, who is murderous, bloodthirsty, and dark stars become demons, is ......"
"Enough, Miao Xian, don't say it, leak the heavenly secrets, five thunders hit the top, you are the only one who knows the way of heaven and does not die, this is your life, go back, never come, let others see the holy woman of the way of the heavenly master to find the demon slayer, what kind of system will it be."
"Don't, Yulang, I'm not leaving, I love you, not him!"
Zhao Yulang turned around, didn't look at the holy woman, and sighed.
"I'm a demon, I don't need love, you ...... go"
"Gyokuro, I'm sorry ......"
As the words fell, a trace of murderous intent flashed in the saint's eyes.
A golden light flashed in her right hand, and a dagger appeared in her hand, piercing through Zhao Yulang's chest.