Chapter 13: Nine Fu

Lu Xiaoling slapped the talisman paper in her hand upward, and the resentful spirit let out a scream, but the talisman did not hit its vital point, but only caused one of its arms to scatter, and soon regrouped together.

"Why is this happening?" Lu Xiaoling exclaimed puzzled.

"It doesn't want to answer your question, it just wants you to help it get revenge!" She gave me two talismans, and although I can't draw talismans yet, I've learned how to use talismans, so I should be able to deal with them, right?

"Left!" The resentful spirit pounced again, Lu Xiaoling's skills were not enough, there was no way to open the heavenly eye, and she could only see it when the resentful spirit attacked her, which put her at a disadvantage in this battle.

I pulled her behind me, and the charm in my left hand went up at the wraith, but it shrieked and spread back.

"We can help you get revenge!" Lu Xiaoling shouted loudly. "Calm down, shall we have a good talk?"

She was answered by a rising temperature, and the flames had engulfed the room.

"Sun Yang?" Qi Mingfei's voice suddenly appeared at the door.

"Huh~?" He exclaimed in surprise.

Bounded by the door, there was a silent and dark corridor outside, but inside the room, there was a purgatory that had been completely engulfed in flames.

The resentful spirit pounced on him violently, Qi Mingfei screamed, but the moment the resentful spirit touched him, a bright light suddenly burst out from his chest.

There was an extremely piercing scream, and the wraiths were hit hard!

Lu Xiaoling had already opened the cinnabar jar at her feet at this time, dipped her middle finger and index finger in her right hand a little, and then drew quickly in the air. "Sweep the world, all evils will be shattered!"

"Whew!" She whispered.

A stream of air rushed towards her in all directions, and the surrounding flames were suddenly extinguished by the sudden wind, and the whole room suddenly returned to darkness after being extremely bright.

"Sun Yang?" Qi Mingfei asked a little nervously.

"It's okay." Lu Xiaoling put down the cinnabar jar in her hand and said a little dejectedly.

"You wiped it out?" Qi Mingfei's attitude was a little panicked, everything that happened just now had exceeded his expectations, and it was normal to have such a reaction.

"Nope." Lu Xiaoling shook her head. "I was just beaten away."

"How so!" Qi Mingfei asked. "So where will it hide? How are we going to get rid of it? ”

"It's not normal." Lu Xiaoling said. "It's so abnormal, she shouldn't have been able to dodge my soul charm, and she shouldn't have been able to leave the place where she died...... I've never encountered anything like this.

"Someone is helping her, or controlling her." I said to them.

"We've got to find out who is behind the scenes." She said to us.

It was already half past twelve, we packed up our things and went to Qi Mingfei's house, he still looked frightened, sitting on the sofa in the living room, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"It's amazing." It was only after a half-ring that he finally uttered his first words.

"Subverted all your understanding?" I asked.

He shook his head, unable to say anything.

I remembered the first time I faced these things, Qi Mingfei's performance seemed to be worse than mine, but maybe it was because I was directly threatened with death at that time, and I didn't have much time to be afraid.

For Qi Mingfei, it is the collapse of the way of thinking and worldview that have been established in the past few decades.

It may be easy for a young person to reinvent a new worldview, but for someone like him, it may be the most difficult.

"Congratulations." I said to him.

He looked at me puzzled.

"You've finally touched the truest side of the world."

He smiled wryly and said nothing.

Lu Xiaoling and I were meditating on the floor of the living room, Qi Mingfei was looking over and over the things captured by the two cameras, but the flames and the resentful spirits were not filmed, and from the video, we looked like those actors in front of the blue screen, working hard against the empty room to put on a clumsy performance.

"How did it do it?" Qi Mingfei kept shaking his head. "Is everything an illusion?"

"Maybe." I feel that Qi Mingfei still has no way to break free from the shackles of previous experience, and tries to explain the existence of ghosts with scientific analysis. But this kind of thing itself is idealistic, and if you have to analyze it with materialistic experience, isn't that your own sin?

"You ......," he said, slurring.

"I can't give it to you." I shook my head and said.

"I don't want it, I just want to see what the hell is going on?" Qi Mingfei said. "Is that okay?"

I looked at Lu Xiaoling, and she also had a strong look of curiosity on her face.

That shouldn't be a problem, right?

In fact, when I was a kid, I used to take it apart and play with it when I had nothing to do, and sometimes I drew it from it. Once, I was coloring it with a pen, but my grandmother found out and gave me a hard beating, but after a few days, the colors disappeared from the place I had drawn.

When I was a child, I couldn't understand the magic of it, but in retrospect, it was really a treasure.

I carefully opened it, and on the yellow rune paper, incomprehensible patterns were drawn in gold lacquer.

Built to last.

It's like words, but it's definitely not words.

This is a secret text used by warlocks to communicate with the heavens and ghosts.

"It's different from a normal talisman." Lu Xiaoling said.

She took out an amulet from her body that had been sealed in a plastic bag.

"This was given to me by my uncle when I was five years old." She said to us, carefully opening it.

At first glance it looks the same yellow paper, but the talisman is drawn in cinnabar. Many places have begun to blur, and the places that have been folded up for a long time have decayed, and it looks like they are about to fall apart at any moment.

It doesn't look like it's on the same level as this one of mine.

"Is that okay?" Qi Mingfei picked up the camera and asked.

I nodded silently, and he took several pictures from different angles.

"This is something you've had since you were a kid?"

I nodded.

"I don't tell at all that it's more than twenty years ago." Qi Mingfei said. "It's amazing."

There was a strong sense of pride that I never thought it would be, but the door to the real world had opened to me a long time ago, but I didn't realize it.

Qi Mingfei still had class the next day, and finally went to sleep.

Lu Xiaoling has been looking at my talisman.

When I told her about it, she was silent and there was no expression on her face.

"His disciple doesn't understand this at all?" At the end of the story, she finally asked.

"I don't know, maybe they are not his disciples at all, my father said, they are no different from the monks and Taoists in ordinary temples."

"Can I take a look at the runic book?" Lu Xiaoling asked.

Master Lu and Master Cao never made such a request, they said that everyone has their own fate, but I didn't hesitate to take it out.

The book is obviously not as magical as the amulet, and after more than ten years, it has begun to wear out and decay a little.

Lu Xiaoling carefully flipped through the pages with a focused expression, and I looked at her long eyelashes, and my heart suddenly became a little confused.

Why would such a girl insist on embarking on the path of the Heavenly Master?

"Do you know what they mean?" She asked suddenly.

I shook my head.

"This is a seal script." Lu Xiaoling said, and she immediately read out the small words in the bottom corner of each page.

"Soul searching, defilement, serving ghosts, Zhenyue, leading thunder, punishing evil, destroying gods, true life."

"It's a treasure, protect it." She closed it, carefully placed it back in my hand, and spoke to me in a whisper but earnest. "It is perhaps more precious than all the books my uncle gave you."