678 Huangquan Road
It's winter, and it's getting darker faster. The rest of the people returned to the room, and only Yang Shan and Xiao Hei were left outside.
"Dad, I'll light the seven-star lamp in Tongtong's body in a while. It can be regarded as an extra layer of protection, and then how much time will it take for you to grow the spirit phase? Yang Xuantong looked at Yang Shan and asked.
"Tongtong's situation is special, it won't take long for the spirit phase to hatch successfully. It is estimated that even if you are in the underworld, Tongtong's spirit will be able to feel it. Yang Shan said.
"Grandpa, mine will be the same as my uncle's, is it a fat cat?" Tongtong asked curiously.
"I can't say for sure, depending on your fate. However, there is no distinction between high and low spirits, no matter what comes out, you will treat it well in the future. Yang Shan said with a smile.
"Okay, you lie back in your body, Uncle will light the seven-star lamp in your body." Yang Xuantong touched the little guy's head and said.
"Hmm." Tongtong nodded obediently and ran back into his body.
"Xuan Tong, are you sure? Zhuge Wuhou didn't succeed in ordering the seven stars outside. Yang Shan frowned and said.
"It should be no problem, we are not here to continue life, but to make the connection between the little guy's body and the soul closer." Yang Xuantong shook his head.
After finishing speaking, Yang Xuantong picked up the knife on the side, pricked it lightly on his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and gently lowered it into the cinnabar that had been prepared a long time ago.
Then he lifted the brush on the side, dipped it in these cinnabars, and then sketched it on Xiao Tongtong's belly.
This one is a little different from the real ignition of the acupuncture lamp in the body, which needs to correspond to the corresponding acupuncture points.
The Jizhong acupoint corresponds to the Jumen Star Lamp, the Mud Pill Acupoint corresponds to the Lucun Star Lantern, the Jiazhi Acupoint corresponds to the Wenqu Star Lantern, the Mingmen Acupoint corresponds to the Lianzhen Star Lantern, the Dantian Qi Acupoint corresponds to the Wuqu Star Lantern, and the Haihai Acupoint corresponds to the Tiangang Star Lantern.
This is the seven points of the natal life, which constitute the seven star lamps of the natal body in the human body. These seven acupuncture points are all the key to the dual cultivation of life.
If you let Yang Xuantong really ignite this natal seven-star lamp, he won't have that much ability. Therefore, it can only be changed, and the star type should be seven lights. Just like his spiritual white tiger, there really is a white tiger, but it may not be the legendary divine beast, and the meaning is more corresponding to the astrology.
Although Xiao Tongtong's body didn't feel anything, her soul could feel the cool feeling after Yang Xuantong's brush landed on her little belly. The little one hid in his body, giggling and laughing.
"Little naughty, remember, don't call Uncle in the future, call Dad." Yang Xuantong squeezed out another drop of blood and dotted it on the little guy's eyebrows and said.
"Yes, Daddy." The little one floated out of his body and kissed him on the face.
"Did you call it?" Yang Shan on the side asked a little anxiously.
"Called. But you'd better rest first, and when I get back with the little one, I'll let her call you. Yang Xuantong said with a smile.
Not to mention, I just heard the little guy call me dad with me, and the feeling is different, and the mood is very refreshing.
"Okay, Nan, open the passage between the yin and yang worlds, I want to have a trip to the underworld with Tongtong, and go up and see." Yang Xuantong said to Nannan again.
Nan Nan nodded, and then lit a stick of incense next to the incense desk where Tongtong's body was lying, and gently fanned the smoke with her little hand. The smoke swung in a slight circle before dissipating on the southeastern side of the room.
Nan Nan walked there, stomped her foot slightly, and the space shook for a while, and a cold breath came out. This means that the people in this room are not ordinary people, or this yin wind can blow half of a person's life away.
For such a space, Yang Xuantong is no stranger to it. followed the yin thirty-eight in the mix, this is the mezzanine between the underworld and the yang world.
Even though he was fully mentally prepared, Yang Xuantong still had some hesitation now.
"Don't worry, I'll start cultivating spirit forms when you go in." Yang Shan said.
Yang Xuantong nodded, and stepped in with Xiao Tongtong in his arms. Looking back, there seemed to be a layer of diaphragm in front of Dad, Nan Nan and Xiao Hei, and the light was also a little distorted.
"Grandpa, Tongtong is back to beat your legs." Tongtong beckoned to Yang Shan and said crisply.
This is a special space, and the little one's body is no longer that kind of phantom. Yang Shan looked at her and nodded with a smile, "Okay, let's buy crabs when we come back." The biggest, washbasin-sized crab. ”
"Alright, let's go in." After Yang Xuantong beckoned to the two, his body leaned towards the other side.
After he and Tongtong's figures disappeared, the relaxed expression on Yang Shan's face was put away, "Nannan, the safety will be handed over to you, and I will plant the spirit of the girl." ”
She didn't speak, but walked straight into the courtyard and stood there like a javelin.
"Whew"
Yang Xuantong, who stepped on Huangquan Road, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.
There is no sun, moon and stars here, looking at the gray patch ahead, but looking behind but not seeing the way out. Waves of coldness kept coming, and there was still the feeling of warmth in the past.
"Is it cold or not?" Yang Xuantong asked Tongtong in his arms.
Tongtong shook his head, "It's not cold." ”
The conversation between the two attracted the attention of the passers-by, but only glanced at them before continuing on their way.
At this time, Yang Xuantong found a small situation, as if everyone was walking a different path. It seems that everyone is heading in the same direction, but each path does not coincide.
Just visually, everyone seems to be on the same level, but if you look carefully, especially after Yang Xuantong uses his eyes to see, you can find that the rest of the people seem to be on the same road, but the space they are in is different.
Some people go fast and they overtake people in the same direction. But when they staggered, they didn't have any contact. It seems that only they can see them, and they can also see themselves and Tongtong, but they can't see anyone else.
Huangquan Road is really not so easy to walk, not only can there be no end in sight, but it is still so lonely. If these ghosts take a break halfway, it will also affect their fate in the future.
I don't know what kind of encounter I, a half-human, half-ghost person, will encounter after I really set foot on this road in the future, and now I look at the looks on these people's faces obviously very tired. It could be that they knew they were dead, or they could have been on the road for too long.