Chapter 472: Weak Soul
I suddenly remembered that when the master was lying in the crystal coffin, he was lying in it without clothes. And Zhang Xianzhong didn't let me in just now, isn't it...
Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a hint of wanting to peep in my heart, the result is not important, the process is attractive. However, when this thought just came to my mind, I suddenly felt a cold light shining on me, and I couldn't help but look over and see the master staring at me with his hands folded and smiling.
"Wait outside, little boy. You know? The master came out and warned me once with his eyes, and then walked into the main tomb with Zhang Xianzhong.
Originally, I still had the heart to use the ghost pupils to penetrate the obscene peeping of the main tomb, which could make Zhang Xianzhong obsessed with the best beauties for hundreds of years. How tempting is it?
It's a pity that my obscenity is bragging, it's okay to talk about it, but at this critical moment now, I will retreat obscenely.
Not long after, various voices sounded in the main tomb, judging from the sound, it should be dressing Zhang Xianzhong's concubine. But for some reason, it was supposed to be fast to get dressed, and then it lasted for about half an hour.
It wasn't until the master inside called out to me that I ran in, and when I saw the female corpse in the crystal coffin. I don't know what she looked like when she was **** before, but now she is wearing an ancient costume, a Ming Dynasty-style dress. However, because the material is made of silk, it looks like an alternative classical beauty.
"Ahem... God bless boy, you can cast spells, right? At this time, Zhang Xianzhong coughed dryly, and he was stunned to bite the words.
I was slightly stunned, raised my eyes and glanced at Zhang Xianzhong, and found that his face was slightly gloomy, as if I was not happy that I was staring at his concubine. Even the master on the side looked at me with a smile. But I could feel the chill in my master's smile.
At that moment, I coughed dryly, gathered my mind, and said with a smile: "You can start now, you wait a while, I will arrange the altar circle first." As I spoke, I carried the little fox and put it on my shoulder, opened the equipment bag, took out the robe and changed it first, and then put the Seven Stars Moon Sword aside.
Then he took out seven large white candles and forty-nine small white candles from his equipment bag. used the technique, hit around the crystal coffin, and laid down the seven-star Yang Restoration Formation.
Zhang Xianzhong's love for the concubine is yang, and he is more yang than his master, and there is no comparison at all. She's just an ordinary person, and even if there are ghosts peeping, she can't attract too powerful ghosts. Generally speaking, ghosts who have reached the level of ghosts and generals are basically not able to look down on this mortal's return to yang.
The only thing that can make the ghosts above the ghosts tempted is the master's level of returning yang. And the cultivation of this body is also sealed in the flesh to attract their attention.
However, this is not to say that it is not dangerous, it can only be relatively worse. Therefore, the program is relatively simple.
After the formation was formed, I began to place yin and yang gossip arrays, offerings, big white candles, big incense and the like on the ground.
When this set was ready, I took out a stack of red rope from my equipment bag and wrapped it around the large white candle in the position of the seven stars. Zhang Xianzhong, who took out two red ropes and stretched them into the crystal coffin, tied the big toes of Concubine Ai. At the same time, he also asked for the Yang Grass from Zhang Xianzhong's hand, holding his hand in the center of the crystal coffin, shaking his hand, and the Yang Grass seemed to have invisible power, floating in mid-air, parallel to the lid of the crystal coffin.
"Lao Zhang, you and my master protect the Dharma, don't let the candle go out. But before that, let me induce the sealed soul on her! ”
I explained to Zhang Xianzhong, my eyes moved to the female corpse lying in the crystal coffin, my hand showed a sword finger, stretched into the crystal coffin, pointed on the forehead of the female corpse, and recited a mantra in my mouth: "The disciple respectfully invites the Sanqing Patriarch, take the finger as the guide, return the soul to the body, and be as urgent as the law!" ”
As the sound fell, a halo appeared on my fingertips, and my eyes were fixed on my fingers, which passed from the forehead of the female corpse little by little, and moved down the bridge of the eyebrows and nose.
At the same time, as I moved, inside the female corpse's body, it seemed that the head of a sleeping illusory figure rose from the female corpse's head. In the blink of an eye, it overtook the female corpse, as if two figures overlapped.
And wherever my finger swiped, a figure emerged from the corpse of the woman. It wasn't until I removed my fingers from the female corpse that a complete figure overlapped the female corpse.
Two identical figures, overlapping each other, look extremely weird.
"Ai Concubine..."As soon as Zhang Xianzhong saw the phantom, he couldn't help but take a step forward, and shouted excitedly.
This frightened me, and I hurriedly stopped and scolded: "Lao Zhang, you are crazy!" You're full of corpse breath. Her weak soul, once it touches the corpse qi on your body, it will be finished immediately. If you don't believe me, give it a try! ”
"Your Majesty, don't get excited! Now that you're almost getting back to the sun, you've been waiting so long. Do you still care about this time? The master also persuaded on the side.
Zhang Xianzhong stared at the phantom in a daze, and also felt that the phantom was indeed weak and terrifying, as if it would disappear at any time. How dare he step forward, took two steps back, pointed at the phantom, and said hurriedly: "This... This..."
My face was slightly solemn, staring at the phantom and saying, "This is because the soul is too weak, after all, it has been sealed for hundreds of years, and it exists as a soul body. It didn't dissipate, and it was already considered lucky. However, it is too dangerous to be yang at this time, and it is easy to become a vegetative person. You have to do it first to strengthen your soul body! ”
"Then your master..." Zhang Xianzhong hurriedly said four words, but immediately closed his mouth again.
I know that he wants to ask the master why he is not weak, but I guess he also knows that before the master returned to the yang, he was a ghost body and a god. Cultivation is not ordinary strength, and naturally it will not be weak. And the person in front of him is a human soul body, or a mortal, so it is naturally different.
I flipped a charm and appeared on the palm of my hand, chanting the spell in my mouth, and drawing a spell in the air with the finger of my sword in my hand. used the technique to directly enter the body of the illusory figure, and a flash of golden light flashed. Then the illusory figure began to glow with a faint halo, and the illusory figure flashed and flickered.
"Wait! Restore the soul of the princess first, let's return to the yang! I turned my head to look at Zhang Xianzhong and said.
Zhang Xianzhong also saw the situation of his beloved concubine in the crystal coffin. Naturally, I won't say much. Nodding slightly, he acquiesced to my approach. Then we stayed in the main tomb and waited quietly.
I don't know if it's because the tomb is in the wrong place, or for other reasons, we basically didn't speak. The eyes were almost the same, staring at the phantom of the female corpse in the crystal coffin.
Gradually, the female corpse phantom condensed a little bit under the power of the spell. But it's still a little bit away from reaching the standard of returning yang. I had to continue to wait, and this wait was a full three hours.