Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Night of the Soul

I looked at my watch, and it was already past 5 a.m., and there was no bed or anything in the house. He took out his sleeping bag, lay down on the ground and began to sleep. The inside of this house is always a little better than the outside, and it is also a house anyway. There is still a little uncomfortable in my heart, after all, Qiao Shan is dead because of this. sighed a few words of fate, and fell asleep in a daze.

In my dream, I dreamed of Mrs. Guan, Liu Mei, and Su Xue also went to Tian. Let's talk about sweet dreams, it's nothing, let's say it's not beautiful, at least I met them in my dreams. It's a dream that evokes infinite memories for me, and I forgot the content of the dream, but it's pretty good in retrospect.

When I woke up the next day, it was already noon. Qiao Ling's eyes were red and her spirit was sluggish, and the man in black and Dorjee were directing the people of the village to work in the open space at the door. When I walked over, Dorjee said to me with a smile: "Get up, look, wait and arrange a big array for that Li Yan, and let him eat a pot as soon as he comes." I seemed to have guessed what formation they were going to arrange, so I pretended to be puzzled and said, "What kind of formation are you going to make, it's so big." "The square that is about to be cleared up in front of us is the size of four basketball courts. The man in black took over and said: "It's the one you used when you dealt with Liu Biao, it's the best, it doesn't matter what it is, as long as it's a soul, you can't run out." "Seven Star Soul Locking Array!

Actually, I'm still worried that he won't come, after all, he's been dead for so many years. I frowned and wanted to speak, but I didn't know how to speak. The man in black was about to become a sperm, and he seemed to see my doubts, so he said: "When we saw him, he was lying in the sarcophagus, which was breathing, indicating that he was not dead, although it was weak, after all, the soul and ** were still closely connected, and it was not an ordinary possession." Even if you have been dead for hundreds of years, to some extent, the night of the first seven souls will still come back. ”

I asked preoccupiedly, "What if I don't come back?" After all, no one has ever encountered this kind of old monster that has been dead for hundreds of years. ”

The man in black seemed to be prepared and said, "Even if he doesn't come back, let's recruit him back." Before I could speak, Dorjee asked, "Uncle Shi, the corpse is there, we don't know his eight characters." The man in black pointed to his brain and said, "I have already written down what is recorded in that book." "Once again, I sighed that ginger is still old and spicy.

The rest is simple. They were in charge of the formation, and I was in charge of comforting Qiao Ling. In fact, seven days is enough for us to satisfy the pleasure of grasping the initiative. Whenever I see Qiao Ling looking depressed, my heart always aches slightly, after all, we are mainly responsible for her loss of her brother, and this sense of responsibility makes me very uncomfortable. Maybe this is a kind of emotion that a fortune teller should not have, a sense of responsibility, which will make a fortune teller in a dilemma. A sense of responsibility, derived from compassion, is even more terrifying, which can make fortune tellers fall into a quagmire and be unable to extricate themselves. To be a good fortune teller is to enter the world of the destined person, experience what the destined person experienced, and feel what the destined person felt.

How much experience you have, how much you have to bear, especially those painful, sad memories. Therefore, I hate this industry very much, sometimes I know what will happen, but I can only watch it happen, and that sense of powerlessness against fate makes me very uncomfortable. In fact, if you learn it, it's better to go with the flow.

I don't count it as a last resort, I prefer to go with the flow. Perhaps, I am not a good fortune teller, and maybe I shouldn't have stepped into this threshold. Comforting Qiao Ling, it is also a very painful thing, Qiao Ling looks like she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, but she is actually eighteen years old, it may be due to malnutrition, or it may be a natural Lori statue, anyway, she looks like a minor. I also found that the more I comforted, the greater the responsibility I felt, and finally I felt that we had killed her brother. The more Qiao Ling comforted, the more she cried....... and in the end I chose to flee and leave her first. I was really in some pain, extremely painful, just like the pain that Liu Biao hit Liu Mei last time. I calmed down, and then felt that it was wrong for me to do this, so I still went to comfort and comfort others. So she ran over to comfort Qiao Ling again, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she began to cry again. Later, it made me uncomfortable to comfort me, and I felt uncomfortable if I was not comforted.

The people in the village were very enthusiastic, and they gave us anything delicious, and they were very enthusiastic, completely forgetting that we were still dead Qiao Shan. Maybe getting rid of this flower ghost king Li Yan is the biggest reward for them. The man in black and Dorjee were very fast, using seven wooden stakes instead of seven stars, and various formations on the ground were drawn on the ground. And just in case, a spiritualist array was added. Li Yan's body was placed in the center of the formation, and a lot of lime was sprinkled to prevent embalming. The simplest and most primitive, anyway, the biggest use of this corpse is to attract Li Yan's soul, and you can throw it directly when you run out, this Qinling is too big, it's okay to throw as many corpses as you want, besides, who cares if a person who has been dead for hundreds of years. Found is also a nameless corpse.

Wait, wait, seven days is not a long time, it is not a short time, if you just get through it, it will be really sad. There's not even a cell phone signal here, and it's boring to death. The only fun is to chat with Qiao Ling, and now there is no need to comfort her, just talk about the mountains every day, brag and tell jokes, which are usually meat jokes. Qiao Ling didn't understand, so I laughed to myself, and then she asked me to explain...... Dorjee and the man in black are wandering around the mountains, and the other is lying down every day looking at Xiao Xia's photos and is a nymphomaniac. We are completely prepared, and we are not afraid of what tricks Li Yan, the soul demon, will play, that is, it will be a matter of being able to catch it. We've made preparations this time, what else can happen? If we can't clean this up, the three of us will have no face.

On the seventh day, after dinner, everyone in the village went home. The three of us were bored and squatting on the edge of the Seven Star Soul Locking Array, the mysterious tower was next to Li Yan's corpse, after seven days of erosion, this corpse could only see an outline. Fortunately, there is still lime on it, otherwise it would have rotted even more. I was really bored, so I played the old backgammon with them on the side of the road, drawing a few squares and picking up a few stones......

Until it was dark, I couldn't see anything. The man in black found a few torches and stuck them on the ground, and Dorjee and I walked around blindly with flashlights. It was almost twelve o'clock, and there was still no movement. Just as I was about to use the Spiritualism to summon this Li Yan's soul, the man in black pointed to the Seven Star Soul Locking Array and suddenly shouted, "Look." "Just look at the two more souls in the array, one is the soul demon Li Yan, and the other is Qiao Shan, who only has three souls left.

What's going on with this TM? When did this formation become fully automatic? I saw Li Yan jumping up and down in the Seven Star Soul Locking Array, and he couldn't get out, Dorjee and I looked at each other and smiled, I really didn't expect to be able to get this thing so quickly, and we thought it would take a lot of effort. On the night of the soul, Qiao Shan's soul is certain, but this old ghost who has been dead for hundreds of years has opened his eyes today, and he is so unconsciously trapped.

I was puzzled, the man in black saw me and Dorjee stunned, and said, "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up." A word woke up the dreamer, and Dorjee and I rushed forward with our weapons in our hands...... A tiger trapped in a cage is not as powerful as a cat that has been free. Anyway, he can't get out now, so Dorjee and I surrounded Li Yan, and just when Dorjee wanted to make a move, he was stopped by me, and I asked: "You are the flower ghost king that the village people said, Li Yan, the general of Dashun, and Li Zicheng's relative?" Soul Demon Li Yan didn't speak, staring at his green eyes and continuing to hit the Seven Star Soul Lock Array. I scolded SB in my heart, and it was a knife in his arm with the soul cut.

He originally wanted to dodge, but in this soul locking array, it was easy to dodge this knife? The soul is like an iron bull like the sea, a dragon on the outside, coiled here, a tiger on the outside, and a lying down here. This knife went up, not explaining, Li Yan was already lying on the ground with his arms crossed. Then I jumped into the Soul Locking Array and drew eight swords on Li Yan's body one after another. After the eight knife paintings, he was already shaking in pain when he lay on the ground, and there was no other movement.

I asked, "I'm giving you a chance, don't let me down." "This Li Yan was definitely a hard bone before he was alive, and he was also a hard bone after death, but now he has become a soul demon. I drew eight more slashes on him, and each time I went up, the green fire in his eyes became a little stronger, and then dimmed, and with each slash, I made him feel the pain that went deep into his soul. There are sixteen in total, for the ghost brides who lie on the edge of the sarcophagus.

After sixteen swords, the soul demon's body was already somewhat broken. We're waiting, waiting for him to heal...... Two hours later, Li Yan's injuries had almost healed. I pulled out a flame talisman and slowly pressed it against him. If you fall out, it will bounce off, and I don't believe that if you press it myself, it will bounce off.

This Li Yan also seemed to know the power of the Bingwu Fire Talisman, and when this talisman was still some distance away from him, his green eyes suddenly brightened, and he said weakly: "Don't~~Don't~~ I'm willing to say anything." I cursed in my heart: "It's so cheap." He said: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, otherwise you will taste the power of the Three Flavors True Fire and the Nine Spirits Heavy Water." Dorjee also said to the side: "Hurry up, grass." ”

Li Yan gasped and said, "I am Li Yan, and I am also the King of Flower Ghosts." I asked, "Do you want to resurrect with the souls of the people of this village, so you have to take away a young girl for twenty years?" He nodded again. The man in black came up from behind and interjected, "Why twenty years?" Li Yan thought for a while and said: "This has something to do with everyone's eight characters, and I think you will find the answer in the book you are looking for." "Actually, think about it, who is beaten half to death, and still has the strength to explain what is written in the book? It seems that the value of that book is not small, and it is well kept.

Dorjee said: "It's all over with a knife, it's worthless." The man in black nodded and said, "I have done so many hurtful things, and I am more than innocent of death." Dorjee was about to raise his knife to slash at Li Yan's soul, and Li Yan had an awe-inspiring look at death. I hurriedly stopped him and said, "Stop, stop, it's really ignorant to be uneducated, I'm asking, I can't kill." Dorjee and the man in black stared at me and said, "What else are you asking?" I sighed and said, "You see there are hundreds of people in this village, what will you do in the future?" What if they want to get out of this mountain and want to live an outside life? It's best not to go, if you go, who will pay for all this money? The man in black let out a long sigh, and Dorjee looked puzzled.

I asked Li Yan: "Where are the large treasures that Li Zicheng transported from Yanjing back then?" I guess you should know something, right? Don't say you don't know. I looked at Li Yan, the soul demon, coldly, and then shook the soul cutting and charm in my hand. Back then, Li Zicheng snatched more than 200 years of wealth accumulation from Yanjing in the Ming Dynasty, and there were 120 million taels of silver alone, and countless gold treasures. There are only two dragon crowns of the emperors of the Ming Dynasty left, and all the others were snatched away by Li Zicheng. Think about it, no matter how much money was spent back then, this is also a wealth that many people pursued later.

Li Yan thought for a while and said: "Back then, King Chuang was killed in Jiugong Mountain, and the treasures were hidden and transferred in batches, which has always been the responsibility of the old battalion of King Chuang's descendants, I know there." He is not wrong about this, it is indeed this old battalion that is in charge, this old battalion was brought out by Li Zicheng when he was fighting the country, and most of them are his fellow countrymen, so he trusts them very much. I asked, "So you don't have anything to hide?" I don't believe you don't even have a hair. Don't* I'm going to torture you. "Kill, anyway, I'm already dead, and my ideals are shattered, even if I say it, you won't let me go."

I smiled and said, "Not necessarily, if you're honest, I'll be able to let you go." "Hmph." Li Yan snorted coldly. I said again: "You've been dead for so many years, it's useless to keep those, do you pay it or not?" When your Dashun army entered Yanjing, you didn't do a lot of moral things, you don't * I smoke your memory. It will make you feel like you regret that you are still alive like this. ”

After a while, Li Yan still didn't move, and his green eyes didn't know what he was thinking. Dorjee was the first one who couldn't wait and said, "Don't grind and chirp." I thought to myself, "Dorjee definitely has the potential to be a robber road rage." Absolute. Li Yan closed his eyes, and just as I was about to give him a few knives, Li Yan said tremblingly: "It's under the sarcophagus." ”