Chapter Ninety-One: The Opening of the Altar (Part 1)
Mr. Liao ran wildly all the way, and when he arrived outside the "Wozi Cave", he was already fished out of the water with three layers of wet inside and out, and he didn't feel tired like he had never felt until he stopped, and he almost fainted in the dark, leaning on the trunk of the tree and panting heavily.
A few minutes later, Wang Shaoyi also came to the outside of the "Wozi Cave", and when he saw Mr. Liao, who was panting, he hurriedly walked over. As soon as he arrived, he said with a smile: "Master Liao, you can do it, this is a hundred pounds of things, you came up in such a slippery wind, I was going to give you a shot~"
Hearing this, Mr. Liao raised his head and saw that it was Wang Shaoyi, gasped and stood up, patted his waist and said, "You Liao Ye, that, can it be... Can it be said... Fun? ”
Wang Shaoyi smiled and gave him a thumbs up, and the two of them then carried the desk into the "Wozi Cave", and when they reached the rock crevice, they divided it into three times before they took all the things in.
Xuanyun had just finished eating, and Wang Mengmeng didn't tell him, seeing that Mr. Liao and Wang Shaoyi had brought in a lot of things, including incense burners and candlesticks, he reacted immediately, and couldn't help but ask, "Is this going to open the altar?" ”
Wang Shaoyi had just come in, and when he heard Xuanyun asking, he hurriedly walked over and said with a smile: "Brother Xuanyun, I went back and asked the old people in the village, they said that this is a way to open the altar if you lose your soul, but I don't know if you can draw this soul charm?" ”
"How to open the altar? This one? Xuan Yun said with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "I will use this soul conjuring charm, but can this soul that the true dragon has lost can be accomplished?" ”
Wang Shaoyi had already taken out cinnabar, brushes and yellow paper from his bag when he said that, in fact, he had found the drawing method of the soul return charm from the "Gold Hunting Notes" before, but first, he didn't want to expose the book, and secondly, he had never drawn the talisman, and he hadn't tried the luck in the book. Xuanyun is a member of the Yin and Yang family, and the basic methods of this Taoist family must also understand some, and when he heard Xuanyun say that he would, he was immediately overjoyed: "It's okay, try everything." ”
Xuanyun pondered for a while before he spoke, "That's good." Move the desk to the south, and I'll draw the talisman. It's just that I want to remind you that you have to be careful when summoning spirits, if you invite unjust ghosts, it will take a lot of effort to invite them away. ”
"Well, I know it." Wang Shaoyi nodded and said.
Seeing Wang Shaoyi's insistence, Xuanyun beckoned Mr. Liao to put the desk at the entrance of the cave, which happened to be due south, and he dipped the cinnabar in water and grinded it into mud. Take a deep breath with a brush and start writing along the yellow paper.
Strange to say, as soon as he poked the first stroke, the aura of the whole person changed, and everyone felt that the air around him suddenly flowed towards him, as if an eye of the wind had formed there, but his whole person, including the clothes on his body, did not move at all, as if they were isolated by something.
The crowd was amazed. Xuanyun's hand suddenly began to move, and the pen walked away from the dragon snake. The right hand that twisted back and forth was infused with a powerful vitality, and when the last stroke was raised, an almost substantial yin wind rushed in from outside the rock crevice, making them shiver for a while.
"Ahem..."
As soon as he finished drawing the spell, Xuanyun's whole person suddenly began to cough violently, and Wang Shaoyi and Mr. Liao hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
Xuanyun closed his eyes and gasped for a while and said, "This spell is too draining. I want to take a good rest, you have to use this spell for a while, and I just happened to tell you about some things to pay attention to. ”
Wang Shaoyi hurriedly nodded.
Xuanyun sat down and slowed down for a while before saying: "This opening altar to summon spirits can also be regarded as a unique science of Taoism, but our founding patriarch Yin Yangzi has a lot of connections with Taoism. Therefore, the people of our Yin and Yang family will also do this, but they will not be exposed. ”
He glanced at Wang Shaoyi when he said this, afraid that he wouldn't believe it, and added: "In fact, many people in our Yin Yang Family General Sect will be like Taoist priests, with cloud shoes, Taoist robes, flat mixed yuan hats, sideburns, and wooden hairpins. ”
Wearing Taoist robes, can Taoist spells? Wang Shaoyi frowned when he heard this, and the figure of the white-robed Xi Xi unconsciously appeared in his mind, Tang Yu claimed to be not a Taoist, could it be that he was from the Yin and Yang family like Xuanyun?
When Xuanyun said this, he shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm off topic again, and I still say this conjugation." ”
Hearing this, Wang Shaoyi's eyes emitted an invisible light.
Hearing the main topic, Wang Mengmeng and Mr. Liao also unconsciously leaned over.
Xuan Yun straightened his face and said: "This opening of the altar to summon the soul is equivalent to the establishment of a medium point somewhere, the soul is unconscious after leaving the master, so it generally does not wander, under normal circumstances, the person who practices the law will choose to open the altar in the place where the soul is lost." ”
Hearing this, Wang Shaoyi nodded again and again, and he also saw these in "Notes on Finding Gold".
"But." Xuan Yun suddenly changed his words and said, "This true dragon has lost the soul can not guarantee that it will be in place, if, I mean, if, in case it can't be summoned, it will have to go further, from another world, some people call it the underworld, to summon the lost soul, the risk that will appear in this will be uncontrollable, if you summon the soul of injustice, it will be easy to invite it to leave, if the physique is not good, maybe it will be taken up, that is the worst situation." ”
Wang Shaoyi frowned when he heard this, he also saw these things in the book, and it was the problem he had been worried about, and the book did not further elaborate on the method of cracking, which would hear Xuanyun talk about it, and he asked with some expectation: "Brother Xuanyun, is there any way to solve this thing?" ”
Xuanyun thought for a moment and shook his head, but just said a few words lightly: "Yin and Yang have a fate, everything is fate." ”
Wang Shaoyi was disappointed in his heart when he heard this, and what Xuan Yun said was almost not much different from what was told in the book, but it was more detailed in the book, but he still pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and sighed regretfully.
Xuanyun saw Wang Shaoyi sighing, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Wait a minute, I'll go with you, if something unexpected happens, I can help you with one or two." ”
Wang Shaoyi said with gratitude in his eyes when he heard this; "Thank you, Brother Xuanyun."
Several people were a little tired when they said this, Xuanyun took advantage of this time to draw a spare talisman, and then a few people rested on the side of the rock wall.
Time always flies, and this half afternoon flows away from my fingertips unconsciously, and the sun hangs above my head for a long time and I am tired, and gradually sets in the direction of the west, and soon reaches the top of the mountain.
Xuanyun was the first to open his eyes, took out his hand and pinched his fingers, and said, "It's time to go, it's almost time to go." ”
Wang Shaoyi opened his eyes quickly, he also woke up a long time ago, and then stood up to wake up Mr. Liao and Wang Mengmeng, and a few people took their things and quickly walked towards the Lost Forest.
In a few minutes, they were in the woods.
Night is approaching, the darkness in the lost forest is faster than outside, only the few rays of light that penetrate through the tall trees indicate that it is still daytime outside, there are basically no animals inside, even the birds are afraid to fly out, only a few occasional insect chirping to reveal the vitality here.
They soon walked to the path where Mr. Liao and Xuan Er met that day, there was very little wind in the forest, and there was still a faint smell of blood in the air, reminiscent of the battle a few days ago.
A few of them set up a desk along the south, Wang Shaoyi took out the candle prepared in advance and inserted it into the candlestick, then lit the incense, put a few fruits, found some branches and inserted them on the side of the desk, hung some yellow paper, and this small altar was completed.
After doing all this, Mr. Liao, Wang Mengmeng and Xuanyun all stepped aside, originally Xuanyun asked him to summon the spirit, but Wang Shaoyi didn't dare to let him go, he was already seriously injured, and his body bones were even weaker, if he was in the center of the soul, something might happen.
Speaking of which, the soul spell Wang Shaoyi had heard Tang Yu recite it when he was in Xiaohe Mountain before, so he was already able to memorize the record in the note at first sight, which would make him pick up the peachwood sword, poke the soul spell to the tip of the sword, and maintain the posture of poking forward, and began to murmur in his mouth: Emperor Nan Wubu, Jia Li Duo Mi Oh Duo Ye...
As he recited the soul incantation, a cold and icy wind drifted from somewhere between the originally windless trees, which blew the candle flame on the desk down for a while, and the originally gloomy light suddenly dimmed a lot, followed by a strange sound of "woo", and I couldn't hear what was being said.
"Here we are." Xuanyun whispered.
Wang Shaoyi suddenly moved at this time, his whole body began to twist like a snake, the peachwood sword in his hand was also swinging back and forth, and the words in his mouth were suddenly replaced: Old Ancestor Order, King Kong Two-Sided Row, Thousand Miles of Soul Arrest, Return to Nature Quickly, Liao Zhoulin, Return with Spirit!
As soon as he shouted, the yin wind that had been hanging suddenly turned into a violent wind in the sky, blowing people's clothes whirring, and there was a fierce "crackling" sound of leaves in the whole forest.
The wind was still strong, but the lights on the desk were low but firmly on.
Wang Shaoyi didn't react when he saw it, he stretched out his tongue and put it between his teeth, and as soon as he pressed hard, a stream of sweet essence blood flowed out of the tip of his tongue, he held it in his mouth, his body was still writhing, and after a while, he suddenly stood the peach wood sword in front of his chest.
"Poof~"
A mouthful of essence blood spurted out impartially, and the peachwood sword with white and yellow suddenly turned dark red.
Wang Shaoyi's eyes flashed, and after dancing the peachwood sword back and forth around the two candlesticks, he suddenly reached out and poked the sword into the air, the cuffs of his hands were blown into a whining sound, and he shouted violently: "The soul is here!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the wind around him suddenly stopped, and the whole forest suddenly fell silent for no reason.
His movements were too fast, and Xuan Yun screamed and stood up, wanting to say something in his mouth but it was too late. (To be continued......)