CHAPTER XIII

"Turn around, listen to the seal" I yelled almost impatiently, and Grandma Red reluctantly turned around.

"Feng Yin Mountain Great Master, Ghost Power King Edict, Edict ......Seal" After reciting the incantation, I slapped Grandma Hong's back, this palm is called Zhenyang Palm, there is a technique in Yinshan Pangu Law for Zhenyang, Zhenyin. Zhenyang can disperse people's yang energy for people, and it can improve yin energy for ghosts, and vice versa. At the same time, what hit Grandma Red was also the mystery that crowned him as the leading general of the West.

"Fat man, burn the five ghost money and longevity gold" After sealing the red grandmother, I asked the fat man to burn the five ghost money and longevity gold into the fire plate, and then, I began to face the west, pinching the yin fingers with my hands, and stepping on the five ghost steps. The mantra of the transfer of troops was recited.

"Invite the god to incarnate, turn into a city god to support the body, the moon is empty three sounds, Tai Sui leads the Yin soldiers,...... The soldiers came to the altar to listen to my order, and the soldiers were as anxious as the law, and after the edict, I poured the bowl of rice in front of the altar to the ground and turned it over. This is the rule of borrowing troops from Yinshan. The raw rice in the bowl covers the ground backwards, and then turns it over, and the amount of rice left means how many soldiers you can borrow.

After the soldiers borrowed, they naturally explained their intentions, and then they had to recite the rush spell to tell the soldiers the address where they went, as well as Yao Yirong's eight characters, and then add the unitary time rush away charm. From the moment the spell burned, I waved the command flag and directed these soldiers to go to Yao Yirong's house.

When Grandma Red led the soldiers forward, I lit a kerosene lamp and sat down cross-legged in front of the altar. This oil lamp is the soul lamp of our Yinshan Taoist priest, if the soul lamp is extinguished during the fight, or because of other factors, the soul of the soldier and the Taoist priest himself will be harmed.

Originally, I wouldn't have used this soul lamp in ordinary practice, but I wanted to follow these generals to find out what kind of tricks Ou Yaoyang played, so I set up this soul lamp.

For fear of being disturbed by others while practicing the Fa, I left some soldiers around and did not transfer all of them.

The night slowly deepened, and Grandma Hong led the Yin soldiers to Yao Yirong's house. Fortunately, Yao Yirong's house does not have gods such as door gods and land, otherwise I would have to staggered the door gods to enter.

Yao Yirong's home is very large and there are many maids, but Grandma Hong still found Yao Yirong's room according to the eight characters. The strange thing is that Yao Yirong's room is only her, and there is no movement.

"It's really strange, didn't you say that Ou Yaofeng was going to perform surgery on Yao Yirong? Why hasn't there been any movement until now" It was the fat man on the side who said this, and he was now holding a hand trick and sitting in an alternative position, which made me speechless for a moment.

The fat man used the Xuanshen of the Huaguang faction, and the Huaguang Emperor stood on the left and right with two little ghosts that looked like yakshas. The two are not wild ghosts, but clairvoyance and wind ears. Therefore, there are also two secret methods in Huaguang's spells, Xuanyan and Ear Newspaper, although they are not as exaggerated as the legendary clairvoyant Shunfeng Ear, but these two magical powers are indeed very remarkable. I saw it through the Yin Soldier, and the fat man saw it with his eyes.

It's just that every time this Xuanyan is used, it has to consume a lot of vitality, and after using it once, it can't be reused for at least forty-nine days, and now the fat man actually uses the magic power of this Xuanyan to see the excitement, I don't know if Uncle Qingsong will cut him after he knows.

After more than an hour, I couldn't help but feel sleepy. And Yao Yirong's family has not yet had any special circumstances.

I almost wonder if I'm wrong, isn't this Ou Yaofeng obsessed with Yao Yirong.

Just when this thought suddenly came to my mind, suddenly, Yao Yirong, who was lying on the bed, suddenly changed, her face suddenly turned red rapidly, her body writhed unreasonably, and she didn't know what she was dreaming about. But what is certain is that this Nizi Sichun.

Suddenly, another terrible thought flashed in my mind, could this Ou Yaofeng use the dream soul art.

Dream Soul Confusing is a kind of evil art, which makes the practitioner restless day and night, and stimulates the deep desires in the heart, as if taking an aphrodisiac, at this time the caster is out of the body and blends with the soul of the practitioner. This sorcery is far more serious than the lust of the flesh. To control the body is not to control the mind and soul. And the soul in the dream is to let a person have a spring dream, have inexplicable feelings for the practitioner, and even throw himself into his arms. It is also the heart and soul that are controlled. If a woman's heart is tied to a man, is it possible for this man not to get a woman's body?

In this way, everything makes sense, everything Ou Yaofeng did before was just to intoxicate Yao Yirong's soul and completely release the desires in a person's soul. If at this time, Ou Yaofeng's soul is out of the body and enters Yao Yirong's dream, he will naturally be able to complete the soul. It is said that it has nothing to do with the body, but the impact of the body and mind is far greater than the body.

Thinking of this, I recited a spell and ordered the soldiers led by Grandma Hong to hide aside, and when Ou Yaofeng's soul came out of his body, I gave him a surprise attack and slashed at the devil with a big knife.

", it's started, it's so hot that I'm ready to take off my clothes, don't you want it to be so exciting......" The fat man kept his saliva on the side, looking like a pig brother.

Yao Yirong's face became redder and redder, perhaps because her soul was so intoxicated that her body was uncontrollable, and she had some reactions, and it slowly became more and more intense.

At this time, I didn't dare to be careless, but instead paid attention to the movement in her room, according to my estimate, Yao Yirong has been urged to a critical point by aphrodisiac, Ou Yaofeng's out-of-body should also come, if you don't come, you won't be able to enter the dream for soul fusion.

Sure enough, there was a gust of wind blowing in the window of the room, and a ghost quietly slipped in, and went straight to Yao Yirong on the bed.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, two fellow Daoists, why are you here to transfer troops to control ghosts, but you are doing something to murder others?"

At a critical moment, a piece of crepe words sounded in the alley.

I don't know when, a man with glasses ran into the alley, this man with glasses was wearing a set of white clothes, and the whole person looked like a scholar, and he was also Wen Zou Zou when he spoke.

"Sage Yun: A gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, my fair lady, don't ask for it in vain. I look at the two Taoist friends with dignified appearances, why do they do such a thing that loses their conscience, you must know that the practice of the law is evil, and there is karma, I advise the two Taoist friends to put down the butcher knife in their hands and take refuge in the good as water......"

Before I could speak, the eyed man began to nag a lot, and what he said was all chewing words, which was really incomprehensible.

This eyed man gives me the impression that he is like an ancient scholar, but the strange thing is, why does he read Taoist revelations? Could it be that he also has a relationship with Taoism.

I didn't dare to take this man in any light, not to mention anything else, just that temperament, which made me feel troublesome. Without him, this man with glasses actually cultivated the righteousness of Confucianism.

Confucianism is not Taoism, nor Buddhism, but a group of scholars who read the books of sages and respect Confucius and sages. In addition to Taoist priests and monks, there are three kinds of people in this world who are generally ghosts and ghosts who dare not get close. The first is the butcher of the market and the ruthless man who is mixed with the black, the second is the soldier, and the third is the person who reads the books of the sages and is dedicated to the world.

In ancient times, scholars did not respect ghosts and gods, only monarchs and ministers, but ghosts and gods did not dare to invade. Because the reader has righteousness in his pen, for the sake of the people of the world. As long as the scholars are righteous, they will be blessed by the luck of Confucianism, even if they do not respect the gods and Buddhas, the evil spirits and spirits dare not get close.

According to legend, a painting by Zhang Zai, a scholar at the end of the Song Dynasty, frightened the ghosts and gods to avoid it. Zhang Zai, that is to say, "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations." "This arrogant adverbial Confucian, such a scholar, not to mention being afraid of ghosts, even admires gods.

However, with the change of times, the taste of reading has changed now. Not to mention anything about establishing a heart for heaven and earth, and establishing a life for the people, even the Confucian Analects and the University of the Mean can read almost none of the Han classics fluently. The purpose of studying is no longer to study for the sake of the country, but for personal fame and fortune in the future, or to pass exams. Leaving behind the thousand-year-old inheritance of the Chinese Han family, buried in the vast sea of mathematics, physics and chemistry, as everyone knows, these thousand-year-old inheritance of the Han family integrates the ancient Confucian self-cultivation and governance of the country, and the philosophy of being a human being is in it. It is the most primitive essence of our Han culture. Reading too much will also produce changes in temperament, insight into the scriptures, to achieve the realm of self-cultivation and family rule of the world, but also to cultivate even ghosts and gods to retreat three feet of righteousness.

Now this glasses man actually made the soldiers around me feel a sense of panic. There is no doubt that this man with glasses has at least reached the realm of self-cultivation of scholars in ancient times, so that he has the blessing of Confucian luck, so the yin spirit will fear him.

But this feeling only makes me feel intractable. Now that Yao Yirong has reached a critical moment, I naturally can't allow this man with glasses to make trouble.

I pinched my finger and ordered the red grandmother on the other side to expel Ou Yaofeng's soul. While ordering the surrounding soldiers to drive the glasses man away.

The man with glasses watched these Yin soldiers rushing towards him, and he was not afraid, but slowly took it out in his arms...... A brush.

, what is this man with glasses doing, does he want to write? Could it be that he wants to perform calligraphy on the spot, learn from the great Confucian Zhang Zai, enter the pen with righteousness, and write to scare away these Yin soldiers.

Before he could be surprised, the man with glasses actually pinched a finger, and then, in his mouth, actually recited a spell

"There are not many Taoisms, the mountains and rivers in the south descend to the north, and with just one word, the demons in the world will be exhausted."

After reciting the incantation, he actually drew an edict in the void. This word did not fall towards the Yin soldiers who rushed up, but towards me who opened the empty door.

I didn't expect him to do this trick at all, so I carelessly sent out all the Yin soldiers. I didn't expect him to deal with those soldiers, but to capture the thief and capture the king first, and then open the door to me.

I ordered the flag to turn, trying to recruit these soldiers to return to the defense, but I was still half a step too slow. In an instant, I was hit by the breath of this edict, and I couldn't help but snort out a mouthful of blood, and my internal organs seemed to be about to explode.

The soul lamp on the altar was also extinguished instantly, and all the Yin soldiers on that side disappeared except for the red grandmother. But Grandma Hong is not necessarily good, because she is my enshrined soldier general, and she is connected to my soul, I was injured, she naturally did not feel good, and within a few seconds of the soul lamp going out, she immediately cut off contact with me.

The only picture before the connection was cut off was that Grandma Hong was beaten by Ou Yaofeng and retreated.