Chapter Sixty-Eight: Yin Qi
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Mr. Wei is a local metaphysical master in Sioux City, and although his fists and feet are almost strong, he has deep and solid experience and research on these evil things.
Since he said that there was a lot of yin in the woods, it meant that there was indeed something wrong with the woods.
Uncle Chen was an extremely cautious person, and when he heard Mr. Wei's words, he immediately stopped and said in a low voice, "Is there something strange in the forest? โ
Mr. Wei glanced around, nodded and said, "Look back, have we come this far?" โ
The panda and I were stunned when I heard this, I quickly turned my head, only to see that the forest behind me was lush, and the path was endless.
"Mr. Wei, we're just afraid that we'll be hit by ghosts, right?" I asked in a low voice, this situation cannot be explained by current science, the only possibility is that something dirty has been hacked.
Thinking of Cao Fang, who has always been inconspicuous by Tang Xiaobo's side, I basically have a general understanding.
Mr. Wei frowned, and said in a low voice: "Yes, it's a ghost hitting the wall, Suzhou City is already damp, and the miasma in the woods itself, at night, such an environment is very easy to be used by dirty things." โ
Chen Yuntian had no problem single-handedly picking on seven or eight top bodyguards, but he was helpless in the face of this kind of strange thing, and he asked in a low voice: "Mr. Wei, is this dirty thing difficult to entangle?" โ
Mr. Wei said: "It's hard to say, it depends on the age and resentment of this dirty thing." The so-called yin age is the length of time that this dirty thing has existed, if it is short, it may be a little ghost who has been dead for a few months, if it is long, it is not good...... As for the grievances, they are even more elusive, and we can't see them at all. โ
I looked around and found that there was no suspicious trace, and then I said, "Mr. Wei, I think it should be Cao Fang who is pretending to be a ghost." โ
Mr. Wei nodded and said, "I also think it's her, but according to my observations, Cao Fang is more like a ...... A living person, a simple lonely ghost, would never be able to conjure up the appearance of a living person and talk and laugh with a room full of men, at least in my experience, this has not happened. โ
Mr. Wei's words are not unreasonable, there were many men in the room just now, and the yang energy was very heavy, if Cao Fang was really a female ghost, the yang energy in this room would have already dispersed her. But if Cao Fang is not a ghost, then it is even harder for me to believe it.
In short, Mr. Wei is now the senior among us who has the most say in supernatural events, and it is absolutely impossible to go wrong with him.
Before we could figure out what to do, Uncle Chen suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Someone! โ
Following Uncle Chen's gaze, a trance-like face appeared between the two trees in front of him, this face was very white, although the light in the woods was dim, but the night light next to the road could still illuminate the miserable white color of this face.
"Who is pretending to be a ghost?!" Uncle Chen was angry, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, pointing at that face was a drink and asking.
But then something strange happened, the little white face hiding in the woods smiled suspiciously, leaving behind a terrifying laugh, and then his head shrank and disappeared.
My scalp was tingling, and the situation in front of me was really weird.
Mr. Wei is really an expert, and he can hold his breath very calmly, he said in a low voice: "This guy should be that dirty thing, and the woods at night are to attract ghosts, not necessarily Cao Fang's hand." But this matter is likely to have nothing to do with her. โ
I asked, "Mr. Wei, can you give this thing away?" โ
Mr. Wei nodded and said: "It's not difficult to send it away, it's just that this kind of dirty thing is very cunning, and it usually hides and plays hide and seek with us, and it is difficult to catch it, unless we can locate him." โ
I took out the golden compass that the big shopkeeper had sold me from my pocket and said, "Mr. Wei, see if this thing works?" โ
Mr. Wei is a discerning person, just staring at it and said in amazement: "Good guy, Xiao Yang, I thought you only had the treasure of the red rope gourd, but I didn't know that you were full of treasures!" โ
I smiled a little awkwardly: "I'm not a precious animal, everything is a treasure...... Mr. Wei, I have set a position for this filthy thing, and you can send him away? โ
Mr. Wei nodded and smiled: "Locate you, send me away, and we will divide and cooperate." โ
Panda and Uncle Chen stared at each other, and the two of them fought one more tiger than the other, but at this time, it was useless.
I was worried that I didn't be able to help the panda just now, and now is the perfect time for me to show my strength.
The golden compass was posed, and the pointer on the compass swung slightly, and soon it was located in one direction.
The good news is that there is only one filthy thing in the woods, and this ghost hitting the wall is naturally his handiwork.
Mr. Wei was not in a hurry, and walked behind me steadily, while I followed the guidance of the pointer and walked step by step towards the depths of the woods.
There are only dim street lamps on both sides of the path, and the further you go inside, the heavier the yin qi becomes, which makes people shudder.
From time to time, a gust of wind blew, which made my scalp tingle and I couldn't help but sneeze.
Mr. Wei's deep voice sounded behind me: "Xiao Yang, don't be afraid, I am here to protect you, and the idle dirt can't get close to you." โ
At this time, I felt Mr. Wei's majesty, sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry, and with Mr. Wei's escort, this forest does not seem to be so terrifying.
Moving on, Mr. Wei's footsteps gradually slowed down, and he whispered behind his back, "Come on, we're very close to that dirty thing......"
I also slowed down with Mr. Wei's pace, and now the pointer starts to change with each move, which shows that the goal is all around us.
Suddenly, a baby's crying voice came, and then a gust of wind blew in front of you! I subconsciously took a step back and almost bumped into Mr. Wei behind me.
This is a manifestation of the approach of the dirty things, and I also know it in my heart, so I hurriedly sent the red rope gourd in my hand in the direction of the wind blowing.
Uncle Chen and Panda are defenseless now, they are the most dangerous people.
"Uncle Chen, panda, back off!"
I shouted loudly, and before the words fell, I saw Mr. Wei striding forward and pulling out a piece of yellow paper from his arms like lightning!
The golden yellow paper is by no means ordinary.
Mr. Wei grabbed the yellow paper with his right hand, and the yellow paper was unfurled like a flag in the yin wind.
Mr. Wei bit the index finger of his left hand, recited words in his mouth, and at the same time used his left hand to "draw" a complex and esoteric pattern on the yellow paper.
I have seen such a pattern, or text, in the notes of the big shopkeeper, which is a yellow paper talisman, a high-end weapon to ward off evil spirits. According to the records in the notes, there are many kinds of talismans, and the talismans written on yellow paper are generally written and used immediately, which is quite effective.
Between the lightning and flint, Mr. Wei had already written the yellow paper talisman in his hand, his hands were like the wind, I didn't even see his movements clearly, I only heard the sound of "lala", and the yellow paper talisman was already burning.
Mr. Wei was still muttering something in a low voice, strode forward, and reached out to send the yellow paper talisman out.
In an instant, the whole grove was brightened, and the light was so strong that several of us were temporarily blinded.
This kind of time is the most insecure, and so am I, and hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "Mr. Wei? โ
Mr. Wei's voice immediately came: "It's okay, Xiao Yang, the matter has been done, don't worry......"
With Mr. Wei's reassurance, my heart finally settled down, and when I regained my eyesight after a while, I found that the thin mist that had shrouded me in the woods had gradually dispersed.
Looking up, a few steps away is the end of the woods, and there is no longer the effect of the ghost hitting the wall just now.
Uncle Chen and Panda also breathed a sigh of relief, and Uncle Chen said with a smile: "Mr. Wei is worthy of his name, and he really has a hand, admire ......."
At this time, Mr. Wei's face was strange, as if he had discovered something not good.
"Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei?" I whispered, "What's wrong with you?" โ
Mr. Wei whispered, "The dirty thing just now...... It looks familiar. โ
As soon as I heard this, I vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and quickly asked, "Didn't you send away the dirty things?" Can you see? Familiar...... How familiar is that thing? โ
Mr. Wei nodded lightly: "If you send it away, you will send it away, but she will come back if she can't keep it, and this dirty thing is really as you said, looking at the back, it is seven points similar to Cao Fang next to Tang Gongzi......