When talking to Lu Yuxiu, I always felt that someone was peeping next to me. I'm sure it's not a flute, it feels the same way.

"Miss Lu, what are you going to do next?" I asked Lu Yuxiu, "If it's difficult, why don't you come with us?"

"By the way, Master Mu, when are you and the Dustless Daoist going to leave Feicheng?"

"We're here to get you and Miss Bo'er back. Now that I've done it, I'm going to hurry up and find Lu Jia. Maybe I'll leave tomorrow. ”

In the end, Lu Yuxiu didn't say whether she wanted to leave or stay. I originally planned to bring Lu Yuxiu with me for Wuchen, but I couldn't see his heart of a flower priest. Anyway, he is not a serious Taoist priest, and he still has to find a girlfriend. I just don't know if he's wishful thinking.

But then again, I really don't want to be a burden. And she still has a treasure hidden in her body, which is a time bomb, maybe when she provokes right and wrong, I and Wuchen will be unlucky.

"Master Mou, I'll write down the 'Mountains and Rivers Map' silently and let you keep it. I think the only one I can trust now is you. ”

"No, I understand your trust. But it's still the safest thing to hide in your heart. ”

"What if ......"

"It's good that no one knows about the treasure, and if it's in this world, it's still a scourge. ”

"It's good ......"

"Miss Lu, where are you going?"

"Just want to get out and walk. Lu Yuxiu said, her expression became very lonely, and she may not have the interest in "going out for a walk", greeted me, and turned back to Happy Building.

She shouldn't be so simple as going out for a walk. Anyway, I don't have any curiosity, so it's the right thing to take Zhang Lele away quickly. As long as Lu Yuxiu does not tell the secret of the "Mountains and Rivers Map", there will be no danger for the time being.

When I stepped into the Happy Building, my soul became agitated, and "he" also felt the danger. In the hall on the first floor, "he" rushed out with Mrs. Xu's dagger and flew up to the second floor. It must be some kind of ghost, my soul is out of my body, and I can't see the soul.

"Brother Mu, what's wrong?" Wuchen poked his head out from the third floor and asked when he saw me standing in the hall on the first floor, my soul was gone.

He couldn't hear me speak, so he could only point to the place where my soul was rushing out. It was blocked by the corridor and he couldn't see. Unexpectedly, the guy poked out, came to an upside-down golden hook, hooked the guardrail on the third floor, and turned over to the second floor.

I didn't have that kind of skills, so I had to run down the stairs to the second floor. By the time we got to the second floor, the "battle" above was over. My soul returned to my body, and I saw clearly that Wuchen was holding the "Soul Summoning Ding" in his hand, and there was a black ball in the Ding.

"Can this thing still collect ghosts?"

"Spiritualist Ding, I'm just going to use this thing to subdue ghosts now, Old Master Gao can collect thousands, it's good if I collect a few. It was a small test just now. ”

"Whose ghost is this?"

"How do I know. Wuchen fiddled with the Conjuring Ding, and the black qi inside writhed, as if he was suffering.

"This guy looks like he's spying on me. I told Wuchen, "When I was talking to Lu Yuxiu just now, it was already eavesdropping on the side. Do ghosts have such a great ability to understand people?"

"It's hard to say, maybe there is such a way. ”

After a long time, this kid is a half-ass, and there are many things he doesn't understand.

"Isn't this a ding, you try to make a fire down there and see if you can bake the ghost. "I'm just saying it casually, a little bit of a joke.

"yes, you didn't say it earlier. "Wuchen, this brainless one, is serious, "Let's go, try it in my room." ”

Just let him go and see, I'm a little curious.

The tripod is too small on the table, and no firewood can be placed underneath, and even a brazier can hold several "conjuring tripods".

"Use candles. "I saw Wuchen staring at the entangled appearance of the Conjuring Ding, and gave him ideas.

Wuchen really plucked a candle from the candlestick, cut it into small pieces, and put it under the tripod. How big can the fire of this candle be, no matter how small the Soul Summoning Ding is, the wall of the Ding is half a centimeter thick, if you want to bake it thoroughly, it is estimated that it will take several hours. I don't have that much patience with Wuchen.

"I'll spice it up. As he spoke, Wuchen took out his bag and took out a bag of cinnabar from it, which was necessary for their cultivators. Cinnabar sprinkled on the flames, and the flames, which had been better than nothing, suddenly burst forth.

I understand this, cinnabar itself is not flammable, but it is different with phosphorus powder in it.

The fire was big, and after a while, the Soul Summoning Ding was hot, but the ghosts inside did not show the hellish pain we expected. It's still so salty and twisted.

"Isn't it very useful? ”

"Oops! Why am I so stupid!" Wuchen thought for a moment, and suddenly slapped his head on the door. He's actually quite stupid, and now I'm just finding out if it's a little late. But it's hard for him to get it.

This time, Wuchen took out a Dao talisman from his bag, drew a few times on it, and asked me for Mrs. Xu's dagger. When he showed it to him, he knew that he was going to cut off his own hands. I just thought it was fun, and let him burn the Soul Ding, but I didn't let him "make a big move".

"Slow down...... Do you need to ...... it?"

I didn't have time to stop him, he had already cut a hole in his finger. The blood that flowed out was smeared on the Dao talisman. This kind of thing is no stranger to everyone, especially watching a film about Taoist priests exorcizing ghosts. But biting your fingers with your teeth is a bit of nonsense, not everyone can bite their hands with their mouths, so try it if you don't believe it. There is also biting the tongue and spurting out a mouthful of blood, which is only possible when life and death are at stake.

Wuchen didn't care about the bleeding fingers, lit the Dao talisman, and threw it in the Soul Summoning Ding. The yellow talisman burned but was a green flame.

"Brother Mu, this is the Samadhi True Fire of the Supreme Dao Jun, and it may be effective if it is placed in the Soul Summoning Ding. ”

Is there really such a thing, and even if there is, it won't be dustless to draw a ghost on a piece of broken paper, and then get some of your own blood, and the fire that burns will become the real fire of samadhi?

I was just about to be sarcastic, something strange happened. The black qi in the Soul Summoning Ding actually slowly floated. But he couldn't escape the range of the Conjuring Soul Ding. The fire was green, and the ghost was burned blood red.

"Ah......h

Wuchen got another talisman, and this time he actually stuffed the talisman paper into his mouth. After a few chews, he began to speak. Wow, wow, wow, I couldn't understand what he said. The red-hot ghost made a similar sound. Is this just nonsense?

Without saying a few words, the Dao talisman in the Soul Summoning Ding was burned. The ghost suddenly shrank into the conjuring dome again.

"What did you tell it?"

"Ask him who he is. ”

"Who?"

"Zhang San. ”

Zhang San remembered that one of the "managers" of Lu Zijun's family was called Li Si. Zhang San is as thin as a pole, and Li Si is as fat as a steamed bun. Both of them should have died in the fighting between Muto Shanhe and Ma Sanbao. At that time, the soul was messed up by those two people, and no one knew where it ended up. I didn't expect their souls to be reincarnated, but now they are spying on me.

"You didn't ask him why he was spying on us?"

"It's not time yet. ”

"And what have you been asking for a long time?"

"Naturally, who's manipulating it. ”

"Asked?"

"It didn't say it. Wuchen said innocently, "It seems that this Soul Summoning Ding can't isolate yin and yang, and the person who manipulates it can still give it orders." ”

"Then use these Dao Breaking Talismans of yours to create an environment that isolates yin and yang. Burn it again, and you'll be asked. ”

It's the first time I've seen a ghost before, and it's with the spirit of Bai Qi before, so I can't count it.

"Don't be so troublesome, just now I have already injured the person who manipulated it through Zhang San's soul. ”

"You have such a great ability?"

"I ...... Of course not, but with the Soul Ding, you can do it. Wuchen didn't mind that I despised him, but was glad that he had finally discovered one of the effects of this "Soul Summoning Ding".

"What's the injury?"

"Naturally, it hurt my internal organs. ”

What's the use of that, even if you find all the people in Feicheng and look at them one by one, you can't see who has internal injuries.

So I asked Wuchen: "How do you check this internal injury?"

"Why do we need to check the internal injury? That man must have been afraid that I would hurt him through my soul again, and he would naturally scatter this soul. If he moves, I can catch him. ”

I thought about it for a moment and said, "Forget it, more is better than less." It's not good to fall out with him, and we don't want to stay in Feicheng for a long time. I'll leave early tomorrow morning, and I'll go talk to Xia Rumei. ”

"Oh well. "Wuchen still listened to me, picked up the Soul Ding, and I don't know what method was used to release Zhang San's ghost.

As a result, Zhang San's ghost writhed twice in mid-air, but it slowly faded and finally dissipated. This was to be expected, so we weren't surprised.

"Brother Mu, shall we go together?"