Chapter 15 Underground Soul 5 Soul Incense
The miniature flare gun spews out a slender blue flame from its mouth, and only a flame that is hotter than a normal candle flame can ignite the conjuring incense.
Qin Xuan took out three sticks of incense, each half a meter long and as thick as his thumb.
A crisp sound sounded, and the three incense sticks lit up orange sparks. She inserted the incense into the incense ding, and three green smoke slowly rose, and Jiang Jinjiu smelled a smell similar to roasted bamboo mixed with burnt meat, which was generally not a good smell.
When the smoke rose overhead, it was blown away by a breeze from nowhere, and most of it rose to the roof of the shed and dispersed.
He didn't know if this situation was normal, but when he saw Qin Xuan sitting upright with his eyes closed, he had to remain silent and continue to wait, but his eyes couldn't leave her face for anything.
I thought that I only saw half of my face in the panic that day, although I had a fate to meet again, but because of the makeup, it didn't match the appearance in my memory.
Today, Qin Xuan went into battle without makeup, exactly the same as in his memory. And the distance is less than two meters, and the three hundred and forty-six eyelashes can be counted clearly. Although the close-fitting blue long-sleeved T-shirt covers the white and tender skin, the eyes of the printed big-headed frog are just on the chest, rising and falling with the breath, there is an indescribable attraction, Jiang Jinjiu doesn't blink his eyes when he sees it.
It's a pity that Qin Xuan's eyes are closed and she can't see her crystal eyes. But the scene in front of him still made his heart beat like a deer, and his head was full of cranky thoughts, and it seemed that ...... Jiang Jinjiu fell in love.
A slender woman wears a veil that will arouse a man's desires. Women add mystical charm to men and make men obsessed.
If the condition for marrying Qin Xuan as his wife is to kill a few people, it is estimated that he will not even blink his eyes.
However, women who are too good will make men feel inferior, Jiang Jinjiu thought to himself, what is the identity of others? The president's daughter, what about herself? Children of workers, proletariat. He doesn't look very handsome, and the door is not right. Besides, Qin Xuan's earning ability is beyond his reach in his life, and Bai Fumei and Superwoman can only look at the poor dick.
I am a toad and want to eat swan meat, so I can only daydream.
Although Qin Xuan's eyes were closed, her five senses were beyond ordinary people at this moment, not only could she feel Jiang Jinjiu's movements, but she could even hear his heartbeat.
At this moment, Qin Xuan noticed that he was motionless, but his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and he decided that he was looking at himself thinking about something obscene.
Airway: "Hey! Why do you keep staring at me, is there some bad intention!? β
Jiang Jinjiu was taken aback, but found that Qin Xuan's eyes were still closed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
quibbled: "Wronged, sister! What do you think of me? You didn't tell me what to do standing here, of course I can only watch what you do, just look, nothing else! β
"Hey! You're justified! It's really not thin-skinned. β
Qin Xuan's eyes secretly opened a gap, and when he saw Jiang Jinjiu, whose face was flushed, he really wanted to poke him again. Why don't you sit still and move, otherwise you will have a flying kick first.
Jiang Jinjiu pulled his face with a smile and said, "You are really right, men are really thick-skinned these days, I was originally thin-skinned, so I pulled dozens of times a day, you see now, you say that I am not thin-skinned, I can tell you seriously, the leather whip is not thorough." β
"Hey! I'll have to give it a try when I find time. Qin Xuan forced a smile and said, "Hurry up and stand up and pay attention to your surroundings!" In fact, she was afraid of being distracted by laughter.
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Jiang Jinjiu put away his smiling face, his waist was straight, his feet were shoulder-width apart, and his hands were folded, looking righteous and awe-inspiring. wanted to show Qin Xuan the score, but unfortunately she had already closed her eyes.
After half a pillar of incense time, the roof of the shed was surrounded by beams and was filled with smoke in a groove five meters square and 60 centimeters high.
Qin Xuan chose this position to use this groove to better condense the smoke.
There has been no movement around, but Jiang Jin is tired enough. During this time, he frequently peeked at Qin Xuan, but he was afraid that she would find out, so his nerves were tense all the time. In addition, he put on a "handsome standing posture", and it is easy to get tired.
In the end, he couldn't help it, quietly stretched his muscles, twisted his neck, and swept his eyes to a red thing when he swayed, which didn't attract his attention at the moment.
When he noticed it a moment later, he saw a man in red standing behind a black car in the distance, unable to distinguish between men and women from a distance, staring at him motionlessly.
Jiang Jinjiu became nervous and wanted to call Qin Xuan, but his head only turned a little, and the man in red who had turned his eyes around was nowhere to be seen!
He knew that he had seen the hell, and was just about to speak, when suddenly the spark brightened, and the column of smoke suddenly thickened, and the smoke from the roof of the shed surged, like a tidal wave.
He guessed that this was Qin Xuan's work, and he thought that he shouldn't disturb her, and continued to remain silent while watching and being vigilant.
The smoke gradually became calmer, and the smoke that had been like water before seemed to be mixed with flour, gradually condensed and tangible.
In about ten minutes, the area of the smoke was nearly half smaller, and the form gradually condensed into a white and rich cloud in the sky. And after sinking a little, Jiang Jinjiu can reach it by straightening his arm.
At this time, Qin Xuan stood with the three incense sticks together, waved his sword fingers, and shouted softly, "Duh!" βγ
The rising column of smoke instantly became as thick as Qin Xuan's arm, and the cloud of smoke grew larger at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. By the time it almost covers a car, it stops growing, and the color changes from bluish-white to gray.
How does Jiang Jinjiu look like a dark cloud, and she said in her heart that she is going to play artificial rainfall?
He couldn't help but blow towards the edge of the "dark cloud", and the smoke moved with the wind as if tearing out a ball of cotton wool, and a roll of tobacco was pulled out of it without flying away and dissipating, and rolled and melted back into the smoke cloud in a blink of an eye.
Only then did he realize that the smoke cloud seemed to be still in the air, but in fact, there was an undercurrent surging inside. He sincerely sighed at the magical things unique to China, and he had long forgotten his mission.
At this moment, Qin Xuan changed his posture, his two palms hovered in a ring in front of the burning point of the incense, the red sparks suddenly burned yellow, and the rising smoke column was a little thicker. It doesn't seem to burn incense, it's just a cigarette pipe!
Jiang Jinjiu was dumbfounded, thinking that Qin Xuan knew the internal skills in the novel, and he admired it in his heart.
As everyone knows, this is the effect of "energetic energy" - the breath exhaled by Qin Xuan can be concentrated at one point, which can not disturb the smoke, drive more oxygen, and make the incense burn more vigorously.
In the blink of an eye, a few ribbon-shaped cigarette sticks burst out of the smoke cloud, as if frolicking around the clouds, leaving arc-shaped tracks.
At first, the movement of the cigarette sticks was irregular, and then it focused on one direction. The number of cigarettes increased by more than 20 from the first few sticks, and finally concentrated in the western circle. And the circle turned smaller and smaller, and when it was about to be submerged in the clouds, the cigarette sticks converged towards the center of the circle, twisted together to form a three-finger-wide cigarette rope, and flew towards two o'clock in front of Jiang Jinjiu.
However, it was not the direction in which Jiang Jinjiu saw the ghost, and he wondered about it.
The smoke rope stretches slowly, and the smoke gets thinner and thinner as the distance increases.
Flying out of almost 12 meters, the smoke cloud as a whole has shrunk by one point, and it is obvious that the smoke rope consumes a lot. The smoke from the tip of the rope broke down like steam, and it seemed that it had reached its limit.
Qin Xuanzhi frowned as if he did not admit defeat, and strengthened his strength to promote the smoke body, but the effect was not satisfactory. The cigarette rope crawled forward as if desperately, and finally advanced less than two meters, and then did not move a single bit.
After a short time, the three incense sticks were burned at the same time, and the smoke quickly dissipated.
Qin Xuan stood up after adjusting his breathing, stuck his willow waist and looked at the direction of the cigarette rope to probe the fly, and said to himself, "How unjust is this sister's death?" It's strange that it hasn't appeared for so long......"
Jiang Jinjiu leaned over and asked, "What's the situation?" You mean there have been tragic deaths here? β
"Hey." Qin Xuan glanced at him and said impatiently, "I told you that you don't understand." β
This disdainful attitude hurt Jiang Jinjiu's self-esteem, and Qin Xuan looked down on him repeatedly, which made him very frustrated.
"You didn't say how do you know if I can understand, I'm not a three-year-old child, and my IQ is not so low." β
Qin Xuan noticed the change in his tone, turned his head to look, and found that his face was very long, comparable to a donkey's face, and he must have been very unhappy.
Although she didn't know why Jiang Jinjiu was unhappy, she realized that it should be her fault. In order to ease the atmosphere and avoid unnecessary trouble caused by his resentment, Qin Xuan used a woman's housekeeping skill - coquettishness.
Qin Xuan bent down and tilted her head diagonally so that Jiang Jinjiu could look down on her face. stared at him with a pair of bright big eyes, and said angrily, "Hey, yes - what's wrong with the handsome pot, are you angry?" β
"No, no...... I'm not angry. β
Even if he is angry, in the face of Qin Xuan's whispering, anyone has to stop. was stared at by her smiling eyes again, and the feeling of looking down on her face almost in the palm of her hand made Jiang Jinjiu's heart rate soar and explode at any time.
Qin Xuan looked at Jiang Jinjiu, who was red-faced, and laughed, "Yes, you are a man, you have a big heart." β
"So what are you laughing at!?"
Qin Xuan said in a baby voice, "Laugh at your childishness, it's not okay!" β
Jiang Jinjiu couldn't refute it, he really had no intention of refuting it, Qin Xuan's coquettish appearance was too lethal.
When Qin Xuan saw him like this, he stopped entertaining him and explained the situation to him.
The incense burned before was a special spiritualist incense that was only used in confined and semi-confined spaces.
It is said that the traditional spiritualist incense was not invented by decent people, but belongs to evil magic products.
It uses corpse oil and human fat as the main material, and produces colorless smoke when burned. The smell is extremely evil to living people, and even poisoning people after half a moment of inhalation. It's a very delicious temptation for ghosts, and it's hard to resist.
Therefore, it is used to attract wandering spirits, wild ghosts, elves and ghosts within a certain range, and trap them to practice evil arts.
Until there was a Zhang Tianshi in the Sui Dynasty, who loved alchemy.
One night, the warehouse caught fire, and its smoke actually made the wandering ghosts and wild ghosts within a radius of ten miles appear, so there was Zhao (Zhao) soul incense, but because of folk misinformation, it became the Taoist version of the soul incense.
Although its smoke is not harmful to people, it is very expensive and difficult to find many materials, so that it is not widely spread and few people use it. Later, there was a method of conjuring spirits, and this incense became a dead letter.
The principle is to use the special components in the smoke body to make the invisible yin in the space into a visible state, which greatly increases the conditions for the appearance of ghosts.
From a scientific point of view, it means that if enough positive ions are added to a fixed space, the positive ions will outline the form of ghosts in the process of discharge.
Qinxuan's special conjuring incense is different, it is made by mixing a trace amount of lithiide and a variety of medicinal materials on the basis of poly tobacco incense, and pressing it with a powder ground from the bark containing oil. After forty days, the spiritual guidance is attached.
When incense is burned, lithiride can produce a large number of positive ions, and substances such as medicinal materials and spiritual inducers can produce cold-lewn smoke.
Although the visible smoke is mildly toxic to the human body, it is not harmful unless smoked intentionally.
As the incense burns at a high temperature, an updraft is formed, and air flows through the smoke, allowing the positive ions to diffuse throughout the space.
If the ghost appears, the location is negative, which is equivalent to a cold air mass suddenly appearing in the space. Under the thermal effect, the target position is magnified, and the cold smoke will drift exactly towards that position. Coupled with the synergistic and guiding nature of the spirit induction, the more fierce the ghost, the more effective the special soul incense made by Qin Xuan.
Theoretically, in fact, Qin Xuan's soul incense is still an experiment.
For example, the exhaust system of the underground car park has good air circulation, so the active substances in the smoke body are continuously lost, and the smoke cannot be maximized.
She now regrets very much why she didn't borrow a few magic artifacts before she came. Now I only have Linglong and Soul Incense in my hand, and if it can still come in handy in a place half a parking lot, I can only rely on luck now.
I thought that if I didn't settle things tonight, I would definitely be ridiculed by Jiang Jinjiu, and I couldn't lose face. What's more, this business has been accepted, and it is boasted that Haikou will solve it tonight, and the failure is small and the loss of trust is big, and it is all self-conceited.
Qin Xuan said for a long time, Jiang Jinjiu listened to it half-understood, and in general, he understood.
However, at this time, Qin Xuan found that Jiang Jinjiu's face had become worse, and he felt that he was more like a ghost, and the strange thing was that he didn't show any signs of abnormality.
How did Qin Xuan know that this was Jiang Jinjiu exerting his "characteristics", and he was changing the breath condition in his body with the environment.
He had been in the underground parking lot for so long, and the yin energy on his body had long surpassed the yang energy, and he naturally looked terrible.
What's funny is that Qin Xuan thinks that this is caused by Jiang Jinjiu's indulgence in wine and his physical coldness, and he doesn't pity him.
Not only was he pitiful, but he also had a terrible thought: "Since his face is so bad, he must be very weak inside, his yang qi is very weak, and he is easy to be targeted, why not use him as bait?" β
Thinking about it, Qin Xuan looked at the direction where the smoke drifted, which was the north side of the parking lot, which was relatively farthest from the entrance. There were a total of eleven cars parked there, concentrated in the northeast side, and the northwest corner looked the darkest and darkest, and there was not a single car there.
Qin Xuan had an idea, turned his head and said to Jiang Jinjiu gently, "Now let's go separately, you take the incense and go to the northwest corner, I'll go to the northeast corner to have a look, if there is a situation, shout, okay?" β
Jiang Jinjiu put on a bitter gourd face and said, "Certainly, do you want to go separately?" β
"Of course!" Qin Xuan pouted and pointed to his watch and said, "What time is it, beautiful women can't stay up late, how can they have time to watch at the same time?" Without further ado, I don't like timid men. β
Regardless of Jiang Jinjiu's reaction, Qin Xuan trotted away.
Jiang Jin looked at her back blankly, and the last sentence that Qin Xuan said kept spinning in his heart, "I don't like timid men, I don't like timid men......"
He thought to himself that if he was willing to take this step today to overcome the fear in his heart, maybe he would have a chance.
A rush of blood rushed up, and Jiang Jinjiu strode towards the northwest corner.