Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Yin Master
After a few days, Wenbo asked me for a long vacation, saying that he wanted to go back to see the family, and his father gave birth to a younger sister, and he hadn't seen it yet.
After Wenbo left, I finally had the opportunity to muster up the courage to make a big decision.
Under the old locust tree in the mountains, I raised my hand to perform the Xuanyin Forbidden Technique.
The bronze ring around my neck floated out of thin air, and a dark force ripped through the red rope that pierced it, and I held my breath and used all my strength to peel a soul from it, and I tried to see her as I cast a spell, but the outline was clearly a snow-white fox.
The white fox was stripped of the bronze ring by this great force, and it immediately leaped with dexterity, and its soul body was attached to the old locust tree, and it disappeared.
Nai Qing...
Are you really a fox?
I held my breath and continued to cast the spell. However, even if she completes the stripping technique and strips Naqing herself from the ring, she will still need a place to live in the future, and this bronze ring is still the best choice. Therefore, there are two most important steps - extinguishing its seal and gathering yin and condensing the soul.
It was not difficult to unlock the seal of this bronze ring, and with the dark energy in my hand, a huge pressure formed an air flow to compress around the bronze ring, and they gradually tightened until there was a muffled sound, and the seal in this bronze ring was removed.
Unsealing the seal, I stood in front of the locust tree and began to perform the method of gathering yin, took out the yellow talisman, pinched the trick in my hand, and recited the spell in my mouth, just as I cast the spell, the whole locust tree suddenly made a rattling sound, and the branches and locust flowers swayed in the wind, trembling in fear like a child.
"Solid!"
With a low shout, the yellow talisman in my hand spontaneously ignited and burst into flames.
I threw the yellow talisman, and the rune paper burned into ashes at a very fast speed, and the misty smoke did not disperse, and streams of yin qi were born from the locust tree and gathered.
During the day, the sun is blazing, and it is difficult for ghosts to appear.
However, it is different under the locust tree, the locust tree shades the sun and gathers the yin, which can shelter the yin body, so the ghost will like to live on the locust tree.
After absorbing the ethereal yin qi, the white fox gradually turned into the crimson graceful figure that I was very familiar with, thinking about day and night.
"Traveling..."
"Long time no see!"
She smiled at me, and I tried hard to squeeze out a smile, but my eyes went black and I fell under the tree.
By the time I opened my eyes again, it was already the next afternoon.
I was lying on the bed in my room, and Nai Qing was sitting next to me, with a bowl of soup in her hand, which seemed to have just been boiled.
"Awake?" She smiled, looking at me with a look of charm in her eyes.
"Hmm."
"Drink it while it's hot!" She helped me up with one hand, the bowl of soup in the other, and fed it to my mouth spoonful by spoonful.
I obediently opened my mouth and drank it, but the decoction was so bitter that it touched the tip of my tongue and enveloped my taste buds, and the bitter taste instantly exploded in my mouth, and I looked up and squeezed out an ugly smile that made her giggle.
I drank the decoction and expressed my doubts: "It turns out that you are a fox." β
"Have you ever heard of Zhai?" She asked with a smile.
"Heard a little, you areβ" I rubbed my head, and became even more confused.
"Me?"
"People are vixens."
She slammed me against the head of the bed and leaned into my nervous face.
Her breath is like an orchid, her eyes are as gentle as water, full of tenderness around her fingers, she kissed me lightly on the cheek, and said in her ear: "Zhou You, don't be afraid, my sister wants to marry you, do you say okay?"
Instead of answering her question, I asked her how she felt, the seal on the bronze ring had been lifted, and now she could still live here without confinement.
She snorted, clearly unhappy with my diversion. She said yes, but it hurt my soul, after all, it was my first time doing this.
I lowered my head in embarrassment, and she leaned in and kissed me on the lips.
Brace!
"It's so cute." She licked her lips and smiled and her eyes fell on me.
Nai Qing pulled me into the small courtyard and instructed me to sit down, seize the time to meditate, and recover the spirit of the loss of spell casting, she had a bad premonition.
I sat there, and before I knew it, it was nearly half of the night.
I slowly opened my eyes, and my breathing gradually became normal, I don't know if it was psychological reasons or what, I felt that my spirit was indeed much better, but my body spirit had only recovered a small half, and there was still some fatigue from physical weakness.
"Traveling, meditation requires luck and pranayama, you are too impetuous, and you are not proficient in learning." Nai Qing frowned slightly and said seriously.
"I'll just practice blindly according to the book, as long as it's useful, why don't you care if you're proficient?" I smiled wryly.
"You can't say that! There is a clear difference between doing twice the work with half the effort and doing more with half the effort, otherwise, the loss of your body's essence qi should have recovered a long time ago!"
"How do you practice that?"
"I'll teach you later, travel around, and show me the number of ethereal fire spells of your Xuanyin Sect!"
I struggled for a long time, and finally reluctantly ignited a cyan flame in the palm of my hand, and with a wave of my hand, the green flame shot out, falling into the mountains and forests, through the trees and grass, and gradually extinguished in the air.
"It's quite eye-catching, and the progress is really fast!" She smiled comfortingly, making me a little shy.
"Someone's coming!" She floated up to my back and held up the oil-paper umbrella.
Suddenly, the barking of chickens and dogs in the entire village exploded, and a black mist enveloped Beicun.
"What is this?"
"Don't talk!"
She reached out and covered my mouth, and several figures in black cloaks and straw sandals walked past the entrance of the small courtyard.
She said that this is a yin soldier.
She also said that under this oil-paper umbrella, the gods and ghosts cannot detect our existence.
I am afraid that there is a difficult Yin master in the village to do evil, and he touched the feng shui formation under the master of Beicun, which attracted these Yin soldiers.
The so-called Yin Master is the name of the ghost hunting door for Taoists like us, and of course, this also includes all kinds of strange people on the rivers and lakes of feng shui.
We stood motionless until the Yin Soldier walked past the door before we breathed a sigh of relief.
"This Yin Master... Are we going to do something? I asked, shuddering.
"Kill him!" Naqing smiled evilly.