Chapter 38: White Turtle Jade Dust
There are all the laws in the world, and there is nothing more powerful than the thunder law in terms of warding off evil spirits.
In the late stage of qi refining, the monk can already cast spells other than the five elements. Ai Yu didn't let Xiao Cui interfere, and personally refined the black flag thunder.
The original intention was to increase the loyalty of the magic weapon after it was refined, but I didn't expect that the instrument spirit that washed away a magic weapon would harvest so many past events from the side.
The Black Flag's real name is Jade Dust, and it was originally a serious talisman and defense magic weapon.
Yurun Bingqing is not dusty, probably the refiner's expectation of jade dust, who knows that one day it will be reduced to a sharp weapon to hide dirt and dirt.
The first owner of Yuchen was not a native of the earth, it came from the Xuan Realm, and nine times out of ten it was the place where the people of Hongye Mountain wanted to go.
Ai Yu guessed that the blue light dagger and soul hairpin she got were probably from the Xuan Realm.
Because the earth does not have the strange spiritual materials to refine these magic weapons, and there are no people who have cultivated above the golden pill. And the refiner who can refine the magic weapon of the finished product, the entry-level cultivation must be a golden pill.
The Taoist priest of Maoshan picked up the jade dust in Tianzhu, the Buddha country at that time, and mistakenly thought it was the Gabala of Buddhism Tantra.
The so-called Gabala is a Tibetan name, specifically referring to the magic weapon made of the eyebrows and finger bones of lamas and monks. Most of this kind of magic weapons contain pure mental power, and it is enough to do anything else, but it is more than enough to suppress evil spirits.
Buddhism has a different way, and it is a pity to throw it away, the Taoist master simply used it to "exorcise ghosts", thinking that it would be used to the fullest.
Yuchen has been passed down from generation to generation in Maoshan in this way, and because the Taoist sect does not use Buddhist weapons as magic weapons, those cow noses are not distressed at all when they use things.
When encountering all kinds of extreme yin, gathering evil, and soul-nourishing places, other treasures are reluctant to use them, and nine times out of ten they let Yuchen be on top.
Anyone who has tried to refine jade dust with blood will find that it is extraordinary, but unfortunately everyone can only take three steps.
Mouth ** blood, divine sense repellent, use it to block evil.
In fact, the main spiritual material for refining jade dust is tortoise shell, which comes from a spirit beast called the white turtle in the Xuan Realm. The 10,000-year-old white turtle has the ability to swallow the sky and the sea, and the tortoise shell is precisely the essence.
No matter how noble his background is, he can't stand being thrown into the pit all the time.
There are too many dirty things, and there is no mana nourishment, and Yuchen's original spirituality is infected by evil worship.
The hatred for the monk gradually gave it a clearer sense of autonomy, and thus gave birth to the machine spirit.
This is an extremely rare thing, but this machine spirit is not a good thing when it is first born, and the resentful spirits that should be suppressed have become its rations.
Over time, the machine spirit finally set its sights on the living.
After Maoshan found out that something was wrong with "Gabala", he took it to the front of Sanqingzuo and tried to purify it with Taoist incense.
This is also a way to contain the machine spirit, although it is useless, but at least it can't come out and do evil.
It was also at this time that the "good man" Cheng Ruisong appeared.
He stole the jade dust out and signed a cooperation agreement with the machine spirit. He provided rations for the machine spirits, and the machine spirits listened to him and did things for him.
Then, the good apprentices taught by Cheng Ruisong also did the same.
If Zhou Chang's cemetery offering is also completed this time, I am afraid that a demon spirit will be born on the earth.
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The jade dust magic weapon has been away from Maoshan for fifty years, and has devoured thousands of yin souls one after another, but the nearest one is not Cheng Ruisong.
In other words, Zhou Chang's life is not only his master's.
After sending the cleaned jade dust to the sea knowledge space, Ai Yu directly controlled Master Zhou's soul with his divine pupil. Erased all the memories of the jade dust after it was sacrificed, and cuffed it firmly.
When Zhou Chang came back to his senses, he was already escorted into the police car, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Xu Zhen on guard.
This team of policemen attributed the reason for the inexplicable coma to Zhou Chang, and Zhou Chang himself thought so......
So he was curious why the police in front of him were safe and sound, and how he was arrested.
"What about the policewoman, she arrested me?" If there is a variable, it must be the one who is in chaos.
Xu Zhen's brows trembled, his habit was not to talk nonsense with the suspect before the interrogation, but he never stopped thinking about it in his heart.
When the ambulance came, Ai Yu went to the hospital with the car.
When the emergency doctor first saw the patient, he panicked. He said that he had never seen a person with such serious bleeding in his internal organs, his heart rate dropped to this number, and he could still hold on to his breath and die.
He saw the last few times Zhou Chang poked Cheng Xiaobei's body, which is called amputation of the pulse finger in the internal kung fu. It can cause the heart rate to continue to decrease, and eventually die of heart failure.
Fortunately, Ai Yu himself is a master of hypnosis, otherwise the collective fainting, how can Cheng Xiaobei have a chance to wait for the ambulance?
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The team escorted the four suspects back to the Shishi Police Station, and news came from the hospital in the middle of the night. Cheng Xiaobei's operation was successful and she has been sent to the ward for observation.
When it was light, Liu Gong walked out of the interrogation room and breathed a sigh.
Since yesterday afternoon, two criminal policemen from Yanjing rushed to Shishi, and he has been nervous with leg and stomach cramps. It only took them five hours to solve such a complicated case. Not only did he not contribute much, but he almost lagged behind.
The most amazing thing is the flying knife thrown by Ai Yu, which is faster than a bullet.
Smelling a smell of smoke behind him, Liu Gong turned around and saw Xu Zhen walking with a relaxed face, and hurriedly leaned over to inquire, "Brother Xu, does Senior Sister Ai's dagger have a certificate?" Do you want me to help with the formalities? ”
"She has a certificate, and the cultural relics collection certificate ......"
Xu Zhen's jealous heart was bubbling with sour water, who had ever seen such a sharp cultural relic?
But it is indeed a cultural relic, and it was given by Shen Lao himself. Shen Lao also has an identity, the honorary president of the Yanjing Cultural Relics Protection Association.
With this card, Ai Yu can carry this dagger on the plane even if he is not a policeman.
"No matter how fast the knife is, it depends on who makes it. In her hands, a stone can fly faster than a bullet. ”
Xu Zhen couldn't help but talk to Liu Gongcai about Ai Yu's fame battle.
"Once after chasing a criminal, the person snatched the car and left. Ai Yu squatted down and broke off a few pieces of cement from the curb with his bare hands. Just threw it out, and the grandson had a flat tire before he could start it, and the four wheels exploded! ”
Looking at the morning star in the sky, Liu Gongcai shuddered for no reason.
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Three days later, Cheng Xiaobei was feeding apples to He Guangxian in his hospital room. Lao He's face was full of red light, and while enjoying the feeding, he bragged nonsense.
Xu Zhen and Ai Yu saw such a scene when they walked in, and they both frowned at the same time.
Although Cheng Xiaobei can walk on the ground, in fact, every breath will affect the injury in the chest, and she is the one who should be taken care of.
"Are you embarrassed?" Xu Zhen snatched the fruit knife and stuffed the apple whole into Lao He's mouth, "Eat it yourself!" ”
Cheng Xiaobei was slightly embarrassed, all the people sitting there were her life-saving benefactors, and she didn't know who to greet first for a while.
"Are you going back to Yanjing?"
"Come and see you guys and go, you should go back and lie down."
Ai Yu spoke softly. In the past few days, she has taken the opportunity of inquiry, and secretly cast spells on the two of them, but she can't do it too obviously.
Lao He's cultivation is not bad, Cheng Xiaobei didn't have a good rest when she saw it, she had something on her mind.