Chapter 122: Ghost Sense
At this time, he is too young and vigorous, and the stop-and-go is like a summer breeze, and the peach blossoms are flying.
Yan Lan, who thought that she had old arms and legs, did not chase closely, passed through the flower rain, and followed the direction she had just seen slowly.
In the underground winery, the black-faced man with the skull face bared his teeth and kicked over all kinds of unrecognizable wine barrels, knocked over bottles that were considered artistic treasures, and spilled fine wine all over the ground.
Fill the house with the smell of wine.
Yan Lan doesn't like to drink.
The tide on the mountain, although she can drink alcohol to ward off the cold, she actually doesn't like it.
There was also a smell of smoke on the evil man's body, which made the Taoist frown.
"At that time, I didn't seem to like smoking or drinking," Yan Lan saw this picture when she came over, rubbed her eyebrows, and thought, "But then I needed something to hang on to my spirit when I got sick, and I can't remember these things clearly...... It turns out that I didn't like these in the first place. ”
"This wave, you have to add money."
After disgusting, the young Yan Lan took out five talismans from his sleeve and flicked them, and the golden light was suspended to trap the way out of the evil one.
Yan Lan consciously found a place that would not be affected, and sat down to watch.
The talisman levitated and contracted, sticking to the body of the evil one, and the golden light purified the body also brought pain, and after howling, there was no strength to struggle.
"Whatever you run, whether you drive it away or not will cost you half your life, and now the process of exorcism is even more sinful."
The trail chief said, reaching into his sleeve and slowly approaching.
This is the truth, the rich family has its own golden light to protect the body, which is often not their own merit, but the shadow left by the ancestors who did good deeds, and the descendants can also protect a little bit if they do evil deeds.
This evil can kill this person for half his life, but it can't kill him, but he is even more hurtful to rush to exorcise evil for the sake of face. Don't say you want a way to keep your sanity.
"Bear with me."
The little Taoist pinched his nose and held his breath, and he didn't know who he was saying this to.
She covered the man's unwilling to open wide with her left hand, and pressed hard to crack his eyes, and with her right hand, she pulled out the silver needle that was half an arm's length and thrust it through his temple, through his brain.
At the end of the needle, the heart bell flickered, and the distant sound sounded peaceful and pure, and the evil spirit was scattered.
The man collapsed to the ground, the black gas on his face dissipated, and he returned to his normal appearance.
Where did she lose this soul suppression needle later?
Yan Lan pondered carefully, but didn't think about it, so she gave up and swept her gaze, and her pupils trembled.
Although he is several years older, the facial features of this face have generally not changed.
- Jian Shanghui.
Yan Lan slid down from the wine crate and looked at it with a tilt of her head.
In other words, it is Jian Shanghui, who has completed the change of life and suffered retribution.
"It's an evil thing, but there are also human souls, broken like this, I'm afraid it's even difficult to be reincarnated."
The little path chief drew out wisps of black gas from the tip of the needle, and after looking at it carefully, he murmured:
"These spirits don't look like they're a human being, it's some kind of bullshit that attracts this kind of thing.
"Forget it, I can't interfere in this matter. However, these broken souls can be brought back to the master and placed in the temple to be warmed up. ”
Nourish the soul......
Wait a minute.
Yan Lan supported her head, and finally figured out what was wrong with these things.
There is a price to be paid for making a wish to an evil object.
These evil gods are no better than the righteous gods.
Even if the righteous god should not do it, he will not harm others, and he can be rewarded and blessed if he prays sincerely.
But the evil gods are different, offering incense also depends on the mood, and if you are not satisfied with the things sacrificed, you will backfire, not to mention making a wish.
Moreover, the Jian family is not only related to the immortal family like the Gray family, but also related to evil things like the Zimu statue.
Moreover, the Jian family is not only related to the immortal family like the Gray family, but also related to evil things like the Zimu statue.
[Let the pure mother's soul die with hatred, preferably the mother with a fetus, so that the sacrifice can be achieved, but the sacrificer will also have to pay the price, and will be devoured to death. 】
Tan Zhu said that the sacrificer of the statue of Zimu pays the price, and the statue of good and evil retains this punishment.
The most obvious manifestation of the backlash to death is the shattering of the soul, like the situation in front of him, he doesn't even have consciousness, and it is impossible to return to his soul because of a game, and he can even pull Yan Lan into a nightmare in the second book and see the scene of Shiranuma in the coffin.
So they can give hints, and even the spirit of Bai Num appeared in the Kowloon Guanyin Temple because of ......
"It's actually because I brought these broken souls back to recuperate, but the resentment should also be purified in the temple, and the soul went to reincarnation, could it be because the Taoist temple was burned later, and the aura gradually faded and let them come out."
Yan Lan finally understood:
"It turned out that when I was a teenager, I was involved in the cause, so I suffered the consequences. No wonder it had something to do with the white swamp in the audition, right here. ”
It's really fate.
Going around and around, I still can't get such a cause and effect.
"It's weird, this life is different from yours."
The young Yan Lan squatted in front of the unconscious man, looked at the note with eight characters written in his hand, picked up his mobile phone and searched it on the Internet, "Graduated from Capital University...... No, how can you go to this university, you should go directly to the company. ”
Yan Lan rolled her eyes in an instant, staring at her former self.
The name of this school is familiar, because Shiranuma was also admitted to this school back then, but there was no chance of reporting.
"You rich and noble people are really good at playing, can't it be that you have become a face diploma of a prestigious university, and you have to spend a lot of money to hire someone to change your life, but only for a short time? It's no wonder that your sister doesn't want you to recuperate, even if she wastes half her life, she wants you not to go crazy. ”
The young Taoist said a few words to himself and stopped.
Change a short period of life, or change your life, as long as the money is in place, some peers will help.
It is very common in this kind of home.
It's like seeing meat, as long as it doesn't exceed a certain boundary, it can also use its power to do good deeds with a little "demonic outer way", and the master will not interfere if he finds out, and the same is true for changing his life.
As long as you fill in the cause and effect, it doesn't hurt.
The young Yan Lan didn't pay attention to it, pulled out the silver needle to disperse the evil qi, and walked away.
Although it passed through the skull, there was not half a cent of blood on the needle, and only a cinnabar-like mark was left on the forehead of the evil one, and it did not bleed.
Yan Lan didn't leave, and walked in front of Jian Shanghui, who was unconscious.
"It's so shrewd, only a short period of life has been changed, not only did I not see the seriousness at the beginning, but the price you have to pay will also be smaller."
Yan Lan squatted down and chuckled:
"I can't figure out what happened in the past, but now I know it all.
"You're pretty good at playing, and you've changed the lives of two people."
Yan Lan raised her hand and snapped her fingers, the surrounding scenery changed, and the dream shattered into nothing.
The stars turn, mysterious and mysterious.
Help me......
Please, save me......
Hearing the unreal murmur sounding on all sides, Yan Lan sat cross-legged and made a trick.
The shattered souls floating around noticed something strange and tentatively rushed to Yan Lan's side.
Although she has [Seeing Flesh], she is also a decent disciple and has her own Haoran Lingqi.
This will not change even if the mana is lost.
The shattered souls around him hesitated again and again, and finally submerged into Yan Lan's divine sense.
Borrow soul power to understand ghosts.