Looking at the constant trembling Yuanyuan lying on the bed, I really wanted to help her get rid of the yin qi in her body.

But what I've been learning these days is all offensive methods.

I can't help the current situation.

There is only one thought in my heart, that is, the senior sister can come over quickly.

Out of boredom, I took out the two Dharma weapons that Master had given me from my bag and began to recite mantras and bless them again.

After this blessing, I found out that the thing that the master called the ghost torturer seemed to be more and more pleasing to the eye and easier to touch the more I touched it.

The black relief pattern on it is somewhat similar to the one on the rune book.

After looking at it carefully, I recognized the two lines on it: Marshal Meng who fights evil spirits and exterminates witches, and Marshal Zhu who tortures ghosts.

I don't know what these two marshals do, they are fighting evil spirits and exterminating witches and torture ghosts, they look very powerful.

I grabbed the end of the wand and swung it a few times, but it didn't seem to make any difference.

In my heart, I hope it will bring a burst of golden light.

But in fact, it's only something that can only appear in fantasy stories.

And that rope is much more difficult to use than the ghost torture stick.

It is more appropriate to call it a whip because it has a wooden handle.

The whip is soft, and it is easy to draw itself if there is no routine swing.

Removing the length of the wooden handle, the rope body is about three feet, that is, one meter.

If you replace the palm hemp rope with long white hair-like things, it becomes a standard whisk.

It's the kind of thing that the old Taoist priest in the Taoist temple on TV or the master in the nunnery is holding in his hand.

When I was a child, I used to use the fan-shaped palm leaves to tear them into strips of filaments to hold dust.

After tying up the filamentous leaves, it can also be used to beat grasshoppers.

At that time, I made this kind of thing perfect, as long as I saw grasshoppers, I was basically afraid of death.

The whip seemed to have given me a child, and I stood up and swung it casually.

This one proved to be much more difficult to use than a whisk made from palm leaves.

Not only did I give myself a few strokes, but I also pumped Yuanyuan, who was lying on the bed and was shaking, and I also pumped it to my forehead.

But at the moment when my magic rope was drawn to Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan actually made a very comfortable sound.

And he exhaled deeply.

Huh? What the hell is going on, is this source having masochistic tendencies?

I looked at the whip in my hand suspiciously, and then at Yuanyuan on the bed suspiciously, when the phone rang.

The phone was called, and she said that she was done with her business, and she would come over now and ask me to tell her the address.

After I gave her the address, she said that she knew the place very well and would arrive in half an hour.

Putting the phone away, I began to wonder again about the reaction just now, why did I give such a comfortable reaction when I was whipped up?

Could it be that this magic whip can help her get rid of her yin?

Thinking of this, I hurriedly raised the magic rope in my hand, lifted the quilt covering Yuanyuan's body, and gently whipped Yuanyuan's waist.

But this time, Yuan Yuan didn't give any reaction.

"No, that breath just now is definitely not that simple."

I muttered.

Because that relieved exhalation was even pleasant to me, and nothing else was going on at that time.

I'm sure that Yuanyuan's exhalation was definitely drawn by my whip.

Do you have to twitch your forehead?

I grabbed the end of the whip, revealing only ten centimeters in length, and gently swept it across Yuanyuan's forehead.

Still nothing happens.

Is it because the strength is not enough? I tried to increase the pressure a little more, but it was the same, it didn't help at all.

I couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and I began to feel helpless again when I saw how painful Yuan Yuan was.

When I was distressed, the hand that was naturally placed on the bed began to slowly grasp the magic whip beside me.

She moved slowly, but her purpose was clear.

I gently pushed the whip towards her hand, and the moment she touched it, her whole body shook violently.

Immediately, she held the palm hemp rope of the whip tightly, and raised her hand slightly to pull it on herself.

But she was weak, and when the whip fell on her, she had no strength at all.

Her action made me understand that she was trying to whip herself, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Her brows tightened, drops of sweat visible to the naked eye quickly condensed on her temples, and a faint sounding voice came out of her mouth:

"Pump, pump. Pump me ....."

Sure enough, I instantly understood, Yuanyuan really wanted to be whipped.

I grabbed the wooden handle of the whip and whipped it down without hesitation.

The strength is not too big or small, just like when I wielded it just now.

"Hmm~ah~" Yuan Yuan let out another comfortable cry, and with the same relieved exhalation as before, the eyebrows also stretched out slightly.

Looking at this result, I was very entangled in my heart.

At this time, I should smoke or not.

Smoke it, you can't get started.

If you don't smoke it, I can't stand her uncomfortable look.

After pondering for a while, Yuanyuan began to become restless.

It was as if my whip had stirred the yin in her body.

If you don't whip her, the yin energy in her body will torture it.

"Smack", another whip fell on Yuanyuan's body, and Yuanyuan quieted down a little.

But after a minute or two, she began to stir again.

Although her eyes were always closed, her slightly writhing body seemed to say, "Pump me." ”

It's like an addict who is addicted to drugs.

I jerked her again, and she calmed down again, and after a while she started to get restless again, and more and more often.

Smoke it in the first three minutes, then two minutes, and in the end it will take almost half a minute.

By the time my sister appeared at the door, it had developed to the point where she had to be whipped in a few seconds, but fortunately, I was measured and didn't whip her all over her body.

"Damn, you damn pervert, what are you doing?"

Senior Sister rushed in almost screaming, and snatched the whip from my hand as soon as she walked in.

When she just wanted to throw away my magic whip, she suddenly stopped, then looked carefully at the magic whip in her hand, and said suspiciously:

"Master Guang actually gave you this magic rope?"

"yes, yes."

I nodded in response:

"This is given to me by Master, senior sister, don't get me wrong, I don't have any other thoughts about smoking her, because I will relieve her pain when I smoke her."

Senior Sister nodded, reached out and pushed me aside, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yuanyuan on the bed, she began to be restless again.

Senior sister rolled her eyelids and said:

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I'm scared, and I'm also put yin qi in my body, so I can't wake up for a long time. You just whipped her with a rope and aroused the restlessness of the yin qi in her body, and she would be very uncomfortable. ”

"Then how do you get rid of yin?" I asked my sister suspiciously.

Senior Sister Says:

"With this whip, it's even easier to dispel yin, but you're not using the right method, and you'll have to match the spell to achieve the effect while pumping her. Come on, I'll show you this, and you can try again. ”

After the senior sister finished speaking, she grabbed the faucet handle of the whip and pumped it towards Yuanyuan's body: "One slap of Tianyouqing."

Then the whip was retracted and the whip was raised: "two strokes of yin conscience", followed by another: "three strokes of yin and yin", and the last one: "scattered ghost nerves".

"Remember?" Senior sister turned her head to look at me after four strokes.

I nodded and said, "Senior sister, you can directly help get rid of the yin qi." ”

Senior sister shoved the whip into my hand and said:

"This whip is blessed by yourself, although the power is still very small, but you still have to come by yourself, according to what I just came, you can do it seven times."

I took the whip and silently recited it several times in my heart: "One pump, Heaven blesses the Qing, the second draws the Yin conscience, and the third smoke is Yin, and the ghost nerves are scattered." ”

When I'm done, I'm ready to start removing yin.

Four strokes at a time, a total of seven times, twenty-eight lashes, enough to endure.

I followed my sister's example and whipped her twenty-eight lashes without pause.

It's strange to say, after pumping, Yuanyuan actually didn't have the restlessness he had before, and his face was much better, and his lips slowly became rosy.

"Why haven't you woken up yet?" I looked at my sister and asked.

Senior sister opened her backpack and said:

"It's just dispelling yin now, and she hasn't returned to her soul yet, and she won't wake up until I help her summon her soul back."

"Okay."

I rolled up the whip and put it back in my bag along with the wand.

The moment I put it in, my sister reached out and snatched the stick and said:

"Damn, Master Guang is so good to you? All the ghost sticks are given to you? ”

I looked at my sister and said:

"Isn't that called a ghost torturer? Is this a good thing? ”

Senior Sister looked at me incredulously and said:

"Of course it's a good thing, it's the same as the ghost stick and the ghost stick, this stick is made of genuine sunny lightning jujube wood, and there is a ghost fighting charm engraved on it. This thing can knock it hard with a spell and knock it out of ordinary ghosts. Even evil spirits can be harmed. Tut-tut, little junior brother, my master Guang really treats you well. ”

She said as she played with the ghost stick in her hand:

"But it's a little thinner and shorter, otherwise it will be more convenient."

I snatched the ghost stick and said:

"So powerful? Hahaha, then I'll be sure tonight. ”

"Tonight? What are you going to do? ”

After I snatched the ghost batter, my sister continued to rummage through her own backpack.

I said with a lot of confidence:

"I'm going to kill a demon tonight, and since this ghost fighting stick is so powerful, then I'm not afraid."

Senior Sister took out two talismans and a small woodcut token from her bag, and said:

"Don't be too complacent, how long have you been blessed? This stick may not be useful, wait until you bless it for a year and a half. ”