Chapter 42: Night Attack

Asking the servants to move You An to the guest room, Feng Xue casually said a few perfunctory words, letting the other disciples go back first, and then quietly waited for You An to wake up.

He now very doubted that You An had been controlled by someone before, and now that the ghost had disappeared, he was just going to take this opportunity to ask about the situation-

He is a time-traveler who has watched countless crime dramas and mystery dramas, how can he not understand this kind of problem that witnesses may be killed at any time?

Maybe it was discovered early, those yin spirits did not hurt You An's roots, and after about half an hour, they slowly woke up under the feeding of honey water.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Xue sitting in front of the bed, looking at him quietly.

"Old, teacher, where am I?" You An looked at the surrounding environment with a confused face, looking completely unclear about the situation, Feng Xue didn't look like he was pretending, but he said:

"Do you remember what you were doing?"

"......" You An narrowed his eyes, pinched his temples as if he had a headache, and then said in an uncertain tone:

"It seems that I was going to give a reward to Ligan before...... Well, that's the case, I praised his all-round talent according to the teacher's explanation, and then he took out a Taoist sutra and showed it to me, saying that it was the notes of a famous Taoist priest, which recorded the method of enlightened meditation, and then ...... And then I don't remember anything......"

"???" Feng Xue's face became more and more weird, what kind of girlfriend flow is this?

"What about the Taoist Sutra, what is written in it?" Feng Xue asked a little nervously, but You An frowned for a long time before he shook his head and said:

"I don't remember, I remember that it was a thread-bound book, and it just opened it, and it seems to have appeared here......"

"Jumping directly, there is no darkness in front of you?" Feng Xue keenly grasped a Hua point.

"No, it's like in the blink of an eye, and the person is already in bed. You An shook his head, still with an expression of not knowing anything.

However, Feng Xue frowned at this time, if it was dark in front of him, it was a process of losing consciousness and then being replaced by something else, but the consciousness jumped directly, does it mean that the other party directly controlled his consciousness and blocked the memory, instead of replacing consciousness?

Feng Xue had countless thoughts in her heart, but they were ruled out one by one, and when there were really no clues, she could only sigh secretly and said:

"Metaphysical judgment. ”

The sound of bones rang out again, and the dice stopped quickly after a very short time.

[Metaphysics: 27/35 (success)]

(Why do I succeed every time I don't want to succeed and end up succeeding?)

With the successful judgment, a simple message also appeared in front of Feng Xue's eyes-

[Your metaphysical knowledge tells you that people who are possessed by the Yin Spirit, the brain will be overburdened, and the memory part will be handled by the soul, and when the Yin soul leaves, this part of the memory will also disappear, the more Yin Soul is possessed, the heavier the burden on the brain, and the more memories will be handed over to the soul to deal with, beyond a certain limit, the brain will only retain the functions of the instinct, and the remaining memories will be completely handed over to the Yin Soul to deal with. 】

"I see. Feng Xue secretly relaxed in his heart, it was not a strange factor, otherwise if there was another brush that would say "this is very reasonable" or something, he would really not be able to hold back.

"Anyway, you can rest in peace first, and the rest will be talked about when you get better. Feng Xue patted You An on the shoulder, and didn't tell him that Li Gan was dead, after all, for a patient, adding a psychological burden would make it easier to have problems.

The apprentices in his hands are all treasures, and it is very distressing to lose one!

......

After settling down with You An, Feng Xue relaxed a lot, for now, the matter is over, just know this, as for investigating the mastermind behind the scenes?

Just kidding, Feng Xue hasn't lived enough!

After all, the one who can make the Yin Soul play memes, even if it is a rookie who only dares to take ordinary people, is not something that Feng Xue can deal with.

It's not even something that Wu Zhu can deal with.

After all, Wu Zhu couldn't deal with those ghosts, so he could only let the professional counterpart Chenghuang deal with it.

Therefore, Feng Xue has reason to believe that Wu Zhu is not the opponent of even the most rookie Yeluzi before he prepares various rituals and magic weapons and recruits enough helpers.

Otherwise, how could there still be such a wild path cult in Great Xia?

Back in the study, Feng Xue continued to copy the book, the barefoot doctor's manual had already been copied, and after taking a wave of merit by the way, he began to hesitate what to copy next.

How does the math work?

Heavenly Creation?

How to raise pigs?

......

Feng Xue thought about it for a long time, and finally chose to copy out a small red book first.

After all, with the completion of the chemical plant, it will take a lot of manpower to negotiate with all parties, and how to deal with people, the great man has already explained it very thoroughly.

Hurry up and copy it out, teach it to Yin Lin, and ask him to bring more disciples out.

Thinking of this, Feng Xue waved the brush to write quickly, in fact, he wanted to use charcoal, but the problem was that the literacy rate of the carvers in the printing workshop was worrying, and he only knew how to draw tigers according to cats.

An afternoon passed in the fragrance of ink, about a day of tiredness, he didn't recruit a maid to sleep, he lay on the bed alone, and slept so slowly......

"Bone ......"

"!" Feng Xue woke up almost subconsciously the first time she heard the voice, and then saw the two short lines of text in front of her-

[Fortune: 71/40, 22/40 (Success)] (I rub, fortunately there is a reward dice)

【??:?/?】

"What happened?" Feng Xue's whole body exploded, at this point in time, in this case, it was first a blessing, and then there was a secret investment that I didn't know if I had ever made, what does this mean?

Feng Xue's first reaction was to quickly hide under the bed, but the next moment, he felt a chilling sense of fear, and then he found that there was one more person in his bedroom.

Hair stands on end!

Real hairs stand on end!

Goosebumps crawled up on her body one by one, like a rabbit being targeted by a lion, and Feng Xue's feet were soft.

No, it's not that his feet are weak, it's that he can't move, as if he's bound by something!

"Hmph, I'm quite alert, but that only makes you more miserable. This voice is not as hoarse and dry as the common villains in Xianxia novels, but has a special magnetism, but to Feng Xue's ears, it is like the whisper of death.

"Let me die to understand!" Feng Xue opened her mouth and found that her voice was not imprisoned, and immediately asked, thinking in her heart-"Ask your details first, and if you don't die in the next life, you will definitely play you to death!"

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ps:Some places you really think too much.,It's said that my book is a module outline.,Although it is said that the dice determine the probability.,But it itself only follows the reasonableness.,For example, eating.,Throwing the dice can only determine which dish you order.,A big failure is at most a knock-over plate and a fall or something.,I won't say that a big failure will kill you with a meteorite.。

Then there is the question of skills, where did you get the confidence to feel that modern skills are full value in the mythical era, not to mention that Feng Xue was not a high-end talent in his previous life, don't really think that he is the first in the world just because he is in the bronze (mortal) group!

As for the events that came one after the other...... This is the age of mythology, and there are supernatural events every day in the age of mythology, isn't this a very normal thing? In the era of the flood and famine, the feudal dynasty, the remote county town, and the mortal one, no matter how you think about it, there can't be any easy daily life, right? In fact, the traditional fairy is like this, but the angle has always been a monk, so you haven't found it, think about it carefully, which of those villages and towns is not easy to destroy?

In the end, this is not an era when there are immortals who accept disciples, and it will not be said which immortal gate openly accepts disciples, and then a group of people go to the bottom of the mountain to wait, and then arrange a few levels above, and a group of people rush up with a roar, and the protagonist will have to enter the outer door all the way to the outer door and pretend to be slapped in the face and finally become an immortal or something, I believe that there are many such routines, and I know what the story is with my eyes closed, and I don't need to write it like this, right......