Chapter 16: The First Trial of Xuantong to Eliminate Evil Spirits

"Yuan Chengdao, please do it. ”

Steward He bowed, there was an eerie atmosphere in this secret room, and he didn't dare to stay longer, for fear of provoking the ghosts, so he quickly withdrew from the secret room.

"Tut-tut, this time the baby ghost was sacrificed, even if the little fool has a treasure to protect his body, he will not escape death. ”

Yuan Chengzi laughed evilly, this is his most powerful method, this baby ghost has a great background, but in the harem of the third prince, a concubine of the third prince, the family background is not high, she is pregnant, she is not allowed by the concubine, she secretly drugged people, the fetus was stillborn, and resentment accumulated.

He secretly ingested the fetus's grievances, sacrificed into a ghost, and contained a wisp of royal energy, extremely powerful, and was the ghost king in the underworld.

Yuan Chengzi began to practice, carefully put the coffin eggs on the altar, glanced at the blood bowl, closed his eyes and recited the mantra, condensing his thoughts.

Immediately, when he opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, he lifted his pen, dipped it in the blood of the dead, recited a mantra in a low voice, and drew a talisman in one go.

"Ding-ding-bell!"

The bell shook, the strange bell sound lingered, the wind was blowing in the secret room, the urging talismans all around shook and swayed, and the two fingers were pinched into a sword trick, and the talisman was picked up and lit on the candle flame.

"Water and fire open the light to show the true form, and there is no one to open the way, eh!"

Yuan Chengzi drank coldly in a low voice, the gesture seal changed, the burning talisman was pressed into the blood water bowl, and there was a "flutter" sound of water and fire, the bell shook rapidly, closed his eyes and chanted a mantra, and his mouth beat rapidly, and the more he read it, the faster he read.

Small courtyard, in the room.

Zhang Xian waited quietly, closed his eyes and recuperated, calmed down, had already adjusted to the best state, and had been waiting for a long time.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, and the sound of chanting mantras came from my ears, like an illusion like auditory hallucinations, the spells overlapped with the sound of the bells, and they wandered rapidly, pouring directly into the brain, making people dizzy, full of illusions, eerie and ghostly, and urging ghosts.

But Zhang Xian was motionless, blind, hearing but not hearing, his heart was not moving, the ghosts and gods were not disturbed, he had already seen through everything, but like a bystander, carefully identifying the source of the spell ringtone.

After a while, Zhang Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth and said secretly: "Found it!"

Opening his eyes, his eyes were deep, and he saw the ripples of the sound, and from the ripples he recognized a "line" that stretched into the depths of the void, and the spell was coming along this "line".

"The so-called medium is actually the flesh and soul that is connected with itself, and the Taoist book says: the flesh and soul. ”

Hair, blood, nails, etc., are originally a part of the body, a whole, after separation, the flesh and blood are still alive, and the spirits are connected together, like a broken thread, and the Immortal Taoist priest casts spells thousands of miles away through this connection.

"I can see the physical and spiritual connections, but I don't know if I can see the source. ”

His eyes froze, his pupils contracted, and the focus of his vision locked on this "line", looking into the depths of the void, looking for the source, as if looking directly at the yin, looking for the connection between the yang.

Sure enough, I saw a pool of blood, reflecting a middle-aged Taoist, shaking the bell with one hand, pinching the seal with the other, closing his eyes and reciting spells, casting spells, and being gloomy and ghostly, like a terrible ghost with human skin.

Yuan Chengzi cast a spell, and he himself was also connected, so he was seen.

"Hehe, it turns out that this person is the one who did it!"

Zhang Xian smiled, his mysterious eyes were like the heavenly eyes recorded in the Taoist book, looking at the two worlds of yin and yang, demons and monsters had nowhere to hide.

In the secret room.

Yuan Chengzi didn't know that he had been seen by Zhang Xian, but Yuan Chengzi also noticed it, and it was still the same as last time, the little fool didn't move, and there was not even a sign of conflict.

"What's going on? Is this hair wrong?"

Yuan Chengzi couldn't help but wonder, he rushed against each other last time, but this time he didn't react at all, but with the failure last time, Yuan Chengzi was also prepared.

"A fool, no matter what evil treasures you have, this immortal will definitely kill you!"

Yuan Chengzi stopped chanting, picked up the prepared baby ghost eggs, and began to chant the mantra again, urging the baby ghost, only to hear the strange cry of the baby crying "wow", the yin wind was loud, and a circle of ripples in the blood bowl appeared, faintly emerging The shadow of a child, very eerie and scary.

in the room.

Zhang Xian also immediately saw an egg, but in the egg, there was actually a fetus, to be sure, a ghost fetus.

"It's a ghost-raising spell!"

He recognized it at a glance, and he could often see the records of ghost raising spells in Taoist books, and people who were crooked from evil sects often used this spell to raise yin ghosts that were far higher than their own Taoism.

Under the urging of Yuan Chengzi, the infant ghost suddenly pounced on him, with a hideous face, wearing a dragon robe, full of resentment, extremely strong resentment, as if it were substance.

"It's not good, I can't let this yin ghost attack me, or I'll be damaged. ”

His eyes clearly saw the power of this yin ghost, although it was an illusion, but the essence was a divine thought, like a beam of sunshine, when the light was weak, it was painless and itchy to sunburn, but the light was too strong, and it would inevitably be sunburned.

"Soul Suppression!"

He recited the incantation in a low voice, instantly condensed his thoughts, concentrated on it, raised his hand and waved, pinched his two fingers into a sword technique, drew a talisman in the void, and condensed the aura into a talisman in the air.

"Definitely!"

The baby ghost pounced, he flicked his fingers, the aura flashed, the soul charm hit the baby ghost's body, as if carrying infinite power, the baby ghost "wow" cried, and was instantly beaten back, beaten back to the ghost fetus in the egg, the aura was suppressed, motionless, the gloomy atmosphere subsided, and the ghost was there.

In the secret room.

"Hmm, what's going on? Why didn't the baby ghost move?"

Yuan Chengzi immediately sensed that something was wrong, the baby ghost didn't move, he touched the egg in his hand, this ghost fetus was connected with his thoughts, as if he felt himself, it seemed to be suppressed by something?

"Could it be that this little fool still has a magic weapon to suppress demons?"

Yuan Chengzi was shocked, his infant ghost was a ghost king, and he was actually suppressed, unless he had a magic weapon to suppress evil spirits, he couldn't think of any other reason.

"How is this good? This immortal has even used the most powerful means, but I am afraid that I will be suspected by Mrs. Xiu. ”

Yuan Chengzi was a little anxious, of course he could see that the last time he failed, Mrs. Xiu had already questioned him, and if he failed again this time, no matter how he explained it, it would be superfluous, and he would inevitably be suspicious, and even think that he was tricky.

You must know that their line of work is to pay attention to superstition, and if you are fascinated, you can believe it, and once you have suspicion, you can't be fascinated, and then his future will be ruined.

However, Yuan Chengzi didn't know that there was a pair of Xuantong eyes looking at him, and as soon as he was impatient, his heart was unstable, and his mind was chaotic.

"Soul Suppression, Determination!"

I saw a flash of inspiration, Yuan Chengzi saw the illusion in front of his eyes, saw a talisman flying in, and immediately reacted, but it was too late, when he saw the illusion, it meant that he had already been in the middle of the spell, and the talisman was imprinted into the center of his eyebrows, and he entered the Shenyuan, trembling all over, and instantly froze.

"Who's high...... Superior ......"

Yuan Chengzi finally reacted, but the Yuan Shen had been suppressed, and the power of the tyranny was so strong that even the thought was suppressed and couldn't move, and the idea of "who is the master" had not yet been completed, and the follow-up was a blank.

"Hehe, this person's Taoism is nothing more than that, there is no resistance at all, and he is frozen like this!"

In the small courtyard, the corners of Zhang Xian's mouth smiled lightly, his mind passed in a flash, and he was at ease, but he didn't dare to delay, the time to open his eyes was limited, and he continued to chant spells: "Hook the soul, E!"

A burst of mysterious syllables lingered, passing through the yin and yang void, reaching Yuan Chengzi's mind, attracting the soul and being deep and deep, making people unconsciously follow the melody of the spell, go farther and farther, and disappear between the yin and the underworld.

Yuan Chengzi's soul was hooked away, the yang spirit of the physical body collapsed, and the yin and yang crossed the boundary, as if he fell into a deep sleep, his body temperature and qi and blood decreased, his breathing was slow, and his consciousness was far away, until his body temperature was getting lower and lower, his breathing was getting slower and slower, and his consciousness was getting farther and farther away.

Zhang Xian closed his eyes, he had reached his limit, but he was happy in his heart, he confirmed one thing, as long as he was locked by his eyes, he could cast spells, no matter how far or near he was, he could cross yin and yang.

I rubbed my temples, relieved my tiredness, closed my eyes and meditated, recited a requiem mantra, and lay down to sleep and rest.

Morning.

The main hall of the Guogong Mansion was just finished, everyone went back to rest, the maid carried the lantern to lead the way, and Mrs. Xiu also returned to her own house, so that the maids retreated to rest, but she went to the secret room alone.

Steward He was dozing off at this time, and when he heard someone coming in, he immediately woke up, and when he saw that it was Mrs. Xiu, he saluted and said: "I have seen Mrs., Yuan Chengzi has been opening the altar for a long time, and I don't know when it will end." ”

"Hmm. Mrs. Xiu nodded and said, "When he finishes his practice, don't disturb him." ”

The two continued to wait, thinking that Yuan Chengzi was doing something, but they didn't know that Yuan Chengzi had already lost his soul, and even his body was cold.

An hour passed, and Mrs. Xiu couldn't help but feel sleepy, but Yuan Chengzi hadn't come out yet, so she had to tell Steward He to be here, she went back to sleep, and if the little fool died tomorrow, she would have to be busy.

Steward He stayed outside the secret room alone, and after a long time, it was almost dawn outside, and Yuan Chengzi still didn't see Yuan Chengzi come out, and Steward He couldn't help but fall asleep, and unconsciously leaned on the chair and dozed off.

"When...... When ......"

The bronze bell of the bell tower came, everyone in the Guogong Mansion got up and was busy, Steward He woke up at once, it was already dawn outside, and looked at the secret room, there was no movement at all.

"Why hasn't Yuan Chengzi come out yet, it's been a night of practice, and it's time to end it. ”

Steward He was a little puzzled, cautiously approached the door, knocked a few times and shouted: "Yuan Cheng Dao Chief, it's already dawn, have you done a good job?"

There was no one to talk to in the secret room, and there was still no movement, Steward He couldn't bear it anymore, pushed open the door, and saw Yuan Chengzi standing motionless in front of the Dharma platform, holding an egg in his hand, his face was pale, his eyes were gloomy, like a dead man.

"What's going on? How did Yuan Chengzi become like this, what kind of spell is this?"

Steward He was startled, he was startled, he only felt gloomy, and hurriedly shouted twice: "Yuan Cheng Dao Chief, Yuan Cheng Dao Chief, are you okay?"