Qing Yanzi said: "Later, you contact your senior uncle, your senior sister can't go, let him help you find a disciple to be your companion." ”

Wang Sheng nodded in response.

Although he wanted to practice in peace on the mountain, if he didn't go, the master might have to go, and it was naturally his duty to be a disciple.

This can be regarded as a little unpleasant thing for the three of them to send people under the fence.

"Master, what did Uncle Li Shiwu ask for?"

Two words popped out of Qing Yanzi's mouth: "Exorcism." ”

The cold hair on Wang Sheng's arm couldn't help but stand up, and he said in a low voice, "There are already ghosts?"

"It can't be there before the vitality is restored, but after the vitality is restored, there is oneself," Qing Yanzi smiled, his fingers slid out of thin air, leaving wisps of white smoke on his fingertips, drawing a common Halloween white ghost coming out.

Wang Sheng couldn't help but remind: "Master, this is from abroad. ”

"Actually, it's all about the same," Qing Yanzi patted away the phantom and said with a smile, "Xiaosheng, how do you think the ghost is generated?"

"The remnants of the spiritual thoughts that are entangled in the vitality?" Wang Sheng carefully said the correct answer, after all, this matter had already been confirmed by all parties in his previous life.

"That's right," Qing Yanzi smiled with satisfaction, and said slowly in a soft voice:

"When a monk cultivates himself, concentrating on the realm of the gods is to develop the power of his soul and exercise his spiritual thoughts. However, spiritual thoughts are not unique to monks, and mortals who do not practice also have them, but they are only different in strength and weakness.

After pondering for the teacher, if a mortal has violent mental fluctuations before death, the spiritual thoughts may explode, which will attract the entanglement of the vitality of heaven and earth, and temporarily let this part of the spiritual thoughts remain in the world.

I have a spell to exorcise ghosts, and you can write it down, if there really are such ghosts in this trip, you can exorcise them. ”

"Yes," Wang Sheng bowed his head in response.

Qing Yanzi cleared his throat, picked up his tone, got up and took two steps forward, and sang:

"Five-star town color, light Xuanming!

Thousands of saints, protect my true spirit!

Five days of the devil, death and extinction!

Haste as a law!"

Wang Sheng rubbed the tip of his nose, this is the legendary ......

Jumping gods?

"Attention, the focus is on intonation and rhythm, follow Master. ”

Qing Yanzi greeted with a serious face and continued to stroll in the back room.

Wang Sheng lowered his head and said yes, and also followed the example, trying to write down the tone with a strong Hunan accent.

However, Qing Yanzi, who was walking in front with his back to his apprentice, had a very pleasant face.

......

Just after returning to the mountain for a month, he had to go out for a while, and Wang Sheng was also a little depressed.

But fortunately, this time it is not difficult to do a ritual and exorcise ghosts, and for some reason, Li Shiwu will ask Master Qingyanzi to come to his side.

Having said that, if it wasn't a difficult matter, why would Uncle Li Shiwu find their master and apprentice?

If it's just to exorcise ghosts, any young disciple in the early stage of the Gathering God Realm can do it, but it is just to use his own spiritual thoughts, hold the vitality of heaven and earth, and dispel those ghosts and lonely ghosts.

Could it be that there is something inside?

Wang Sheng was a little suspicious of this, although it was not so that someone deliberately targeted him, it was good to make more preparations in advance.

At night, Wang Sheng returned from sword practice and found his backpack that had been dusty for many years.

Fold the long pants and long sleeves that you will wear tomorrow and put them at the head of the bed, put the navy blue robe into the backpack, and bring the few Hui Yuan Dan that the master gave him before.

Wrapping the Wenyuan Sword in a black cloth can be said to be a collector's item if anyone asks.

Anyway, it is said that there will be a special car tomorrow, but you don't have to worry about going through the security check or something.

After packing everything up, Wang Sheng lay on the bed with the quilt on his pillow, a little distracted.

Exorcism......

"Hey!"

At the door of the inner room, the senior sister sneaked in and beckoned to Wang Sheng.

This afternoon, there was no trace of my sister, and the master said that she had gone down the mountain to buy some things, and I didn't know where the master and his old man came from, so they let the senior sister go down the mountain alone.

"What's wrong, senior sister?"

"Come on. ”

Wang Sheng turned over and got out of bed, and was about to go out shirtless, but the senior sister hurriedly stopped him and gestured to the door.

As the spiritual thoughts crossed, Wang Sheng felt the somewhat familiar aura outside the door, and vaguely detected the figure of a woman.

Why is Senior Sister Hao Ling here?

Put on the shirt, Wang Sheng's 'excellent' figure achieved in three years of sword training was suddenly hidden, and Mu Wanxuan was relieved to drag Wang Sheng to the courtyard.

Hao Ling saw Wang Sheng is wry smile, and that faint sigh exhausted the grievances in his heart.

Hao Ling was begged by Mu Wanxuan to go down the mountain together, from afternoon to evening, and did not return to the mountain until midnight.

The two of them went down the mountain not to play, but to buy things, and the things the two of them bought were stored in a cardboard box in front of Hao Ling at this time.

Hao Ling sighed: "Senior Brother Feiyu, this box ...... Take it apart and take a look, your sister's savings are all used on it. ”

"Hmm!" Mu Wanxuan nodded quite seriously.

Wang Sheng had already felt something, silently walked over and squatted down, opened the box and looked at it, and his forehead was suddenly covered with black lines.

A few peace talisman sachets with different shapes, and the wholesale 'fake talismans' in the Yamashita store, these are all very common Wudang 'native products', so forget it......

But what the hell is that tattered ancient clock the size of a fist? There is still a faint aura on it, but it is obviously too old and broken.

There is also a string of big Buddha beads behind the small bell, each bead is the size of a lion's head, and it is obviously coiled with a thick layer of oil, and the Buddha beads are very round, but that's all.

Under the Buddha beads, there are two stickers of door gods, and a small peach wood sword with a length of three inches.

Stretched out his hand and pulled out the necklace, the bright cross made Wang Sheng open his mouth but couldn't say anything......

Hao Ling hurriedly said: "These are all ghost exorcism weapons that Wan Xuan has worked so hard to pick out!

The implication is that Wang Sheng should not open his mouth to criticize his senior sister.

Wang Shengwan smiled, smiled and sighed, naturally knowing that the senior sister bothered so much for herself.

Although the force was a little too strong, the Bodhisattva Buddha and Christ were invited back to the territory of Sanqing......

In her eyes, spiritual practice has nothing to do with these beliefs.

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, I'll bring these tomorrow." ”

"Hmm!" Mu Wanxuan seemed to remember something, turned around and ran to the small kitchen on the side, and soon happily pulled a braid of garlic out.

Wang Sheng and Hao Ling looked at each other, and then both of them couldn't help laughing.

The senior sister blinked, puzzled for a while.

The senior sister gave it, no matter how unreliable it is, you have to bring it.

It was the braided garlic that was left by Wang Sheng, after all, sometimes the meals in the Zixiao Palace canteen were often bland and tasteless, and the seasoning effect of garlic was still very great.

And based on Mu Wanxuan's logic, this time it's to exorcise ghosts, not to fight zombies, and garlic is useless.

After sending Hao Ling back, seeing Wang Sheng stuff all these things into his backpack, Mu Wanxuan breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, and then looked at Wang Sheng with some worry.

Wang Sheng deliberately looked like he was at home, and sighed: "Don't worry, senior sister, the master has passed on the spell to me, and if you encounter any 10,000-year-old evil ghosts, you can fight hard!"

Mu Wanxuan's face turned pale suddenly, and she rushed up and grabbed the corner of Wang Sheng's clothes, and she was about to cry in a hurry.

Wang Sheng hurriedly confessed, saying that he was joking......

This time, he actually went down the mountain to do a ritual, and the place he went to was a county and city, which is also Li Shiwu's hometown, and the one who wanted to exorcise the ghost was a great benevolent man who donated a lot of incense money to Wudang Mountain.

The senior sister couldn't participate in the trip because of some force majeure factors, so Li Shiwu found Zhou Yinglong and Wang Sheng to cooperate.

When he arrives at the house of the great benevolent man tomorrow, Li Shiwu is responsible for making a show and walking the process, and Wang Sheng and Zhou Yinglong are responsible for the specific exorcism.

If there are ghosts, they will drive them away, and if they don't, they will go home, and the two disciples of them can also earn a reward fee on this trip.

It's that simple, but Li Shiwu had to invite Qing Yanzi or Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan to accompany him before, which was always a little unusual.

Wang Sheng naturally couldn't forget how he died in his previous life, and now he would naturally be extremely cautious in his actions; he wasn't worried that Li Shiwu, the deputy head of Wudang Mountain, would deliberately harm himself, but Li Shiwu should have concealed some information.

It was night, Wang Sheng slept peacefully, but Mu Wanxuan tossed and turned, unable to sleep peacefully.

There are some things that can't be mentioned, as long as they are mentioned, they can't help but think.

Several times she wanted to get up and pack her luggage and go down the mountain with her junior brother tomorrow, but as long as she thought of those lonely figures with long hair and shawls crawling out of the TV and the well......

The junior brother's swordsmanship is so powerful, he can handle it himself, he will definitely be able to do it......

Woo –

Goo, goo!

The sound of the wind creeping slowly into the room through the cracks in the windows, and the glass shook gently.

Some unknown night bird chirped in the woods, and its voice became more and more mournful.

The senior sister subconsciously trembled, wrapped herself tightly, fortunately cultivated to a high level, otherwise she would definitely get prickly heat.

She suddenly thought of something, and with lightning speed, she absconded with her body and rushed into the back room......

Wang Sheng, who was sleeping, felt hit by something, opened his eyes in a daze, and found that there was an extra 'quilt spirit' beside him.

"Senior sister?"

"Huh?"

"Don't be afraid, go to sleep, I'll have to get up early tomorrow to hurry. ”

"Hmm!"

Turning outward, Wang Sheng left enough space for his senior sister, but when he woke up in the morning, he found that his senior sister was still separated by two layers of thin quilts, her hands folded on her chest, and the whole person was almost attached to her back.

Expelled the faint ripples in his heart, and with a chuckle, Wang Sheng left the range of the bed with a light movement.

But as soon as there was a movement, Mu Wanxuan opened her eyes, and her big eyes blinked, a little dazed, and then she also blushed.

It's not shyness, it's a bit of shame.

As a senior sister, she was frightened by the wind last night and came to join her junior brother, which was really a little too embarrassing.

But the junior brother is really quite reliable.

Before dawn, Wang Sheng carried his full package on his back, carried the Wenyuan ancient sword wrapped in black cloth, and walked towards the mountain gate accompanied by his senior sister.

Before returning to Longguan, Wang Sheng turned around and asked his senior sister to go back, Mu Wanxuan pursed his lips and motioned for him to continue walking.

How is this atmosphere a bit like a wife sending her husband on an expedition?

And it's usually a plot that never returns?

Wang Sheng smiled and waved his hand, walking quite chicly, and Mu Wanxuan sighed softly, and watched Wang Sheng disappear into the corner of the mountain forest, and then turned around and went back to the small courtyard.

The junior brother who has been with him for several years suddenly left his side, and it is inevitable that he will be a little empty.