It may be easy to say, but it's not easy to do.

For an hour in a row, Cheng Yun fiddled with the purple beads, and found nothing but seven mysterious runes engraved in the purple beads.

The material of the purple bead was something she had never touched, and the runes in the purple bead were also unfamiliar to her, how the purple beads were made, and how they blocked the yang energy, Cheng Yun didn't know anything. And the trick, the trick that appeared in her brain only made her understand Zizhu better, so that Zizhu's ability could be maximized, and it couldn't help her change the use of Zizhu.

As a last resort, Cheng Yun asked Ah Hong for advice.

Hong said, "It's a small thing I picked up, so it doesn't matter if it breaks." ”

Cheng Yun said: "I want to know how it is made, just like seeing a pair of embroidery and wondering how it needs to be embroidered to achieve such a beautiful effect." ”

Ah Hong said: "That's very simple, you first dismantle it, and then slowly ponder it." ”

Cheng Yun was reluctant to dismantle it, so he retreated and begged for the second: "And the comb that grandma gave me, how did it come from?"

Ah Hong said: "I don't know how it came about, you ask grandma to go." ”

How dare Cheng Yun expose himself in front of his grandmother, thought for a while and said: "Where did grandma come from? Did he live in a deserted mansion from the beginning? In addition to grandma, is there anything else in Liangcheng...... Ghosts and demons?"

Ah Hong held her chin with one hand and looked up at the bright moon in the sky: "I have been a ghost for seventeen years, Jia'er seems to be twenty years, Xiao Ning is twenty-three, the general is twenty-six, Xie Huan...... I don't know how many years she's been a ghost, but it's definitely longer than the general. ”

"Grandma has always been here, and sometimes she will go out, and you are the one he brought back from outside. Listening to Xie Huan, that time she went to visit a friend in a mountain in the north, but she didn't see her friend, only the ruins that were scorched by the fire. ”

Cheng Yun: "Except for the five of you, the other ghost ......" are all dead?

Ah Hong: "I was also a little ghost like you at the beginning, if the powerful ghost on my head hadn't had an accident, I guess it wouldn't have been my turn to be a big ghost." Last month, you also saw that grandma promoted new big ghosts, all of whom are old and have a bit of talent in cultivation. ”

Cheng Yun: "How did they die?

Ah Hong: "Powerful Taoist monks are not common, Taoist priests with magic like Li Zheng, I have lived for so long, and it is the first time I have seen you." When I was a little ghost, the death of the big ghost was a secret, they always disappeared suddenly, maybe Xie Huan knew the details. ”

Xie Huan again, Cheng Yun thought to herself, and then asked, "What is Xie Huan's origin?"

Ah Hong: "She doesn't know herself, she is a ghost with no past." ”

Cheng Yun sighed and asked Grandma Hong if she had a collection of books.

Ah Hong: "How can grandma have a collection of books! You want to know where the comb came from, and I want to know too." But your comb has been used by many ghosts, and when they die, it will be in your hands. There is also the hairpin on Xie Huan's altar, which has been used by grandma for twenty or thirty years. ”

Cheng Yun's eyes lit up and said, "Grandma must have a better hairpin!" The jewelry that can be worn often must be liked by the owner, and grandma will not give the hairpin to Xie Huan for no reason, "Do you know where grandma went to visit friends?"

She thought her grandmother's new jewelry had been found from the ruins.

Ah Hong: "It was Xie Huan who followed Grandma, I don't know where they went! Moreover, without Grandma's permission, we can't run around, otherwise it will end up like basking in the sun." "It's all gone, and they don't even have a chance to be reincarnated.

Cheng Yun was a little disappointed, and told Ah Hong that he died twenty-eight years ago, and continued to study with a comb.

This comb is an ordinary mahogany comb that serves only one purpose: to protect the fragile new ghost from being killed by the natural environment. Now Cheng Yun can walk in the sun and live well without a comb.

"Twenty-eight years ago?" After Cheng Yun found the rune engraved on the comb, Ah Hong reacted and raised his voice, "You said you have been dead for twenty-eight years?!"

Cheng Yun nodded and admitted the facts: "I died of the epidemic, and many people died of the epidemic that time, and the entire Liangcheng was ten rooms and nine empty, and it is said that the emperor also died, the father of the emperor of the previous dynasty and the founding emperor of the current dynasty." ”

"It turns out that you are ......older than me," Ah Hong lay down and looked at the moon in the sky with her arms on her pillow, "but I have never seen or heard of a ghost who died of the epidemic, and you are the first." ”

When a person dies, he does not necessarily become a ghost.

Otherwise, this world will not be ruled by people, but by thousands of ghosts.

Cheng Yun didn't think deeply about Ah Hong's words, picked up a complete tile and put it on his lap, followed the five runes on the comb, and wrote on the tile with his fingers.

Of these five runes, two are duplicated with the runes on the purple beads. Is it possible for an ordinary comb to protect new ghosts because of these five runes? If the runes are engraved on the tiles, can the tiles become magic weapons like combs?

Thinking of this, Cheng Yun's fingertips condensed a wisp of yang energy, and used it as ink to write the second rune. However, at the moment when the last stroke fell, her fingers were like being firmly pressed by a heavy stone, and she couldn't write!

Cheng Yun was taken aback, his attention was interrupted by this sudden change, and the originally written strokes were instantly disordered, reverting to a meager yang qi, just like writing with a brush, and the unfinished words were blurred with ink.

Ah Hong smelled the smell of yang energy, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing again? If you want to play with yang energy, stay away from me!"

Cheng Yun leaned over, handed the tiles and combs in front of her, and said, "Can you use Yin Qi to write this rune?"

Ah Hong glanced at it and said, "Simple!"

She stretched out her finger to write on the tile, and the yin qi condensed from her fingertips was like ink, leaving clear glyphs, but Ah Hong's encounter was the same as Cheng Yun's, it was an obstacle in the last stroke, and the runes were confused.

"Huh?" Ah Hong sat up, didn't believe in evil, and wrote runes on the tiles again, but the result was still the same, "What's the matter......?"

She is not rusty in writing, the two characters A Hong on the tiles are very clear, and the strokes are correct, but she can't write runes.

Ah Hong frowned: "Ah Yun, you say, is this word a refinement?"

Cheng Yun lifted another tile and said casually: "It shouldn't be, but these words are not the words we use, I think they can give the comb special abilities." "If you can't write it the first time, then write it the second time and the third time...... Perhaps this thing is the same as drawing a bow and shooting an arrow, and it is mostly by chance that a person who touches a bow and arrow for the first time can hit the bull's-eye.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yun asked Ah Hong again: "Haven't you noticed the runes on the comb before?"

Ah Hong was concentrating on writing, but her concentration was disrupted by Cheng Yun's words, and she was confused again.

"Of course I did," she said nonchalantly, "but I didn't expect them to be different from the words we use, maybe they were engraved for fun." He disliked Cheng Yun's yang energy again, "You stay away from me!"

One night passed like this, Cheng Yun learned the writing of the four runes, and found that these words could condense a certain great power between heaven and earth, but the duration of the words written by Yang Qi was only a quarter of an hour.

She rarely felt tired, and after the demons in the crypt fell into a deep sleep, she continued to write with the tiles, and soon learned how to write the fifth rune, and was even able to arrange the five runes on the tiles in the order on the comb.

With five more mysterious runes, the tiles seem to have become different, sinking a little in their hands, but looking thinner.

Cheng Yun used a trick on the tiles and used the two breaths to establish a connection.

Sure enough, the tile has become a magic weapon similar to a comb, and it also has the effect of protecting new ghosts, but the degree of protection is not as good as that of a comb, and the existence of the tile is very short.

Just as Cheng Yun commanded the tile to fly, it suddenly exploded into a cloud of dust and fell to the ground one after another.

After trying a few times, Cheng Yun came up with the length of time the tile existed: from the moment the five runes were completed, the tile could only exist for thirty breaths, which was one-fifth of the duration of a yang rune.

If you want the runes to last as long as the stone inscriptions, you may need to use a specially made pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

I don't know if peach wood can be regarded as a special paper, grandma used a peach wood comb as a carrier for Xuanwen, and Cheng Yun also saw the talisman made by Li Zheng with a peach wood card, which could prevent her from approaching Zhao Dagongzi.

After spending half a day studying runes and half a day of cultivation, Cheng Yun slipped out of the crypt before dusk came, drifted all the way to the alley not far from the street, transformed into a human form and bought ten peach combs with the vendor. She just wanted to go back, and then thought of the wild ghost she saw last time, so she walked to Nancheng, and on the way she heard about the whole process of the tragic death of the second child of the Lu family in Nancheng in public, so she stopped and asked about the situation.

"Everyone said that it was a ghost, and the Lu family's sister-in-law Vanilla died a man, not to mention that they embezzled the eldest brother's family property, and gave Vanilla to Lai Han to spoil ......"

"Vanilla died even more miserably, and it is said that all limbs were broken......"

"People are doing it, and the sky is watching. Kill vanilla and be killed by vanilla, deserve it!"

"Vanilla has become a powerful ghost, and it is certainly right to harm the black-hearted Lu family, if she harms us another day......"

"Yes, why didn't Vanilla accept her fate! It is said that the Lu family wanted to marry her to Na Lai Han, she didn't want to, if she was willing, Lai Han wouldn't have bullied her, and she wouldn't have died so pitifully......

People have different opinions, some sympathize with the hard-working vanilla, some are afraid that the vanilla will harm their heads, and some think that the vanilla's uncle and concubine are innocent.

Cheng Yun glanced at the person who shouted loudly that the death of vanilla was purely self-inflicted, this was an old man in his forties, skinny and skinny, poor and pitiful.

Others said that his most precious son drowned in the river, and he thought that his son was dragged down by the water ghost, and ran around to find a mage to kill the water ghost - his own son was Bao, and someone else's daughter was grass.

"The Heavenly Master is going to collect ghosts!" suddenly shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

"It's the Li Tianshi who cured the eldest son of Zhao, he's amazing!" the second shout rang out.

Cheng Yun followed these people to the courtyard of the Lu family, and as soon as she walked to the corner of the street where the courtyard was located, she saw that the sky above the courtyard condensed into a dark and dark cloud of resentment, the face of the short and sturdy Lai Han faintly appeared in the clouds, and there was another strange man's face, his expression was distorted, and he was extremely painful, about the tragic death of her brother-in-law.

No matter how painful it is, can it be as painful as vanilla?

Vanilla's father and sister are gathering at the door of the Lu family's courtyard to cry, the good girl married into the Lu family, and died in less than two years with only a handful of dry bones, or was abused by her husband, and was killed by her brother-in-law and concubine, teaching them how not to be sad and how not to hate?

The daughter-in-law of the Lu family's uncle was also crying, crying and scolding.

Her husband was killed by vanilla, and she was not allowed to go to the Heavenly Master to collect the evil spirits?

Cheng Yun looked at it for a while and found that Li Zheng hadn't come yet, and the yin qi in the Lu family's courtyard was so clear that ordinary people could see it, so he quietly retreated into the alley and turned into a small courtyard.

The wild ghosts wept in the yard, and the strings of blood and tears had accumulated into small puddles.

"What are you crying about?" Cheng Yun squatted down and said softly, "The Heavenly Master is coming soon, he will kill you." Put away your grudges and hide, he can't find you and can't kill you. ”

When the wild ghost heard this, he raised his head to look at her, there were scars on his face, and there were new injuries dripping with blood, and his appearance was not much better than the white-faced ghost that Jia'er incarnated incarnate.

"I'm not ......leaving," she pointed to the Lu family's uncle and his daughter-in-law outside the courtyard, "kill her...... That's it. "The wild ghost killed the uncle, how can he let go of the concubine who had a bad idea, but the concubine has a talisman begged from the temple, and all the goblins and ghosts have to be avoided.

Cheng Yun looked at it, and there was indeed a faint layer of Buddha light shining on her body, and it was estimated that it would be extinguished in a few moments.