The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 618

I smiled wryly inexplicably, and said to myself that my current Nether Eyes are no different from those with open eyes. Even bastards like Ji Mingde have fooled my eyes more than once, and there is a powerful mysterious force directly studying how to crack it. Nether Eye, even the bull-headed horse face in the underworld knows about it. I think there will be more and more ghosts who can escape my Nether Eye. I am no longer surprised.

The current ghost eyes are completely used by me as a flamethrower. Fortunately, the power of this strange purple fire is really unbelievably powerful, which makes me feel that such a pair of eyes are not in vain.

I briefly told Yun Ruo about the Nether Eye. Although Yun Ruo had many questions, she knew that this was not the time to ask these questions, so she could only smile wryly: "It seems that we You have to think of something else, you are a Taoist, so there should be a way, right?"

I laughed and said, "Of course there is a way, otherwise how dare you claim to be a Taoist?"

Yun Ruo was stunned for a moment: "Are you also talkative?"

I hurriedly said, "It's all brought on by Nobita."

Yun Ruo snorted coldly: "The old man stood on the pig, he could see the blackness of the pig, but he couldn't see the blackness of himself!"

I was fumbling for something out of my pocket, and when I heard her words, I almost choked on the door.

Hmph, big man, don't care about your little woman, even if you become a ghost and Gu king, you are still a little woman.

While thinking, I angrily took out the things I had prepared in my pocket, and wiped them on the temple door.

Yun Ruo tilted her head and watched me busy, walked to my side, looked at a bag of black and white, plasticine-like things wrapped in plastic cloth in my hand, and asked in surprise: "This is it? Ashes?"

I raised my eyebrows: "Your nose is really good. It's all mixed up like this, and you can smell it too."

Yun Ruo looked at me strangely and said, "What are you doing with this on your body?"

Baijiahui is the ash from the bottom of the pot, which is sprinkled in the coffin of the dead. This point was described to everyone at the funeral of Grandpa Liu's house when I was very young.

And after adding water and stirring it for a while, keep it moist, and it becomes Baijiani.

And this Baijiani also had another name at this time, it was called Fengmenni.

It can block all communication and exchanges between this small temple and the outside world, and even a trace of yang energy will not leak in.

Although it is said that this small temple absorbs yang energy during the day, it not only transforms the absorbed yang energy into yin energy at night, but also relies on the terrain and Yi Ting's worship to nourish yin, but this is actually a harmony of yin and yang, you have me , I have you, how difficult it is to make something pure yin to yin, it almost doesn't exist at all.

It is also because of the appearance of some flaws that the sky eye, yin and yang eye, and even the ghost eye take advantage of the opportunity to allow us to see things that ordinary people cannot see when the sky eye is opened.

And what I have to do now is to seal this trace of momentum, so that those spirit bodies will be completely in their space, and we can see them without opening our eyes at all.

I rubbed it up and down along the temple door, and used up the door-sealing mud mixed with the whole bag of ashes I brought with me. Finally, I pasted two blank paper amulets on it, and chanted a spell, You're done.

The moment the last gap was blocked by me, the whole temple was suddenly icy cold, and everything in this space became pitch black like ink.

Then I took out a candle that was white and slightly yellowed, lit it with a lighter, and walked towards the left corner of the small dark temple.

Yun Ruo followed me closely, and I looked at her in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

Yun Ruo's face became even paler under the candlelight: "I'm fine! What kind of candle is this? Why does it smell so weird?"

I took a look at her, but didn't take it seriously, and said, "This is a butter candle. Cows are good things. Cow tears can directly see ghosts. Candles made of butter can make spirits appear. It's the smell It's a little bit fishy and smelly."

Yun Ruo looked at me strangely: "You are really well prepared."

I said helplessly: "This is all forced! Do you think I want to, since those bastards have researched how to cover the Nether Eye, I have been researching how to find these ghosts when they are covered by the eyes every day.

Fortunately, not everyone of our ancestors, those who practiced Taoism and studied Buddhism, had yin and yang eyes. Apart from opening the eyes of the sky, they also had many methods to make ghosts appear.

Although I don't understand the principle of this, the method of the ancestors is naturally reasonable.
For example, this butter candle, as long as I put it in the northwest corner of the room, the spirits in this room will automatically appear one by one. "

As I said that, I turned the tallow candle upside down and dripped two drops of candle oil on the ground, and then sat the tallow candle on it: "This thing cannot be extinguished. If it is extinguished, our eyes will also be extinguished."

Yun Ruo took a cautious look at the butter candle, and then both of them turned around at the same time, gusts of wind blew by us and on the butter candle, making the flame flicker, but the flame seemed the most difficult to pinch. Even if the little spark that was extinguished, still swayed, it still shone with a faint yellow light, illuminating the darkness ahead for us.

In the darkness ahead, on a concrete base, a golden monster squatted on the base full of evil spirits, wearing a piece of red silk that leaked everywhere. There were no traces, even the monster's snake-shaped head was exposed.

In front of the monster, Yi Ting knelt devoutly on a light yellow futon, her head touched the ground, and her forehead was full of blood.

On the ground in front of her where her forehead touched, a puddle of blood and mud was so shocking.

Don't ask me why I didn't see the statue and Yi Ting just now, I don't know why.

I only know that when Yun Ruo and I saw them, the monster also found us. Although its golden snake head full of bewitching colors did not move, I felt that it seemed to have glanced at us, and the eyes were fierce. Vicious, but also with a trace of tension and excitement.

At this moment, Yi Ting stood up straight and made a movement of stretching her arms, her face appeared serene and quiet, the dullness in her eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by a state of almost fanaticism, It seems that this worship is about to end!

"Quick, stop it! Yiting's sacrifice is completed, and she will die!"

At the same time Yun Ruo shouted, a golden-yellow bundle of paper flew out of her hand.

Seeing this thing reminds me of a stack of paper I played with when I was a child!
(End of this chapter)