Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 10 One after another
The gloomy wind and coldness receded from the courtyard, and the flickering light of the lanterns stopped. In the dimness, everyone looked at the figure in front of the courtyard gate, a little at a loss and a little scared.

"Are you all right?"

Chen Yuan smiled and went down the stone steps. The slumped people rubbed their buttocks on the ground, kicking their feet back subconsciously.Chen Yuan stopped in her tracks, looked at their panicked expressions, and for a moment didn't know how to speak next.

Fortunately, Member Liu saw the opportunity and came to smooth things over. The scene just now convinced the old man that Chen Yuan was the expert that night, and his child would be saved.

"Little brother"

The old man wanted to pat Chen Yuan on the shoulder. Thinking of the previous scene, he stretched out halfway and then retracted, turning into a bow, and quickly changed his words.

"Mr. Don't blame them. They are all new to the world. Can you see if you can see the child first and wake him up."

Chen Yuan wasn't sure about the soul ecstasy talisman, since they all came here to take a look, it's okay, not to mention staying here, facing these people, it's quite embarrassing.

"Wainers go first, I'll be right there."

He wanted to talk to Team Leader Zhao, but the latter and the merchants and gentry over there thought he was coming, so they immediately got up and retreated towards the front yard.

After opening a little distance, everyone felt more at ease, looked back from time to time, let out a breath, and started talking in low voices.

"...it was too scary just now." "My heart is still beating wildly."

"The man from the theater troupe saved us just now, isn't it too much for us?"

"Then you go talk to him? He injured that ghost, ouch, I'm afraid it's not about getting involved."

Old man Zhao, who was walking along with him, listened to the whispers, and looked back towards the direction of the courtyard door, with a complex expression on his face, he didn't know what he was thinking, and San'er beside him wanted to speak, but he dragged him away.

in front of the courtyard.

Member Liu watched them run to the front yard, rubbed his hands and looked at the young man next to him in embarrassment, "Sir, don't meet them like them."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly turned into "Ouch, why are you here again!" The old man turned around and ran, sprinting out with swift legs, and slammed into the back of the feng shui wall.

Feeling the coldness coming again, Chen Yuan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the errand turned back halfway and wanted to kill someone to silence him?
He turned around, a gust of wind hit his face.

The dissipated water mist gathered again, but it only stayed in front of the stone steps outside the courtyard gate. In the white mist, a tall and slender figure slowly floated here dangling with iron chains.

Chen Yuan squeezed the wood carving instinctively, and her breathing became short of breath.

next moment.

The mist suddenly surged, and the long gray face suddenly poked out, almost touching Chen Yuan's face from top to bottom, looking down at each other.

"Mortal monk. You won't really complain to the City God, will you?"

Uh.
This is walking halfway and worrying about turning around and coming back to ask.

"No, I just hope that the hook here can be invalidated."

With no malice, Chen Yuan was not so nervous, and imitated the etiquette she had learned, spreading her arms forward and clapping her hands.The long face overlooking him looked at him gloomyly, and for a moment, he retracted his face into the fog, and the words came out in a low voice, "Okay, go to Liu Boyuan's room, take the soul charm from the bedside, pour the blood of the rooster on it, let it dry When the sun rises, burn facing east."

The slender black shadow drifted away in the fog, and words pierced into Chen Yuan's ears.

"The Qingshan land boundary, I can help you with matters of the underworld three times. After the three times, you and I will be cleared up!"

The dense fog could be seen to dissipate with the naked eye, revealing the brick and stone paved ground of the long street. Chen Yuan cupped her fists towards the empty street, and that guy was completely gone.

Turning around and walking to the feng shui wall, member Liu poked out half of his face to look around, and then asked in a low voice, "Then the errand really left?"

"gone."

Chen Yuan smiled, and didn't take Liu Yuanwai's or those people's timid expressions towards him just now. After talking with Yin Cha just now, and experiencing gods and ghosts, looking back, her mood is already different.

"Let's go, go to the son's room and take out the talisman."

Chen Yuan spoke modestly, and made a gesture of invitation to the old man, asking him to walk ahead and lead the way. On the way, he said one by one what the errand ordered, and Liu Yuanwai immediately sent a servant to catch a rooster in the backyard of the kitchen and bleed it.

On the east side, as soon as Chen Yuan entered the room, she used her superficial mana to feel the yin and mana, followed her feeling to the head of the bed, and let the two guards come in, and moved Mr. Liu and the bed together. away from the wall.

Sure enough, a black talisman was pasted behind the head of the bed. Immediately remove it, put it on the tray in the servant's hand, and pour chicken blood on it.

"Sir, is that all right?"

"Well, that's what the ghost said."

Chen Yuan couldn't make any promises, seeing that things were almost over, she said goodbye and went back to the West Wing. Member Liu looked at her son on the bed, and immediately asked the servant to vacate a guest room in the East Wing.

He personally sent Chen Yuan out of the door, "Sir, take a step slowly." He clapped his palms, and held up the plate of silver that he had originally given to the fat Taoist in front of Chen Yuan.

"Mr. is an expert, and knows that he can't look down on these vulgar things, but the only thing the old man can offer is these belongings. Please accept them no matter what."

Chen Yuan is not the kind of noble person, the practice requires a lot of flesh and blood, so she can't snatch other people's livestock, right?With this amount of money, it can solve the urgent need, so he didn't refuse, took the heavy tray, and watched the senior brother who was standing far away stand on tiptoe.

Under the eaves, the old and the young talked again, it was getting late, and the rest was just waiting for the sunrise.Those guests were eager to leave, and bid farewell to the old man one after another when they saw something happened.

Chen Yuan also returned to the room, and the servant girl came in timidly, lit the oil lamp, and said: "Sir, sleep well." Then she quickly went out and closed the door.

Putting the silver on the table, Chen Yuan took out "Miscellaneous Suspicions of Huangchuan" from her sleeve and read the story of hooking the dish again, and she was relieved only after there was nothing wrong with it.

After this incident, some ideas, or summed up, have some ideas in my heart.

People of later generations have huge and complex information, and what they are good at is summarizing.In a world where there are cultivators, the spells must be repeated, and others who he knows will also, just like this charm. If you meet a cultivator with a ulterior motive, it may be a dispute.

'I want what others have; I want what others don't have. '

The bean-sized flame illuminated the face slightly in ecstasy, and Chen Yuan put her gaze on the Guan Gong wood carving on the table. A cultivator in this world will definitely be able to drive it, but he never has countless thoughts like him.

'Others can't drive the mountain spirits and wild monsters here, ghosts and ghosts.What if I play chess with the history of my time?How about the impermanence of the underworld, Zhong Kui?And the gods and Buddhas all over the sky were born with the technique of wood carving, which is a new kind of magic in this world. '

' If it is supplemented with the strange technique of this "Miscellaneous Suspicions of Huangchuan".It should be able to stand firm. '

The lights cut his figure, and he walked to the window lattice with the scroll in his hand, looking at the courtyard where the moon and stars poured down, "What's the world of cultivation in this world like? Let's stay here, go out and have a good look, and find some opportunities. "

He was a little lost in thought.

forecourt.

The hustle and bustle has quieted down, and the guests in twos and threes left together, saying goodbye to the staff who were sending them off.

"Commissioner, go back and rest, it's getting late."

"Then I hope you will not spread the matter of tonight."

"I know, I know, we will keep our mouths shut."

"Then tell me. Hey, who is that over there?"

Everyone stood outside the gate of the courtyard, followed the talking companions one by one, and saw a figure walking staggeringly from the opposite corner with a strange posture.

"Mr. Liu is hosting a banquet today, why don't you invite me?"

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and the moment the swaying figure approached, a cloud of black air hovered over the man's face, making it impossible to see his face clearly, and the group of people who had originally left suddenly ran back in fright.

Member Liu already knew who it was by hearing the voice, ordinary people, how could they look like this, immediately rushed back to the courtyard door with all the guests, slammed the door, and stabbed the thick wooden tip firmly to death.

Everyone crowded behind the door, and the person who looked like the shopkeeper looked at the old man with a mournful face.

"Member, what day is it today? It seems that everything happened to us, and there is no end to it."

The words fall.

The courtyard door was lifted with a bang, and more than 30 people who were behind the door flew upside down, lying all over the place.

"Mr. Liu, no one in your family is alive tonight. Don't even think about going out."

The figure was full of writhing blackness, standing outside the threshold, with a weird grin on the corner of its mouth.

A hoarse croon.

(End of this chapter)