Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 62 Sending the soul back to the body [Ask for a ticket! 】

Chapter 62 Sending the soul back to the body [Ask for a ticket! 】

Yushui City, outer suburbs.

"Clap."

Lu Chen, who was wearing a tattered Taoist robe, turned down from the branch, and his old Taoist shoes stepped firmly on the ground.

The young Taoist priest stood on the edge of a field, looking at the endless green waves in front of him, the golden light in Lu Chendanfeng's eyes lit up again, and the half-cut straw man in his slender hands also faintly glowed.

Last night, when the two evil spirits escaped in place of the dead straw man, Lu Chen had the idea of ​​looking for it, but the aura left by the distance was too mottled, so it was impractical to search for it with hope.

On Qingyao Mountain, there were Ma's mother and son who were frightened. Laohuai had no power to fight anymore and couldn't protect his mother, so he had no choice but to give up.

The imprint he planted on Yin Mei before he went to the secret place in the western suburbs was also covered up by unknown means. Now that Lu Chen wants to search for two evildoers in Yushui City, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Compared to finding a needle in a haystack, this half straw man cut off by a sword is a good breakthrough.

The dead grass man needs to be nourished by the user's mind. Over time, the mind will leave some scattered traces. As long as the corpse of the grass man's soul is found and sent back to the soul, there is hope to find these traces.

Relying on his remnant soul, Lu Chen found this place all the way.

In the eyes of the sky, an illusory beam of light rises from the straw man, crosses the field, and points to a shallow mountain depression not far away.

Lu Chen raised his head slightly, and the young Taoist priest disappeared by the field.

At this time, the busy farming season was over, and there were no farming people in the field, and the green grass field was chest-high, and young Taoist priests shuttled among them, and no one noticed it at all.

Over the shallow mountain depression, a village can be seen from a distance. The orderly farmland in batches has become sparse and scattered. Standing alone beside the shallow forest, you can vaguely see many tombs piled up with loess in the swaying fields.

In front of some graves, monuments were erected, with shriveled tributes and yellow paper covering the graves.

Some have no monument and no name, and most of them are widowed or lonely old people or unfilial sons and daughters.

No one took care of the tomb, and weeds grew overgrown as spring came and winter went, and it was reduced to a lonely tomb.

This is already the outskirts of the city, almost out of the scope of the city. The villagers are reluctant to spend money to buy a cemetery. Their own cultivated land or unowned wasteland is a good place for the elders to live.

The straw man in Lu Chen's hand suddenly flickered violently, and the light pointed to a deserted grave outside the shallow forest.

Too messy for such a marginalized village.

Although these graves are buried not far away, it is really difficult to tell whose family's grave it is.

Even if they can be named, the bones in the tomb may have been replaced by evil spirits. Anyway, there is only a pile of white bones left, and there will be no clues when the tomb is moved one day.

It is a good place for evil spirits to hide corpses.

The dead grass man can block a disaster for the user, but the requirements are extremely strict.

The corpse cannot disappear, let alone get too close.

Otherwise, the soul in the straw man will be unstable.

The half straw man in the hands of the young Taoist raised up, and the incomplete soul in the grass man slowly sank into the barren grave.

Lu Chen took out a black umbrella from his storage bag and stood in front of the solitary grave to block the sunlight.

How strong and majestic the sun is, such a remnant soul with no cultivation at all can't bear the pressure of Jin Yang.

The remnant soul enters the barren grave, and a faint man's soul slowly rises from the barren grave and floats towards reincarnation.

According to the common sense, this kind of scapegoats would only lose their souls. Last night, after Lu Chen stabilized Qinghan's remnant souls with the method of nourishing the souls, he began to nourish the remnants of the succulents.

Looking at the faint man's soul in front of him, Lu Chen, who sent back the dead soul, narrowed his Danfeng eyes slightly, and the coldness in his eyes was gushing.

There is no evil spirit or evil omen in the soul of the illusory man, that is to say, he did not do evil in his lifetime.

Another ordinary person killed by evil spirits.

The evil must be eradicated!

The coldness in Lu Chen's eyes became heavier and heavier.

As far as the safety of the people in Yushui City is concerned, the evil spirits must not be allowed to continue to roam the city wantonly.

The seal of the Celestial Master flickered slightly in the young Taoist's mind, and his spiritual power was like a silk thread, sorting out the memory in the remnant soul.

In the shallow forest in the distance, a pair of eyes as black as ink slowly appeared under the shade of the dark trees.

The round black eyes with no trace of white in them were staring closely at the young Taoist priest holding a black umbrella...

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Under the scorching sun, the center of Yusui City was extremely bustling.

The flow of traffic and people alternates, shuttling like weaving.

Tourists from other places and local passers-by are mixed together, and the crowd is turbulent.

On the roof of an office building with more than [-] floors in the city center, a pair of leather shoes jumped over the protective net and stepped on the edge of the outermost wall. Half of the soles of the shoes were hanging in the air, as if they were not afraid of the height of more than [-] meters under their feet.

Looking down at the ant-like traffic flow [-] meters below, the young man in suit and leather shoes looked very energetic, completely different from the frustrated young man by the Yushui River last night.

The young man who escaped death took a deep breath of air, his eyes flashed with white light, and Lanxess said with a smile: "It's really interesting here."

The young man raised his arms without looking back, and behind him a smiling woman came forward, holding a thick stack of cash in both hands, and respectfully placed it in the man's palm.

The woman stood quietly behind the young man, with her hands on her waist and a gentle smile on her face, and she couldn't find a trace of coldness caused by the unsuccessful request for money...

The young man who saw the light of day held the cash in his hand, looked at the colorful things he saw for the first time, and the man sneered: "These people are dying, just for these things?"

"Whoa!"

As he spoke, the man threw out tens of thousands of cash in his hand.

The piles of cash were disturbed by the high-altitude wind, and scattered and fluttered in the sky amidst bursts of crisp sounds.

Like a sheet of bright red snowflakes, they wandered back and forth in the air, falling down in a profuse manner, covering the sky and the sun.

At this moment, the bright red banknotes seem to have covered the fierce sunlight.

Amidst a burst of exclamation, the crowd [-] meters below discovered the 'red snow' falling from the sky.

Throughout the city center, the scene became more and more chaotic.

The streets, roads, and under the shade of trees are full of people bending over to pick up money.

Shouting, noise, and car horns mixed together.

Some people fought each other because of the bright red banknotes, and some people yelled at each other because they were blocked from going forward.

The young man looked at the more panicked crowd under his feet, and the smile in his eyes became heavier: "These people are still the same as before, and their bad nature has not changed."

The smiling woman behind her smiled softly: "They human beings have never changed, they are as inferior as ever."

"So, this world needs to be cleaned up."

The man with a deep smile sneered, and said softly, "Go back, you know what to do."

"Yes, Master!"

Hearing the man's order, the smiling woman was extremely happy, and nodded in agreement with a smile.

Hearing the address, the young man's smiling eyes flashed a cold light, and he turned his head to look at the woman coldly.

"My dear..."

A look in the gentle woman's eyes made the gentle woman feel as if she had been struck by lightning, and she straightened her back tremblingly. She changed into a shy smile and said softly: "Xue'er understands..."

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Outskirts.

The thin man's soul slowly submerged into reincarnation.

The light in Lu Chen's eyes gradually faded, recalling several profound scenes in his mind, the young Taoist muttered to himself: "Wooden house, spiritual place, palace..."

……

In the woods, those dark eyes moved slowly, revealing a slender canine body under the light.

A yellow dog.

Uniform hair, sharp canine teeth, scarred body, and the tip of the nose stained with bright red blood...

Still staring at the back of the old Taoist priest.

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Thanks to the parents of food and clothing for the recommendation tickets and monthly tickets!

 Thanks to the book friend [Resurrection from afar] the boss's 1600 rewards, thank you!I have started to contact the best anorectal hospital (shy)

  Yes, I finished a part of the outline today, and I will update it tomorrow!

  I'm done talking, no one can stop me! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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