I was a little confused, Huang Xiaolong explained: "That is the only thing her parents left him, so she cherishes it very much."
"That, that,..." I opened my mouth to apologize.
Huang Xiaolong controlled his body and said, "It's fine."
I was silent for a while, and then asked strangely: "Her parents are dead? But what about the other people in the village?"
"Not dead, but killed by other souls when fighting for the body."
I understood, that was the case, but I was even more curious: "Aren't her parents' bodies still in this village?"
Huang Xiaolong controlled his body and nodded slowly.
I find it a bit difficult to accept that my parents appear in front of me every day, but the enemy who killed my parents lives inside my body. This feeling is unimaginable to me.
Huang Xiaolong sat for a long time, then walked to a house in the corner of the village: "I wrote the book that was punished by my husband. Look at how I wrote it. The way of writing ghost essays is a bit special."
As he said, Huang Xiaolong sat upright in front of the book table, holding the pen with his left hand, like writing a brush. It was clearly like a scribbled pattern, but Huang Xiaolong wrote very seriously, and I also felt that with Huang Xiaolong's writing, the surrounding Yin Qi was growing. Slowly penetrate into the text.
Yin Qi seems to have been purified in the words, slowly entering the body again.
Huang Xiaolong also began to explain: "According to what Wuwei said, ghost texts are created by the heaven and the earth, which can gather all the yin and resentment in the world, purify them, and turn them into the purest yin."
"Writing ghost writing, or reading ghost writing, you must use your own Yin energy as a guide. The greater your own Yin energy, the more Yin energy you attract and gather, and the stronger the ability to purify ghost writing. Once the underworld A ghost messenger, who only needs to write ghost texts, will continue to become stronger, and in just a few hundred years, he has become the king of ghosts."
Huang Xiaolong explained to me while writing. I also had a concept of ghost essays. Unfortunately, the ghost essays written by Huang Xiaolong were too obscure. I tried my best, but I could only memorize the writing and pronunciation of a few ghost essays.
Regarding this point, Huang Xiaolong is very calm. Ghost writing is not like Yangjian writing. Even if the width of a stroke is wrong, it will invalidate ghost writing. Too much.
The time was spent in Huang Xiaolong's teachings. It seems that there is no alternation of day and night here, it is always daytime, and no matter it is the soul or the body. I didn't feel any fatigue until the bell rang outside.
Huang Xiaolong stopped teaching ghost essays, took the written ghost essays with him, controlled his body and went out.
After such a long time of communication, I have learned a lot about this place. The sound of the bell means that Wuwei is about to start giving a lecture. This is the time when most people will go to the school, and Huang Xiaolong is doing it.
In school, because I know the importance of ghost writing, I am not punished for distracting my mind again, or controlling my body, looking around. Although I can’t understand many places, I still concentrate on class, as if I have returned to my childhood.
Wuwei only has two classes a day, lasting about 3 hours, with an occasional half-hour break in between.
Just when we were resting, a white-haired old man found us.
Facts have proved that the lettering outside the shop of the woman in red is effective. This old man named old man is really the body that Wu Jian is in now. According to Wu Jian, there are three souls in the old man's body now, but none of them are his opponents. , although it has not been eliminated, it has been severely suppressed.
And Wu Jian also understood the benefits of ghost writing, and was studying, but unfortunately, until we returned to Huang Xiaolong's house, we did not find Lulu's whereabouts.
After returning to the room and closing the door, two people, three souls began to communicate.
The woman in red didn't erase the words on the pillar, but Lulu never showed up. This made me very worried, so I spoke first.
"Now we need to find Lulu as soon as possible, and then learn ghost writing and leave."
Wu Jian nodded: "Lulu is better than us, we'll be fine, and we'll take the girl in red with us."
Huang Xiaolong didn't speak, but I nodded and understood what Wu Jian meant. After all, Huang Xiaolong had already told Wu Jian what he was thinking. Find Lulu, learn ghost writing, find a way out, that's it."
Wu Jian nodded.
But I controlled my body and showed a wry smile: "It feels like a lot of things, and Lulu won't show up, I'm worried."
Wu Jian's old head shook exaggeratedly: "You are hopeless, Lulu, let me go find it. Inside this body, there is an old ghost from our village. It is very easy to find. Anyway, you are in the same body as Huang Xiaolong now. , the girl in red will leave it to you."
I fell silent, I really didn't know how to persuade the woman in red, but Huang Xiaolong controlled his body and said: "Well, I will persuade her, if not, I will stay."
Wu Jian didn't speak, but took a deep look at Huang Xiaolong, I knew he was actually looking at me. I guess I have one more job. In addition to convincing the woman in red, I also need to do Huang Xiaolong's ideological work first.
I suddenly felt dizzy, and Wu Jian left very straightforwardly. Of course, according to what he said, he went to find Lulu, and there was no reason for me to keep him.
I thought for a long time, and was about to speak, but Huang Xiaolong controlled his body and spoke first: "You don't have to persuade me, if the woman in red doesn't leave, I won't leave, only when I'm with her can I feel , to live in real peace."
"Aren't you still with her?"
Huang Xiaolong picked up a mirror and looked at the stranger's face, as if he wanted to see me through the face: "What do you think, we are called together?"
Before I could answer, Huang Xiaolong continued: "If it was Lulu, would you leave?"
I was silent, if it was Lulu, would I leave. I thought about it carefully and didn't speak again.
It seems that the key lies in the woman in red: "What if the woman in red is willing to leave?"
"Then I must go back. No matter how nice this place is, there is no beer." Huang Xiaolong joked.
I laughed dryly, and suggested, "Why don't we go to the woman in red's shop now?"
I withdrew from the control of my body, but Huang Xiaolong didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't take over, his body swayed, and he almost fell down.
I was about to control it, and Huang Xiaolong probably reacted and started to control it. I felt a sharp pain from my soul, and Huang Xiaolong seemed to let out a scream, and his body fell directly to the ground.
Another burst of pain from the body.
This is the process of souls devouring each other. Fortunately, Huang Xiaolong and I just reacted subconsciously and didn't use much power, otherwise it would be a tragedy.
I didn't dare to try to control my body, and Huang Xiaolong tried to control my body cautiously. Seeing that I didn't seem to respond, he controlled his body and stood up.
Sitting on the side, he said depressedly: "Brother, this will kill people."
I couldn't blame Huang Xiaolong for being in a daze, so I said again: "Let's go to the shop of the woman in red."