When the soul leaves the body, Xu Jiao should not have any reaction.
After all, what is in her body is the soul of a human being. The soul is strictly not in the same dimension as all things in this world, and the aura she sees and feels is also different from that of a living person, so it should be a cloud of light.
But Xu Jiao quickly regained her consciousness after being stunned for the first time.
She even remembered to bring the two talismans she learned by cramming during the day.
As her thoughts flashed, the two yellow papers that had been placed near the bed in her dormitory, as if blown up by the wind, quietly flew out along the side window.
Qian Ai slept lightly, and could vaguely hear the sound of flipping pages. At night, she opened her eyes and looked around. This was the shadow and sequelae left by the "Pen Fairy" incident on her before, although she could barely do it now. I slept without the lights on, but when I heard those strange movements, no matter how fast I slept, my body seemed to have left an impression, and I was awakened immediately.
But she saw nothing.
This is natural, Xu Jiao was pulled out of the soul, the body lying there at the moment is naturally motionless, maybe the body will gradually become cold later...
And Zheng Zhiyu was originally a savage ghost, and hardly ever appeared in front of them. Qian Ai knew nothing about such ghosts and gods, so how could she possibly see her appearance, so she could only feel a cool breeze when she came and went. Just brushed from the inside.
…
Zheng Zhiyu chased Xu Jiao and swept away quickly.
Halfway through, Xu Jiao's soul had secretly hidden two talismans in her trouser pocket. She was a living soul, and the talisman could not hurt her. When she reached her destination, she suddenly realized that this was the last time. The roof of the highest building in the school that Zheng Zhiyu had been to when she took her to see the stars.
The stars are sparse tonight.
The moon also seemed to disappear.
The clouds in the sky all revealed a bit of gloom and gloom.
There is only a searchlight from a high-rise construction site not far from the city center. Occasionally, it flashes from here. In this sudden brightness, Xu Jiao can clearly see the light that has drawn her soul. people.
It was the master who fooled the Xu family and his wife when they went home last time.
The string of beads on her neck gave off a more stern, ominous red light than before, and she didn't know what new murderous thing was inside. Xu Jiao only felt a very uncomfortable feeling coming towards her. And she instinctively wanted to avoid it.
But she didn't move.
Because she can't figure out the current situation, with her three-legged cat trick, she can't get any advantage by taking a preemptive strike against this fake monk who is so thoughtful.
It's better to see what this guy is going to do first, and then decide when to take out the life-saving amulet.
She knew that Zheng Zhiyu was on his way.
Thinking of the results of the last time the two men started, thinking of the red clothes on Zheng Zhiyu's body that had dimmed a little, and seeing the monk's appearance a little bit older, but a little bit more hostile, Xu Jiao is still real now. It's hard to grasp who will win when this monk and Zheng Zhiyu fight.
She was still thinking, but her face had a cold look, and the bald head saw her appearance and let out a "Huh?"
He said to himself: "Ordinary souls leave the body, either ignorant or stupid, why do you have clear eyes? As expected of the ghost king, even the soul is so unusual, if it happens, I will use you to practice. The Rank Nine Resurrection Pill that I have always wanted to do is also a good drug introduction."
Xu Jiao: "…"
For a time, thousands of swear words floated through her mind.
But she still quickly picked out the key points in the other party's words according to the current situation, that is, other people are acting stupid, ignorant, and pretending not to know anything at this time. If she behaves abnormally, maybe this person will be on the spot. killed her.
Just thought-
next moment.
A grimacing face with green face and fangs appeared and looked at her, and the distance between the two faces was only a stone's throw away.
Xu Jiao tried her best to resist the urge to blink, but fortunately, she was not very afraid of these things at first, at most she was frightened by the sudden appearance of this thing, but luckily she controlled it in time, now it is a calm and ghostly face Looking at each other.
The bald head was a little surprised again. The movement of his hands changed slightly, and the hand was changed. The ghost face with green face and fangs disappeared into mist, and got back into the string of beads on his neck, only to see a blue light faintly flashed from the beads.
Immediately afterwards, an almost invisible face of a car accident appeared in front of Xu Jiao. The dripping blood seemed to fall on her body. The bridge of the other party's nose collapsed, and the eyeballs couldn't fall out. Yes, there are not a few complete pieces of flesh on the face...
Xu Jiao never imagined that she would experience different versions of a 3D wrap-around horror movie at one time in this bald dog, face to face with the face of the car accident at close range. She couldn't get up or down, which made her a little uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the state of the soul is not as good as that of a human being, and the physiological response can be suppressed.
Even if she held her breath to the point of dizziness, her face would not change in the slightest.
A few grimaces in a row past—
The monk in front of him seemed to see that Xu Jiao was just a vase that seemed calm, but was in fact no different from other stupid souls. Oh, it was even worse than them. It's good for Jiao, standing here stupidly, if the monk wanted to keep her for a while, Xu Jiao was almost swallowed by the car accident ghost.
He sneered and sighed: "I thought you were different, but I was suspicious... Well, it won't be too late to use you to lead out the ghost king after I get rid of the lingering guy next to you."
After all, Xu Jiao was pushed behind him with a slight movement of his sleeve, and there were two little ghosts watching, in order to prevent her from escaping.
Xu Jiao lowered her eyes and said in her heart:
What to cite.
Are you blind? The ghost king has been dangling in front of you so many times. You idiot didn't recognize it. Maybe this is the retribution for his bad deeds.
At this time, Zheng Zhiyu just arrived here.
The red clothes appeared at the top of the rooftop, and the two looked at each other at a distance. Xu Jiao didn't notice that she relaxed unconsciously, and the breath that was raised in the face of the monk was not so blocked now.
But she didn't relax too much. After all, the fake master didn't solve it for a day, and the two of them lived a restless day.
Zheng Zhiyu spoke first: "The last time I let you go, I thought it would be enough to deprive you of one-third of your skill, but now it seems that this is not enough to teach you a lesson... A cultivator, who does everything that hurts and harms the world, is not afraid of the heavens. Jiang Xuanlei, I will teach you to lose your soul."
As soon as these words came out, the bald head in front of Xu Jiao smiled first, almost laughing up to the sky, as if Zheng Zhiyu had said something funny, with disdain and mockery in her voice:
"Cultivation of the Dao is inherently against the sky, and what you do is only to seek longevity and transcendence. Going against one's own body is against one's own body, and against all things is also against. If you let these wastes exist, you may not be able to cultivate any results. Dao, it is not in vain for them to come to this world."
This is no ordinary arrogance.
As if he is the world, he can easily define the meaning of existence for other creatures.
Xu Jiao shook her head in her heart, swearing that if she completes her mission in this world, she will go out and rewrite this book when she has a chance, so that this bald man will have the most tragic ending.
Zheng Zhiyu heard the extremely disgusting words, and the hostility on her body was like water overflowing from a cup, rushing out. .
The bald head saw her again, but he was not as frightened as last time.
After all, this time he was ready.
Seeing the bright red on Zheng Zhiyu's body, his expression did not change, and he had a look of anticipation of the result, showing a bit of pity for Zheng Zhiyu, but the sarcasm in it was hard to retreat:
"Most of Li Gui's grievances rise to the sky after death, and it is difficult to maintain clarity in normal times. Only when things are aroused and related to the resentment in the heart will they reappear... You are the only Li Gui I have seen who can mobilize this grievance freely."
"Looking at your understanding of the Dao in your conversations, and after your death, you did not forget to support justice. I think that you were a fellow person with a sect and teacher. Although I don't know why you fell, I don't have the time to explore these things now."
"Those who obey me prosper, those who oppose me... perish."
"Since I'm already in debt, I don't want to blame you. If you want to blame it, you're blind, and you look at people you shouldn't look at."
After he said-
The bead-string stupa that had been worn for a long time around his neck was directly torn off by him. In an instant, the red light covered by the whole string of beads was slightly dimmed. Zheng Zhiyu's complexion sank when he saw this, and the yin qi became more intense. Heavy three points.
She knew that what the monk was going to release was anything but ordinary.
It can be seen from the red light that is soaring into the sky.
The stupa was directly crushed by the bald head. At the same time, the rest of the ghost beads on his neck seemed to be able to feel the horror of the breath. Qi Qi let out a cry. Xu Jiao was rushed by the movement and subconsciously a little bit In a trance, but only for a moment, the whole person was led by the monk and jumped off the roof.
Because the ghosts released are too strong, ordinary people can't stay nearby.
It doesn't matter to the fake monk himself, he is worried that Xu Jiao's soul will be directly washed away, which is not conducive to his next arrangement to lead out the ghost king.
…
The whirring of the wind passed by.
The dots of light in the nearby buildings flickered, and in the process of falling quickly, they were reflected in Xu Jiao's eyes, as if the stars in the sky were circling around her, and all her eyes saw were dazzling lights.
The monk seemed to have determined that she did not have her own consciousness, so the evil ghost who had looked at her earlier had also withdrawn, and only hooked her collar with something similar to a hook, and fell down quite leisurely. He floated up from his neck, flew to the feet of one soul and one soul, and lifted them up.
Because it was in a spirit state, Xu Jiao could easily see the floating situation—
It was all the ghosts on the bead string that supported them both.
With the magic weapon out of her hand, and in a dangerous place like mid-air, Xu Jiao didn't know if her soul would be killed. Anyway, this monk is a human body.
If you don't do it now, when will you wait
Xu Jiao thought about it. Taking advantage of the monk's inattentiveness, she slipped into her pocket with one hand and took out the two talismans that she had secretly hidden before. It was impossible for these two talismans to deal with the bead string. But it is more than enough to deal with bald mortals.
A talisman.
A wind charm.
It happened that this monk was cleaned up.
Because he had no defense against this living soul, the bald head was still paying attention to the movement on the roof. When he saw the red light almost breaking through the sky, he wanted to dye half of the sky a strange color, and counted the time to go up and arrange his own. Array—
result.
Just an inattention.
There was wind noise behind him. He relied on his martial arts instinct to avoid it, but Xu Jiao's first move was just a fake. The real position of the spell was in the direction the monk avoided. Maybe that person didn't expect it at all. She could have skills, but only regarded the ghost sent to chase her last time as being cleaned up by Zheng Zhiyu, and didn't think much about this ghost king's sweetheart.
Because in his eyes, Xu Jiao was close to an ant.
Who would take serious precautions against an ant
In this way, he was directly attached to the body talisman. The next moment, the wind talisman burned directly in the air. The monk's eyes were first surprised, and then turned into ridicule, just a wind talisman.
In this day and age, how many people can directly attract the wind with a talisman
Being able to cool herself off is considered Xu Jiao amazing.
He thought so.
Xu Jiao was also a little uneasy.
Especially when she saw the buddha beads under her feet follow the bald head's thoughts, and the ghosts inside appeared to appear one by one, vaguely guessing that she might end up not looking good.
Moreover, the talisman that flew in mid-air and burned up just now has no movement.
The whole world is quiet.
As if nothing happened.
During this short period of time, Xu Jiao kept turning her mind, wondering if she had drawn something wrong. Could it be that the heroine of "Building 18" has to lead her in such a tragic way
This is the most casual heroine ever to die.
The bald-headed fat man who was held in place by her amulet showed ferocious malice in his eyes. At that time, the ghost in the bead string had slowly emerged, and half of his body had already emerged, and he was about to swallow Xu Jiao one by one—
at this time!
Between the heavens and the earth, a gust of wind rushed up from below and slammed in their direction!
How strong is this wind
Xu Jiao could clearly feel the wind blade mixed with the wind coming towards her, and even her soul, which should not have been affected, could sense the danger from the wind.
As if the wind blade could rip her soul apart.
The sarcastic smile in the monk's eyes solidified.
The last picture Xu Jiao could see was the unwillingness in his eyes. Then, he and the string of Buddha beads were drowned by the wind. Originally, Xu Jiao was also involved, but at a critical moment, A corner of red flashed across the line of sight, and when she reacted, she found herself being held in Zheng Zhiyu's arms, pulled aside, and narrowly avoided the wind.
She turned her head to look, and saw that half of Zheng Zhiyu's face was covered in blood red, and even the dark eyes were glowing red, as if his ferocity had been aroused.
Xu Jiao was about to ask her if she was okay, but out of the corner of the eye, she noticed that the large red patch on the roof had not dissipated. Just looking at the red spectacle made people feel anxious from the bottom of their hearts.
Zheng Zhiyu noticed her gaze, raised her hand and touched her head, her face was paler than usual, almost transparent, followed her gaze to the top of the building, and explained to her in a low voice:
"He released something incredible."
"The Specter, who was nourished by dozens of lives, is also a new born fellow, with the heaviest blood suffocation... I am vaguely defeated."
Xu Jiao instinctively grabbed her wrist when she heard her words, as if nervous.
Zheng Zhiyu didn't say a word.
That is, she found herself missing a soul.
Being hit by such a strong evil spirit, the remaining two souls and seven souls are extremely easy to become unstable, and her practice will be dissipated at once... Sometimes the confrontation between ghosts is as simple as that, too strong against the weaker, It will cause a crushing effect.
And the newly born Specter, at the beginning of its birth, has no reason and no consciousness. If it appears in a place like a rural field, it will basically destroy a village as soon as it appears, causing the effect of blood flow into a river.
When the blood and suffocation dissipate, they will wander in the world. Those who are a little stronger can become stronger by swallowing low-level ghosts, and then they can gradually regain their sanity. When things happen, there is still anger.
Zheng Zhiyu didn't know where the old monk came from, and he was able to subdue this ghost just when he was nourished by blood and his anger persisted. He thought that the ghost-faced Buddha bead was not an ordinary magic weapon.
At least no one in this world should be able to raise it easily.
"Then... what should I do?" Apart from the few hand talismans that Xu Jiao learned temporarily, all of her understanding of these things depended on an inexplicable flash of inspiration in her mind. Now Zheng Zhiyu says she has no choice. It was even more difficult for Jiao to think of a way to deal with it.
But not dealing with it.
Now it can be clearly seen that this fake monk is a little crazy. If he can make such a formation method that is extremely harmful to Yin in the world-famous S University, he will definitely not care about human life. He will not care if he releases such a ghost. If it is not taken away, how many innocent people will be killed in the future.
But neither Xu Jiao nor Zheng Zhiyu would let this matter go on like this.
Zheng Zhiyu's original intention was to take Xu Jiao to a safe place, or simply send her back to her soul. After all, she was still struggling to deal with the things on the top of the building, let alone taking Xu Jiao with her, she could not guarantee that she would be able to protect Xu Jiao. comprehensive.
Xu Jiao raised her hand to cover her heart and frowned.
Zheng Zhiyu quickly asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Xu Jiao had difficulty judging what it felt like for a while, and after hesitating for a while, she slowly said, "My body is in the dormitory, so I should be fine, but now I suddenly feel... as if something is about to come out. "
What
Zheng Zhiyu heard a bit of horror.
Xu Jiao is now in a soul body state, not a flesh-body. What can there be in the soul body
But before she could ask, they both felt a chill on their bodies at the same time.
On the top of the high-rise building, a black-haired, almost blood-stained figure stood on the edge and looked down. Even if she couldn't see her face clearly, her locked gaze was almost as if it was essentially frozen in two places. on the person.
Extra sharp.
Although Xu Jiao was a soul body, her back also felt chills, she looked up together with Zheng Zhiyu, and saw the red figure spread her arms, as if she wanted to fall straight from there.
at the same time.
An extremely strong smell of blood came from not far away. With the smell of blood, the stars in the sky became unclear, and for a while, the whole world turned red.
As if foreshadowing it was destined to be a scarlet night.
Xu Jiao heard Zheng Zhiyu's murmured voice whisper: "...the formation is open."
…
How much effect can a well-arranged Yin Gathering Formation that absorbs a lot of blood and grievances have on the situation
Half an hour is enough to explain everything.
Xu Jiao looked at Zheng Zhiyu, who was surrounded by hundreds of ghosts. She was approached by the new and terrifying red-clothed female ghost, and a blood-covered monk sat on the edge of the top floor. Half of her bright forehead was dyed red, and she didn't know. How did he climb up with a sigh of relief.
The new resentful ghost was slowly approaching, and Zheng Zhiyu's red dress was also torn off the skirt, and the remaining color was bleak. If it was bright before, now she seems to have faded. The red of the clothes was at most tomato-colored.
She is dying.
Xu Jiao realized this as never before.
But all her brain cells are now used to think about one thing—
How to instantly become a ghost king
How can it be done
The monk seemed to have seen that they were lacking in skills, and looked at Zheng Zhiyu with a sneer: "It's just a guy with an incomplete soul, although I don't know how you cultivated into a ghost, but... that's it."
"Of course, if you are willing to surrender to me, I can force you to live a few more days in this world."
Zheng Zhiyu looked at Xu Jiao's direction, Xu Jiao blinked at her calmly, Zheng Zhiyu immediately changed her words: "Why didn't you say it earlier? After fighting for so long, it turned out to be flooded. I rushed to the Dragon King Temple... Disrespectful, Master."
The monk sneered.
Of course he wasn't so easily bribed, and when he heard Zheng Zhiyu's change of words, he immediately said: "The loser who surrenders will naturally have to show some sincerity. In this way, I have a Qiankun bag with some good things in it. Go in, I will use her to lead out the ghost king."
Xu Jiao still blinked.
Zheng Zhiyu refused.
What good can this bald man come up with
There are several ways to draw out the ghost king, and she doesn't want to let the people who are connected to the ghost king suffer great pain and torture.
The bald donkey seemed to see that her intention to join the enemy was dishonest, and he didn't bother to watch the two of them struggling, and somehow grabbed Xu Jiao from the air and threw it into the Qiankun bag.
Zheng Zhiyu's eyes widened: "No!!"
At the same time, the somewhat ragged blood clothes on her body turned bright red again, and even the black under her eyes could no longer be maintained. The last scene Xu Jiao could see was that the red at the corner of her eyes slowly pressed down. black.
She seems to have lost her mind because of this.
Even the monk sighed in astonishment: "How could you still..."
…
Xu Jiao couldn't hear what happened next.
The scorching heat in her chest became stronger and stronger, as if she was about to break away and fly away to other places. She didn't even have time to understand what the universe was in, so she was taken away by this terrible feeling. force.
Many fragments flashed through my mind like a lantern.
Xu Jiao is sometimes from Zheng Zhiyu's point of view, and sometimes is the person who walks with his tail between his legs and doesn't quite adapt to his identity. She saw this guy with a fox tail and Zheng Zhiyu spent a carefree time on the mountain. .
until one day.
Zheng Zhiyu told her: "I have read all the ancient books, but I don't know how to separate this fox's soul from you. I can promise you that if you die in the future, I will send you to the underworld. how?"
The girl who was already able to control herself not to show her tail nodded.
Zheng Zhiyu, who was wearing a Taoist uniform, breathed a sigh of relief and said to her, "That's good, but you can't stay with me in this Taoist temple for the rest of your life. Your fate is at the bottom of the mountain. You can go down the mountain today. If you meet me in the future. Tricky things, come and find me again."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Jiao saw herself clinging to the table tightly, and asked nervously, "I... I don't want to go down the mountain."
The cold woman raised her brows, and Obsidian's eyes were full of tenderness and patience: "Huh?"
Xu Jiao's voice became louder: "I don't want to go down the mountain, I don't think the mountain is boring, I just want to stay with you all the time... No, can't I?"
Zheng Zhiyu answered her gently, "No."
Xu Jiao was distracted and thought about it. If you can't do it, you can't do it. Don't ask me in the future.
But now she is completely immersed in the memory of this unknown person, unable to speak for herself, and can only watch the role step by step and then play it down.
Memories quickly turn over.
The girl who had returned to the world quickly forgot the episode on the mountain, as if she really became a person in the world, living, working, obeying the orders of her parents, and marrying a scholar who she did not love very much, but on the night of the wedding, When the clothes were taken off, she was so nervous and panicked that she accidentally exposed her brown tail.
The scholar was so frightened that he fainted in the marriage room.
The next day, Xu Jiao was surrounded by the family's servants holding sticks and sticks. No matter how she explained, no one would believe her, but just told her, monster, get out of here.
Xu Jiao felt that the girl from her point of view was extremely sad, and tears rolled down her cheeks. She was wearing wedding clothes, but she didn't look like a bride in a big wedding.
Just when those sticks were about to fall on her, a gust of wind came from out of nowhere and blew all the leaves in the courtyard.
The girl with hazy eyes looked up and saw the long-lost black and white figure of the Taoist uniform.
She was carried away from the yard. She was unable to escape because a leg was broken by her titular husband, and now even standing has become a problem. She hugged Zheng Zhiyu's neck and cried secretly, but heard The other side said in a low voice:
"Feel sorry."
"I'm late, I should have arrived earlier, your love-calamity... is really dangerous."
Xu Jiao looked up at her and saw that white, beautifully curved chin. Because she had been by her side since she was a child, she was no stranger to this kind of catastrophe. After a while, she said:
"I... don't love him, is it also a robbery?"
The person holding her paused and replied, "I don't know."
Xu Jiao added, "I don't want to get married anymore. They all think I'm a monster, an alien, and no one will like me."
Zheng Zhiyu glanced down at her, the light in the forest filtered through the leaves, and fell mottledly on her face and clothes, and the golden light even made these star-like eyes look better.
She said: "It's not a monster, mortals are ignorant and don't want to see people with their hearts."
The girl in the red robe was very quiet, I wonder if she understood.
Zheng Zhiyu seemed to feel her sadness, and added: "I don't think you are a monster."
The girl seemed to be a little inspired by her words, so she reluctantly cheered up and asked her, "Then do you like me?"
Zheng Zhiyu: "..."
She hesitated.
The girl slumped back into her arms again, and muttered, "I know, your words are all to comfort me."
"… Yes." A difficult word appeared above his head.
Someone took advantage of the situation to pursue: "Since mortals are ignorant, I will not join forces with ignorant people. I want to live with you on the mountain. Now I have experienced the calamity, and I have seen it in the world, but I still like your Taoism the most."
"I'm afraid—"
"You still hate me."
"That's not the case. It's just that I have practiced in the human world. It's not that I live on the mountain every day, and there are no Taoist temples. The eaves of several houses were collapsed by the heavy rain a few days ago. I'm afraid it is not very livable."
"I don't care, I just want to follow you, and you will be responsible for me if you save me."
"...let me think about it."
…
The screen flipped one by one.
The girl followed the Taoist nun and used the sky as the quilt and the ground. She even used the big fox tail as a warm fleece quilt without a teacher. She slept sweetly in the wild and shared the softness of her tail with Zheng Zhiyu. Wrapped around the opponent's arm, pulled it up and asked:
"Do you like it? Do you like my tail?"
Zheng Zhiyu: "..."
In this scene, Xu Jiao had almost seen Zheng Zhiyu's sullen appearance.
He obviously likes other people's fluffy tails, but refuses to talk about it; he clearly likes the other person's cooking skills, but he doesn't even give a compliment; he is afraid that the girl will be found wrong, so he never goes to places with many people; he will be in hot weather When it's cold, I try to keep the other party's body healthy, and when I wake up at night, I secretly add firewood to the bonfire...
Her thoughts were hidden in inadvertent places.
She thought that her performance was not obvious, but she was already seen by the other party.
So one day, Xu Jiao was walking with her on the road to subdue demons and eliminate demons, when she heard herself asking casually, "Can you guys get married?"
Zheng Zhiyu answered her without blinking: "Of course, why did you ask this?"
Xu Jiao heard her "uh", and a shocking sentence came out: "Because I want to marry you."
Zheng Zhiyu: "!"
She seemed to be greatly shocked, and after being stunned for a long time, she said in a daze: "You... What did you just say?"
Xu Jiao looked at her and thought it was very funny. Now that she has figured out the behavior pattern of the person she was with, she moved her lips, and the two souls in and out of memory said that sentence in unison:
"I said, I want to marry you and be your wife."