The Happy Life of Internet Celebrity Master Ye

Chapter 220: Transform evil spirits

Views:

After Qiao Yu left, Ye Chuzhi's face showed a tired look.

He looked pale and sat on the bed, dumbfounded not knowing what he was thinking.

Deng Ming, who was standing next to him, saw his condition and quickly floated over. He couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Ye Chuzhi opened his eyes with some difficulty and carefully looked at the ghost servant beside him. He found that after these few days of cultivation, his soul had condensed a lot, so he felt relieved.

He sighed softly and said: "It's nothing serious, I'm just a little tired. Go and do your business and don't worry about me."

After seeing Deng Ming floating away to practice under the moonlight as instructed, Ye Chuzhi cheered up and sat up, with a hesitant look on his face.

In fact, he had not told Qiao Yu the truth before. The bracelets he made of Phoenix Blood Peach Wood had indeed absorbed the evil spirit in the construction site, but this evil spirit could not be easily digested.

If you want to completely resolve it, there are only two situations -

One is to send it to the temple for worship, and have the eminent monk recite Zen to slowly dissolve the evil spirit.

On the other hand, people with strong skills inhale evil spirits into their bodies and digest them slowly.

The former requires a very high-level monk, and if the other party is not careful, it is easy to cause a riot with evil spirits, and people within a hundred miles will suffer.

So now, for him, the best way is to find a person with strong skills and use his own spiritual power to slowly dissolve the evil spirit.

However, after Ye Chuzhi inquired for a while, he also understood in his heart that the current world of spiritual practice has declined significantly compared to before. He, who was only ranked in the middle and upper reaches of the spiritual world before, is now almost at the top. 's existence.

Therefore, after much deliberation, the best person who can resolve evil spirits is himself!

If it were him in his previous life, his body would of course not matter, but now his body has just cultivated spiritual power, so the only way to resolve the evil spirit is his own soul body.

He held the string of black beads in his hand. After feeling its power and discovering that it was indeed his own soul power that could suppress him, he sighed deeply.

Maybe this is God's will. After all, he can be reborn, which is a blessing that no one can dream of. God arranged for the evil spirit to fall into his hands, and maybe he hopes that he can resolve it.

After figuring this out, Ye Chuzhi no longer hesitated. He closed his eyes and crossed his legs, drawing a traction charm on the bead string in his hand.

As the talisman was formed, a trace of black air rose from the bead string, and slowly gathered into a huge ball in the air. Ye Chuzhi pointed with his hand, and the ball shrank very quickly, and finally shrunk into About the size of a thumb.

He looked at the ball in front of him, sighed deeply, opened his mouth and sucked it into his belly.

The moment the ball fell into his mouth, his entire face suddenly turned pale, and the veins on his forehead burst out, as if he had endured some great pain.

Fortunately, his soul power was strong, and it took him almost a few hours to suppress the rioting evil energy in his body.

When he opened his eyes again, he was in a terrible state, and his complexion could almost be described as pale.

He knew very well that although he suppressed the evil spirit, because of this, the soul power he could use was reduced a lot.

In other words, if he does not rely on talismans, his current strength is actually not much stronger than Cheng Yan.

But this is nothing to Ye Chuzhi. After all, he is naturally kind-hearted, and being able to suppress so many evil spirits is also a merit for him.

It's just that in the next few days, he won't be able to use much spiritual power, and his body will be weak for a while.

After solving the biggest design problem, Ye Chuzhi finally got rid of his worries. He looked at the peach wood bracelet that had turned to ashes on the ground, sighed, asked Deng Ming to tidy up the place, turned around and fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. .

Ye Chuzhi solved his biggest worry here, but Qiao Yu, who returned home, was not in such a good mood.

He knew that Yang Xue was the only one at home during the day, and his mother always looked down upon him, so instead of going home, she went directly to Hailan.

In the evening, when it was almost time to have dinner, I drove home.

Sure enough, when he entered the house, everyone in the family was there, and Yang Xue put down her chopsticks without any surprise, and said with a cold face: "You still know how to come back?"

Although he knew that his mother never had anything good to say about him, Qiao Yu still felt a little uncomfortable when he heard her say that.

He didn't say much, but simply said: "Sorry, I came back late!"

In fact, under normal circumstances, if Yang Xue invited Qiao Yu to come over for dinner, there would be nothing wrong even if she didn't speak.

But she felt that her son's attitude was cold, which made her feel uncomfortable, so she asked: "What do you mean? Who are you showing this passive resistance to? Could it be that you were alone last night?" You haven't gone home at night, why can't I, a mother, ask you a question?"

To be honest, Qiao Yu really didn't want to talk to Yang Xue. After all, looking at his mother's look made him feel very tired.

But he had been tired for two days, and he really had no intention of arguing with Yang Xue at this time, so he didn't say anything, assuming an attitude of letting Yang Xue be beaten and scolded.

At this time, Qiao Mingxun, who was a father, couldn't stand it anymore and came out to smooth things over: "Oh, what are you doing? Son? You just came back, couldn't you give me a good face?"

"Why don't you give him a good face? My son is not at home all day and night. Isn't it okay for me, a mother, to ask him a question?"

Hearing her husband speak for his son, Yang Xue felt unhappy again and said reluctantly: "I asked you a question. Didn't you hear it? What on earth did you do yesterday?!"

Seeing her attitude, Qiao Yu also understood in his heart that if he didn't speak clearly today, Yang Xue would not give up at all.