"You have a pure spiritual energy." The old woman looked at Fengjiu: "You are not a beggar, are you?" A beggar definitely does not have such a pure and clean spiritual energy.
Hearing this, Fengjiu's expression slightly changed. She glanced at the old woman and nodded: "Well, I'm alone outside, it's safer to change into beggar clothes."
"Sister, sister, play with me, sister, play with me..."
Childlike voices were heard from outside again. The voices were faintly crying, but compared to the darkness outside, the horror of the voices was reduced in the ancestral hall with lanterns and candlelight.
She glanced outside and asked, "Why can't they come in?" This place doesn't look special, so why don't those evil spirits dare to come in
"Because they are afraid that I will refine them, they dare not come in." said the hunchbacked old woman, biting the cake and continuing to eat.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment: "Refine them? How?"
The old woman raised her dull eyes and glanced at her. Instead of answering, she asked, "Do you know where the evil spirit came from?"
"have no idea."
She shook her head truthfully. She really didn't know. She only knew that there were ghosts. Who knew there were such things called vengeful spirits? Things that didn't have any ghostly aura at all. Who knew where they came from.
"Ghosts are the souls of people after death, and are called ghosts. Vengeful spirits are spiritual creatures born out of resentment. To put it simply, they are just like some swords have sword spirits, which are born out of the sword and are the guardian spirits of the sword. However, these vengeful spirits are far inferior to those spiritual creatures like sword spirits because they have resentment."
Fengjiu listened and saw that she said a lot but still didn't tell her why those evil spirits were afraid that she would refine them
Just as she was thinking about it, she finished eating the cakes, stood up and walked slowly outside. Seeing this, she followed her and saw many dolls standing or squatting outside, and even a scarecrow came, surrounding and shouting not far away, which surprised her.
What surprised her even more was that she saw a black shadow flash before her eyes, and the hunchbacked old woman reached out and grabbed a rag doll, then guided it with one hand as if to pull something out.
"Ah! The ghost lady is so scary!"
The people, rag dolls and scarecrows that were originally surrounding the old woman screamed and quickly scattered. Not a single one was left, and only the ball of cloth was struggling in the old woman's hands.
She was just wondering at the change in the scene when she saw that within a few breaths, the old woman seemed to be guiding something in her hand and pulled a ball of light out of the rag doll and held it in her hand. To her, that feeling was as casual as holding a piece of rag.
"Ah! Help... The ghost lady is so scary..."
The ball of light that looked like cotton candy was jumping around, trying to escape but unable to, and it walked back while being pinched in the hand.
That ball of light is the vengeful spirit? She was slightly startled, a little unbelievable. This thing with the word "spiritual" is indeed much more beautiful than the one with the word "ghost". At least, this ball of light alone is more pleasing to the eye.
Moreover, this old woman is really powerful. She can catch and pull out the vengeful spirit with just one move.