Chapter 15

In the middle of the night, Yang is the weakest.

The gathering of Yin Qi, wandering ghosts everywhere, the hospital looks like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

The top floor of the inpatient department.

The wind of Yin Qi Qi, such as ghost language whispering in the ear, murmuring unknown words, echoing in the ear without interruption.

A sacrificial platform is placed on the floor, and the Yellow Rune paper is placed in the array. The entrance and the left and right sides have been pasted with Rune paper to prevent ghosts from escaping.

Lu Yuqing is holding a token in his hand. It is the size of two fingers. It is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. It is capped with a triangle. A touch of bright red is painted with a pattern similar to eyes. At the moment, Lu Yuqing is playing with the token in his hand.

"Have you decided?" Lu Yuqing asked.

The magic power in Yu Sheng's eyes is no longer effective. Now she can see the ghosts through the stillness of her body. Standing on the top floor, she witnessed the ghosts wandering in the hospital with her own eyes. Not only are the dead faces different, but also the strengths and weaknesses.

"As you said, I am short-lived. Even if I don't have a ghost, I can't live long. When I'm dead, it's easy to attract ghosts, and troubles will continue to come. Compared with ghosts, I have been in a weak and passive situation. I have to adapt and resist Yu Sheng's face looked serious, stretching the lines of nerves and texture. She was nervous, but the fear in her eyes had faded, and a light was shining in her clear eyes.

"Then do as I said." Throw the token in the air and make it stand in the air. It grows bigger and bigger. The light is as bright as the day.

Yu Sheng nodded and stepped into the middle of the array made of the script. Standing in front of the central seal script, he raised his hand to untie the bandage on his wrist.

Seeing that Yu Sheng pulled the bandage twice, his hands trembled slightly. Lu Yuqing opened his mouth to ease Yu Sheng's tension. "Why learn kung fu?"

"I have lived alone without father and mother since I was a child. There are always people who look at people as small and disgusting." Yu Sheng, with his lips hooked, pretended to be relaxed and joked, "a teenager has a concept of beauty, but I look good, and my personality is good. I'm not aggressive. I'm bound to be taught by reality."

Yu Sheng's three words and two words are light. A piece of the past is covered with dust and left in the heart. After a long time, it will naturally fade and gradually forget. When she tells a story from her mouth, it is always like pouring out a cup of boiled water.

"Why not use the first two?" Seeing Yu Sheng untie the bandage's head, Lu Yuqing asked casually, but there was a little bit of heavy overflow hidden in his eyes, which would not be noticed without a close look.

"I, when I was a child, I was afraid of ghosts. In order to alleviate my fear, I always told myself," believe in science and oppose feudal superstition. "After a long time of talking about it, I really believed it. Later, I devoted myself to science and technology and walked on the road of social scientism. If it wasn't my own experience, I would say something perfunctorily Yu Sheng loosened the bandage and did not untie it in circles. He let the bandage slip loose on his wrist and swing in the wind. "Before I saw and was attacked, I was still wondering whether I was really under too much pressure and had mental problems? On the whole, I have been in a state of shock that can't be stopped by God

She lived alone for 13 years, and suddenly one day there was a ghost in the world. This blow was a little big, and it broke her in an instant.

Yu Sheng is used to hiding her true feelings under her face. Seeing her calm and thinking normally, Yu Sheng's heart is rolling like boiling water, which makes her believe it.

"Let's go." Lu Yuqing said.

The wound looked a little scary. Although the blood stopped, the wound was covered with black gas and could not be healed.

Yu Sheng took a deep breath and pressed around the wound. The pain made her frown slightly.

The wound was downward, and blood flowed out, dripping on the Yellow Rune paper in the center.

One drop, two drops. At the third drop, a fire burst out of the Yellow Rune paper. It swayed in the wind. Seeing that it was about to die out, the next drop of blood fell again. If the flame caught oil, the orange flame sprang up and was very bright in the dark.

The Yellow Rune paper on the periphery seems to be affected. The light rises a little bit. At first, the light is very weak and hard to detect. But as the blood drops, the higher the flame goes, the brighter the light is, which is in harmony with the standing order.

The pattern of the eye on the label seems to be alive, like the open eye.

After dropping nine drops of blood, Yu Sheng withdrew from the array, and saw red smoke floating in the white light of the array. The number was just nine.

As the red smoke came out of the array, Yu Sheng's eyes were fixed on it and the bandage was wrapped around the wound again.

Vibration.

There seemed to be something huge in the hospital waking up, and the air was shaking.

The air was surging from place to place to the top floor.

The wind is coming.

Countless ghosts, as if stimulated, vied with each other to rush in. The faces of those ghosts lost their normal emotions. They were ferocious or cruel. The fighting among their companions, nibbling and swallowing were performed in front of Yu Sheng's eyes.

The scene was like purgatory.

The cold of Yin Qi rises from the bottom of her feet, such as ice into the body, swimming along the veins, freezing her body to be unable to move, afraid to climb, so that she subconsciously hold her breath, dare not speak."Back off." Lu Yuqing held out his hand in front of Yu Sheng. His steady voice was like a straw to save his life.

Yu Sheng stepped back. Without looking back, she was able to detect the scene behind her through the airflow.

It's all ghosts. It's like a devil pouncing on food.

At this moment, Yu Sheng was deeply aware of a problem -

- Lu Yuqing cheated her.

The ghosts, sniffing the smell of blood, rushed up to the top floor, chasing the red blood.

Lu Yuqing stood in front of the sacrificial platform. The incense in the cauldron was burning, and it was emitting a mist like white light. Those ordinary people could not see it. In the words of the Yang world, this was incense, which was the food for ghosts to cultivate their divine consciousness.

Smoke like white light gradually dispersed, floating out a lot of tracks.

Incense burning, fog open soul gathering.

Those ghosts who were attracted by blood and scrambled to snatch them, as if affected, were mostly affected by incense and floated over the altar.

Wandering soul floating, such as transparent snowflakes, a vast expanse of white, like the things of heaven and earth.

Lu Yuqing gazed at the wandering soul with dim eyes.

Wandering soul is a soul that has no place to return, but can only float in the Yang world.

Most of these souls have no spirit sense, just like ethereal things. However, the ghosts in front of them are ferocious, showing anxiety and fear, but they are somewhat similar to evil spirits.

Without saying anything, Lu Yuqing picked up a beautifully folded eight character ring from the altar.

The eight character ring is made of Ming paper, which is specially used to subdue the soul. The soul has no spiritual sense, but wants to reincarnate. The soul will wander in the eight character ring continuously, creating an environment like that in the mother's child, so that the soul can be at ease.

After that, he opened the gate of the Yin world and threw the eight character ring into the Yin world. When the eight character ring met with Yin Qi, it melted, and the ghosts that came into it were taken over by the Yin world and entered into the samsara. Therefore, the eight character ring is also called the round circle.