Chapter 163

The tense and condensing atmosphere in the room made Yan Song's waistcoat constantly cold and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"I I... " He was so scared that he couldn't even say anything: "I thought I had nothing to do. I practiced for a while."

Practice?

What kind of cultivation method is this?

Night Wan Wan picks eyebrow, originally cold heavy facial expression again black a few minutes: "you cultivate method, is to force oneself three souls out of body?"

Three souls out of the body?

Yan Song blinked a little blankly and didn't seem to understand the meaning of her words: "can the three spirits be forced out of the body by themselves?"

After listening to the night Wan Wan, his face became more ugly.

She now understood that Yan Song knew nothing about his training methods and medicine.

"You have a big heart."

She could not help sneering.

Yan Song felt innocent.

When he didn't do anything, how could he seem to have done something to kill and get angry.

At this moment, he felt like a sinner.

He collected his mind and carefully asked, "miss night, is something wrong?"

Night Wan Wan Wan takes a deep breath and shakes his head in silence.

Because she was in a hurry, she forgot for a moment that the medicine Yan Song had taken was the auxiliary used by people to force ghost cultivation.

Now she felt tired and didn't want to say a word to Yan Song. She turned around and said, "brother Baishui, please explain to him who is using his current cultivation method."

She dropped the words and strode to the second floor.

When hearing that Yan Song said that he was practicing, Baishui was shocked by the absurd method.

At the moment, his mood was similar to that of night.

I don't want to say a word to this bear boy.

Yan Song seemed to find two more people in his family at this time.

One is song youqiu, who met once before. The other one I don't know is the white water in the mouth of Wan Wan just now.

"Hello."

He said a polite greeting to the other party. The next moment, see the other side seems to be a bit disgusted with a glimpse of their own, can not help a little Zheng.

"Hello."

When the polite and distant voice sounded, he looked back and looked at the light look of the other party, as if the glance just now was his own illusion.

He felt a little embarrassed with a smile: "well, Miss ye, what do you want to say to me just now?"

White water smile, but there is no smile in his eyes: "the method of your cultivation is the soul separation technique commonly used in ghost cultivation. People have their own methods, and ghosts have ghost skills. If we use mixed methods, the consequences will be unimaginable. "

Ghost repair?

This is the second time Yan Song has heard the word.

He had already had a problem with this problem in his mind. The reason why he still practiced this method was that he felt that he had practiced for so long without any problems.

"Mr. Bai, is there any problem with this?"

White water slightly picked to pick eyebrows, pressed the bottom of my heart that a little irritable, tone light: "did not night Wan Wan tell you?"

Yan Song was stunned and nodded in a daze: "she said, but I have practiced for so long, and there is no problem."

White water chuckles, faint laughter with a touch of easily heard irony.

"Water drips through the stone, eating in the sky, nothing can be done overnight."

"But I've been practicing for nearly five years." Yan Song denied it with some excitement.

White water lift eyes, see his eyes full of strong excited look. I don't think I can accept it at all.

"Have you ever tried to take a walk in the graveyard in the middle of the night, when there is a lot of Yin in it? Well, the effect of the cemetery may not be very good. Go to the former site of the concentration camp and try it. You'll have a surprise harvest. "

The man's cold voice is full of satire, and the indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth makes people feel a sense of self loathing.

Yan Song's body trembled, his back was stiff, his eyes widened, and his head shook unconsciously: "impossible, impossible..."

Song youqiu saw that he almost became a little crazy for a moment. He couldn't help walking to Baishui and asked in a low voice, "how did he suddenly become like this?"

White water side head, low voice way: "I think, teach them to practice methods, should have told them, let them not close to the cemetery, or the place of excessive Yin."

Song youqiu looked at him and Yan Song, who was a little crazy. He brushed his eyes and said, "it's just that I stepped on my painful foot."

Yan lie has been standing on the side of silence, eyes light flash, light shadow crisscross, let people look down on his real mood.

Bai Shui looks at the two brothers, reaches out and takes song youqiu's hand and takes him back quietly.

Song youqiu walked on and asked in a confused low voice, "this is..."

"I think the brothers should have a lot to say. Let's leave some space for them."Hearing the speech, song youqiu looks back at the two men who are obviously different in mood, nods in silence and retreats with him.

The door closed slowly, "click" after a sound, the room only left Yan Song heavy breathing sound.

Yan lie stood on the side of the sofa and looked at him quietly. Under the sun's afterglow, the shadow was drawn long and covered Yan Song's face, and the light and shadow were blurred.

Silence for a long time, Yan Song from the last moment of emotion away, bit by bit calm down, the body stiff for a long time, faintly a little numb.

"Brother."

His voice was hoarse and his voice seemed to have been pinched for a long time.

Yan lie nodded gently, went to him and squatted down: "do you know what you will become like in the end?"

Yan Song tugged at the corners of his mouth and raised a sad smile: "Miss ye said that in the future, if I am good, I will be half a man and half a ghost; if I am bad, I may be a devil."

"So, after you know it, you are still practicing."

"Brother, I've been practicing for five years, and I haven't had any problems. Except... "

Yan Song was excited and roared to a halt. The voice stopped abruptly, and the voice turned unnaturally, sharp and harsh, because he swallowed the words back.

Yan lie looked at his blue veins which had just been excited and protruded, and disappeared in a flash. His head shrugged like a defeated rooster.

"Except what?"

His voice was still flat, without a trace of excess emotion.

Yan Song turned his eyes, the smile on the bottom of his eyes was more desolate: "except I can't stop, there is no problem."

"Can't stop, isn't that the problem?" Yan lie stood up slowly and looked down at him: "recently, I have something to do. I can't keep staring at you. You're in control. Stop this mess. I'll go to yewanwan and ask if there is any other way to drag you back to normal life as soon as possible. "

He said, no matter what reaction Yan Song is, he quickly turns around and goes upstairs.

He went to the door of the night line, and the door was opened before he knocked.

He couldn't help but pause.

Night Wan Wan Wan stands in the door, smile to side open body, slant head, signal him to enter the door.

Yan lie slightly pursed his lips and nodded with her. With a faint smile of embarrassment in the corner of his mouth, he lifted his feet and walked in.

"I think you should be able to guess what I'm looking for you to say."

As he entered the door, he spoke in a deep voice.

Yewanwan nodded: "yes. I can only say that Yan Song's problem is the same as drug addiction. Even if I have the ability to understand the world, it depends on him. No one else can help him in this kind of thing. "

Yan lielue was a little impatient and raised his hand to rub his temple. "I don't want to stop looking at his appearance."

"He can't stop now, on his own. The medicine he took was actually practiced by evil spirits. For GUI Xiu, the same is true for Shiquan Dabu pills. After eating them, they will increase their spiritual power. If they are injured, they can be repaired as soon as possible. If a person wants to be a ghost monk, he must be born on the ghost month and ghost day, and have the ghost blood in his body. "

"Yan Song's Lunar birthday is July 14."

Night wanwan nodded: "I guess if you don't say so. When I felt the pulse for him, I found that his physique was one in a million for those who practiced against heaven and ghost. I always thought that after the catastrophe a hundred years ago, no one would choose to practice in this way

"The catastrophe of a hundred years ago?"

Night Wan Wan Wan "um" a, open mouth whisper, told a story.

A hundred years ago, when her master, Taoist Ling Xu, was a disciple, when she was wandering with her master, she met a whole family, all of them were ghosts. All of them are in the late stage. People are not human beings and ghosts are not ghosts.

In their view, they have entered the realm of immortality. However, in order to become more powerful, they were not satisfied with catching wandering souls to refine pills, so they decided to steal into the underworld and steal those evil spirits to refine medicine.

They think that they can make themselves invincible.

Every year when the ghost door opens, not only can ghosts return to the human world, but people can use methods to hide their breath and enter the underworld.

And the people of that family, who are not people and ghosts, are easy to enter.

However, because of their greed, they opened the forbidden area in the underworld and the gate of Shura hell. The locked fierce ghosts and evil spirits suddenly broke up and escaped from their shackles.

After they came out, they were full of resentment and lost their normal consciousness. They knew nothing except killing and swallowing.

Within a short night, the wind was raging, and the world was occupied by ghosts and became a real abyss hell.

Lingxu Taoist, his master, and all the Taoists used all their strength to subdue these fierce ghosts.

Some ghosts who had not eaten many of them were sent back to the underworld and continued to be imprisoned, while others were punished by them on the spot.At that time, they almost hollowed out the whole Xiuzhen world, and they all chose to live in seclusion.

At the same time, the family was completely destroyed. They also destroyed all the books and techniques about ghost cultivation.

With the development of the times, they gradually disappear from people's eyes. In addition, with the rise of advocating scientific theory, they have completely become heresy, gradually forgotten by people, and become what they are now.

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