Great Yin and Yang - C136

After we had discussed the situation, I drove the second-hand Sharly back to the village with my little cousin. While we were in the car, I warned him repeatedly not to tell anyone about what had happened in the past few days, and only told him to tell them that he had been kidnapped by a trafficker.

His little cousin was more obedient, so he agreed immediately.

By the time I drove back to the village, my family was on the verge of going crazy, especially my second uncle and second aunt. As soon as they saw that my younger cousin had been brought back by me, they immediately hugged my younger cousin and cried out in gratitude.

For the past few days, the people from the village had gone through a lot to find us.

What made them even more worried was that it wasn't only my little cousin who was missing, even Eldest Brother and I had disappeared.

Besides, they called the police and got them to help, but they didn't have a clue.

Just as I was getting frustrated, I drove back to the village with my little cousin. It really made the villagers happy and encouraged for a while.

When my parents saw me, they also cried tears of joy, and asked me where I had been these past few days. Naturally, I couldn't tell them that I had been through a lot.

They also asked me where my senior brother, who had come home with me, had gone. I told him directly that he had gone back to work in the city and left a little earlier.

Due to the fact that my Master and Senior Martial Sister were both waiting at Second Martial Aunt's house and the fact that there was a strong consciousness within my body, I didn't dare to stay too long at home. In the afternoon, I was sent by Fourth Uncle to a local county, and then I bought a train ticket to South Sky City.

South Sky City was a place for me to study in, so I was very familiar with this place.

However, by the time I arrived in South Sky City, the sky had already darkened.

 Second Uncle had given me an address. I called a cab and told the driver where to drive over.

The car was parked in a village in the middle of the city, and after I got off the car, I was still a little dazed. I thought that Second Martial Uncle should be living in a monastery, but what I didn't expect was that he was actually living in the middle of South Sky City, and it was a downtown area at that.

Again, I thought back to the address Second Martial Uncle had given me. Yes, it should be here.

After pausing for a moment, I directly walked towards the village within the city. The people within the village were all mixed up in all kinds of things, there were food stalls on both sides of the road, bustling with activity, and endless streams of people flowing in.

Helpless, I could only call my little senior sister to ask where he was. My little senior sister just said, "Bai Ji Flower Ring Shop, find me yourself."

 After he finished speaking, he immediately hung up.

But since my little senior had already hung up the phone, I couldn't ask any further, so I had to search the alleys and alleys one by one. It was already dark today, and some places in the alleys didn't even have street lights.

At this moment, I finally understood that the place where Second Martial Aunt lived was not simple at all.

So this time, when I walked again, I kept looking at the layout of the alley, and found that at the corner of each alley was an unremarkable stone with some strange runes engraved on it. It turned out that my Second Martial Uncle had really done something to this place.

In fact, this was just a simple small array formation that was a bit obfuscating. The Yin Yang Dao Scripture had once recorded it down. As long as one followed a certain direction, one would definitely not get lost again.

I followed the instructions in the Yin Yang Daoist Scripture and walked once more. Every time I saw that corner, I would turn left.

As I walked along three or four lanes, I saw a modest little house at the end of one.

He walked over to the house and saw that it was a pair of dark wooden doors. In the corner of the doors hung a wooden sign, and on it was a small sign, on which was written: "Bai Ji Hua Pao".

 This must be it.

I walked over and lightly knocked on the door. Just as I was about to speak, the door opened, and like a gust of wind, my pretty little senior sister appeared in front of me. The moment I came out, I said, "Junior brother, you really are an idiot.

I foolishly laughed as I rubbed my head. "Where's Master?"

"I'm waiting for you in the house. Go on."

The young senior sister smiled and made a path for me. In a flash, I entered the room.

The moment I entered the room, I was shocked. The room was filled with paper flowers and a huge coffin. The temperature inside the room was much colder than outside. As soon as I entered the room, I couldn't help but shiver.

Especially the paper people in the room. They all looked so lifelike that they all looked at me with their dark eyes, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

After taking a few steps forward, I saw Master and Second Senior sitting in the middle of a group of paper men drinking tea. I quickly went over and bowed to the two elders.

I saw that there was a Maza at the side, so I took it from behind and put it under my butt. But when I sat down, I slapped my butt on the ground and fell down on my butt, and when I turned around to look, I found that the young senior sister was holding the Maza in her hand. She smiled at me and said, "Junior, this Maza is mine. You can find another one yourself."

There's really nothing I can do about this little senior sister of mine. She teases me all day long.

"Second Senior Brother, is the time almost up?"

my master suddenly asked.

"Yeah, it should be about time."

Second Martial Uncle stood up and made some calculations. Then, he nodded and said, "You can begin."

"Then I'll be troubling Second Senior Brother."

My master politely said.

 These two people were talking back and forth. Even though I'm in the clouds, I don't know what they mean.

At this time, my master suddenly walked over and I hurriedly stood up. My master said, "Dao Ming, the demons from the Demonic Sect have poured a strong consciousness into your body, but with Daoist Master Qingfeng's Mao Shan's Green Brilliance Ghost Art, I'm afraid that you won't be able to completely suppress it. Just now, Second Martial Aunt and I discussed and we decided to work together to help seal that consciousness of yours.

 I asked doubtfully, "Master …" Then why didn't you chase this powerful consciousness out of my body? "

Second Martial Uncle said, "Just now, I received news from Luo Weiping. According to the captive Li Rider, Lu Nan, the powerful consciousness that was poured into your body was very strong, and he was a master from a hundred or so years ago, I think you must have heard of the White Lotus Sect. This sect has a long history, and has thousands of years of history, at the end of the Qing Dynasty, the White Lotus Cult was exceptionally strong, and the powerful consciousness in your body was one of the top four protectors of the White Lotus Cult, and also one of the highest one of the protectors of the White Lotus Cult.

"Speaking of which, I'm sure you understand how powerful the person living in your body is. Even if your second martial uncle and I joined hands with your master, we definitely wouldn't be a match for this powerful consciousness, not to mention chasing it out of your body. The only thing we can do is seal it and prevent it from disturbing your normal life …"

When I heard Second Martial Uncle's words, I immediately lost all of my confidence. It turned out that the powerful consciousness in my body had such a deep origin.

As you can imagine, Master can't even chase out that Gui Sha from my body, not to mention this whatever protector of the White Lotus Sect from a hundred years ago.

I nodded. "Then I'll have to trouble Master and Second Martial Aunt. I just don't know what I'll be able to sit for a while?"

"In a while, when Master and I are casting our spells, you only need to sense the surrounding area and activate the Mao Mountain's Cyan Gale Ghost Suppressing Art that Daoist Master Qing Feng taught you. With our strength, I think there shouldn't be a problem."

Second Martial Uncle said.

 I nodded in agreement.

 "Fan'er, close the door."

My master ordered.

The little senior sister quickly walked over and closed the door.

Immediately, I sat cross-legged on a praying mat in the room. I formed a finger seal and quickly entered a state of meditation. At the same time, I recalled the set of ghost arts that Daoist Master Qing Feng had taught me, and started chanting in my mind.

As soon as I started to recite the Ghastly Art of the Magnificent Mountain, I felt something stirring in my body. It was as if it wanted to tear my body apart, causing my soul to become extremely weak, as if it was about to float out of my body.

Gritting my teeth, I continued to recite the Mao Shan Cyan Gale Ghost Art, restraining my mind and willpower, not shaking it at all. It seemed that Mao Shan's Cyan Gale Ghost Art was really a divine technique to restrain evil spirits, and when I activated the incantation using spirit energy, the pain immediately lessened a lot, but the powerful consciousness was still struggling as it continuously attacked my soul. This kind of attack was a hundred times more powerful than the one Gui Sha's attack a few months ago.

However, after this powerful consciousness sensed my resistance, it seemed to become abnormally irritable. It lived in my body, and I could feel its emotions. Wave after wave violently attacked my soul, causing me to be on the verge of collapse.

Just when I couldn't hold on any longer, the two acupoints on both sides of my shoulder were suddenly injected with a warm current. Through my eight meridian points, it rapidly converged in my dantian and together with the Green Wind Ghost Art, they resisted the fierce impact of that powerful consciousness.

My body once again opened up a battlefield. Several flows of energy merged together to fight against that powerful consciousness. Even so, my powerful consciousness still had the upper hand. I kept on chanting the Green Gale Ghost Art again and again, trying my best to persevere.

 However, after persevering for an unknown amount of time, his brain suddenly rumbled.

'Bang! 'It was as though I was about to explode. The moment my head touched the ground, I immediately lost consciousness.

When I woke up, it was already the morning of the second day.

After I sat up, I found that Master and Second Martial Aunt were both sitting on a prayer mat beside me with their eyes closed in meditation.

As if I had woken up, the two elders opened their eyes. Their eyes were bloodshot and they looked extremely tired.

 "Description..." How do you feel? "

My master suddenly asked.

 "No feeling..." "It's pretty good …"

I answered honestly.

The two of them could not help but smile faintly as they looked at Second Martial Uncle sitting beside them. Second Martial Uncle said, "Although this strong consciousness is strong, it has also been sealed by our combined efforts, so we know that this seal is not complete. When your consciousness is weak, it might be able to recover.

 I replied, thanking the two old people.

I stood up and stretched my body, realizing that it was no different than it had been before, but a lot lighter.

At this time, I suddenly thought of something. I took out something from my body and handed it to my master. "Master …." The Gui Sha in my body was forced out by the strong consciousness, but it refused to accept the excess. Spiritual Master Qingyang gave me a small cauldron, so I placed it inside for now. This Gui Sha doesn't know what to do with it, so I hope Master and Second Martial Uncle can enlighten me … "

Master took a glance at the small cauldron in my hand, then took it over and said to Second Senior Martial Brother, "Second Senior Martial Brother, do you still remember the first time Master took me out to do something?"

Second Martial Uncle's expression turned solemn as he said in shock, "You're talking about that Violet Armored Zombie?"