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Name:The Wife of a Ghost Author:
These words were said with a hint of politeness, but I was really curious about this matter.

Uncle Shen smiled and said, "It's not really that strange. I often walk on the mountains. I'm already familiar with the mountains, so naturally, I can relax a little."

Uncle Shen seemed to be speaking very easily, as if he had just eaten something in the morning, but I could tell if it was actually that easy or not.

I'm a healthy man who can crawl around here and sway from the instability of my feet, not to mention him. He must have suffered a lot at the beginning of his walk up the hill.

And all of this, Shen Tuo did not know.

Actually, Uncle Shen's words last night had quite a big effect on me. It was the words, "I am his father after all." No matter what, the relationship between father and son was always broken. Even though they had made such a huge ruckus back then due to their tempers, after all, so much time had already passed. Time could change many things, and people's hearts were the same.

From Shen Ta's expression when he mentioned his father to me and Uncle Shen Ta's emotions when he mentioned it, I can tell that the father and son duo no longer have any feelings for each other.

Uncle Shen had always been concerned about Shen Tuo, and Shen Tuo had always been thinking about his father. It's just that he couldn't give up his face and wasn't willing to admit to the other party that he was wrong.

I feel that after this time I should properly talk it out with Shen Tuo to let him go home and have a look. I don't know if I missed them or not, but I don't think their eyes would lie.

As he was thinking, he unknowingly arrived at a cove with an altar.

If one were to look from the top of the mountain, this cove might not be very conspicuous, but if one were to look from the bottom of the cove, then one could see that if the mountain range on both sides were seen as human arms, then this col was as if the two arms were holding the cove in the middle.

There was a small circular river around the cove. It perfectly surrounded the col and the altar.

Although I didn't understand what Feng Shui was doing, I felt an unending stream of power flowing through my body as soon as I arrived here. The small bowl of goat's blood that I drank secretly in the morning suddenly started burning in my lower abdomen, and a warm feeling spread throughout my body in a trance.

It's the first time I've felt so comfortable since I had this baby!

That previously familiar feeling of relaxation was like being bathed in warm water. All the pores on his body relaxed, and his breathing became incredibly smooth.

Suddenly, the baby, who had always been quiet in my stomach, seemed to have grown a little bit. I felt my stomach swelling up. I peeked at my lower abdomen. At this moment, a dense multi-colored light was surrounding my lower abdomen.

I was surprised to feel one of them. "What's going on?" I asked Uncle Shen.

Uncle Shen looked very surprised, but he quickly laughed and said, "This formation has the ability to gather pure Yin Qi from the mountains. It should be because you have a pure Yin Body and because you have the little prince in your belly, that change is happening. Do you feel unwell? "

I shook my head. "No. Not only is there nothing wrong, but I also feel very comfortable. It's as if I'm doing sauna. The depression in my body is starting to slowly dissipate."

"This formation might be of some use in your nurturing of the womb, hehe …" Uncle Shen chuckled. He laughed so hard that I felt embarrassed and his face was flushed red.

"I should learn formations first!" I said.

I think I might be even more embarrassed if I said something more about nurturing the baby.

Uncle Shen did not continue the banter. He took out some yellow paper, a peach wood sword and a small dagger from his backpack.

"The sealing array is actually very simple, but it's very difficult to control. If you want to control the seal, you must control the force precisely. Otherwise, it was very likely that he would be able to achieve twice the results and even injure himself. Yan Nuo, are you ready? "

I gathered all of my emotions and solemnly said, "I'm ready."

Uncle Shen stood up straight in front of the altar and took out a candle from his pocket. There was no fire, just two sword fingers in his right hand. He made a casual cut in the air and a flame appeared on the fingers.

My eyes, which had been watching everything from the side, suddenly lit up! This is the third time I've seen someone who can do this, and he is also the master who will teach me the art of sealing.

Does that mean I can also learn this later?

Uncle Shen lit the candle and placed it on a candlestick that had been standing on top of the altar. His fingers relaxed a little, and the fire spark that had been burning on the tip of his finger instantly disappeared.

"Uncle Shen, no, master, can you also teach me this thing that is lit with your finger?"

After I finished speaking, I was still looking forward to it in my heart, but Uncle Shen didn't even look at me as he continued to prepare what he needed, "This won't do, what can ignite a fire is something with yang energy in the world, the power of heaven and earth, the yin energy in your body is too heavy, you can't learn it. I will first demonstrate a sealing formation to you, then I will teach you. "

I said 'oh' and felt a little heartbroken. I thought I would be able to learn a few other things while learning the Sealing Technique, but from the looks of it, it seems that it isn't going to work.

Uncle Shen had already prepared everything he needed for the seal.

In front of the candlestick, there were three yellow papers placed evenly in front of it. Each yellow paper had Uncle Shen's blood imprinted on it. Uncle Shen held the peach wood sword in his hand, and the way he swung the sword was a bit twisted.

The blood on the yellow paper was in fact a medium between the caster and the victim. It would guide the sealed objects towards their destination and not fly around.

Although Uncle Shen's swinging of the peach wood sword was difficult, and his movements were slightly twisted, he had to admit that this posture was actually very beautiful. It looked like an ancient gentleman waving his sleeves and singing at a banquet.

As he brandished the peach wood sword, he muttered something in a low voice, but it was too soft for me to hear.

After about a minute, the three pieces of yellow paper, which had been quietly placed in front of the candlestick, rose into the air and gradually formed a circular arrangement in the air. Then, they began to spin faster and faster, as if they were going to split apart at any moment.

I kept my eyes fixed on the three pieces of yellow paper. I thought I could see some changes in them, even if I couldn't see them clearly, but I was thinking too highly of myself.

I couldn't see any changes to it. I just looked at it, and the yellow paper's circle grew larger and larger, and after it grew larger, there were originally only three yellow papers in the air.

Very soon, the yellow paper turned into a huge cover. At the same time, the cover started to change from a circular shape to a hexagram.

Suddenly, the previously sunny weather was overcast. A large amount of black clouds rose from the hexagram and gradually formed a huge curtain of clouds in the sky. The black curtain of clouds was frighteningly deep, as if a black hole had been forcibly opened up in the Heaven Realm. It was unknown when a large number of heavenly soldiers would emerge from that hole.

A strong wind was blowing in the sky, and the trees at the top of the mountain could be seen swaying back and forth in the wind. Some of the smaller saplings were almost torn off the ground by the wind.

It seems that the wind is much weaker in this col, so I am not blown into the sky.

Instinctively, I took a step back, but strangely, I couldn't!

My feet seemed to have been frozen in place, and no matter how I moved, I couldn't move the slightest bit. There was also the candlestick on the altar, and even though there was already a strong wind blowing, my hair was blown all over my face, and I couldn't move it. He didn't show any signs of moving.

Uncle Shen's movements suddenly became more violent. Just a moment ago, he had been wielding a peach wood sword, but it had now become a hacking motion.

He quickly placed the peach wood sword over the candle and used the weak flame to climb onto the entire blade of the sword! The wooden sword that had originally been there had now become a flaming sword that burned with dark blue flames.

The tip of the sword suddenly pointed towards the center of the six-pointed star formed by the yellow paper in the sky. The blue flame that was originally coiling around the sword was like a long snake, roaring as it rushed to the center of the six-pointed star. Then, with a loud bang, the six-pointed star suddenly turned into a purgatory of blue light.

The black clouds in the sky became a huge, dark cage, and the flat surface of the hexagram became the bottom of the cage.

He hadn't seen anything on the hexagram just now, but at this moment, the blazing blue flame had discovered that there were already many invisible ghosts imprisoned within the hexagram.

They struggled, rolled, and even bit each other in the flames.

However, from the looks of it, their abilities weren't that great. This was because the flames had only burned for less than a minute before the monsters turned into glowing particles and disappeared into the thick clouds.

Uncle Shen quickly retracted his peach wood sword and stood in front of his body. The dark clouds in the sky also began to condense. The hexagram slowly began to shrink and spin in the opposite direction. It grew smaller and smaller until it returned to its original three yellow papers. The black cloud had already condensed to the size of a thin snake. It circled in the air for a while before transforming into three streaks of black light and charged towards the three yellow papers. Then, with a "pa" sound, it smashed itself into a puddle and splashed itself onto the three yellow papers.

Only then did Uncle Shen fly into an arc and sheathed his peach wood sword behind his back. He then extended his hand to receive the three pieces of yellow paper in midair.

His breathing was a little ragged, and his forehead was covered in beads of sweat. The hand holding the yellow paper seemed to be holding something extremely heavy, and was still trembling.