Wu Sheng starts from strengthening

Chapter 87
Qipin...

"It's actually a seventh grade, and I can even know how to make glutinous rice balls. I thought it would be easy."

"Ow!"

The glutinous rice balls proudly raised their heads.

"The talents of spirit beasts are all kinds of strange, and it's normal for Tangyuan to have this ability."

Zu Wei lightly touched Tang Yuan's head.

"Hey, Brother Zu, you can communicate with the soul body, and you can also use glutinous rice balls. Doesn't that mean that the two of you can communicate without barriers?"

Pan Ye's eyes lit up.

"Oh?! I didn't expect this layer."

Zu Wei turned his head to look at the glutinous rice balls, and then there was a buzzing sound from his abdominal cavity.

When Pan Ye heard it, he felt a bit like the sound from the bronze mirror last night, but it was a little different.

"Meow?"

The glutinous rice balls echoed with a similar buzzing sound.

After the two sides exchanged a few words with each other...

"???"

A strange look gradually appeared on Zu Wei's face, and he said, "I don't understand..."

"Isn't it? Is there a dialect for this thing?"

"The mental frequency is different."

Wen Hou, who had been quietly listening to their conversation, suddenly spoke,
"Every race that masters this skill has its own special frequency, and it needs to be studied in order to communicate. If this kitten can communicate with the bronze mirror, it is very likely that the soul body in the bronze mirror is a Only a demon soul, of course, if it cultivates a high level of primordial spirit, no matter what frequency of mental fluctuations it can instantly analyze."

He added: "I also read it from my master's handbook."

"Brother Zu, don't you know?"

Zu Wei smiled slightly: "This is normal, I have only been practicing Taoism for so many years, it is impossible to know everything."

This knowledge is not even known to Taoist priests like Zu Wei who are "rooted and seedling red". It seems that folk inheritance really has its own unique features.

At first, I thought that Zu Wei's arrival would solve the problem of communicating with Tong Jing, but in the end, it still had to rely on glutinous rice balls...

"Brother Zu, let's see what material this is made of. I don't think it's any different from an ordinary mirror."

Pan Ye took out the bronze mirror from his pocket and placed it on the table.

Zu Wei looked at it for a long while with the bronze mirror in his hand, and then said: "I'm not sure, it should be a magic weapon, and how to use it may require a special formula to activate it."

He tentatively injected spiritual energy into it, and the bronze mirror kept trembling in his hand, holding the bronze mirror, as if he was carefully distinguishing what the bronze mirror said.

"Sure enough, it's specious, I don't understand."

"I often deal with some human souls. It can be said that demon souls are extremely rare, because the demon souls that can communicate must at least reach the strength of the seventh rank or higher. In addition, the cultivation of demons is difficult, and fewer people die. It's pretty normal to see that."

"Come on, let's not talk about this for now, let's have dinner first, and let's explore later."

The three of them couldn't talk about the reason at this time, so they could only wait until night to investigate on the spot.

……

In the afternoon, Zu Wei first made some preparations in the inn. When the night was completely dark, the three of them entered the courtyard when it was about the same time as last night.

In the deserted and dilapidated courtyard, the mottled traces of the years are all over every corner.

Pan Ye looked up at the moon. The person in the living room only came out for activities at midnight, and there was still time for a stick of incense. First, he led Zu Wei to the place where the white jade skull was dug out yesterday.

He silently confessed his sin, and dug up the soil again, revealing the white jade skull in the pit.

Seeing the white bones at the bottom of the pit, Zu Wei let out a slight gasp.

He didn't move rashly, crawled on the muddy floor, with his face close to the skull, and began to observe carefully.

"This is a spiritual bone."

"What are spirit bones?"

"At least the bones of warriors or ascetics above the fifth rank absorb their own inspiration after death, and after a certain period of precipitation, they will form spiritual bones. It is a very good material. The ancient witches used it to communicate with their ancestors. Whether it is The witch clan, or our Daoist sect, will often use it to arrange formations, or as a shocking thing for the victory-hating technique."

Zu Wei continued to explain: "The technique of Nightmare Township (disgusting township, suppressing victory) is based on witch clan sacrifices, spells or town objects, etc., to come to Nightmare Township to win. There are various types. For example, cursing at Soul, draw a villain on paper or carve a villain with paulownia wood, write the birth date of the person to be cursed, tie the hands and feet with piercing nails in the eyes, curse the person who complains, and the cursed person will have disaster. This is the most common The "curse of witchcraft" in the previous dynasty, Gaozong abolished the king and empress, was all because of being falsely accused of using paulownia puppets to perform the curse of disgust.

Aversion to victory can also be used to expel evil spirits.For example, "Taishan Stone Gandang", peach charms, and peach wood swords are all things that are disgusting.Folks wear tired money (pressing money) on children to ward off evil spirits.When the bride gets married, the natal family will put a pair of porcelain figurines doing indescribable secrets under the dowry clothes box, which is also a disgusting thing.Places that are afraid of fire, such as wineries, often use non-describable pictures as a disgusting object to suppress evil.It is also disgusting to use black dog blood, women's menstrual blood, etc. to expel souls and gods.Note①

Many people from aristocratic families, high-ranking officials and aristocrats, aristocratic families, down to the mansions of ordinary people will use the technique of disgusting victory.

This thing is buried here, it should be to suppress the thing in the living room, don't move rashly, otherwise our lives will be lost. "

Speaking of this, his face changed: "No wonder the previous owners of this house all died strangely. It turned out that this bronze mirror was touched by someone, which made a slight flaw in the technique of defeating victory."

Seeing Pan Ye's strange expression, he smiled and said, "It's not because of you. This bronze mirror should have been touched before you. This bronze mirror is placed on the bedside, and most people can't see it. It may be because of you." One of the victims has some talent, can see things that ordinary people can't see, and moved the bronze mirror out of curiosity, which produced this effect."

After listening to Zu Wei's explanation, Pan Ye opened his eyes again and expanded his knowledge base. He asked Tang Yuan to call Tong Jing to summon the middle-aged man's soul.

The bronze mirror flew to the skull again, and after a burst of beating, a transparent and blurred soul suddenly appeared.

Still muttering that sentence in his mouth: "Blame me, blame me..."

Zu Wei glanced at it and said, "The heroic spirit transformed by obsession before death."

He took out a yellow paper talisman with complicated runes from his pocket, and gently flung it out.

The talisman flew into the air, ignited spontaneously in the absence of wind, and turned into a cloud of green air, lingering around the soul body.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up on the flat ground, and murmurs continued to be heard from the depths of the endless void.

After a while.

However, the copper mirror floating in mid-air suddenly emitted a faint green light, and a green light spot flew out of the mirror quickly and sank into the soul body.

In the spiritless eyes of the heroic spirit, there was an expression immediately, and even the soul body became slightly solidified.

The heroic spirit who regained his sanity for a short time did not speak immediately, but frowned and thought about something. After a few breaths, he turned his eyes to the bronze mirror and Pan Ye who were suspended in mid-air, and asked, "Your friend?" Who are you waiting for?"

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　　Note ①: This piece of knowledge is taken from a teacher on a certain platform...

　　
　
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