The soul goes out of the body and cultivates into a fairy

Chapter 67
Yue Xinxin fell from the sky and landed on the altar.

After an unknown period of time, she felt as if she had regained her autonomy, and she could stand up, stand, jump, and control her physical body freely.

She opened her eyes and found herself sitting in the middle of the floor, the huge circle around her and the afterglow of hundreds of stars gradually dissipating.

"What happened to me just now?"

Regarding everything that happened in the center of the Lingtai, Yue Xinxin's mind went blank.From agreeing to being taken away to opening my eyes, the middle section seemed to be cut off, and it seemed to be asleep, and there was nothing.

This is very similar to possessing an hourglass!Ying Dali and the landlady's wife who were possessed did not remember anything after waking up.

Being taken away and being possessed are indeed the same in some respects. They both lose self-control of consciousness, so they cannot actively preserve memories.

Yue Xinxin looked around, huh?Where's Chen Mo?There was no one in the room, and even the manuscript was taken away. He went back to Black Bamboo Academy?
Looking at the neatly stacked bedding and pillows, and the bright pink slippers lying quietly beside the bed, she felt a little lonely.

Why did he leave suddenly?What happened just now?

A golden streamer flashed in the corner of his eyes, Yue Xinxin turned his head and walked towards the place where the golden light was shining.

There is a strange thing on the table. From a distance, nothing can be seen except a layer of streamer. Only when you put it close to your nose can you see a vest made of extremely thin silk.

The golden jade dress!

She was ecstatic, Chen Mo actually gave her such a big gift!
He quickly took out his phone and dialed it.

After ringing for a long time, the other party picked up, and a faint voice came out. "What's up?"

Yue Xinxin was surprised that he was still so calm, and couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Golden Jade Clothes! Am I dreaming? How can I thank you!"

"Need not."

Yue Xinxin hurriedly called out: "Wait a minute, don't hang up yet. Why did you leave suddenly?"

"There is something wrong with the academy. Is there anything else?"

Yue Xinxin was at a loss for words, what else?Of course there is!Are you coming back for dinner?What to eat?
But I feel that Chen Mo's tone is weird, very cold, very far away, repelling people thousands of miles away, making her unable to ask these questions all at once.

Seeing that she was silent, a voice came from the phone. "It's okay, I'm hanging up."

"Wait a minute! I want to ask how to use this jade robe?"

"Put it on."

"Wear it inside, or outside?"

"……in."

"Inside underwear, or outside underwear?"

"……casual."

"Then how to wash? Machine wash, hand wash, or dry cleaning?"

"Why do you have so many questions!"

Snapped!The phone hangs up.

Yue Xinxin curled her lips and hung up on me again, which is also very annoying!
Huh?What is "also"?Well, by the way, there are still many things he hates!

Yue Xinxin sat down on the bed, grabbed Hellokitty's pillow and hugged her in her arms, put her feet in the bright pink slippers, and stared at the sky outside the window in a trance.

But even so, I still want to see him!
Compared with those annoying places, he still has many more attractive places, and these add up to make up the real him!

I have passed that naive age, and I know that what I face, what I miss, and what I hope to get along with day and night is the real him after all the sums are added, not the imaginary beautified person!

Suddenly there was a slight rustling sound of cinnabar and yellow talismans shaking in the next room, Yue Xinxin was overjoyed that the critical moment of casting Miyin flute had finally come!
Looking at it from the past, the powerful energy in the magic circle is producing tremors, coming from the strong shaking of the iron lumps, it is the ghost trapped in it who knows that his time is approaching, and is making the final dying struggle!

Yue Xinxin picked up the Miyin flute, put it to his lips and blew lightly, and blew out a short monotonous note.

The ghost seemed to be provoked, and hit the iron bump even more anxiously, but the power of the magic circle was too strong, and it couldn't escape at all.

Yue Xinxin took another breath and blew out a long monotonous sound.

She played it over and over again, just two notes.

The ghost couldn't take it anymore, and yelled loudly in the iron lump.

"Idiot! Idiot! Idiot who doesn't know the melody at all! Kill me! I don't want to see the Miyin flute falling into your hand. It's a flower inserted into cow dung!"

Instead, Yue Xinxin withdrew part of the power of the magic circle, rolled up a few cinnabar yellow talismans, tapped them with a finger, and burned them all with a cluster of flames.

The oppression that Phantom felt was slightly weakened, and he gasped heavily.

"Why don't you kill me? Don't you want to take Miyindi for yourself? Give me a good time! Don't torture me like this!"

Yue Xinxin didn't speak, and played those two monotonous notes over and over again.

The ghost is going crazy, it just wants to crash its head into a lump of iron!

Yue Xinxin laughed, it was a irascible ghost.

"I really don't know the rhythm. I'm sorry to make you laugh! I haven't sung many songs since I was a child. It's probably the national anthem and the Young Pioneers song! You seem to know a lot?"

The ghost in the iron lump snorted coldly, with full arrogance and contempt, disdain to answer this question.

Yue Xinxin nodded, it seemed that she knew more than normal, no wonder she was able to live in the Miyin flute, gradually integrated with it, and used the music for her own use.

The power of her mobile magic circle is concentrated on the iron lump, and from now on, she will forge this big ball!
The iron lump is no better than the Miyin flute. It is not a magic weapon itself, so it is much easier and smoother to forge, but it is the most tiring part to forge a big round ball and avoid the ghost inside.

That ghost is already at the end of its strength, and it can kill it with a flick of a finger, so Yue Xinxin has to protect it carefully.

It took a day and a night, and she finally cast the big iron ball into a small earring shape, with delicate patterns on the surface, which looks small and exquisite.

The ghost whimpered inside.

"Shallow fools! Skins are the last thing worth pursuing!"

"Cut! You are so noble and proficient in temperament, why don't you still fall into my hands!"

Yue Xinxin threw the earrings on the table and made a crisp sound.

She didn't notice that there was an extremely thin crack on the back of the earring, which might have been accidentally created during the casting process.

When the ghost waited for Yue Xinxin to turn around and leave, he quickly escaped from it with ecstasy in his heart.The idiot!
He didn't escape very far, when suddenly his body froze and was dragged by an invisible force, he pulled back the earring in an instant and stuffed it into it!
The earring actually hides the magic circle, trapping it tightly!
The ghost immediately cursed inside. "Idiot! Slut! How dare you plot against me!"

Yue Xinxin laughed out loud.

How could it be possible not to hide a trap when setting up such a large magic circle to forge a big ball?This ghost is indeed an artist's head, and he doesn't know how to plot!

This mechanism was taught by Qibo, called "Soul-fixing Magic Needle", which is specially used to restrain the soul.

"But I spared your life anyway, and allowed you to come out to exercise your muscles and bones from time to time, and you don't thank me?"

The ghost froze for a moment. "You won't kill me?"

"You can kill it or not, it all depends on your performance!"

The ghost snorted coldly: "What does the bitch want? I have nothing to give you except my life!"

"information!"

(End of this chapter)