unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 28
The only thing that can be determined at the moment is that the spirit has not left yet and is still in this courtyard.

What's the reason why it doesn't go out?

What is it afraid of?
Afraid of light?Afraid of sound?Afraid of crowds?
It could also be that he was too lazy to move, but it couldn't be that he was shy. If he was shy, he wouldn't run naked down the street.

Song Yu buried his head in thought.

The first problem is that the same people are standing here. Why is Su Mian, Qin's mother, and the little girl fine, but he is affected?
The second problem is that she is very hungry and wants to eat roast lamb. Will eating it at this time cause her to get angry?
Bah, no, the second problem is which one is the spirit?

They can't delay any longer. Once the fourth watch arrives, Zui Jinchao will be like a cave with a closed stone wall, falling into darkness and silence.

At that time, the things that the spirit is afraid of may also disappear.

Song Yu smashed the jar and thought: "It's all fucked up. There is a poem that goes well, first the world. The world has nothing to worry about. In this situation, they can only worry first."

Just when she was about to take action, she smelled a little fragrance in her nose. It was Su Mian, the slut.

"I've made a deal, 500 taels."

While Song Yu was thinking hard, he negotiated the price with Qin's mother.

Song Yu suddenly turned his head and sniffed Su Mian like a dog.

"What are you doing?" Su Mian quickly gathered his clothes and pushed Song Yu away.

"It's the smell," Song Yu suddenly realized, "There is a fishy and sweet smell on the spirit. I smelled it when it ran away."

It's the smell that gets into people's noses.

And the aroma will make it impossible to cast.

Su Mian and the Madam are both delicious.

It smells too good outside, the aroma almost condenses into smoke, floating in the rain, and coupled with the aroma of wine, the rest of the flavor is suppressed.

So Ling didn't go anywhere, just stayed in this small courtyard.

"Go get the powder, the more the better."

"Powder? I have it with me. I have it with me." Qin's mother took out a large bag of jasmine pollen from her arms and shoved it in front of Song Yu's nose.

"Ah, cut." Song Yu sneezed and rubbed his nose vigorously before taking the powder.

Holding his breath, he sprinkled the fragrant powder on the Taoist Priest and the two younger brothers. A gust of wind blew and the fragrant powder spread everywhere. Song Yu sneezed and burst into tears.

Just when her eyes were dim with tears, the figure standing behind the bamboo that had not moved suddenly jumped out.

Song Yu was still wiping away tears, but Ling had already jumped ahead.

Su Mian couldn't breathe, his face turned red from holding back, he staged a men's singles, and lowered his soul to the ground.

Song Yu wiped away his tears and asked Hua Gu to go do the work.

"Aunt Li" realized the danger and struggled to escape, but the rain trapped her like countless hands and feet.

The transformed bones swallowed up the body that the spirit had transformed into, leaving not even the skin behind.

This is not a real skin, but a body transformed by the spirit.

Mother Qin only heard a gurgling sound like water from a well, and there was nothing left on the ground.

Along with the sound, there is also a sinister atmosphere.

"There's water on her face, it's a hell of a lot of water, it's a hell of a day."

Although it was just July, she was standing here with goosebumps all over her body, as if she was surrounded by something.

The unknown thing showed its fangs and strange eyes in the darkness, peeping at them closely.

Song Yu looked back at her.

At this glance, her hair stood on her head, her back was covered with a thick layer of cold sweat, and her hands were trembling even more than when she saw Aunt Li.

Even Song Yu's face looked like a devil, cold and ruthless to her.

She couldn't hold on, clutching her chest and gasping for air, she kept falling back, and the two girls fell to the ground with her.

Song Yu quickly took away his magical power, fearing to scare '500 Liang' to death.

Su Mian scratched at the ground and asked, "What is this?"

The pebbles are as big as a white silkworm and are as white as frost. They are hard when poked, but they are not stones.

It is what is left after the spirit has been corrupted.

Song Yu squatted and took a look, but didn't recognize what it was.

A strong fragrance came out from this thing.

She subconsciously held her breath and covered her mouth and nose with her wet sleeves.

Su Mian muttered: "Why does it smell so good?"

Then he stopped moving.

He squatted on the spot, looking dazed, his face did not change, but he stopped moving.

The bustling Zui Jinchao also stopped at this moment, as if time had frozen and Song Yu was the only one left awake.

The fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, so strong that you can smell it through your sleeves.

Song Yu could only hold his breath as much as possible. When he couldn't hold his breath anymore, he took a small breath.

She realized she had made a mistake.

There are two spiritual beings in Aunt Li's body.

One was a spirit with a fishy-sweet smell. Just as Song Yu guessed, he tried his best to avoid the scent and had been turned into bones and corrupted.

The other thing is this thing she doesn’t know what it is now.

The spirit hides in it, and it is as void as the mirror spirit. There is no way to corrupt it by turning into bones.

Because this thing is a dead thing, not a living thing.

After the outer layer of spirit is corrupted, this piece of things will see the light of day again and begin its time.

From the spiritual nest, to the resurrection of Aunt Li, and to this piece of rich fragrance.

This is a plan within a plan, a plan within a plan.

The person who delivered Li Ermi's son's medicine was really idle, his mind was like a mountain road with eighteen bends.

The truth is also like a spiritual nest, entangled with countless threads, hazy and unclear.

At the moment, it doesn't matter what these clouds and mountains are, what matters is that the fragrance is spreading.

The entire Zui Jin Dynasty was silent, and the fragrance would spread out from Zui Jin Dynasty. The night breeze would carry the fragrance to the streets and even the entire Bianjing.

Song Yu covered his nose and threw the white silkworm into the water tank to see if the aroma could be reduced.

Useless.

She picked it up again, and this time there was a lingering aroma even on her fingertips.

She felt very uncomfortable holding her breath.

Water is not enough, let alone fire. The smoke will instantly cover the entire Bianjing.

There is also a charm in her arms, which she bought at Qingyun Taoist Temple for a lot of money and has been reluctant to use.

She took it out and used a charm to ball up the white silkworms.

It actually worked. The spirit inside was affected by the spell, and the aroma faded a bit.

But it's still there.

"I won't die here."

Song Yu had never dreamed of this way of death.

After a moment of silence, she suddenly took out a small mirror from her arms as if dreaming.

The mirror is also covered in a cloth bag.

"The mirror spirit itself is nothingness, so it should be able to trap such a spirit of nothingness."

She placed Bai Silkworm on the ground, carefully untied the cloth bag, and then looked at Bai Silkworm with the broken mirror.

Something like smoke floated into the mirror, and the mirror itself had a thin crack, but it was not conspicuous among the many cracks.

done?

Song Yu didn't dare to be careless, so he took another photo for a while, and then took a small breath.

The scent is gone.

Su Mian's voice came from behind: "What happened just now? Did I faint from the smell?"

It became.

(End of this chapter)