After returning to the city, the real daughter of Xuanxue just wants to start a career

Chapter 12 Agou, go home

He Yue held a cinnabar pen in his hand and drew a square circle in the air. He made a dotted point with his left hand, and the square circle continued to expand, and then fell into the ground, flashing rhythmically.

"Sister Yun, stand in the middle and follow my orders."

"Okay, okay..." Sister Yun wiped her sweat and felt a little nervous.

After He Yue saw Sister Yun standing still, he danced the wolf hair and waved it wantonly.

One after another, red letters approached Sister Yun and slowly circled around her.

"It's obvious that it exists, but it's unknown. The fate of the spiritual treasure and talisman is announced to the nine heavens. The soul is tied up and comes to my house quickly. Sima is ordered to save people from the abyss."

Following He Yue's words, the crimson on the ground turned into dark red.

Bursts of dark wind flew up and rotated in a circle. The dark wind, black mist and unusually cool air could be felt even half a meter away, with a biting coldness.

But the black mist was unable to break through the circle and could only swirl within it.

"Sister Yun, open your mouth and don't close your eyes." He Yue scolded softly, and Sister Yun immediately obeyed.

Feeling the coldness all over her body, Sister Yun couldn't help but close her eyes.

Hearing He Yue's words, Sister Yun mobilized all her muscles and immediately opened her mouth angrily.

Immediately afterwards, I felt as if cold sea water had been poured into my mouth, making me choke and unable to swallow.

The black energy was invading her body along her throat. What was even more terrifying was that there were two breaths lingering in front of her eyes. Then they turned into two sharp swords and stabbed into her eyes.

"Uh huh..." Sister Yun was speechless, but she knew that this was the only chance to save her grandson, so she forced herself not to close her eyes or shut her mouth.

As the darkness in front of him became more and more, the black air seemed to enter the body too slowly, and divided into four more channels, entering through the ears and nostrils.

Sister Yun's husband outside the court was even more frightened and shouted: "Old woman!"

Lao Zheng quickly grabbed him and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay." Although even he felt that the scene in front of him was too horrifying.

But he was convinced by the fairy's strength.

After three full minutes, the black energy finally calmed down.

Tears were streaming down Sister Yun's face, and her saliva couldn't stop flowing down.

At this time, Sister Yun's whole body looked like a shadow melting in the air, obscure and dark.

"Who recruited me?" Sister Yun's voice was full of authority.

"I!"

He Yue took a step forward, and a magical talisman that he had prepared long ago touched Sister Yun's forehead.

"The panicked soul, let me drive you, the clank is clear, hurry up and smash the vat."

Although Sister Yun's appearance has not changed at this time, her aura is completely different.

She stooped slightly, lowered her head slightly, and stared at He Yue with sharp gray eyes without whites. After a while, she spoke:
  "You're fine."

There was a hint of severity and forbearance in the hoarse voice.

He Yue looked at him and suddenly narrowed his eyes, wondering how he could play such a role.

"Sima Yi?"

"I didn't expect someone to know me." There was a bit of displeasure in the deep voice, "It's just too disrespectful."

He Yue gave up on asking him to help.

Even if Sima Yi became a ghost, he would not do such a demeaning thing.

What's more, such a forbearing person, even if he is forced to help today, who knows what troubles he may cause later. This is the man who consumed Zhuge Liang to death and suppressed four generations of emperors of the Cao family.

She is just an ordinary person now and cannot be offended.

Heyue muttered: "Let's hire a modern ghost who can communicate well. It'll be fine if it's further away."

"What's going on today..."

Before Sima Yi finished speaking, He Yue took back the talisman and muttered something.

The people watching in the back row heard a loud shout: "Go away!"

The thick black air surrounding Sister Yun's body dissipated like an ebbing tide at an extremely fast speed.

He Yue took out a new talisman, and the original one was turned into ashes by her.

After summoning the spirit again, Old Zheng and Sister Yun’s husband saw that Sister Yun in the ring had changed her appearance again. The appearance is still the same, but the temperament is completely different.

Become more masculine.

"What are you doing? I'm going to get something to eat on someone else's grave..."

A string of words in a non-native language popped out of Sister Sima Yun's mouth.

The onlookers' eyes widened in surprise and their mouths opened wide. Is this a foreigner?

"Mr. Sima, I need a favor from you. Of course, the favor will not be in vain."

Seeing that there was indeed a look of fatigue in his eyes, He Yue said: "After the matter is completed, I will ask someone to burn paper money and food in front of your grave, so that you can live a better life underground."

Sister Sima Yun's eyes lit up when she heard this: "If you need my help with anything, just come to me."

He Yue pointed to the big vat: "Smash it with a stone and bring out the soul in the vat."

Just like Lao Zheng and the others, Sister Sima Yun was silent.

"...You're trying to mess with me for nothing. I've learned the lesson about Sima Guang smashing a vat. You taught me how to smash a vat and you didn't even mention it. You also taught me how to save souls. Don't talk about that nonsense!"

Sister Sima Yun looked like you should stop joking.

He Yue didn't want to talk nonsense with this ghost, so he drew a talisman out of thin air with his right index finger and smiled slightly:
  “Stop talking nonsense and get down to business.”

Sister Sima Yun stared at the pale gold word "annihilation" that quickly disappeared into the air. Her legs weakened and she almost fell to her knees.

Although the power contained in the rune was weak, the terrifying aura contained in it was enough to make him lose his mind on the spot.

If he were an evil ghost, he might fight to the death.

Wow, he is just a lonely ghost with no descendants.

The ghost had to bow his head before his soul was gone.

Forget it, money can make ghosts grind the mill, and power can make ghosts smash vats.

Sister Sima Yun manipulated Sister Yun's body grievously. Her feet did not touch the ground and she hung stiffly next to the vat, just like a puppet being controlled.

Sister Sima Yun knelt down and, at He Yue's signal, picked up a stone from under the tree the size of two adult men's fists.

The surface of the stone was slightly pointed. Sister Sima Yun floated around in front of the tank, aimed at the location with faint cracks, and smashed it hard.

The first time, it lived up to expectations... and failed.

Sister Sima Yun looked back at He Yue. The girl's expression was indifferent, her eyes were calm, and she did not show any emotion.

But he just felt that if he couldn't even do a small thing like smashing a vat, he would be beaten into a meat pie by this scary girl and used as a carpet to step on.

When He Yue saw him looking at him, he smiled slightly, encouragingly.

With a smile on his face, He Yue waved the character "annihilation" in his hand.

Obviously, if He Yue didn't have the strength to smash the vat, He Yue wouldn't mind switching to another ghost.

Sister Sima Yun retracted her head, let out a cry, used ghost energy, and gathered all the strength in her right hand.

Wave the stone again.

The sound of the tank breaking was heard, and a hole was made in the big tank.

Sister Sima Yun's face was wet with water, but he didn't care because it was not his face.

"Later, what do you do?"

He Yue responded: "Call Agou to go home."

Sister Sima Yun shouted: "Goudan'er, go home!"

There was no movement of the soul in the vat.

Heyue Fu'e: "You speak with an accent that Agou might not understand. You speak Mandarin."

For the sake of paper money and food, Sister Sima Yun cleared her throat again.

"Agou——"

"go home!"

(End of this chapter)