Taboo Master

Chapter 294 Special Power
Just at the moment just now, I have thought of a person, a person who picks up souls, a person who specializes in picking up scattered souls.

That's right, he is the old man who picks up souls. When I met Yi Sheng for a duel in the park, I met him once.

Now that Xin Ya's soul is gone, he may be the only one who can get it back.

I asked Mr. Situ if he knew about this old man who picked up souls. Mr. Situ smiled and said that the old man wandered alone every night, but very few people could see him. easy job.

When I heard him say that, I knew he must have a solution. Sure enough, Mr. Situ said slowly, if you want to find him, you must first find a ferryman from the underworld. They are all night laborers in this city. The ferryman in Huangquan may be able to find the old man who picks up souls.

He paused, then said that the old man was actually a soul picker, one of the few remaining mysterious professions, he wandered around in the dark night, looking for those scattered souls, in order to help them and regain their souls. Rebirth, or, eternal rest.

It's getting late. Regarding the matter of the mirror of reincarnation, I asked Shao Peiyi and Nangong Feiyan to go to the Snake Clan to check the situation first. Leng Qingyang has nothing to do, so he also went to watch Boss Long. He said, the school case, It has been found out that Shao Peiyi and I did not have the time and motive to commit the crime. Thanks to his efforts, the target of the investigation has shifted to Boss Long. However, his Longteng Construction Engineering seems to have a deep background in the past two years and has almost monopolized the market. The demolition project in the village, so the difficulty of investigation is not small.

But this has nothing to do with me. I believe that Boss Long’s life should not be easy. Xiang Yu and Leng Qingyang plotted against him together. I am still a little confused about the true identity of Leng Qingyang, Captain Leng, but this It doesn't matter, as long as it's on the same boat as us, it doesn't matter so much.

Everything was arranged properly, and the sky was gradually getting dark. I suddenly remembered something, so I asked Nangong Feiyan to help me prepare it. After they all left, I was alone in her room and started to get busy .

What am I going to do?Naturally, it is a talisman, and I have stockpiled ammunition. These days, I have been using more and drawing less, and now I have run out of ammunition and food, and I have completely become a poor commander. This time, I must prepare more.

Before starting work, I sat quietly for a long time, chanted the three gods mantra for a long time, and wandered in the realm of the ancient books and scrolls for a long time. Only then did I feel refreshed and refreshed, and my previous bad state was swept away.

Nangong Feiyan had already prepared a thick stack of yellow paper for me. I picked up the brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and began to concentrate on drawing talismans.

According to the usual practice, broken characters are still my most powerful and most commonly used symbols, so the more the better, the less town characters are used, so a little less, the drive characters are used less, and the least drawn, hidden characters Jue and Jue are difficult to draw, but they are also very effective, so I drew as many as possible. As for the other types, I didn't draw a single one.

It is different from the phenomenon that I felt very tired after drawing a few talismans before. This time I drew all the talismans on the table in one breath, and put them away one by one before I felt tired. Maybe it was because I was too concentrated and got up. Every time, the body staggered.

At this time, I felt a deep sense of emptiness, as if something in my body had been hollowed out. I knew that it was because I had put so much effort into drawing so many talismans just now, and there was almost no rest. Mental and physical fatigue.

I sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath, and wanted to regain my mental and physical strength before setting off.

I slowly closed my eyes, and gradually calmed down my mind, trying to enter the realm of ancient books and scrolls, and feel the joy of traveling in the sea of ​​clouds again.

However, after a long time, that familiar feeling did not appear, and my heart was still empty. Just when I was wondering, I suddenly felt a cold feeling rising slowly from my abdomen.

I was immediately surprised, but this feeling seemed a little familiar, as if, in...

As soon as I thought of this, that special coldness began to spread in my body. It was cold, numb and itchy, like many small bugs crawling slowly in my body. Somewhat comfortable.

I have never felt this kind of feeling before. I carefully sensed that force in my body, but I didn't know what to do. I was struggling and hesitating. Suddenly I thought of something, and I couldn't help but move. Could it be that Qingming fruit? the power of?

Indeed, this kind of cold feeling seems to have been felt before, but it is different. When I was at the three forks in the underworld, I sensed the power of Qingmingguo, and it exploded unintentionally. I almost fought with Anan, but The feeling that time was a bit scorching, a bit domineering, not at all like the coldness it is now.

I thought about it for a while, and then I understood a bit. When I was in the underworld, I was in the state of a soul. The power of the Qingming fruit must be very overbearing. For a soul with an extremely yin attribute, it is scorching hot, but now I have returned to a normal state. , Qingming fruit is naturally insignificant to my yang attribute body, and it becomes shady.

However, I have been back for a long time, why did the power of this Qingming fruit just come into play?
As soon as I thought of this, the force suddenly accelerated, like a flood that opened the gate, rushing through my body, I hurriedly wanted to get rid of this force, but it was too late, the cold feeling had already paralyzed me My whole body, or in other words, the blood vessels in my whole body are controlled by it, and I can't escape it.

I was taken aback, how could this happen?I tried my best to summon up my mental strength, trying to use my own strength to get rid of the growing yin and cold air, but there was nothing I could do. Now my body is empty, as if all the strength has been exhausted. I was completely taken over by that chill.

I became more and more impatient. I was the only one in the room at this time, but I couldn't even yell, and there was no one to ask for help. The mental power of his body was exerted to the limit, and almost all the potential was completely driven out of the body.

But even so, the cold power is still not something I can resist. I feel that my limbs are getting colder and my whole body has lost consciousness. The so-called resistance already exists only in my mind.

Finally, I gradually lost even that pitiful consciousness. I fell to the ground with my eyes open, looking at the ceiling, feeling that my body was getting colder and colder. The whole world seemed to be left with only coldness and darkness, just like my body Falling into the icy deep sea vortex, sinking continuously, falling...

In a drowsy state, my body seemed to be floating on the endless sea, swaying, and it seemed to be lying on a deserted beach. Waves came and beat my body. However, all this was like a dream. I can only vaguely feel these things from my subconscious mind, and I don’t have the slightest idea of ​​resistance and struggle. Gradually, even this subconscious mind disappears. I seem to have reached the end of darkness, the end of the world, and finally lost all consciousness... …

I don’t know how long it took, the surroundings suddenly became brighter, my thoughts started to beat again, and my consciousness returned to my body. I began to feel warm all over my body, as if a hot current was about to rush out of my body, but I couldn’t find an outlet to vent it. Gradually, the accumulation accumulated in my body, more and more, I finally couldn't bear the hot and bloody feeling, subconsciously yelled, turned over and sat up.

The room was quiet, and I sat blankly for a while before I gradually came back to my senses. The scene just now came to my mind, I jumped up hurriedly, touched my whole body, but everything was normal, as if nothing had changed.

However, what happened to that cold and gloomy power, and the sudden heat flow just now?

I touched my body again, but was surprised to find that the feeling of emptiness in my body just now had disappeared, as if it was full of energy, which seemed to be a special power that I had never experienced before.

I frowned tightly, and suddenly I felt happy. I remembered something, hurried to the table, spread the paper and picked up a brush, and wrote a sleepy word with a wave of my hand.

I clearly remember that I wrote this word many times once. At that time, I wanted to experiment with self-enlightenment, but failed without any accident. This time, I was suddenly blessed and wanted to write it out and try it.

An ancient-style sleepy character was written in the blink of an eye. I stared at the sleepy character with wide eyes, but there was no response. I couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed. Could it be that this character is really a higher-level forbidden method that can only be learned? ?
Sighing, I picked up the yellow paper with the sleepy words on it, looked at it again, crumpled it up casually, threw it into the trash basket next to it, and failed again.

Unexpectedly, just as I was about to turn around, I suddenly saw out of the corner of my eye, there seemed to be a light in the trash basket, which lit up.

My heart was moved, and I hurriedly turned around to look, yes, indeed, there was a flash of light, and it was emitted from the ball of paper that I had just discarded.

Ha, it worked!I was overjoyed, and hurriedly grabbed the ball of paper, opened it, and the trapped word on it was shining with white light, it was indeed a success.

I looked at this sleepy word and got a little excited. This should mean that my ability has improved again, right?

I made up my mind and decided to try writing a few more words. It would be best to test all the words that my grandfather wrote before. If I succeed, then...

Just do it, I immediately spread out the paper, and was about to start writing when someone knocked on the door.

"Duk, duk..."

The knock on the door was very soft, but it was clear to my ears. I was slightly taken aback, then raised my head and said, "Who?"

A cold voice outside the door said: "Mr. Situ ordered you to go, it's getting late."

I looked at the time, it was really late, if I don't leave, it will be almost past midnight.

I hesitated for a moment, then put down the yellow paper in my hand, I can write this at any time, the top priority now is to save Xinya, time is life, I have to leave immediately.

But who is the person outside the door? I was very curious. When I walked to the door, I opened the door casually and took a look. I was stunned for a while, and subconsciously took two steps back, because this person is actually... the cat slave Keke.

She looked at me coldly and said, "Mr. Situ ordered me to go with you to protect your safety."

(End of this chapter)