The days when I was forced to be a magic stick

The bright ward is based on white, so the human-shaped gray and black mist on the bed is as conspicuous as ink dots on white paper.

All kinds of ferocious faces were distorted in the mist, men, women, old and young. Their mouths opened wide like black holes, and they frantically rushed towards the place with strong yang energy at the door, but they were imprisoned on the hospital bed by an inexplicable force.

Or imprisoned in a humanoid body on a hospital bed.

Once more than three meters away from the body, the faces formed by the mist will weaken and dissipate.

Instead of disappearing completely, it turns into a cloud of unconscious mist in the human body again, and then condenses into various hideous and painful faces again, repeating itself again and again.

The stench that Yan An smelled came from the mist.

His originally impatient expression because of Jiang Ting gradually changed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he remembered the introduction about ghosts in the introductory manual of the Celestial Master.

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became.

This kind of thing that almost only appears in books actually exists?More importantly, what on earth was the guy who made this thing up to?

His face was terribly frightening, and the hand covering his mouth was strained with several veins.Hearing footsteps approaching behind him, Yan An immediately closed the door again without thinking.

"Yan'er?" Xu Linyuan called out in doubt, why did Yan'er act like a guilty conscience.

Yan An put his hands down, but he could still smell the faint stench from his nose. He turned to face the crowd, and he smiled, "It's over."

Looking at Lu Tingyun, he said, "I'm not good enough, I can't see anything unusual about your brother, please ask someone else to be wise."

He didn't know that his face was frighteningly pale, and the words in his mouth were completely unconvincing.

Xu Linyuan and Lu Tingyun didn't speak when they realized this.Xu Linyuan was on Yan An's side, no matter what Yan An said, he would not refute.

But Lu Tingyun didn't open his mouth after hearing Yan An's words, his eyes were closed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Only Jiang Ting didn't notice that Yan An's state was wrong, or she didn't put Yan An in her eyes from the beginning, and she sneered, "If you want to cheat money, don't weigh yourself, this is not the place for you , Hurry up and get out before I call anyone."

After speaking, he glanced at Lu Tingyun coldly, pushed Yan An away and entered the ward.

"Damn it, this old lady takes herself too seriously." She really thought she was someone, but she dared to be so arrogant in Anren.

When Xu Linyuan said this, he ignored the fact that the old woman's son was still on the sidelines. He said to Yan An, "Just do a good deed that day, Yan'er, let's ignore her."

He was worried that Yan An would feel uncomfortable because of Jiang Ting's excessive words.

Yan An turned to look at Xu Linyuan, with sympathy still in his eyes.Staying with that kind of thing every day is really an old birthday star hangs himself, and his life is too long.

Xu Linyuan:? ? ?Was he worried about his feelings for nothing?

"Let's go." He said to Xu Linyuan, then glanced at Lu Tingyun.

Lu Tingyun said playfully, "I'll see you off."

After leaving the gate of the hospital, "I don't know what the Celestial Master saw?"

Yan An stopped, "Before answering this question, can I ask you why you saved Jiang Huai?"

"He is my younger brother. We are related by blood, so I naturally care about him." Lu Tingyun said with a unchanged smile.

After hearing this, Yan An turned around and left. Regardless of whether the answer was sincere or not, since the other party said so, there was no need for them to continue the conversation.

He pulled Xu Linyuan away without hesitation. Lu Tingyun stood there, silent for a moment, and said, "I haven't made a move yet."

With his back turned to Lu Tingyun, Yan An slowly raised the corners of his lips, tsk, even if he wants to die, he can only die by his own hands. Is that what the other party meant?

It's a pity that Lu Tingyun got off the hook.

He smiled maliciously, "Then you may not have a chance," he turned around and said, "He is already dead. All three souls and seven souls are gone, leaving only a body."

Jiang Huai is dead.

died.Lu Tingyun was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and smiled, his voice vibrating from his vocal cords, "He is dead, someone is still alive."

Yan An was not interested in the Lu family's grievances. What he wanted to know now was where Jiang Huai had been and who he had been in contact with before his death.

The three found a teahouse nearby and asked for a private room.

"When did your brother become what he is now?"

Lu Tingyun didn't answer in a hurry, he rolled up his cuffs in a leisurely manner, lifted the teapot with his beautiful hands, and poured a cup of tea for everyone first.

"Tianshi seems to be very interested in Jiang Huai?"

Yan An didn't hide this from him, there's no need to, "I'm not interested in him, but in the person who caused his death."

Lu Tingyun took a sip of the tea, put it down and said, "It's nothing more than kicking the iron plate. Is there anything special about it?"

Yan An looked at the other party for a while, and finally understood. This man also wanted to know who killed his prey.

"Do you believe in ghosts?"

Lu Tingyun didn't answer, Xu Linyuan got excited first, he had only seen Yan An's fortune-telling, but fortune-telling is such a mysterious and mysterious thing that there is no reality of ghosts, "Is there really a ghost?"

He knocked on the table, "There are roughly two reasons for the formation of ghosts. One is that they are influenced by the outside world and absorb the earth's qi from the Fengshui treasure land, causing the yin qi to condense and form, gradually reaching the point where it can affect living people."

"The second is the cause of the deceased. The deceased did not have a wish during his lifetime, and his obsession will not go away after death. This obsession can be love or hate, thoughts or resentment and other violent emotions."

"Of course, there are very few cases that are a combination of the first and second types. There are not only reasons for the deceased itself, but also the influence of external feng shui. The ghosts formed under such conditions are also the most difficult to deal with."

"But no matter what kind, in fact, it is a cloud of Yin Qi with an abnormal magnetic field."

"Jiang Huai turned into a ghost?" Xu Linyuan was curious.

"No," Yan Anniu took a sip of tea to quench his thirst, looking at the two people who didn't know the seriousness of the matter, "He didn't turn into a ghost, but he has something more powerful than Yin Qi, miasma."

If every ghost is pure yin qi, then miasma is the yin qi of various ghosts mixed together without distinction.

In this case, the ghost can no longer be simply called Yin Qi.

Yan An also only saw the introduction of miasma in books, with only a few strokes, but when he recognized the lump, the method of cultivating miasma naturally appeared in his mind.

Just like when I saw the midnight of Ghost Festival before, I immediately thought of the container of Shengyin.Although he has never seen the relevant knowledge.

"You mean, this miasma is more powerful than a ghost?" Xu Linyuan asked.

"The difference between quality and quantity."

"Jiang Huai was killed by miasma?"

"No, he just can't bear it. It's like putting a bag of steel in a paper bag. The body of an ordinary person is too fragile."

"What the hell is that miasma used for?"

Yan An was silent for a while, but he couldn't resist Xu Linyuan's urging eyes.

"Living people have a lot of yang energy, ghosts long for yang energy, but are afraid of yang energy."

"Miasma, however, can wear away the yang energy of a living person, transforming the living person into a physique that looks like yin but not yin, or yang and not yang. At this time, the soul and body of the person are weak, and a slightly stronger ghost can swallow the soul and replace it. "

"To put it simply, this is an intermediary that can resurrect a dead person in another person's body, half-human, half-ghost alive."

And just the day before yesterday, Yan An had seen a natural container, that is, a person born at midnight on Ghost Festival.The container and the miasma, both serve the same goal through different routes.

In a real sense, miasma is actually a pirated product that the "container" cannot afford.

"Re-resurrection?" Xu Linyuan's tongue was tied in shock by these two words, and even Lu Tingyun, who had been acting calm all this time, suddenly raised his eyes to look at Yan An.

"As I said, half-human, half-ghost lives." Why did he only listen to half of it.

Seeing Lu Tingyun's obviously thoughtful expression, Yan An quickly stopped him, "Don't think about it, it's impossible!"

Lu Tingyun restrained his smile in a rare way, and a bit of coldness appeared on Junyi's face, "You know what I'm thinking."

"You want your father to come back to life?"

Lu Tingyun remained silent, obviously what Yan An had said hit his mind.

Feelings are still a filial son, Yan An sighed, "This kind of thing that goes against the laws of nature is not so simple."

Otherwise, the process will not be left in the book, but it will be presented in very simple words, just to fear that future generations, especially ghost-buying celestial masters, will go astray.

"Unless you can keep changing your body, once you die, your soul will be scattered, and you won't even have the chance to be reincarnated."

"And every time you change a body, the lifespan of the next body will be cut in half. Your father should have been reincarnated long ago." In the end, there is still a death word, the difference between early death and late death.

Only then did Lu Tingyun completely give up. Although he wanted his father to come back to life, he wouldn't trade his soul for it.

Lu Tingyun's ability to maintain reason does not mean that everyone can remain indifferent in the face of nearly doubling their lives.Otherwise why would the container appear?Why do miasmas appear?

The investigation has been going on for so long, and finally some substantive progress has been made. The murderer behind the scenes should be an old man with a short time.

Yan An recalled that on the first night of coming to City B, the scene he saw when he traced the source using the little paper figurine he sneaked into was also an old face.

Could these two be the same person?

He wasn't born at midnight on Ghost Festival, so the other party planned to lure him to City B and use miasma to deal with him?

If the two are really the same person, then he must not have survived the erosion of miasma and died, otherwise there would be no rebirth of him.

No matter what, it is important to find the person behind the scenes now, "Now are you willing to tell me what happened to Jiang Huai?"

"He went out to play for a month during the summer vacation. He came back half a month ago. Three days later, he was found by a servant and fell down the stairs." After all, Lu Tingyun couldn't let go of his father's incident easily. He was a little depressed and said concisely.

"There was nothing wrong when Jiang Huai came back half a month ago?" Yan An was surprised, logically this person should have died a long time ago, but he was still alive and kicking and fell down the stairs.

"Yes." Lu Tingyun said, "Jiang Huai has a surly personality and has always been willful and reckless, but this time he is very obedient after returning."

"He does what others say."

"Like a puppet." Yan An answered.

Lu Tingyun glanced at him and nodded.

That's right, it should be a servant paper talisman, and its characteristic is to obey the master's words.

But that person can dispose of the corpse privately, why send the corpse back?Yan An asked again, "Where did he go?"

"He should have gone to more than one place. I will tell you after I go back and ask someone to ask."

"it is good."

The two exchanged numbers, and Yan An pointedly said, "Although miasma is imprisoned in Jiang Huai's body, it will still be affected by prolonged contact, making the body weaker day by day."

Who is the person you have been in contact with for a long time now?It's not Jiang Huai's biological mother, Jiang Ting.

Lu Tingyun understood, "Will his body remain in a coma?"

"If that person doesn't take the miasma back." As long as he takes it back, Jiang Huai's body will rot immediately.

"Can't you remove it?"

"Get rid of it?" Yan An looked at Lu Tingyun, who had a slight smile on his face again, looking graceful.

He narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Of course."