"Impossible."
Old Lady Yu shook her head, but in the next second, her expression suddenly froze.
I know that this is just a matter of whatever.
"Normally, it's impossible."
Old Lady Yu's expression was complex and dignified, she looked at the four spirit paper hearts on the table, and there was light flashing in her cloudy eyes.
I exchanged glances with Qiangzi, and we both listened quietly to what Old Lady Yu was going to say next.
"Su Ran, in fact, the essence of the spirit paper heart is also a kind of spiritual power of heaven and earth."
Old Lady Yu looked at me and said.
I felt a sigh in my heart, I really felt right, it's just that what is a kind of spiritual power of heaven and earth I have left the information left by the old man since I entered the industry, I have pondered about spiritual power several times, but I have never looked at the statement about the second kind of spiritual power in it.
Moreover, each of these four spiritual paper hearts is about one-third the size of a palm, and it is still a physical body, no matter how you say it, it should not be something that spiritual power can do.
Suddenly, my focus changed very directly.
I said, "Tell me about it." ” Old Mrs.
Yu nodded, and she was also not in a hurry to talk about them, so our topic was biased.
Collecting this kind of spiritual power from the air to make a spiritual paper heart with a spirit was learned by the old lady as a foundation after she apprenticed with a teacher.
After all, it's still the same sentence, the key to binding spiritual paper lies in that spirit, if there is no spiritual power, there is no difference between this thing and ordinary paper.
And collecting spiritual power from the air, until now, it was still not easy for the old lady Yu.
And this, she still insists on only one day a week, and will use the spirit paper to trade with ghosts.
Mrs.
Yu said that before Gu Yang Dao was born, he told her about our Dao Technique, and he also saw it from some miscellaneous books, and many of the descriptions of Dao art of our faction were not specific.
But there is one thing that I remember alone, but it amazed everyone who read this book.
That is the gathering of spiritual power.
At the same time, many peers also saw the word spiritual power for the first time in this book.
However, the spiritual power that Old Lady Yu gathered in the air with secret techniques was different from what we had gathered.
In the old lady's own words, the air itself is a large pool of debris, which are divided into many kinds, some of which belong to the normal air, but some of which are added later.
I understand what the old lady meant, the part she didn't explicitly say, is modern air pollution.
However, what I don't understand is that Mrs.
Yu told me what Mr.
Yin and Yang are doing, and is she still responsible for environmental protection?
However, Mrs.
Yu continued to talk about this topic and slowly explained my confusion.
This big pool is not deep, but no one can reach the bottom of it at a glance, and the spiritual power we use also comes from it.
In fact, the spiritual power used by Mrs.
Yu and I is essentially the same thing, but the difference is in purity.
The spirit paper that the old lady learned to gather spiritual power is a magic weapon, and at her level, she can't do it by herself now.
In addition, most of the spiritual power she gathered with magic weapons was contaminated with other substances in the air, and the old lady described that such spiritual power came from the upper and upper middle layers of this big pool.
As for my spiritual power, she hadn't felt it, so she couldn't judge.
But once Gu Yang Dao told her that Fang Cun's spiritual power is purer the further it goes, but even if Fang Cun is a novice who has just entered the industry, the spiritual power gathered is not comparable to their spiritual power.
What she said made me feel a little proud, but there was one thing she said wrong.
She had seen my spiritual power, and had absorbed it, but she hadn't paid attention at the time.
But after thinking about it, I didn't say this, so I let her think that she didn't know, so that I could observe and ponder more about Old Lady Yu's evolutionary spirit root.
It's just that since she can look at the spiritual power, doesn't it mean that every time I use the spiritual power in the future, as long as I am in front of her, she will look at it I'm very puzzled by this.
But after the old lady said this, her fingers pinched the heart of the spirit paper and stroked it a few times, and she looked at me meaningfully, and I happened to be observing her expression, and it was a coincidence that our eyes met.
I was stunned by her for a moment, and before I could think about what she was trying to say, Mrs.
Yu had already returned to the topic.
She said that we should also understand the essence of spiritual power, this kind of thing has great restraint for ghosts, to be precise, for yin and evil qi, but that is on the premise that spiritual power is sufficient.
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As I said before, enough water can extinguish the fire, but conversely, if there is less water and the fire is big enough, then the water will evaporate as well.
I understand what the old lady means, so in case of this Zha Ling paper man, in front of the powerful ghost and the ghost king with enough strength, it will be no different from a paper paste.
In this way, there are only a few Shen Fa, if it is not a Zha Ling paper man who left on his own, then he has met a terrible ghost.
It's just that if it's the latter, they only bought the Spirit Paper Man from here last night, and something happened this afternoon, and they can know so quickly, and they can drive the souls of these four people out of the Spirit Paper Man so neatly, and deduct the Spirit Paper Heart, which shows that this powerful ghost who is not weak has been paying attention to the four of them since yesterday.
Who could it be?
I thought about the possible ghosts and ghost kings, and in the end, the tabula rasa Lan Xuening still appeared in my head, could it be her The old lady said that she hadn't seen her, but it didn't mean that she hadn't secretly observed the situation of these four living souls, as for doing it, in terms of her strength, it was not too difficult to break the spirit paper heart made of that little spiritual power.
I made a judgment in my heart, but I still didn't say it, the old demon said that he left a tweet around here to observe, if Lan Xuening really came, we should be able to get a little news when we go back.
After talking about this, Mrs.
Yu put away these four spiritual paper hearts and put them close to her, which makes me feel amazing because of the fact that they can be used repeatedly.
It was already early four o'clock, and this was said for about half an hour, and just after we stopped talking about it, Sister Cao walked in from outside with two bags of ingredients and a smile.
She said, business is good today, and when I come with Qiangzi, I buy more things, and let us stay here for dinner in the evening, and she makes hot pot.
We didn't have any opinions, and when we came here, Qingyou didn't tell us when we were going back.
After Sister Cao asked Mrs.
Yu a few words about hot pot, she went to the small warehouse in a hurry, and I sat at the door, looking at her disappearing back, and suddenly felt a little strange in my heart If I'm not mistaken, I didn't look at the kitchen last time I visited, and the restaurant seemed to be in the basement, but it was really good to eat hot pot in the basement Hadron was also surprised, but when he was usually not stimulated, he spoke very little, so he was only surprised by tonight's dinner.
Mrs.
Yu simply put away the paper in front of the door, then carried a stool to find a gap in the store, and accompanied me and Qiangzi to start chatting without a word, waiting for the meal.
The old lady is here for years, and she has much more knowledge in most aspects than me and Qiangzi.
In her request, I casually mentioned a few supernatural events that I had encountered, such as the stupid ghost who only remembered eating buffet but did not remember how he died, and the minced meat athlete who chased me all over the stadium at night only considered the old lady's age, and the scary part in the middle was omitted ninety percent, but she still listened with great interest.
This made me sigh while talking, when the old lady was young, she must have had a heart that loved adventure and excitement, but the years urge people to grow old, even if her current original intention is still there, her old body is also Alas.
I sighed deeply in my heart, and the brisk tone in which I was speaking unconsciously became heavier.
And after I told it, Mrs.
Yu also told me about some of the supernatural events she had experienced, especially when a ghost appeared, she spoke very happily, which made me can't help but continue to sigh in my heart.
Sister Cao made it very quickly, it was just five o'clock, and the hot pot soup base and shabu-shabu were ready.
Qiangzi and I ran back and forth in the afternoon, the amount of exercise was too large, and our stomachs were already a little empty, and when we heard this, the two of us almost didn't hesitate to get up and follow Mrs.
Yu to start walking inside.
Sister Cao walked to the front of the store, temporarily locked the door, and walked in.
Mrs.
Yu really took us down the basement, although she was old, but probably because she had to climb up and down like this every day, her speed down the basement was not much slower than me and Hadron Son.
The hot pot is boiling, and there is a faint aroma in the basement.
The bottom of the hot pot and the shabu-shabu are all placed on the table of the Eight Immortals, and the table is full of dishes, which makes me and Qiangzi have a great appetite.
It's just that when I actually walked to the table, I realized that it seemed strange to eat hot pot at this kind of table, and such expensive furniture should not be used to cherish a little But the idea was that when the old lady pulled the chair to the table and beckoned us to sit down, she herself took off her shoes and sat cross-legged on the chair, which was already completely shattered.
Well, Mrs.
Yu is like this, I shouldn't be too polite, not to mention, my stomach is already hungry.
Sister Cao bought a lot of shabu-shabu, and although I glanced around, I didn't find out where she processed the ingredients.
While pondering, I picked up my chopsticks, thinking about eating a few bites to cushion my stomach first, and then thinking about the rest, but at this moment, on the wall next to the mahogany bed, there was a sudden knock on the door with a rhythm of three-two-two. i0 t1706231537: