It took me a while to get used to the darkness again, and the second master said to me: "Feel the surrounding Qi field."
When he spoke this time, his tone became extremely gentle, which I was not used to.
However, I still followed his instructions and silently memorized the Eight Trigrams and drew the eight hexagrams in my mind one by one.
With the blessing of the psychic gem and the magic of concentration, dense black energy slowly appeared. in my sight.
Seeing pitch black smoke in a dark environment is definitely a very weird experience.
It's like my brain has been cut in half, one half is placed in the real world, and the other half is placed in fantasy. so that I can perceive two worlds at the same time.
That feeling is like an illusion blending into reality.
You know where you are and who you are, but you have no ability to distinguish which things are real and which things come from your dreams.
Probably because the psychic gem was close to my skin, this time I didn't see the Qinghai quicksand.
In the huge house, there were only the surging black smoke.
In the corners of the roof, these black smoke The smoke also formed many fist-sized vortices, which made people dizzy just by looking at them.
The second master patted me on the shoulder: "Have you seen the Yin Qi?"
I nodded to the second master: "That's the black smoke, right?"
The second master said: "In our family's view, Yin Qi is usually black, Yang Qi is white with a little yellow, and corpse Qi with a high concentration is dark or light green.
In addition, evil spirits It is more difficult to distinguish from violent energy, as both are reddish in color.
The most troublesome one is demonic energy, which is more complex in color, but mostly mixed with a little dark green. " Speaking of this, the second master paused, and then said to me: "I am usually very busy, and rarely have the opportunity to teach you in person about magic.
Today is just an opportunity, and you need to know what I say.
Keep it in mind, although I am not as good at magic as Lao San, but when it comes to suppressing ghosts and removing corpses, I have far more experience in actual combat than him.
"Come on, follow me."
While talking, the second master walked towards the back room.
Due to the difficult lighting, it was difficult for me to see Er Ye's back in real life, but the evil spirit and telepathy emanating from him outlined his outline, so I could still see his movements and where he was going.
When I was almost in front of the door of the inner room, I came close to the second master, and he stopped and raised his finger to point to the black shadow near the door frame: "The Yin Qi on this wall is condensed and never disperses.
You know Why?"
Black smoke filled the entire room, but in other places, the black smoke was flowing continuously.
Only the black smoke on the left side of the door frame was still.
From a distance, it looked like a dark Deep pit.
Before I could respond, the second master said to me again: "This is the lair of evil spirits.
Although there is a lot of yin energy in this room, it is not completely devoid of yang energy.
Ghosts are usually afraid of the sun, so they Often a large amount of Yin Qi will be condensed in a certain place, and it will usually be shrunk inside, and whenever it comes out, the Yin Qi in the group will appear in a different state, which is just like you.
If you open the door in the middle of the night, the light in the room will shine through the cracks in the door.
There is a saying in Laode's lineage that the condensed Yin Qi is not only the residence of ghosts, but also the gateway to the underworld.
The entrance.
But we old people don’t believe this.
Since no one has been to that underworld, no one can say that it really exists.”
I said to the second master: "No wonder I saw a lot of whiteness just now."
The second master smiled: "Don't you feel scared now?"
I said, "In the past, I would have been frightened just by seeing the black fog in the room, but since I inspired my true nature in the ice room last time, I don't seem to know how to write the word fear anymore. " Er Ye said that this is how people with a true ruthless nature can be fearless in many cases.
But that does not mean that I am really not afraid of anything, but that I subconsciously think that many things are not worth fearing, even Because of the arrogance inherent in our mind, we sometimes think that timidity is a very shameful thing.
But Erye also said that although each type of authenticity has its advantages, the shortcomings are often obvious.
Many people like me have suffered a lot because they were too stubborn, and some even lost their lives because of it.
Therefore, no matter what happens in the future, I must stabilize my mind and listen more to other people's opinions.
Even if I don't agree, I must listen carefully.
He kept talking, and I kept nodding.
I really can't believe that in such an environment, he still has extra energy to preach to me.
Who knows if evil spirits will suddenly appear when he says these words.
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Later, the second master told me that people like me can remember the kindness of others, but they can’t forget the hatred that others have brought to me.
Remembering kindness is a good thing, but if you hold grudges too much, you will easily become obsessed with my life.
There is no benefit to practice.
Just when the second master said these words to me, there was a rush of footsteps from the back room.
Ta-la, da-la
It seemed like someone was pacing back and forth in the house wearing slippers, and at the same time, a large plume of black smoke jumped out along the door frame.
I wanted to go in to see what was going on, but the second master stretched out his hand to stop me: "This is a trick used by ghosts.
They usually release Yin Qi first to affect people's minds, and then wait until your mind is unstable.
You have auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations, which ultimately kill you.
In fact, spirits like this cannot directly cause physical harm to people.
All people killed by ghosts are either scared to death or killed. , he killed himself.”
I scratched my head and asked the second master: "Aren't we going to suppress the evil ghost?"
The second master smiled helplessly: "You think that because you suppressed an evil corpse in the ice room, you will be able to suppress evil ghosts.
With your little skills, it is still early to suppress ghosts.
Speaking of which, if it weren't for me After spending a month tempering your body to the extreme, you can’t suppress the evil corpse in the ice room.”
I said, "Then we can't just wait here.
There is an evil ghost living in the house.
No matter what, it makes people feel uncomfortable."
"You kid, you just have no patience."
The second master muttered this and then walked into the door.
I walked in with the second master.
The room was very dark, and I could only see a large amount of Yin Qi flowing everywhere.
On the stove, the hovering Yin Qi also outlined a more specific outline, which seemed to be the leader.
The gun, when I moved my sight towards it, the Yin Qi attached to it suddenly became a little heavier.
The second master stepped forward and grabbed something on the stove.
Now I could see clearly that it was an old-fashioned box gun.
After playing with it a few times, the second master even pulled out a few bullets from it.
"This thing can actually still be used."
The second master played with the gun and said to me with a smile: "Do you know how the old leader died?"
I shook my head.
The second master added: "If I'm not wrong, he should have killed himself with this gun.
The bullets were all sawed with crosses.
Although this kind of box gun is not very powerful, the bullets were scratched.
With just three shots, the old boss’s face can be shattered.”
I said, "But I heard what Jin Xiangqian said.
The boss must have been killed by a ghost.
Why, he committed suicide after being in trouble for a long time."
There was a hint of anger in the second master's tone: "You have ignored what I just said.
Ghosts kill people, relying on illusions.
It was the ghosts that lured the boss back here, and then lured him to shoot himself.
It's at the door. " As he said that, the second master quickly got outside.
I was curious about what he was going to do next, so I quickly followed him out.
As soon as the second master and I came out of the back room, we heard a long "squeak" sound.
First, the window was blown open by the wind, and then, the door directly opposite the second master and I also slowly opened.
The cold wind howled, the temperature in the room dropped rapidly, and the seven lights on the table began to flicker.
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The second master quickly pulled me aside and whispered to me: "Don't touch those things.
Your telepathy is too weak now.
If you get touched by it, you will be dead." don't touch those things don't touch those things I was just wondering when I saw a little black man with short legs and long arms crawling in through the window.
His body was still shaking.
As soon as he was halfway through the window, he was shaking too hard.
His feet slipped and he fell along the window lattice.
I whispered to the second master: "These are the imps sent by the Lord of Hell.
I thought all the underworld imps should be the kind with green faces and fangs."
The second master waved his hand: "Don't talk."
Not long after, several more little ghosts climbed up the window, and most of them fell down again.
Only one stood on the table smoothly.
It stood between the seven oil lamps, as if breathing heavily, and did not make any next move for a long time.
It was not until the second kid climbed in along the window and nudged it from behind that it staggered.
He staggered forward several steps, and finally fell face down from the table.
The little ghost didn't make any sound when it landed, but I think there should be a muffled "chirp" sound here.
After a long time, it slowly got up and moved towards the inner room while shaking like a sieve.
At first, there were only five or six little ghosts that got into the house.
They were not scary at all, but they looked quite cute.
But when more and more kiddos came into the house, and finally they piled up into a dark mass near the door, the relaxation in my heart disappeared without a trace.
Solemn and solemn, these are the only two feelings left in my heart when a large number of imps gather together, and as they get closer and closer to me, I feel a sense of depression.
Vaguely, I seemed to see a huge stone door, pressing towards me at the pace of the kid.
There was a sharp sound in his ears, and at the same time, there was a small fire.
I looked towards the second master and saw him lighting up a cigarette.
The brief flash of fire illuminated his face, and I realized that he was frowning and staring at the kid in a trance.
After a while, the second master said to himself: "Is this the gate of hell that Lao De talks about?"
I asked the second master in a low voice: "Second master, you also saw that door."
The second master waved his hand and patted me on the back: "Don't talk, be careful of the yin energy entering your body":