[Liao Zhai] White Tiger

The lid of the incense burner is a golden beast looking down at the world, looking up at the sky with a somewhat haughty expression.

Suan Ni is one of the legendary nine sons of the dragon. It looks like a lion, and likes to smoke and sit easily. Therefore, it is often designed to appear on the incense burner, and then swallows smoke.

Xuan Qing raised the lid of the golden stove with a little disgust, and threw it aside. Inside were some normal-looking spices.

"There are problems, and there are also those things next to them!"

Xuan Qing and the Bai family's father and son took a cursory glance, but before they could find the problem, Bai Jingyang jumped up like a kitten whose fur was frowned, and pointed to something next to the incense burner.

Those were also sent by the Queen Mother, including a few boxes of expensive spare spices, agarwood, two incense pillows, a few incense sticks, etc., in short, a complete set of incense supplies.

Dalei's folk customs are fond of incense, which is considered elegant. Not only are dignitaries and dignitaries easy to use expensive spices to dye their clothes every day, burning incense in the study is a kind of literati's taste, and even ordinary people will be willing to save money to buy some cheap ones. Spices, sewn into sachets by yourself.

It can be said that it is not an exaggeration for the Empress Dowager to give Bai Jingyang these practical incense utensils and supplies, and it is even more thoughtful.

"Brother Qing, don't touch it, the things inside are not clean, let me do it."

Bai Jingyang stepped forward and stopped Xuan Qing from reaching out to touch the spices in the stove, poured a cup of tea on the small table next to him, took a big gulp of it in his mouth, and then stared at the pile of gifts sent by the Queen Mother. Spit out the mist.

In an instant, small hisses like ghosts from hell rang in everyone's ears, and when they gathered together, they were extremely sharp and ear-piercing.

As long as it is sprayed by Baijing water mist, there will be wisps of black smoke, leaving countless densely packed black holes in the end, which makes people's scalp numb.

"What the hell are these things?!" Bai Zhenshan rubbed his goosebumped arm, stretched his neck to look inside with disgust on his face.

It can be said that the curiosity is very heavy, and I insist on getting closer even though I endured the nausea.

"If I'm not mistaken, these should be insect feeders." Bai Jingyang put the teacup aside.

As the white tiger of the four spirits, he was born with the supernatural power to ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters. Since childhood, Bai Jingyang discovered that as long as the place he often stays in is particularly clean, he does not need to do anything deliberately to have the effect of exorcising evil spirits and eliminating darkness. It is more effective than the practice of eminent monks and Taoists, as if they are suppressed by nature, those things are afraid and avoiding him, but when Bai Jingyang does not take the initiative to expel them, they only deal with the low-level evil spirits who have no IQ and are unconscious and act on instinct. Useful for ghosts who have just died and are weak.

Like some powerful evil spirits, just like humans evolved from animals, facing the primitive level suppression, the beast's intuition has been weakened a lot, and it cannot sense the fear brought by Bai Jingyang like the low-level evil spirits, but unconsciously When the time comes, the body instinct will still avoid him unconsciously, and will not take the initiative to provoke him.

In the face of some low-level evil beings instigated by people, the breath and blood of the white tiger are their natural nemesis. The stronger the breath contained, the more deadly it is, and even death upon touch.

These small things called insect feeders in front of them can be wiped out with just a sip of tea with Bai Jingyang's saliva. The result of such a weak explosion is probably something that the people behind the scenes never thought about.

"What is insect feeding?" Bai Zhenshan asked.

"Insect feeding is insect eggs, some low-level, inferior products that have been eliminated from birth, usually the people who raise Gu will use them as waste, and use them to feed excellent-grade juvenile insect Gu, which means insect feed. "

Bai Jingyang's medical skills are mixed and comprehensive. Even if he didn't study witchcraft in depth, he has read an elementary introductory book produced by the system, and he understands it better than others.

Hearing Bai Jingyang's words, the calm and curious faces of the Bai family's father and brother suddenly turned into a ferocious expression, and Xuan Qing also sank.

Second Brother Bai looked sullen: "How come there are so many insect feeds in the things that the Queen Mother sent?"

Bai Jingyang: "In addition to the insect feeding, there should be a powerful insect Gu inside."

The art of witchcraft is also considered to be one of the more partial medical arts, and it has a long history. It has existed since the time of the lich. Up to now, the part of saving people is almost completely missing, and only the part of poisonous worms is widely known, that is, raising poisonous worms to harm people and control people, which has become a kind of sorcery that everyone has heard of.

Bai Zhenshan smashed a chair angrily: "What does the Queen Mother mean, she wants to harm my son?!"

Brother Bai: "Father, calm down. The witchcraft should not be accessible to the Queen Mother, a woman in the palace. There must be something wrong with it, and we need to find out."

Xuan Qing: "Of course we have to find out, no matter what kind of ghost that is hiding in the deep palace, if it dares to harm Xiao Jing, I will make it pay a thousand times the price."

Originally, Xuanqing was not interested in whether there were monsters in the palace, what kind of heart eater, or what kind of national fate catastrophe, but now that the thing dared to touch his reverse scale and stretched its claws on Bai Jingyang, don't blame him for being cruel and chopped it up Its paw holding the Gu worms took off its beautiful human skin again.

The father and brother of the Bai family were also deeply impressed. The Heart Eater never thought of its small move, because it didn't know Bai Jingyang's true identity and strength, and it ignited the anger of several big bosses behind him at the same time, making them put away The original sloppy mentality and determination to investigate and retaliate with all its strength also indirectly led to its multi-year plan, and finally lost everything.

After spraying the weakest worm, Bai Jingyang's next step was to catch that worm.

The carefully cultivated insect Gu is naturally much more powerful than the insect feeding, at least it needs the concentration of Bai Jingyang's blood to kill it, but Bai Jingyang is reluctant to use his own blood for this kind of dirty thing that is still not on the table. His father, two older brothers and Xuan Qing would not agree either.

So Bai Jingyang found a huge iron basin, and threw those expensive gifts from the Queen Mother into it one by one.

The first is the octagonal exquisite incense burner, the second is the two incense pillows covered with densely packed black holes, and then the few boxes of spices that are as expensive as gold. The master selected several precious raw materials, and then blended them according to exquisite proportions to make the blended incense, which is not necessarily bought by ordinary nobles with money. .

If such scenes of profligacy and recklessness are seen by people who are addicted to incense, they may try their best to snatch them out.

Finally, there are those exquisite silver incense sticks. The incense stick is a hollow metal ball with a very delicate design. There is a small bowl inside that can keep the mouth of the bowl upward no matter how the ball rotates. Burn incense in the bowl, and wisps of cigarettes will overflow from the hollow.

The incense sticks are exquisite and exquisite, easy to carry, and can be held in the hands for enjoyment, or hung indoors or on the chariot, and the fragrance will spread to the chariot with the wind.

The so-called BMW Xiangche came from this.

Bai Jingyang only took a look at these few valuable incense sticks, and also threw them in without frowning.

After throwing away all the things sent by the Queen Mother, Bai Jingyang took out a few peach wood charms with smooth wood and a faint woody fragrance.

Peach wood, also known as Jianglong wood, is the essence of five trees. It has the effect of subduing evil spirits since ancient times. Taoists often use peach wood to make peach wood swords to subdue demons. Ordinary people also plant peach trees in their homes to ward off evil spirits and ghosts. Peaceful customs.

The mahogany talismans on Bai Jingyang's body are the result of the post-operative work of the talisman after he had seen the power of the talisman paper left to him by Luo Yuan's biological father.

Because drawing a talisman is not just memorizing the shape of the talisman, you can draw it according to the gourd, but you also need to use your own spiritual power. It is much more difficult than learning ordinary Taoism, otherwise good talismans would not be so sought after.

Xuanqing is a well-known forging master in ancient times. Naturally, some runes must be added to the magic weapon he forged to increase its power several times. Therefore, his attainments in drawing talismans are definitely a mythical existence in the world. He came to teach Bai Jingyang how to get started.

But he also enjoyed it, and he didn't feel that it was detrimental to his identity at all.

Others just started to learn how to draw talismans, but the biggest problem is lack of spiritual power. Before finishing a painting, the spiritual power is exhausted, and the whole person collapses and fails. However, Bai Jingyang is different from them. The spiritual power in his body is definitely enough, but he always He couldn't control his aura output, it exceeded the limit of a small piece of talisman paper, and it exploded if he was not careful.

After drawing several sheets of talisman papers in a row, Xuan Qing suggested that he change to another carrier. After all, as early as the era before paper was invented, talisman patterns had already appeared. It's a blast, and it doesn't stick to painting on any carrier.

Therefore, Bai Jingyang found a few pieces of mahogany wood as a carrier, the bearing capacity was finally stronger than that of the talisman paper, and finally made a few pieces of mahogany talisman.

These mahogany talismans themselves have the effect of exorcising evil spirits, plus they were carried around by Bai Jingmei Zizi for a few days, and they were tainted with the breath of the white tiger. To the evil spirits, their power was even more terrifying.

Bai Jingyang threw the mahogany talisman into the big iron basin, and cast a spell to light a fire. In an instant, all the spices and fragrant wood burned blazingly.

In the raging fire, accompanied by the death of the remaining insects inside, a horrible grimace formed by condensed black smoke rose above the iron basin, screaming in pain...

Bai Jingyang looked at the grimace without blinking his eyes. Just when the grimace seemed to be exhausted and gradually thinned and was about to disappear, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out his hand and shot out a golden needle like lightning.