moonlit night

"Brother Qingchen, it's strange if you say it's strange. Since I came here, I can really draw talismans, and the talismans I draw can really be used! Although I can only draw some simple ones now, like fire talismans, to avoid Water Talisman, I don’t have magic power, so I can’t use it myself, but you can use it with spiritual power. Wow, let me tell you, it’s really powerful. Just pinch two fingers together and recite a mantra. Just... Brother Qingchen? Are you listening? Brother Qingchen!"

Yue Qingchen came back from his trance after being disturbed by him, only felt his temples throbbing suddenly, he pinched the center of his brows to calm down his emotions, but no matter what, there was a lingering uneasiness lingering in his heart.

Like, something big is about to happen.

"Xiaochun, after going out of this door, you and I should get along normally first, and I'll find a chance to chat with you in private after I finish dealing with the matter at the Lying Chan Temple."

Really disturbed by the sense of uncertainty, Yue Qingchen had no choice but to put his mind on the business for the time being. Seeing that Wan Qing was a little unsure, he still nodded vigorously, and continued: "The matter of the Lying Chan Temple, you How did it get involved?"

"It's not a good job that the suzerain of the Maoshan sect took over. The Taoist temple came to help the Buddhist temple to eliminate demons. How can you say that it's neither fish nor fowl?" Wan Qing rolled her eyes. Xiao Huaiyuan and I, if there were really big monsters, it wouldn’t be enough to give people a gap in their teeth. Besides, this is the Wochan Temple, it’s at the same level as Kunwu Mountain, how could it be reduced to our own problems and we can’t solve it by ourselves? How far? Brother Qingchen, I really don’t remember how this section of your original novel was written, why don’t you tell me about it? What did the hero do here?”

"It's normal that you don't remember, because I didn't write in detail at all, so I don't know what we will face next." Yue Qingchen said lightly.

Wan Qing saw his calm and composed appearance, thought that he was confident so he was not in a hurry, but when she first heard this, her curious face suddenly turned into a mournful one.

"But one thing is certain," Yue Qingchen added: "It is very likely that today's disaster has something to do with a ghost girl. That ghost girl is cruel, merciless, perverse, and extremely cunning. She is good at disguising and is difficult to deal with."

"Oh, I know that!" Wan Qing hurriedly raised her hand, "Sister Sha Luo!"

Shara... sister?Yue Qingchen was stunned by this title.

"We privately call her Scorpion Lolita, because although she is bad, she is really powerful, and she is also very cute. Hehe, I have been expecting Brother Ye to take her into the harem soon. And we all think that she is so cute. It is impossible for a girl to be born so bad, there must be a poignant and moving story behind it, right Brother Qingchen? What is her story?"

"Uncle, it's getting dark."

Before Yue Qingchen could answer, Huaiyuan's voice came faintly from outside the door, startling Wan Qing.He seemed to have remembered that Huaiyuan had to wait until dark to call him, so he scratched his head angrily and said, "Isn't it good if I let him go by himself?"

Yue Qingchen nodded calmly, glanced at him and said, "I'll go with you."

"Thank you, Shengjun!" Wan Qing quickly assumed the role of Taoist leader, nodded at Yue Qingchen, took a deep breath, and kindly opened the door.

Standing at the door was the Taoist leader Huaiyuan of the Maoshan sect, but there was no one else besides him, which surprised the two who had just left, Wan Qing took the lead and said, "Where is the disciple of Shengjun and the little monk?"

"Let's go," Huaiyuan said, "I said I went down the mountain to help find the missing disciple."

"So enthusiastic, um, Poor Daoist Temple, he is a man who can be made," Wan Qingxian flicked his fly whisk bluntly, and smiled at Yue Qingchen: "In the future, he will become a great tool."

"But this disciple just couldn't understand the fate of that little fellow Daoist." Huaiyuan carefully recalled the confusion when he made the calculations just now, "There will be several major turning points in life, but fortune and misfortune depend on each other. Good luck, moreover, it seems that there is a kind of power in the dark that prevents me from spying on his past and present lives, and there will always be mistakes at every critical point..."

"That's why you're not good at learning," Wan Qing patted him on the shoulder with a flick of the dust, "You can't even count on such a simple one, so it shows that you are not suitable for the practice of calculation, you should go and practice your mind method honestly. Sigh Yo, let's go, and it will be dawn later in the evening, and the ghosts will not come out after dawn, and if we don't come out, our trip will be in vain."

"Yes." Huaiyuan had no choice but to obey, and swallowed back the second part of the sentence that the little fellow Taoist might have a bloody disaster in the near future.

The night around the door is really thick, and the atmosphere of the surrounding ancient temples is especially suitable for staging dramas such as A Chinese Ghost Story, Lan Ruo Jing Meng. Unfortunately, there are not only monks but Taoist priests here. s story.

On the way to Wanfu Hall, the three of them happened to run into Ning Yuanmei who was walking quickly. The latter said "Senior Brother" after seeing Yue Qingchen, and then greeted Wan Qing, and then said seriously: "Senior Brother, it's getting late, I'm planning to go down the mountain, I'll ask Senior Brother and the Taoist priest to take care of the matters in the temple."

Yue Qingchen nodded slightly, and said: "Be careful, and if you see Chang Ye, remember to bring him back together."

"Don't worry," Ning Yuanmei smiled gently, her eyes sparkling with tenderness, "Brother, I just learned that the stolen painting in the Hall of Wanfu is actually a fake. Because the painting is full of evil spirits, in order to ensure that there is enough time to exhaust the evil spirit of the real painting, and at the same time find out the owner of the painting, the masters imitated one on the basis of the original painting and placed it in the Hall of Wanfu, while the original painting is another. I have something to hide. Once the painting thief finds out that he has been cheated, he will definitely come back, and tonight is the deadline for the portrait to dissipate, so please be careful when dealing with it later.”

"Okay." Yue Qingchen responded lightly.

"It's easy to say, Pindao will do his best," Wan Qing followed Ning Yuanmei and softened her voice, "Fairy Ning, don't worry, auspicious people have their own fortune, and everything will be fine."

Ning Yuan Mei Chong Wan Qing smiled slightly, and then left towards the gate of the temple.

"Fairy Ning is so gentle," Wan Qing murmured looking at her graceful back, she didn't look away until she was out of sight, "Although she is wearing a veil, she must be very pretty."

"Cough," Huaiyuan couldn't see him like this, and interrupted his thoughts: "Little Martial Uncle, it's time to go."

"Little hairy kid really doesn't understand style, doesn't know how to appreciate beauty," Wan Qing gave him a disgusted look, and waved her hand, "Let's go. Where's Shengjun?"

"Sheng Jun has already gone to the hall before us." Huaiyuan rolled his eyes at him, as if to say: You are not doing your job properly.

"What!" Wan Qing was taken aback, and hurried to the Wanfu Hall at the fastest speed in his life.

When they arrived at the Wanfu Hall, Yue Qingchen had already sealed the outside of the hall with frost and cold sword energy, leaving only the front and rear doors of the treasure hall for people to enter. No one can detect it, but if anyone bumps into it without knowing it, he will be frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant.

Seeing them coming, Yue Qingchen gave way to the hall, and said: "Enter the same way, exit the same way."

"Okay." Wan Qing replied, then took out a piece of talisman paper from her bosom and handed it to Yue Qingchen, and said in a fairy-like way: "Please wait for us to go in and stick this on the main entrance of the main hall."

Yue Qingchen took the talisman and didn't say anything more.

"Leaving Huaiyuan, let's go meet this evil spirit that disturbs the world for a while!" Wan Qing flicked the dust, and walked into the hall with her head held high, Huaiyuan followed closely, and when she had completely stepped in, she turned around and walked into the hall. The temple door was tightly closed.

Yue Qingchen pasted the talisman on the door of the hall according to Wan Qing's instructions, then walked to another hall not far from the Wanfu Hall, took out the Fushengqin, played a few tunes, and pondered over how to deal with Qi Lan Falai.

Inside the Wanfu Hall, Huaiyuan half-kneeled on the high platform, took out a few copper coins and a copper bell from his sleeves, threaded them with a red string in the middle and hung them on the place where the stolen portrait had been placed, and hung the bag from his waist He took out a handful of beans and sprinkled them on the ground, lowered his head and said to Wan Qing who was standing below and looking up: "Master, the tracking talisman."

Wan Qing hastily handed over the tracer, and at the same time asked cautiously: "Nephew, can you explain what these are?"

Huaiyuan took the talisman from his hand, took the only piece of white wax in the hall and burned it up, said something, then waved the ashes of the paper and let it scatter, and then explained: "The ancient copper coin is the eye of the formation. , the copper bell plays a warning role, and the rope through which the money is worn is soaked in black dog blood. The tracking talisman can sense evil spirits and show the whereabouts of evil things by itself. In addition, if there are ghosts visiting again later, you can use beans as a medium to attract heavenly soldiers to fight with them."

"Scattering beans into soldiers, I know that." Wan Qing's eyes lit up, she cupped her hands and said respectfully, "Dare to ask Master Huaiyuan, what do you need me to do now?"

Huaiyuan jumped down from the high platform where the paintings were originally placed, patted the dirt on the cuffs of the Taoist robe, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm not an expert, these are very basic, and it's only good if my uncle can draw symbols. Well, there's nothing else to do next, the uncle is responsible for waiting."

"What are you waiting for?" Wan Qing continued to ask.

"Wait for the copper bell to ring." Huaiyuan said, he glanced at Wan Qing, and said again: "Uncle, can you calculate when this evil thing will come tonight?"

"Wait a minute, I'll do the math," Wan Qing pretended to do the math, "Oh, yes! It's... now!"

"What?" Huaiyuan was taken aback, "But the copper bell didn't ring."

"I lied to you." Wan Qing laughed, and was about to tease a few more words, but suddenly shut her mouth, staring directly at Huaiyuan's back, not daring to vent her anger for a while.

Seeing his behavior, Huaiyuan hurriedly turned his head to look, but only saw a pitch black, nothing unusual, could not help thinking that he was lying to himself again, turned his head and frowned and said, "Stop making trouble."

Wan Qing broke out in a cold sweat, so she didn't have the time to joke with him, so he squatted down on the ground, dragged Huaiyuan down, and used the table in front of him to cover his body, then whispered: "I just saw a A woman was dressed in black and came in just like that. But the room was too dark, and we were the only ones who lit a candle, and she couldn't see her after she came in. I said, is your copper bell reliable? Why didn't you remind me? ah?"

"This copper bell is extremely sensitive to evil spirits, it is impossible not to ring, unless it is not something evil." Huaiyuan said solemnly: "Uncle, the fire talisman."

Wan Qing hurriedly fumbled for her talisman paper bag, took out three pieces from it, and said in a low voice, "There are only three pieces ready-made, so save yourself some use."

Huaiyuan took the talisman paper from his hand, jumped onto the painting platform in one step, recited a mantra, and then tapped the talisman paper with two fingers, a dancing flame instantly ignited from the paper, illuminating the painting. The scene around the stage also surprised the two of them.

A graceful woman in black has stood at the other end of the painting platform at some point, with her right hand resting on it, very close to Huaiyuan.Although she has been discovered, she is not in a hurry, the pair of peach blossom eyes that coincidentally meet Huaiyuan are slightly raised, full of charm, seductive, [-]% seductive and natural.

At the same time, the woman's vermilion lips parted slightly, and a series of mournful chants echoed in the silent hall immediately.

This method of deceiving people is like the kind of vixen that has only been seen in classics, and the demon world specializes in seducing people as a way of cultivation.

But she is not evil.