After renewing the life of the boss, I also lost myself

And whose causal line?Xie Jingshen?

Bai Xingge showed a refusal expression on his face: "It's not that I didn't make a brief connection with the wraith on that person before, why didn't I see that I easily got karma on them?"

The person who came in was the 'Xiandi' named Fang Yuan who had slipped into Shuo Kingdom's palace and instigated him to leave the palace to look for holy objects.

Azhu, who was tidying up the room, heard Bai Xingge speak suddenly, looked back, and saw that the other party's eyes were not on her, instantly understood, turned around and continued to work again.

Fang Yuan said: "The spell on his body is weird, can it be compared with other ghosts? Now he is equivalent to the most yin energy in the world, and those ghosts are waiting to consume the purple gold energy on him Do everything, take his life. But you, the son supported by fate, suddenly rushed in front of him, and even took the initiative to let the Zijin Qi on his body detect your existence—"

"Didn't you notice that his air was on you?"

Bai Xingge was stunned, looked at himself a few times, and replied firmly: "No."

He even suspected that Fang Yuan was trying to trick him again.

Fang Yuan was stimulated by the suspicion in his eyes, floated in front of him, stretched out his finger, and nodded slightly between his brows: "I have already merged into your primordial spirit."

In short, if Bai Xingge, who was originally blessed with a unique destiny, can properly integrate with himself after obtaining that wisp of purple-gold energy, let alone ordinary people who want to hurt him, he can avoid it, even if it is a little The ghost spirit of energy, I am afraid that he will also shy away from him.

This is a good thing.

But Bai Xingge also understands that there is no free lunch in the world.

Sure enough, Fang Yuan said in the next sentence: "This is a kind of survival instinct, because you didn't pay attention to the direct connection with the aura on his body, so that the purple-gold aura has an opportunity to take advantage of it. Now this aura has entered your body , it is equivalent to sharing a little bit of this son's precious aura of ninety-five fates with you. If the spell on his body cannot be eliminated even after death, then the purple-gold aura left on you is very likely It will become a backlash, and if it is serious, it may directly block your god-like fate."

"At that time, you will lose your good luck."

Bai Xingge, who wished to get up immediately and die with Xie Jingshen: "..."

He suspected that his good luck would be invalid after leaving the imperial city, otherwise how could he have met Xie Jingshen?

Bai Xingge calmed down for a moment before opening his mouth: "I was just about to ask you, it's the first time I've seen what happened to him, do you know what kind of spell it is?"

Whether he can help or not, he also said that he is really interested in what Xie Jingshen has.If he hadn't temporarily shielded those things on Xie Jingshen, every time Xie Jingshen appeared in front of him, he would seem to be the king of ghosts leading all ghosts in the night.If it weren't for the heavy purple energy on his body, he would have lost the breath of a living person long ago.

Fang Yuan talked about this matter with a rare serious face: "I have never seen the spell on him, but I seem to have heard similar spells before I was alive. I have no memory of the specific operation. I only know that if you want to perform this spell , our holy lotus is absolutely indispensable."

Bai Xingge paused: "Is that what you asked me to find?"

Fang Yuan nodded: "That's right, and the person who cast the spell on him must have great malice towards him. This kind of spell will not only bring him to a tragic end, but also kill his soul after death." No peace."

"His soul will not be able to be free, and will become the puppet of the person who cast a spell on him. The ghosts who follow him now will start a killing with him like a gu. The person who cast the curse must also be relative Bewitched by his extraordinary ability, he believes that he will win the final victory in the battle with those ghosts and devour them all. The soul that has devoured all spirits will become a ghost king, and the ghost king raised It will be used by those who cast the curse."

"As for what it is used for, as a national teacher, you don't need me to explain more?"

Bai Xingge pursed his lips, subconsciously fiddled with the front of the neatly folded fan with his fingers, and said with a chuckle, "I have reminded him kindly, but you have also seen that he doesn't believe in evil at all, and he even sent me to him They are on a par with quack warlocks."

Seeing Bai Xingge's eyes narrowed in displeasure, Fang Yuan knew that this vengeful guy would have to be angry with Xie Jing for a while.However, Xie Jingshen also saw Bai Xingge's deeds in his eyes. As an elder, he naturally didn't have a good impression of him.

He said to Bai Xingge: "Who made you unable to control your temper? If you don't contact the ghosts around him, you can watch him die happily."

Bai Xingge: "..."

You don't have to.

Fang Yuan let him calm down for a while, and then said: "But then again, if the spell on his body is related to Shenglianyou, then we have to intervene in this matter even if we don't want to."

"Then how to break the spell on him?"

Fang Yuan's face was wrinkled: "Since it's related to Shenglian, maybe...you have to rely on its power?"

Bai Xingge: "?"

The fragments are still missing, which means he has to stare at Xie Jingshen for a while?What if it takes him a long time to collect all the fragments, and the holy object is not complete yet, so what should he do?

Fang Yuan took a step back silently, looked at Bai Xingge's creepy smile, and coughed lightly: "Of course, I see that there seems to be a way to alleviate the death energy in him. So what, with death It is the God's Blessing Life on your body that fights against you, maybe if you bring him with you more, you can temporarily suppress the spell on him?"

Bai Xingge's eyes stared straight ahead without focus, making it impossible for people to judge his mood at the moment.

Of course he was in denial.Bring Xie Jingshen with you?Is this a joke?

Bai Xingge gritted his teeth and was about to ask Fang Yuan if there was any other way to break the so-called causal connection, but found that the old guy sneaked away again while he was in a trance, and he didn't know where to hide.

"..."

Bai Xingge was so depressed that he didn't speak much all day, even when A Zhu asked him questions, he only gave a very simple answer.

It wasn't until the people in the villa brought them dinner, that Bai Xingge's long-hungry stomach was finally satisfied, and the way the chef stewed meat in the villa won his heart, did he gradually recover.

At night, when it was supposed to be time to rest, there was a sudden noise in the manor, so loud that even Bai Xingge could hear it clearly.

Just as Azhu made the bed for Bai Xingge, and was about to help him change his clothes, he was attracted by some strange noises outside.

Bai Xingge summoned Ying One and Ying Six: "Did something happen in the courtyard?"

Yingyi is a boring gourd, so Yingliu took over the task of explaining on his own: "My eldest brother and I observed in the villa for a long time today, and found that everyone was talking about ghosts. It seems that something really happened, which made people panic. No, one of the brothers of the former owner of the village has invited a mage up the mountain, and they are performing rituals like exorcising ghosts outside."

"Oh?" Bai Xingge immediately became interested when he heard this sentence, and asked Ah Zhu to take him to the place where the sound came from.

It's just that they just went out, and after walking not far, they saw the 'mage' wearing a blue Taoist robe, ringing a copper bell in his hand, chanting words, and turned into the small courtyard from the moon gate.

The place Lin Qianlan arranged for Bai Xingge to live in was a well-decorated courtyard. Not only did he have a guest room in the courtyard, but Xie Jingshen and his subordinates seemed to be arranged in this courtyard.

A man wearing the iconic purple costume of Fuyun Villa trotted to Bai Xingge from a distance, and said with an apologetic expression: "Our villa has been in trouble recently, and the mage we invited a while ago just happened to cleanse the village tonight, so I'm bothering you, Mr. Rest, I'm so sorry."

Bai Xingge smiled, and replied in a gentle tone: "No, I think it's quite fun."

As he said that, he looked at Master Yang who was holding Ming coins and swaying them carelessly.

Bai Xingge watched the flimsy ghost paper swinging in the air a few times before falling to the ground, and chuckled softly.

There is one thing that he has been wondering since he entered Fuyun Villa.Lin Qinghe did exist as a ghost, not to mention why he suddenly disappeared after entering the villa, but he didn't even see a single ghost in the villa where it was rumored that haunted haunted everyone.

In a large place hidden in the mountains and forests like Fuyun Villa, it is perfectly normal for there to be a few wandering spirits in the villa.

But if you don't see a single ghost, things seem to be not quite right.

Yang Yao, who was shaking the copper bell, made exaggerated movements all the way. After throwing the ghost paper, he held the mahogany sword and gestured in the air.

At least in the eyes of others.I saw where his sword was pointing, suddenly there was an evil wind blowing in the opposite direction. From the eyes of the onlookers who didn't know the truth, it seemed that something was blown away by Yang Yao's mahogany sword.

The people who followed Yang Yao all the way were naturally taken aback by his actions, and all showed exclamations and expressions of disbelief.And now, the ghost story in the villa seems to be verified even more.

Bai Xingge was at the promenade, watching the group of them calmly.

This sorcerer surnamed Yang is not completely incapable, at least he has a pair of yin and yang eyes that can see ghosts, and he also has the ability to raise little ghosts.

In Bai Xingge's eyes, where Yang Yao waved the mahogany sword, there were indeed several children who were no more than six or seven years old. Cooperating with Yang Yao's movements, they pretended to be hit by wild ghosts.In fact, they have always kept a proper distance from the peach wood sword, and only occasionally use their meager spiritual power to create some miraculous visions to deceive the people around them.

However, those who don't know the truth still regard Yang Yao as a very capable mage. They look at him with admiration, and they praise him continuously, as if Yang Yao is an immortal descended from somewhere.

Bai Xingge has new doubts.

Could it be that this is a farce created by someone with a heart?

Just as he was thinking this, there was another loud noise from behind the group of people.With the evacuation of the crowd, a boy who looked about eleven or twelve years old crazily broke into the yard.

The boy was wearing brown clothes of fine material, his eyes were distracted, and he frantically attacked the people around him.His body doesn't look strong, but his strength is so strong that several grown men can't catch it.In order to avoid his attack, the people who were gathered just now dispersed in an instant, screaming and running away.

Bai Xingge looked at the flowers and plants in the courtyard that had been trampled to pieces, feeling a little distressed.

"Bold and monstrous, I, Yang Yao, are here, yet you dare to make trouble, let's see how I deal with you!" Among the panicked crowd, Yang Yao's calm and composed appearance made him look even more unpredictable.He was not in a hurry, holding the mahogany sword and began to make gestures again.

And in this chaos, Bai Xingge, who was quietly watching from the sidelines, accidentally met the eyes of the rambunctious boy.The latter paused, then suddenly shifted his target, and rushed in the direction of Bai Xingge, and even bared his teeth and claws, his face was as ferocious as if he saw the murder of his father and enemy.

As for this pair of eyes, Bai Xingge was taken aback again.

Although their eyes only met for a very short time, Bai Xingge was able to confirm that the boy had no signs of being infected by evil spirits just by looking at him.

Thinking of this, Bai Xingge subconsciously looked at Yang Yao again.

The boy ran very fast, and even seemed to have some strength in martial arts. With a light step, he came to Bai Xingge in an instant, and he was about to attack him with his claws in his hands.However, before his attack landed on Bai Xingge, he suddenly leaned back as if someone had grabbed the back of his neck, and his fingers were empty.

He was obviously still a child, but the person who grabbed him didn't show mercy at all. After picking him up, he threw him back to his original position, and he didn't care if he fell like this and something would happen to him.

Bai Xingge sat on the chair and didn't move from the beginning to the end. There was no panic on his face, but he looked at the person with a little surprise.

Azhu beside Bai Xingge silently withdrew his hands that had gathered strength, and looked displeasedly at Xie Jingshen who suddenly stepped in.

Apart from seeing Xie Jingshen for the first time from a distance, when Azhu saw him again, she would always have subconscious hostility towards him from nowhere.Xie Jingshen's rough behavior towards Bai Xingge may be one of the reasons, but he deeply felt that it was more than that.

When Bai Xingge and Xie Jing looked at each other deeply, Yang Yao in the yard had already bound Lin Qingyu with a red rope strung with charms, and after muttering something, he took a mahogany sword and slashed at him, and immediately With a sword pointing at his eyebrows, he said heavily: "Back!"

Bai Xingge raised his hand, which was still not very strong, and pushed Xie Jingshen who was standing in front of him to the side: "Don't block me from watching the show."

Then he saw that after being messed around by Yang Yao, the young owner not only miraculously quieted down, but even closed his eyes and lost consciousness and fell backwards, being beaten by the few waiting on the sidelines for a long time. People hold on.

The eyes of the people around looked at Yang Yao with admiration, and one of them, a middle-aged man who looked quite majestic, walked up to him and asked in a serious tone: "Master Yang, has the evil spirit that haunted our Yu'er for a long time been gone?" been dealt with?"

Yang Yao also raised his hand to wipe the non-existent sweat on his forehead: "I only temporarily forced it back from the young master, but there is no guarantee that it will come back again. If you want to stop it from continuing to make trouble, you may have to directly kill it Subdue or destroy."

"Let me find out where that evil spirit escaped to." He said, and took out a compass from the cloth pocket hanging on his body.The compass lay in his palm and spun frantically for a long time before finally specifying a direction.

Bai Xingge looked at the place Yang Yao and his party rushed to, and smiled with his eyes bent.

Isn't that the route to his room?