I am in charge of reincarnation in the stars

The car accident came too fast, like a tornado.

Zhang Gaozhuang silently withdrew his finger that he hadn't put down in time, and looked at Yun Yao innocently: "This is not my fault."

Of course Yun Yao knew it wasn't his fault, after all Zhang Gaozhuang was always by his side, so there was no chance for him to go out and make trouble.

But the overturned aircraft was really miserable.

Perhaps in the interstellar era, not only the technology of making aircrafts has developed, but also the technology of building houses and roadblocks has also made great progress.

The silver-white aircraft hit the roadblock not only did not overturn the roadblock, but dented itself in a large piece, and black smoke was emitting from it.

Yun Yao glanced at the motionless aircraft and told Zhang Gaozhuang, "Go and see how he is doing."

Zhang Gaozhuang got the order, swished over and took a look, then floated back like a puff of smoke, and reported to Yunyao, "The man is not dead, but he is stuck."

"That's good." Yun Yao nodded, looked at the sparsely populated street, and could only go to help save people.

When he came to the front, Yun Ya could see clearly what the scene of the crime looked like.

The forward end of the elliptical aircraft has been deflated, and there is a hole in it, and a huge, limp cloud-like thing wraps a middle-aged man and gets stuck in the hole.

Looks like it got stuck trying to escape from the aircraft.

The upper half of the man's body was exposed outside the aircraft, and the lower half was stuck in the opening. There were no wounds or bloodstains all over his body, and he looked as if he hadn't suffered any injuries.

But he himself was covering his head, his face was as pale as a ghost.

The veins on the forehead drenched in cold sweat were throbbing, and the whole body seemed to be enduring some great pain, screaming in pain, and even the facial features were wrinkled together ferociously.

Yun Yao suspected that if it wasn't for being stuck, this person would probably be rolling all over the floor in pain by now.

If it was an ordinary person who came, he might think that this man was in such pain because of some kind of injury to his lower body that was stuck.

But Yun Yao saw the yin energy surging from the man's body at a glance, as well as the evil spirit unique to ghosts.

Yun Yao has been catching ghosts for more than 20 years, and has dealt with ghosts more than people, so of course he knows what's going on now——

This man was possessed by a ghost.

But does the upper body of a ghost make people's head hurt?

To be honest, this is the first time Yunyao has seen such a painful case.

Ghost upper body Ghost upper body is actually a wandering ghost who occupies the body of a living person. Although the soul of a living person is still in the body, it cannot control its own body.

I can't even control my own body, so where is the pain coming from?

So what's up with this man?

Although he was very curious in his heart, Yun Yao didn't frantically leave the trapped person alone, and just studied like this.

If the lower body of this person got stuck was injured in some way, and the blood was profusely pouring out, then after he finished his research, this person might be dead.

Zhang Gaozhuang floated around the man and asked Yun Yao, "Do you want to save him?"

Yun Yao rolled up his sleeves, "Of course."

Fortunately, it wasn't the man himself who was stuck, but the soft protective group. Yun Yao easily pulled the man out of the hole in the aircraft and put him on the ground.

The man who was pulled out didn't seem to be conscious. Even when he was put on the ground, he still maintained a painful expression. His hands had changed from holding his head to fisting his head.

Just listening to the sound of banging on his head, one can imagine how painful he is now.

Zhang Gaozhuang followed Yunyao, watched Yunyao put the man on the ground, and then blurted out after seeing the man's state: "He's having a mental rage!"

Yun Yao is carefully examining the man's injuries.

After confirming that he was really not injured, he snorted coldly and retorted: "It's obviously a ghost."

Zhang Gaozhuang now knew that the ghosts that Yunyao was talking about were those dead people who wandered around the world after death.

Hearing Yun Yao's words, Zhang Gaozhuang froze, and coughed lightly, "Uh... that's right, but the living people call it that way, they don't know why they got this disease, and they thought it was infected by the violence in the universe. Mental power, so it is called mental rage."

Yun Yao heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning, "You mean, people in the interstellar era think this is a disease?"

Zhang Gaozhuang floated around Yunyao, nodded indifferently, "Yes."

Yun Yao fell silent, and began to recall what happened that day in his mind.

When he just woke up, there was a little ghost next to him trying to get on his body, but this little ghost didn't know what a "ghost" was, and he had never heard of the profession of "celestial master".

Now it is said that people in the interstellar era call the upper body of ghosts the disease of "mental rage".

It seems that the profession of celestial masters has completely declined in the interstellar era.

It has fallen to the point where the people of the interstellar era have never even heard of it.

I don't know what the old men of the 21st Century Mystical Arts Association did!

Yun Yao sighed, and looked intently at the man's condition.

I saw that apart from his own soul, there was a ghost on this man who was robbing him of the initiative in his body.

In addition, unlike humans on the earth in the 21st century, this man's soul is actually gathered in his head, even the ghost is crowded in the man's brain, and he is fighting fiercely with him. .

The most important thing is that Yun Yao found that the strength of this man's soul is much stronger than that of humans in the earth age, and he is close to a monk who has undergone special training. This is the reason why this man's soul can fight against ghosts.

Maybe this is also the reason why the man's head hurts.

But it doesn't matter, even if the place is different, and the strength of the soul has increased by several steps, it can still be cured.

Yunyao made a familiar trick, and was going to directly pull out the ghost like he had done countless times before.

In this way, although some evil spirits will be accumulated in this person's body, more exposure to the sun can also slowly drive them out.

This is also the easiest and least consuming method of merit and Taoism.

As a result, Yun Yao just grabbed Li Gui's corner and gently pulled it out——

The man lying on the ground seemed to be in great pain for a moment, and screamed, the fingers covering his head were so tight that they almost dug into the flesh, and his whole face became gray visible to the naked eye. A sign of broken vitality.

Yun Yao's heart trembled, and he quickly let go of his hand.

The ghost immediately retracted into the man's mind, and continued to snatch the man's body, and it seemed that because of Yunyao's grabbing, it got worse.

Floating aside, Zhang Gaozhuang witnessed Yun Yao's series of operations, and said in surprise: "So you can still pull out ghosts from other people's bodies?!"

Yun Yao let out a "hmm" and frowned as she looked at the man on the ground.

Yun Yao didn't expect that the method he used to try all kinds of spirits on the earth would not work now, and he felt so strange that he couldn't help opening his yin and yang eyes, staring at the soul in the man's mind carefully.

Looking at it, Yun Yao let out a "huh", and couldn't help but grab Li Gui's arm and gently tug.

The man screamed again, and Yun Yao quickly let go.

But even if he only watched it for a short second, Yun Yao had already figured out the situation clearly.

It turned out that when this ghost competed with this man for the initiative in his body, he was unknowingly fused with a part of the man's soul.

The current situation is that both the ghost and the man's soul are in this body, robbing the initiative of the body, but because part of the ghost is already connected to the man's soul, Yun Yao will drag the ghost and give the man's soul as well. pull out.

If the soul is separated from the body, the man must die.

Cutting off the connection between the two souls, the man's living soul will be injured, and he will either die or be stupid.

If you want this man to be healthy and healthy, you have to draw the yin talisman to pull out the yin and evil spirits that belong to the ghost in the man's soul one by one, so as to ensure that the man's soul will not be harmed. Next, get the ghost out.

So now comes the problem.

It is not difficult to draw amulets, but the difficult thing is that Yun Yao no longer dares to draw a lot of Taoism and merits out of thin air, otherwise this man may be belching himself before he is rescued.

But if he wants to buy talisman paper to draw talismans, he has no money.

Yun Yao squatted next to the man, holding his chin and struggled for a while, finally endured the pain and stretched out a finger to tap on the man's brow, giving him a little golden light of merit.

With the suppression of the golden light of merit, Li Gui, who was still crazily robbing the control of his body, froze suddenly, unable to act as a demon again for a while.

Without the fierce ghost's struggle, the expression on the man's face gradually calmed down, and he no longer rolled in pain.

Seeing that he seemed to be planning to fall asleep, Yun Yao quickly patted the man's face, "Hey, wake up!"

The man frowned slightly, opened his eyes tiredly, and a fair-skinned Omega boy came into view.

The boy has a cute baby face and a pair of dark almond eyes. He is looking at him with dissatisfaction at the moment, and the man is stunned for a while.

Seeing that the man woke up and started to be in a daze again, Yun Yao couldn't help stretching out his hand and shaking in front of his eyes, "Hey, are you awake? I think I came in time, you shouldn't be stupid!"

Zhang Gaozhuang took a look at the man's face, then turned to Yun Yao and said, "I don't think he's stupid, but you are."

The man came back to his senses and sat up from the ground.

He couldn't see the ghost in front of him, his eyes passed through Zhang Gaozhuang's body, and he saw the scrapped aircraft not far from him.

Looking at the Omega boy squatting next to him, he finally recalled what happened just now.

I was driving the aircraft home just now, but my mental power suddenly rioted.

The great pain caused him to deviate from the original course and bumped into the roadblock, and his memory was blank.

But he guessed that it was the Omega in front of him who saved him, and the man immediately thanked him, "Thank you for saving me!"

As he spoke, he opened the smart bracelet on his wrist, wanting to transfer a sum of money to this Omega as a thank you gift.

But before he had time to speak, he heard this very fair and beautiful baby-faced Omega in front of him ask him sincerely: "Do you want to cure your Oni...er... mental rage?"

The middle-aged man's expression froze, he looked at Yun Yao in disbelief, and asked in surprise, "What did you just say? Heal mental rage?"

Yun Yao nodded, "Yes, do you want to be cured?"

The middle-aged man still looked at him in confusion, and asked with a mysterious expression: "Can you cure it?"

Yun Yao nodded again, "Yes, it's me."

"But you have to go shopping with me first."

While talking, Yun Yao touched Kun Yao in his hand, thinking in his heart that even metaphysics has completely declined in this interstellar age, and there is a high probability that there is no special talisman paper for him to use.

But it doesn't matter, Kunyao, a semi-divine weapon, is an existence against the sky. As long as it is paper, you can draw talismans. Although the effect may be a little bit poor, no matter how bad it is, it is better than drawing talismans in the air. The key is to save Taoism and merit.

In fact, if it weren’t for the people in the interstellar age who seem to have abandoned paper things, Yun Yao searched the original owner’s room for a long time but couldn’t find the existence of paper.

Otherwise, you won't find out that you have to buy paper talismans before you can collect ghosts when something happens.

Judging by the expensive appearance of this man's clothes, he should be a rich man.

In this case, Yun Yao decided to buy a few more papers for later when he took him to buy paper.

The grace of saving lives is just to buy a few sheets of paper. Even if the paper in the interstellar era has become a luxury, this man will not lose money.

Here Yunyao was already planning in his mind to ask the man to buy a few pieces of paper, but the expression of the man over there darkened after hearing Yunyao's words, and he completely understood what was going on.

That's right, such a good-looking Omega saved him and waited for him to wake up, it must not be because of his good looks.

Now that he heard what he said, the man knew what his plan was. Most likely, he wanted him to buy something for him as a reward for saving his life.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he was going to give money anyway, so it doesn't matter if he buys something instead.

The man consciously figured it out, and nodded to Yun Yao, "Yes."

However, the expression visible to the naked eye is much more alienated and indifferent than when he just woke up.

Yun Yao has been in the world of celestial masters for 20 years, and he has never seen all kinds of clients.

When the man raised his eyebrows, Yun Yao knew what he was thinking.

Yun Yao heheed, looked at the man and asked, "You don't believe me?"

The man frowned, and said coldly: "Actually, you don't need to make such an excuse. I was going to give you a sum of money as a reward for saving your life."

Yun Yao snorted coldly, stood up from the ground, and then looked down at the man with his trouser pockets in his pocket: "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, but I can tell you that it's because your head doesn't hurt now. It's just that I'm helping you temporarily." It’s just a pressure, if the follow-up treatment can’t keep up, it will relapse soon, you can wait and try before deciding whether you need me to help you.”

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, your disease is in this world, and maybe only I can help you cure it."

Nonsense, if, as he expected, the profession of celestial master has long since disappeared in this world, and the inheritance of metaphysics has been cut off long ago, then he is really the only celestial master who can help exorcise ghosts in the interstellar age!

This man's mental rage really depends on him!

What Yun Yao said was very arrogant, but the man's heart skipped a beat, and he unconsciously wanted to believe his words.

But after thinking about it, since entering the interstellar era, human beings have been plagued by mental rage for thousands of years, and no one has been able to find a solution to the mental rage.

Because of this, the Human Alliance even gave up several livable planets that had accumulated too much violent power.

Now this Omega who looked only sixteen or seventeen told him that he could cure mental rage?is it possible?

A man's first reaction is disbelief.

But for some unknown reason, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, urging him to believe and seize this unique opportunity.

The man glanced at Omega uneasy, hesitated for a long time, finally gritted his teeth and decided to do it.

Anyway, giving money is also giving, and going shopping with this male Omega is also giving, spending the same money to buy yourself peace of mind.

The man took one last look at Yunyao, gritted his teeth and got up from the ground and stood beside Yunyao, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Yun Yao chuckled lightly and asked him, "Do you believe me now?"

The man didn't say a word, just asked him: "What are you going to buy?"

In fact, he still didn't believe it in his heart, but it didn't prevent him from avoiding the answer and pretending to believe it.

Yun Yao didn't care whether he believed it or not, anyway, as long as the result was what he wanted.

Yun Yao raised his eyebrows and replied, "Paper."

"Paper?" The man looked at the Omega in confusion, not knowing what kind of new fashion element it was.

Is it true that children nowadays have started to buy paper as a new bragging rights?

Yun Yao didn't care whether he was confused or not, and told him directly: "It's just paper."

The man nodded and said nothing more.

It's just paper, anyway, it's the money that is going to be given to this Omega, he can buy whatever he wants.