My heavenly teacher, my object is evil

After Song Yixing finished speaking, it was as if a bomb had been triggered.He was originally wrapped warmly by the evil spirit, but now he only felt that his feet were empty, and he was thrown into the haystack by Di Yan.

But Song Yixing didn't feel the pain, he didn't have time to think about what Zhai Yan did, and another piece of clothing was smashed on his head.

Song Yixing: "..."

He tore off his clothes and glared at Zhai Yan, before he could speak.Zhai Yan's eyes were full of predation, and his sharp gaze was firmly fixed on him: "Break up cannon? No divorce letter, no breakup cannon!"

Song Yixing paused for a moment, thinking about what to say, even after breaking up, he still needs to repair the book.

He couldn't help repeating in his mind, writing this stuff even after sex, isn't this fucking application?Break up application?

He just wanted to make up for the regrets of his three-year relationship, and Zhai Yan wanted to do this for him.

Song Yixing also laughed angrily: "Okay, how many letters do you want! I will write to you!"

Can you get a few shots by writing a few letters?Then I can write that you are ground into a needle!I am repairing a hundred books!

The fuse that had been sparking for a long time finally detonated the bomb/bomb buried in the atmosphere. The two of them were in a stalemate for an instant, and neither of them had the intention of retreating.

One doesn't want to break up, so he doesn't break up.

One wants to get shot, but doesn't want to write an application.

It is precisely because of the cultural differences of thousands of years that one plays the piano against the cow and the other thinks divergently.

But in the end, one person and one ghost all stepped back.

Song Yixing picked up the mobile phone and the kit that fell on the ground, then stood up, and wrapped the coat that Zhai Yan took off to his naked upper body, but his face became a lot darker, and he didn't care, anyway, these years The illusion of gentleness that came out has been torn away.

With his back to Zhai Yan, Song Yixing raised his voice and said: "When you repair the book, you can repair the book, then don't run around, lest I can't find your ghost! Things can't be handed over to you!"

Zhai Yan's eyes were watery, the bomb seemed to explode silently in his eyes, setting off a huge wave, his expression was too weird, and the self-mockery on his face could hardly be concealed.

But Song Yixing didn't have eyes in the back of his head, so he didn't see Zhai Yan's expression.He lifted his feet and walked forward, no matter if his legs were weak or the road was difficult, he just wanted to get out of here quickly, and then hide from the beautiful man in the car and weep.

Zhai Yan stared at his back, then looked at the mountain road under Song Yixing's feet, held back his anger and waved his hand, spreading his vicious aura on the road.

Song Yixing walked back to the foot of the mountain where he parked in less than 5 minutes.Song Yixing couldn't help but look back. Behind him was no longer a rugged mountain road, but the barrier at the entrance to the mountain was surging.

"That's how you want to drive me away..." Song Yixing's nose soured, and tears fell down.He wiped his tears with his sleeve, and drove angrily: "Write! I'll write you a hundred fucking letters."

"Oh shit."

Song Yixing took out his mobile phone and took a look, only to realize that he had been out for almost ten hours. Because of the occult air and the panic in his mind, he didn't realize that it was already evening.

There are many missed calls on the mobile phone, almost all of which are from Yu Ziming.

Song Yixing quickly told Yu Ziming about the past.

"Master." Yu Ziming's voice was tense: "Where are you? Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Song Yixing held back the tears of not wanting money, took a few breaths and said: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention to the time, I'll be back now, what happened?"

"Yes." Yu Ziming said: "We found a clue in Gui Shen."

The off-road vehicle was speeding in the air barrier, and the evil spirit behind the vehicle always kept a distance from it that could not be detected.

Half an hour later, Song Yixing returned to Daoxiang Town, and the evil spirit like a thief followed here quietly.

Many people came to the guest house, they were from the local supernatural action office, they all knew Song Yixing's name, and they said hello to Song Yixing when they saw him.

Wang Zheng was waiting for him at the guest house, and Song Yixing was also waiting for Yu Ziming, as well as Cai Lin, the small leader of the local supernatural action department.

When Cai Lin saw Song Yixing, he smiled commercially: "Song Daochang."

Cai Lin, like Wang Zheng, belonged to Area A of the Supernatural Action Department.Song Yixing and Cai Lin had met each other a few times, and when they heard this, they nodded in response.

Wang Zheng said, "Daoist Song, this way please."

With that said, the three people they were waiting for plus Song Yixing went to the second floor of the guest house.When Song Yixing passed the room by the corridor, he looked in.

The door was not closed, and Dr. Zhang was sitting on the edge of the bed dejectedly. When Song Yixing cast his eyes in, he happened to look up.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Song Yixing didn't speak, but glanced at Dr. Zhang's face.His cheeks are slightly sunken, his face is black, his eyes are black and blue, and his expression is in a trance, a typical frightened appearance.

"Song Daochang, this is a doctor who came from another place on a business trip. He was taken to the ghost last night." Wang Zheng said, "The doctor has merit in saving lives and healing the wounded, and he has committed conflicts with the ghost. After we brought him out of the ghost, we found that his mind is not clear at the moment. .”

"I know, let Dr. Zhang slow down first." Song Yixing continued to walk, and passed another room, the door was still open.But there was no one inside, only a suitcase.

Wang Zheng wisely didn't explain, Song Yixing frowned and didn't say much.

Afterwards, they arrived at Wang Zheng's room, and Wang Zheng opened the door first: "Song Daoist, please."

Cai Lin and Yu Ziming stood by the door, waiting for Song Yixing to enter before going in.Yu Ziming, who was the last to enter the room, locked the door, and formed a small barrier with the air as the medium of his handprints.

Song Yixing didn't frowned after seeing the suitcase he prepared for Zhai Yan. After entering the room, he saw the clue Yu Ziming said on the phone at a glance.

A broken eyeball.

Stay quietly in the magic weapon of suppressing evil.

Song Yixing wanted to attack, but Cai Lin wanted to stop him, but held back, and said, "Daoist Song, I found this outside the Guishen Tongtian Pagoda."

Song Yixing looked at this eyeball, and Wang Zheng said eagerly: "Daoist Song, do you see any problems?"

"Did all the people in the ghost come out?" Song Yixing asked back.

"It's all brought out." Cai Lin said.

"Cooperate?"

"Basically no one cooperates." Cai Lin said truthfully: "So we obtained the help of relevant departments and detained them." After a pause, "Song Daochang, does this have anything to do with this 'eyeball'?"

Song Yixing didn't answer immediately, but thought for a while.

He has personally been to the ghosts, and he has seen the 'eyes' on the top of the Tongtian Tower.Xiaoyan also said that the 'eyes' belong to the boss and will monitor them.

The existence of Tongtian Tower is to eat the evil of people, and the existence of 'eyes' is to maintain order in the tower.

Zhai Yan took the 'eye' with him when he left the Tongtian Tower, and now the 'eye' was seriously damaged and dying, and it was thrown away at will, so that people from the supernatural operation found out.

Song Yixing's mood improved a lot, and he found another piece of evidence that Zhai Yan was not the 'boss'.

"It doesn't matter." Song Yixing said: "It's hard for the prodigal son to turn around, let alone those who supply yang energy and 'evil' to the yin, if you don't want it, others can't force it."

Cai Lin sighed, and then asked: "Then this eyeball belongs to the ghost king of Yanye Mountain? We have sent logistics to check the information, but we haven't found any meaningful information yet."

"Probably not." Song Yixing couldn't hold back.

"Then this is..."

"I don't know for the time being." Song Yixing threw his eyeballs into the magic weapon, and Yu Ziming hurriedly handed him a handkerchief that could wipe away the evil spirits.

Song Yixing wiped his hands and said, "I'll ask Wuchen Sanren later."

When Lu Qian was young, he traveled all over the world and learned a lot.

No one else in the room made any further noises, so Wang Zheng reported the current situation to Song Yixing: Daoxiang Township has been completely sealed off, and the Supernatural Action Office has also sent people to the surrounding towns to check. With Yan's encouragement, everyone was looking forward to the salvation in two days.

Compared with humans, the femininity has a very high degree of cooperation, but Cai Lin is still a little worried if the femininity is placed like this, and the gathering of femininity will make it even more difficult to deal with ghosts.

Song Yixing thought for a while and said: "If you are worried, just gather them in one room, and I will write a few talismans and stick them on the door."

Wang Zheng's eyes lit up, as if he had picked up some great bargain: "That's a good relationship! Daoist Song has worked hard, hard work!"

Cai Lin is also relieved, there is no shortage of talismans in the place of supernatural actions, but there are so many yin objects, the effect of ordinary talismans is not good, it will be different if the talisman comes from Song Yixing.

Cai Lin finally smiled knowingly: "Taoist Song has worked hard, Team Wang and I have other things to deal with, so I won't disturb your rest for now."

Song Yixing made a 'huh' sound.

Wang Zheng and Cai Lin left the room, Yu Ziming did not follow out immediately, but looked at him hesitantly.

Song Yixing glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

Yu Ziming held back: "...it's okay."

Song Yixing didn't like to ask questions. Since Yu Ziming didn't say anything, he didn't ask. Of course, the main reason was that Song Yixing was afraid that Yu Ziming would say, 'Master, why are your clothes different from when you went out'.

After Yu Ziming also left, Song Yixing left the room to drag the suitcase left in the guest house into his room.

He rummaged through the contents of the suitcase, and found that the underwear he had prepared for Zhai Yan was full of holes that looked like open flames.

Song Yixing was afraid for a while, and then realized something: "No wonder the talismans given to you expire so quickly every time. It's really hard for you to be with me."

Stuffing the underwear back into the suitcase, Song Yixing took a photo of his eyes with his mobile phone and sent it to Lu Qian.

Then go clean your hands and prepare to draw qi symbols.

"The Supreme Commander ordered me to carry it out. Sweep out the fox ghosts and suppress the evil stars. All evil spirits are not allowed to run rampant. If you dare to violate it, you will be thrown into a storm." Song Yixing put a cinnabar-stained pen in the middle of the yellow paper while reciting the mantra Write down the word 'mouth', then write the word 'gan' from the left and right, and glance down at the side three songs, the pen and ink are smooth, and the mantra has just been recited when the book is finished.

In order not to worry others, Song Yixing wrote ten talismans in a row, and then stopped writing.He took the talisman and handed it to Wang Zheng.Because there were still a hundred applications to be written, Song Yixing didn't say much and turned back.

Wang Zheng carefully put away these talismans with a unit price of over one million, fearing that something might change if it was too late, so he immediately went to the temporary storage point for Yinwu.

100 meters away from the guest house, the originally thin barrier energy gathered in the sky.

200 meters away from the guest house, there is evil spirit in the barrier.

1000 meters away from the guest house, evil spirits and obstructions completely blocked the line of sight.

Wang Zheng stopped and looked around vigilantly.

It was very quiet, so quiet that Wang Zheng instantly realized that he was hit by a ghost against the wall.

Although Wang Zheng's strength is not very good, he is not afraid, after all, he has Song Yixing's talisman in his hand.So he took out one and shouted at the wall formed by the airflow in front of him: "Sneaky, come out!"

The evil spirit twisted in the air like a billowing thick fog, and then it really appeared as Wang Zheng wished.

After Wang Zheng saw who was coming, he said, "..."

"Doctor Zhai!" Wang Zheng said flexibly and flexibly, "Okay... Long time no see."

Zhai Yan stepped up and approached Wang Zheng, and Wang Zheng backed away again and again in fright, holding up the talisman: "You...don't come here, I have a talisman written by Daoist Song himself..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Zheng's hands were empty.

Di Yan snatched the talisman from his hand, and the air was immediately filled with the smell of burning. Di Yan's hand was almost deformed by these talismans. He folded the talisman without frowning, and then stretched out his hand: "The remaining What about the nine?"

Wang Zheng swallowed his saliva.

Zhai Yan: "Give it to me."

Wang Zheng: "This...isn't very good."

Zhai Yan grabbed Wang Zheng's neck, lifted him up, reached into Wang Zheng's pocket, and snatched the remaining nine talismans.

Then he threw Wang Zheng on the ground, and he didn't rush to leave. He stared coldly at Wang Zheng who fell down, "Let him draw amulets for other ghosts and kill you."