My heavenly teacher, my object is evil

Song Yixing laughed immediately.

The hesitation in his heart dissipated a bit, and he took out five Dharma flags and inserted them in the five directions of the Dharma altar, east, west, north, and the center.

The command flag can summon all saints to the mandala, exorcise evil spirits, summon souls and send out ghost soldiers.With the French flag in hand, it is authorized by the "God of Haotian", so the French flag itself also has divine power. ①

When Song Yixing planted the Wufang Lingqi, he hurried to look at the soul. Due to the influence of the Wufang Lingqi, the soul's figure was a bit ethereal, but he was not afraid of divine power, and his eyes kept falling on Song Yixing.

The ritual has already begun.

It was difficult for Song Yixing to say anything unrelated to religious affairs.

Burning incense and writing talismans, Song Yixing followed the steps taught by Lu Qian step by step. Every time he completed a step, he would look at the soul to make sure it was safe before proceeding to the next step.

Soul has been sitting quietly on the blade, until finally Song Yixing cut his finger and squeezed out blood drops on the blade, Soul seemed a little restless.

Lu Qian said that if the bond is formed voluntarily, the kid will not suffer.

If the imp is unwilling to form a bond, it will cause pain.

Song Yixing paused, and asked softly: "Do you want to continue? Now that the contract has not been completed, there is still a chance to regret it."

Soul quickly shook his head, and looked at Song Yixing very anxiously, fearing that he would not be able to become Song Yixing's little ghost.

Song Yixing frowned and looked at Soul, who almost wrote the word "I do" on his forehead, thinking about why this happened.

After thinking about it, I understood.

The person transformed by the evil spirit is probably unwilling.

If he doesn't see Song Yixing, if he becomes a servant of ghosts, if Song Yixing wants to meet, he can't see him.If Song Yixing said the last sentence 'go to find Wuming', Zhai Yan would have to become obsessed!

Song Yixing lowered his eyes.

Taoism pays attention to yin and yang, the soul is yang, the soul is yin, the three souls and seven souls are divided into yin and yang, and Zhai Yan, who has been transformed by evil spirits, naturally cannot communicate with the soul.

But although Zhai Yan does not belong to the three souls, he is born of the seven souls. The three souls are the root of the seven souls, and the seven souls are the branches and leaves of the three souls. ②

Zhai Yan's thoughts can also affect the soul, but it doesn't matter. This is why you can find Zhai Yan if you find the twin swords. Di Yan's root lies in the soul.

Song Yixing became ruthless, and dripped two more drops of blood. The dark red blood beads merged with the blade of the sword, and he silently recited the spell Lu Qian taught him.

Fortunately, Zhai Yan has only one vote, and the soul holds nine votes. After the ceremony, the soul is not too painful. After the ceremony, it is very happy to stretch out its arms, wanting to hug Song Yixing's fingers.

Song Yixing let the soul hold his fingers, and then opened his lips: "Zhai Yan, come see me quickly."

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew up and made the window panes rattle, the burning incense was extinguished, and the two clusters of smoke that rose into the air stopped abruptly. on the ground.

Song Yixing also heard screams from other wards, and the entire inpatient building was cut off——

Lu Qian, who was waiting outside the door, wanted to go in to check, but the master uncle and the second master uncle stopped him, and the master uncle said: "The contract is agreed, and the people are here, you can go in later, don't worry about it for a while , let them talk first."

In the ward, Song Yixing lowered his head and teased the soul, saying in his heart that there was a big movement, and it seemed that Zhai Yan was really pissed off.

There was darkness in front of my eyes, um, here I come.

In the next second, the heavy voice seemed to be squeezed out of the jaw.

"Song! Yi! Star!"

"I! Listen! See! What are you doing so loudly?" Song Yixing looked up at Zhai Yan, his nose became sore and his eyes turned red at once. Although it was less than a week apart, it was better than reunion after a long absence.

Isn't it, it's not easy to meet Zhai Yan, if he doesn't have Twin Swords, he doesn't know where to find someone.

"Zhai Yan! I'll fuck you!" Song Yixing wiped his tears with his free hand: "If I don't form a bond with you, do you plan to see me forever!"

Seeing Song Yixing's tears, the hostility on Di Yan's body immediately disappeared, the strong wind outside the window also stopped, and it seemed that only Zhai Yan was left at a loss in the world.

Song Yixing said angrily, "Go get me a tissue!"

The ceremony has been completed and the contract has been decided, how can Zhai Yan not follow.

So a tissue appeared under Song Yixing's nose, and Song Yixing was about to pick it up, but Zhai Yan first reached out and helplessly wiped his tears with a tissue.

After wiping away the tears, Song Yixing said: "I didn't ask you to help me, why are you so wronged?"

"No grievance." Zhai Yan said, "I'm just angry."

"..." Song Yixing: "I'm still angry! I'm so fucking angry that I vomit blood, do you know that?"

Zhai Yan lowered his eyes: "I know."

Song Yixing: "Then you don't even come to see me?"

Zhai Yan fell silent.

Song Yixing also knew the reason why Zhai Yan didn't see him, he just thought that if Zhai Yan didn't hand over the twin swords to him, he might never see Zhai Yan again in his life, thinking of this made him feel scared in his heart.

The two confronted each other in silence for a while, and finally Song Yixing said, "Zhai Yan, I already know that Wuming is here."

As he spoke, he wanted to touch the 'point of cinnabar seal' on his neck, but Zhai Yan grabbed his wrist.

"Little Xing..." Zhai Yan suddenly showed a painful expression, and his voice was almost pleading: "Don't make me do this."

Zhai Yan strangled a red mark on his wrist, but Song Yixing didn't break free, just looked at him: "Then what do you want me to do with you?"

Zhai Yan: "Everything is fine, except this."

Song Yixing: "Then give me a hug."

The cold hug made Song Yixing's nose sore again, Song Yixing put his chin on Di Yan's shoulder, and said, "Zhai Yan, let me tell you something."

Zhai Yan: "Okay."

Song Yixing rubbed his nose: "I got my obsession back."

Zhai Yan stretched out his hand to touch the red mole on Song Yixing's neck, but he raised his hand, but it stopped in mid-air and did not fall for a long time.

Song Yixing left his embrace, quickly grabbed Zhai Yan's hand, and pressed his hand on his 'point of cinnabar seal'.

Feeling the cold temperature on his neck, Song Yixing waited for a while before opening his mouth: "The reason why you don't see me is because you are afraid of hurting me? But you didn't!"

"What if..." Zhai Yan frowned, "Aren't you afraid?"

Song Yixing said: "Look at what that is."

Song Yixing pointed to the ancient sword on the altar, Zhai Yan was silent.

Soul was originally looking at them with his head tilted, seeing Song Yixing stretched out his hand, he hurried to hug his fingers, Song Yixing gave it a hug, and patted Soul's little head lightly.

Song Yixing: "Zhai Yan, let me ask you instead. If you give me the sword, aren't you afraid that I will destroy it?"

Zhai Yan fell silent again, and the number of times he was silent became more and more under Song Yixing's questioning.

Because he really didn't know how to answer, Zhai Yan could only say: "It will come back."

His evil spirit is too strong, everything has advantages and disadvantages, Wuming wants to control the most vicious ghost, so he can only use his own flesh and blood as nourishment, and let the soul in the sword eat away.

Song Yixing said: "I dripped blood on it, but it doesn't seem interested."

This is indeed the case, Lu Qian told Song Yixing that Zhai Yan's evil spirit is too strong, and he has to rely on flesh and blood to feed him.But Song Yixing's three drops of blood fell, Soul just looked at the small wound on his finger with distress.

Zhai Yan looked at his soul deeply, only to see that the soul was frantically rubbing its head against Song Yixing's fingers, and his expression turned pale.

The soul is not only himself, but also his original heart, so how could Di Yan not know that the soul is indeed not interested in Song Yixing's flesh and blood, thanks to Di Yan, it is interested in Song Yixing's body.

Zhai Yan mercilessly reached out and flicked away the soul.

Song Yixing was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Zhai Yan looked at the soul and said, "Annoyance."

Soul stumbled, looked at Zhai Yan and then at Song Yixing with a dazed expression.

Song Yixing quickly stretched out his hand to rub Soul Soul, Soul Soul happily grabbed Song Yixing's fingers again, Zhai Yan became even more annoyed.

Song Yixing noticed Zhai Yan's expression, and stretched out his other hand to smooth his frowning brows: "I have a way for you to catch Wuming again without hurting me."

Zhai Yan was startled, then looked at Song Yixing.

Song Yixing: "I have bones in my chest, not mortal flesh/body. As long as you get rid of three points of evil spirit, I can bear your evil spirit."

Zhai Yan didn't say a word.

Song Yixing: "Did you hear that?"

Zhai Yan: "I heard it."

Song Yixing: "Then that's your reaction?"

Zhai Yan pursed his lips and said, "...I can't believe it."

Song Yixing's heart softened, and he looked at Zhai Yan quietly.

Zhai is tired of talking seldom, and it is common for his words to fail to express his ideas. Song Yixing also misunderstood him.But at this time Song Yixing could understand Di Yan, it was not so much that Zhai Yan didn't dare to believe it, it was better to say that Di Yan didn't dare to try, what if there was any accident, what if Song Yixing couldn't bear it?

So the safest way is not to believe or try.

Song Yixing sighed and said, "You didn't throw away the merits, did you?"

Zhai Yan: "I didn't throw it away."

If you throw away the twin swords, you won't throw this.

Song Yixing breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go to the Patriarch with our merits now, and you will have the answer in your heart after seeing the Patriarch."

Zhai Yan thought for a while: "Okay, where is he?"

Song Yixing said: "Don't be in a hurry, you take back the twin swords first."

Zhai Yan: "Twin swords?"

Song Yixing: "This is the ancient sword you gave me." Fearing that Zhai Yan might misunderstand, Song Yixing immediately explained: "It's not that I reject you, it's just that Zhai Yan, the twin swords are uneasy with me..."

"it is good."

As soon as the words fell, the ancient sword disappeared, and the soul rubbing against Song Yixing's finger also disappeared.

Song Yixing was stunned for a moment: "I haven't finished talking yet, why did you collect it so quickly!"

Zhai Yan: "Yeah."

"What are you 'hmm'?" Song Yixing looked Zhai Yan up and down, and then asked tentatively: "Zhai Yan...you are not jealous, are you?"

Zhai Yan remained silent.

Song Yixing laughed and said, "Why do you even eat your own jealousy!"

The grievances and frustrations of the past few days finally dissipated, and Song Yixing's voice became lighter: "Zhai Yan, wait here."

After speaking, he walked to the door of the ward, opened the door and said to Lu Qian and the two uncles who were waiting outside: "Master, two uncles, the ceremony is complete."

Lu Qian hurriedly asked, "Where are the merits?"

Song Yixing nodded: "The merit is also in him."

Lu Qian patted his thigh: "Okay, let's find the Patriarch!" He said that he wanted to call Yu Ziming and ask Yu Ziming to arrange to send them back to Baoyang Taoist Temple.

Song Yixing said: "Don't bother Yu Ziming this time, Zhai Yan can send us back faster than a rocket."