What's wrong with stealing some of your yang energy!

Beside the dim moonlight, another dark star flashed, and Bai Ling also saw it clearly. The star seemed to burn out all the remaining lifespan in an instant, so brilliantly and resolutely lit up a piece of sky, and then in the unknown billions of light Years later, Chic disappeared.

He was vaguely uneasy, and quietly pulled Xie Chongsen's clothes: "Let people come in and say, it's not good to stand outside."

"You want to help him?"

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, and met Xie Chongsen's indifferent gaze, and replied in disbelief: "They all begged to come to the door..."

"What if it brings disaster to Xie's family?" Xie Chongsen stared closely into his eyes, "There are many examples of farmers and snakes getting burned."

What he said made sense, and Bai Ling felt that he was too wishful thinking.

He lowered his head listlessly: "I'm sorry, I didn't think so far. I regarded you as omnipotent...I thought it was simple."

Xie Chongsen didn't speak, but slowly stroked Bai Ling's short hair.After a while, he said coldly: "Come in first."

Bai Ling raised his head in surprise: "Boss..."

"For your sake."

Bai Ling thought to himself, oh man, you are still a tsundere, I just said that I have a good eye for people, it doesn't mean that I don't help people on the surface, but I am kind in heart and want to save people.

The girl is small in stature, no more than thirteen or fourteen years old.Her breathing was extremely weak, her complexion was sallow, as if she was seriously ill.

The wooden man carefully placed the girl on the sofa, checked her breath, and let out a long breath.

Under the chandelier in the living room, the wooden man casts a sundial-like slender ghost. His rough facial carvings seem to be the product of a beginner's clamor and malice, and his limbs and joints are also crude and fragile.

He was in the brilliance, trying to curl himself up into a ball in shame, he stood behind the sofa at a loss, but his ugly slender ghost still abruptly cast on the colorful carpet.

Bai Ling felt extremely uncomfortable watching it.It reminded him of the days when he first found out that he was a ghost.

He floated on an extremely strange mountain, and only dared to look around in despair and panic at night. In the daytime, he carefully tucked himself in the shadow of the tree, lest anyone or animals see him and be frightened by him.

This is a reaction of insecurity and inferiority.

He stood up suddenly, broke the silence, and asked, "What's wrong with your sister?"

The wooden man turned his head to look at him blankly, his ridiculous and terrifying face would not change with his mood, but Bai Ling felt that the wooden man's tears were still flowing.

It took him a while to say: "My sister's seven souls are about to disperse."

It turned out that Lin Qiming's younger sister was Lin Mingwan, who had poor aptitude since she was a child. The Lin family accidentally got a girl in their later years, so they didn't make too many demands, and only hoped that she would grow up healthy and happy.The two of the Lin family got old early, and Lin Qiming raised her both as a younger sister and as a daughter, which can be described as a deep affection.

However, Lin Qiming received a government order a few days ago. He thought it was a trivial matter, but unexpectedly, the seven souls who were negligently beaten were separated, that is, "the seven souls are scattered when the body is destroyed". Fortunately, the three souls are still there, temporarily living in the wooden body.This wooden figure is the "subduing evil iron" he got when he was young, which can nourish the yin and nourish the soul.He just waited for his friends to call him back.

Unexpectedly, the misfortune did not stop, the friends suddenly disappeared, and the symptoms he experienced that day also appeared on the younger sister——

The physical body is destroyed, and the seven souls are about to scatter.

Fu Xie Tiesong has no second, if something happens to his younger sister, Lin Qiming will really lose a relative in the world.

All his thoughts were lost, he vaguely remembered a few years ago when he was discussing the Fa, someone mentioned the address of Xie's old house, and he stumbled to find it overnight. God wanted to give him a way out, but he really found it by accident.

The voice of the wooden man is mechanical and hoarse, like a branch sliding across the rough concrete floor, it is extremely unpleasant, but the pain and despair in the words are beyond words.

He also said the source of everything, the list given to him by the government.

More than a dozen people stumbled and fell on an overpass in the commercial district of Xuxuan City, Hebei Province.

At first, it could be regarded as the economic downturn and frequent suicide accidents. Later, I saw someone rushing up the overpass, suddenly lost their souls like a walking dead, and then turned head-over the fence.

Lin Qiming has had five cases like this if he didn't have ten. It's nothing more than spirits absorbing yang energy, or high-level morals stealing people's souls, and evil people murdering people for money.

Sure enough, he squatted on the bridge, and two people had symptoms such as losing their souls in three days.

But it is strange to say that one person lost a soul lamp, and his consciousness was chaotic and fuzzy, while the other lost two souls, and his lifespan was shortened.

He summoned the soul through the cloth method, the former came back, but the latter did not. It stands to reason that the soul should be easier to recruit than the soul.

It's just that he hadn't discerned the strangeness in each of them, and he had a nightmare when he returned home that day.

He went back to the case of sealing the old tomb of the Rage God when he was young, but he went there with the leaders of various families, but he was alone in the dream. He made a wrong decision in ignorance, and died in the dream.

When he woke up, he had a splitting headache and vomited blood.

He went to the hospital for an examination, but came to the conclusion of "overwork" and "fever".He vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and before he could figure out a countermeasure, he "died" on the second night.

His three souls were separated from his body, and he clearly saw his body bleeding from seven orifices and dying suddenly on the familiar bed.The foul-smelling blood coming out of the mouth was unpleasant, as if it had been rotting for days.

Lin Qiming said that he urgently possessed the "wooden human body" he practiced carving when he was young, and went to find his friend Chi Jingxian for help. He promised with all his mouth that he would help him recruit his soul.

Unexpectedly, yesterday morning, after he woke up at his friend's house, the house was empty, and in his friend's bedroom, he packed his luggage and ran away.

He realized something was wrong, and rushed home overnight, only to see his sister who came home from school, unconscious, paralyzed and unable to move, and even faintly exuded a putrid smell.

It is a sign that the seven souls in charge of the body's meridians and viscera are about to collapse!

After finishing a monologue that contained no emotional ups and downs, but weeping blood every word, the two apprentices couldn't help but looked at each other.

Li Xuewen pondered: "I've heard of your friend's name, ghost-faced soul master? It is rumored that he is elusive, a puppet with one hand can pass through yin and yang, and can see all things; life can deceive people's hearts, and death can walk the Styx?"

The wooden man smiled wryly: "It's just a good name for boasting. Before yesterday, we have always been close, and I really can't accept him leaving my sister and running away. Tell me directly."

Bai Ling sighed sincerely: "This person surnamed Chi is really not a thing. Anyone can make the icing on the cake. You can see the truth when you give charcoal in the snow... Oh, Brother Lin, you really deserve to be a Taoist. , I can’t even speak normally after listening to it.”

Xie Chongsen: ...

Li Xuewen: ...

Lin Qiming: ...

Xie Yihai: "...brother, you have a physical body now, we can all hear your complaints."

Bai Ling: "??? I'm sorry for forgetting, next time I will complain in my heart QAQ"

After being disturbed by the cute children, the atmosphere eased a lot.

In fact, I would like to thank my family for their hospitality, which is already considered good.Lin Qiming thought, if it were him who came to ask for help from unkind people in the middle of the night, he would not necessarily be less vigilant than the Xie family - it would be good if he didn't get kicked out.

He couldn't help but smiled softly: "It's okay, kid. My speaking habit was formed in the early years, and I can't change it. Many young children are not used to it."

Young children?

Bai Ling was stunned: "Brother Lin, how old are you? Oh no, are you Gui Geng?"

Li Xuewen quickly stopped the curious child and asked: "Mr. Lin has not been confused for a long time."

Bai Ling was dumbfounded, opened his small mouth wide open for a long time but didn't shout out any questions, and forcibly held back, it looked like he was still holding back very hard.

To be reasonable, the voice of this wooden man lost its original color, but it was also deep and magnetic. It could be heard that the master was calm and gentle, which can be called the orthodox demeanor of Taoism; and his younger sister, Lin Mingwan, was not in junior high school, so Bai Ling thought that Lin Qiming was going to die at [-].

Next, he stared at Lin Qiming meaningfully with a gossip-like look. Brothers who were familiar with him knew that this little fool had fallen into a gossip again.

"So the help you came to seek is to help your sister stabilize the Seven Souls?" Li Xuewen stared closely at the wooden man's expressionless face, "With all due respect, you should know that the Xie family is not good at conjuring souls. Going to Shonan Hua's house may have a higher success rate."

The wooden man was silent for a while, his slender, or two slender arms rested restlessly on his chest.

Bai Ling followed his line of sight to see his sister on the sofa. Lin Mingwan was muttering in a low voice, as if he was still in pain in a coma.

The wooden man spoke: "...I dreamed that the sword was untied, and it was broken."

He lowered his head: "I rarely dream. Since I left the tomb of Yuanwuqing Fang ten years ago, I have never dreamed of the scene in the tomb. Even on the death day of my second elder, I wanted to get a dream like that, but I couldn't come back to it in the illusion. To that day. But this time I dreamed it."

"Alone, I crossed the Great Fentian Ridge, crossed the Xiaochu Gap, drew the Jielong sword, and entered the Yuanwuqing Fang. But I was not lucky. I was swallowed by the mercury spewing from the underground ditch. I saw the weak water swallowing me. cover……"

"Finally, my three souls floated out. I saw a small boy standing with his back to the light outside the tomb. He seemed to have seen me, but he didn't. He only stretched out his index finger lightly, On the Jielong sword, it was broken."

"At that moment, the earth collapsed and the sky shook, and the original Wuqing square collapsed, burying the contemplation of millions of years ago into the darkness. It was as if the ancient prehistoric times had been rolled back, the sky was a vast and desolate bright red, and everything was shrouded in despair..."

The tone without cadence was like being possessed by a ghost, explaining the scene of the end of the future.

Bai Ling trembled uncomfortably, and quietly went to see Xie Chongsen: "What is the original Wuqing square tomb... are you still going to rob the tomb?"

Xie Chongsen corrected: "The ancient tomb suddenly unearthed in Shaanxi Province ten years ago is more than ten times the size of the usual emperor's tomb. Its age is extremely rescued, and it is suspected to be far beyond the Warring States period. Some archaeological experts were very excited and thought it was the tomb of Qin Shihuang. A group of 26 people including 39 professors, 81 workers, and [-] students from the clinker expert group disappeared.

Xie Yihai sighed: "It was a big deal at the time, and the news broadcasts were all on it. Oh yes, I forgot my brother, you have no memory. In short, this tomb is too evil. Later, many tomb robbers and surrounding farmers were killed. The blockade is useless, in the middle of the night there will always be those who see money and are not afraid of death, sneak in, so we have to hastily gather the celestial masters to seal the tomb first."

"Then, it's just sealed?" Bai Ling was afraid, "No one inside was rescued?"

"I went to save it, but I couldn't find anything. It's like being swallowed by the void. There's not even any scattered luggage." Li Xuewen sighed, and he raised his eyes to look at Xie Yihai, as if thinking of something nostalgic, "You didn't change your name back then. , it’s called Xie Linhai, it’s really earthy. I followed... my family, and I also went in to gain knowledge. Just two words, 'evil gate'. The internal organs and strange gates are far beyond the level of the Warring States period, but the carbon detection is not. It shows that it is the Warring States Period."

"At that time, everyone with a reputation on the road went," Xie Yihai also said, "with the heads of the various families, me and Xuemei, Brother Lin, Sister She and her younger sister, as well as the Hua family in southern Hunan, and the Qin family in Dianlin, all the way. I got shit luck, a bunch of evil things but I didn’t encounter anything, Qianqian took a trip and came out. I went ashore and saw, good guy, those who were unlucky, wandered off and went astray, all of them were folded inside. "

"Until now, no one knows what's inside."

Bai Ling's eyes lit up when he heard that: "Wow... TV dramas don't dare to shoot like this. Tell me, will something happen if I go in?"

Xie Chongsen gave him a rare look: "You cleared all the games you bought last time?"

When Bai Ling heard that his parents would not allow him to go, he immediately counseled: "No, no... there are several two-player games, big brother, you don't have time to play with me..."

Xie Chongsen softened his eyes: "I have time to accompany you. Haizi, you have nothing to do and spend more time with Xiaobai."

Xie Yihai was so excited that he almost jumped up from the sofa, this feeling is so good, he thought he would never meet his beloved little wife game console in this life.

...Wait, Xie Yihai suddenly realized something, his game console...was suddenly confiscated...Could it be?

He glanced suspiciously at the elder brother with a calm expression, and then at Xiao Bai with an OvO expression, thinking to himself, I can't judge the heart of a gentleman with a villainous heart.

Young man, you directly missed the truth.

Bai Ling quietly touched Big Brother Xie: "Boss, what's inside?"

Unexpectedly, Xie Chongsen shook his head: "I had other business at that time, so I didn't go."

Bai Ling nodded disappointedly, and Li Xuewen was also taken aback: "Yes, I also remember that Brother Chong didn't go. You were...?"

Xie Chongsen didn't say much, Xie Yihai's face was not very good-looking, he coughed lightly to change the subject: "So Brother Lin, do you think this matter is related to Yuan Wuqing's tomb?"

For some reason, Lin Qiming didn't speak out since just now, Xie Yihai didn't answer this question, Bai Ling felt a little guilty, he, the crooked little prince, had misled a group of people's conversation.

Bai Ling said softly: "Brother Lin? Are you back to your senses?"

But under the gentle light of the chandelier, the restrained wooden figure sitting on the sofa remained motionless.

Its rough and simple face has the same sinister and charming features as before, which is calm and shocking.

Several living people realized that something was wrong, Bai Ling stood up anxiously and walked over, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the wooden figure a few times, but still did not get a reply.

Bai Ling gritted his teeth, and reached out to touch the wooden figure's shoulders, which were no more than twenty centimeters wide. However, the wooden figure's joints twitched and fell heavily on the blanket.

"Ah!" Bai Ling threw herself on the carpet in fright, "I was wrong, Brother Lin, I didn't mean it...Brother Lin!"

He didn't care about being polite, and carefully held the wooden man's head, trying to make him stand up again, but the Fuxie iron wooden man, which was as heavy as iron and extremely dense, just followed the force of gravity, and his limbs limp irregularly. On the carpet, only the pair of upturned slit eyes seemed to be still gazing at Bai Ling.

The wooden figure was too evil to be quiet, even though he knew it was Lin Qiming, Bai Ling still had a cold war behind his back, couldn't help but let go, the wooden figure lost all strength and threw it on the blanket, falling out of a twisted posture.

Li Xuewen couldn't stand it anymore, he hurried over and pulled Bai Ling up: "It's not your fault, this Lin Qiming... Sigh."

Bai Ling regretted his death, and kept blaming himself: "It's all my fault. I interrupted to ask you why you went to the grave. When can't I ask, but at this time!"

Xie Yihai comforted him: "Even if you didn't ask, how can we help him when this happened suddenly? It's just a coincidence."

Xie Chongsen knelt down, lifted the lost soul, which was just an evil wooden figurine, and carefully read it three times: "...not angry anymore."

It is impossible to know whether Fuxie Iron Wood suddenly failed, or Lin Qiming's three souls were unable to resist the evil spirit and collapsed.

It's just that Xie Chongsen frowned, and he picked up the wooden figurine's thin arm uncertainly. The hand has only two fingers, no joints, and no paint. The rough wooden thorns are still exposed.He tore off a bit of wood thorn, sniffed lightly at the tip of his nose, and said suddenly, "This is not Fuxie Ironwood."

what?

The other three people present didn't know Fuxie Iron Tree, they only knew that it was said to be a peach tree in the wilderness period, which covered the sky and blocked out the sun, and there were fish, birds and beasts living in it.

In short, use a little bit less, such a big piece as Lin Qiming used is really extravagant.

And Xie Chongsen is the only one who has come into contact with Fuxie Ironwood. He continued: "Fuxie Ironwood has been struck by lightning for ninety-nine and 81 calamities. It looks like meteorite from the sky, rugged and black. Therefore, the cross-section has a scorched-earth smell, and it absorbs water instantly."

As he spoke, he picked up the thermos glass from the tea table and poured it lightly on the wood carving, and the water droplets then slid down the outer layer onto the carpet lightly.

Finally, he put the wooden man on the sofa casually: "It's just ordinary black wood."

Common black wood.

The news is as shocking as hearing that a schoolboy has won a marathon.

Although there are many descriptions such as "puppets possessing souls" in folklore, you must know that wood is no better than a fleshy body. If you want a puppet to act like a human body, it must be a special material.Otherwise, Lin Qiming would casually make a body for his younger sister, wouldn't it be enough for some celestial master to engrave a puppet to summon his soul after death?It's not that simple.

The three of them studied it carefully around the wooden figure, and concluded that it was indeed ordinary black wood.The vintage is still rare.

"It's weird," Xie Yihai was startled, "Is Lin Qiming lying, or was this wood tampered with?" He was confused: "Can Lin Qiming not be able to tell what this wood is? I'm not afraid of losing my mind... "

"He's lost his soul now," Li Xuewen raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, "How can ordinary black wood carry three Yang souls? No matter how many 'introductions' he adds, it can't change its essence."

The living room was silent for a while, is Lin Qiming stupid?Still fine?

After all, his sister was lying in the living room of Xie's house, so there was no reason to throw his sister out, right?Such a small child can't justify it emotionally and rationally.

Just when Bai Ling was about to say something, he heard a very weak female voice and opened his mouth.

Lin Mingwan?

Looking at the sofa, she saw her lying on the armrest of the sofa with a distorted posture, as if she was trying to move herself.

Bai Ling quickly ran over: "Oh, don't move, you are in a bad situation now!"

Lin Mingwan's sallow complexion suddenly turned red, as if he was holding his breath, and also seemed to be over-excited, over-excited.She waved her slender arms tremblingly, and said hoarsely: "Don't...don't believe it!"

"What? Don't get excited, speak slowly..."

"Don't believe me! Cough—" Lin Mingwan seemed to burst out with the last strength in his body, "That's not my brother! No! It's just... a wooden man..."

Her few words were vague, but each word revealed contradictory information, the three couldn't help but hold their breath and moved closer to her.

Xie Yihai brought her a glass of water and put a scarf on her pillow to make her more comfortable.

The girl took a long breath, calmed her breathing, and said intermittently: "My brother...is missing. Gone. This wooden figure...is alive. He is also...looking for my brother. They want you to go in , look for my brother. Don’t believe me..."

"Your brother disappeared? When? They? There is more than one wooden figure? Where does it go?"

The girl's eyes widened, and she wanted to add something, but her skinny hands seemed to twitch in pain, and then dropped down.