His white moonlight, slag skill level one hundred

"Everyone understands the three souls and seven spirits, right? I won't say more." Daoist Xu was like a teacher who just started school.

Su Zhe struggled for a while, and really wanted to ask in detail, for fear of any misunderstanding, he looked at Tangguan: "Do you understand?"

"Understood." Tang Guan took it for granted, "You have to learn a little classics as much as you want to look at your breath, not to mention the Buddhist scriptures, you should always read the Taoist classics, you should learn the ground burial scriptures and the Qingnang scriptures. Utensils are often related to Feng Shui, so we must learn."

Su Zhe: "..."

It is really unexpected to feel the feeling of being a scumbag after graduation for many years.

"The so-called soul stealing is not actually stealing your soul. If the three souls and seven souls are really stolen, then the person must be dead." Xu Daochang said eloquently, "I used this method What was found in this unknown ancient book is almost equivalent to stealing a person's soul into a certain environment at a certain time, and then grinding it down a little at a time like scraping wood shavings, not much, not all at once. The degree of death is just stealing little by little, and finally people die unconsciously, and the cause can't be found out, just lack of energy, discomfort or something."

Su Zhe thought for a while and said, "Don't people feel it?"

"Of course there is. It's just inexplicably scary, and I don't know why it's scary. This is because part of his soul is actually sealed in other places. This is different from the disappearance of three souls and seven souls at once. Whichever soul is missing, there will be problems all at once, this one is different, stealing slowly like stealing sand." Daoist Xu said, spitting and beaming, "one of the characteristics is inexplicable. Fear, if you can’t explain why, you’re just afraid!”

Su Zhe instinctively wanted to say something. He felt that there was something that contradicted the ancient saying, but he couldn't remember it. The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became. He quickly took a few deep breaths to suppress the heat in his heart, and said calmly: "Can the two priests come and see in person?"

"No problem." Surprisingly, Daoist Qin agreed without hesitation, and rarely showed an eager expression, "Let's go now!"

Tangguan also wanted to go to watch the excitement, saying that such things are rare, and the four of them set off on their way home. Su Zhe was afraid that Xiang Bei would think too much, so he sent a message halfway, and Xiang Bei replied with a short "OK" The word made his uneasiness suddenly rise to several levels.Arriving smoothly all the way, he looked at the door and recalled the things so far, and it seemed that there was nothing missing. Of course, he still had no memory of the so-called "haunted house", but he felt vaguely in his heart that something was wrong, and he was thinking about it. Suddenly, the door opened, and Xiang Bei stood at the door wearing an apron, shining brightly: "Hello, everyone...huh?"

"Ah?" Qin Daochang was also taken aback.

Daoist Xu was more direct: "Why the hell are you here?!"

Su Zhe looked around suspiciously, and said, "Do you know each other?"

"Of course I do!" Daoist Xu said angrily, "This guy is the one from the Xiang family who can speak! Why are you here?"

Before Su Zhe could react, Xiang Bei had already grabbed his neck, rubbed his cheeks together, and said, "My boyfriend and I are living together!"

Su Zhe: "..."

Tangguan: "..."

Taoists: "..."

After entering the house, Su Zhe was still very impulsive and beat Xiang Bei into a screaming chicken, but it was difficult for outsiders to do it, not to mention that the main problem now is not this.

Unexpectedly, Daoist Xu came over, patted Su Zhe on the shoulder and sighed: "It's okay, we understand, this son of the Xiang family likes to make trouble, anyway, it must not be your fault!"

Su Zhe almost didn't shed tears. After so long, so long, there was finally someone who was not bewitched by Xiang Bei. He shook hands with Taoist Xu excitedly, as if he was a good brother.This scene was seen by Xiang Bei who came out with tea, sighed, sat down on the side aggrieved, and said to Tang Guan: "Look, how long has it been since I went out and came back to ignore me? You didn't talk to me."

Tangguan cleared his throat in embarrassment, not daring to speak.

"Stop talking nonsense, I invited the two priests here because..." Su Zhe got stuck at this point, and stared at it for a while, "Because the priest thinks something is wrong with me."

Xiang Bei burst out laughing, Tangguan's "cough" got worse, Daoist Qin hurriedly said: "We suspect that this house is a haunted house."

"Oh, and then?" Xiang Bei asked.

"Because Layman Su doesn't remember as soon as he leaves the room, so we have to come and see it." Daoist Xu said bluntly, "Stop pretending, what do you know in the room?"

Xiang Bei snorted and said, "Why do I remember?"

"If it's really because you will forget it as soon as you leave the room, then you must stay in the room because I want you to record something." Su Zhe pointed out the essence at once, "I don't remember, please tell me quickly."

"How do you know what to keep me here to record?" Xiang Bei asked.

"Otherwise?" Su Zhe glared: There are outsiders here, show some face!

I don't know if Xiang Bei received the hint correctly or if it was just too funny, Xiang Bei finally said quietly: "Before you leave, I really recorded all the things of the past two days and wrote them down on a piece of paper."

"And then?" Su Zhe asked.

"Burn." Xiang Bei said.

Su Zhe: "...huh?"

"I don't know why I did this, it seems to be possessed, I put the paper in the oven." Xiang Bei pointed helplessly at the trash can on the table, there was something black, "Here, this one."

Five pairs of eyes stared at the pasted paper together.

"Then you always remember what you wrote?" Xu Daochang asked.

"I don't remember." Xiang Bei said calmly.

"Could it even erase the memories of the people in the room?" Qin Daochang frowned.

"No, I didn't read it when my family wrote it." Xiang Bei said shyly.

There was dead silence in the room, and Su Zhe wanted to beat Xiang Bei violently in various senses.

"When you leave the room, you will forget the relevant memories, and this time Layman Su is a little more serious. He even forgot to mention this to us last time." Daoist Xu analyzed, "But we have not amnesia. It seems that this house only We can control the people in the house, we can only stay and see the situation."

"Yes, I'm fine." Daoist Qin seemed to be particularly interested in dealing with these matters, "By the way, you go out for a while."

"What are you doing?" Xu Daochang was at a loss.

"Go out and come in again to see if there is any change." Qin Daochang said.

Daoist Xu went out obediently, and when he came in again, he looked at Daoist Qin blankly and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Why don't you leave?" Qin Daochang asked.

"No, haven't we finished buying jade?" Daoist Xu frowned, looking around in a daze, "...Why am I here?"

Su Zhe only felt the chills creeping up, and it seemed that the scope of erasing memory was getting wider and wider. At first, he just forgot what happened to him, but then gradually he didn't even remember what he did, and finally it became a matter of directly erasing the whole afternoon.

"Do you remember the first day?" Xiang Bei asked suddenly.

"I remember, I just don't remember what I met." Su Zhe lowered his voice unconsciously, "It seems that there are more than that now."

"There is only one truth!" Qin Daochang said suddenly and forcefully, "We are getting closer and closer to the truth, so the methods of the house are getting more and more violent!"

After a moment of silence, Xiang Bei said slowly, "Daoist Qin, are you still watching animation?"

Daoist Qin: "..."