The heroine stole the gl

"It's really cold." The boatman shivered.

Xun Yi nodded, put away the umbrella silently, and walked into the cabin.Song Xiang quickly followed and floated in.

"Why am I still here?"

"Why are you still here?"

One person and one ghost looked at each other in blank dismay.

"I was listening to the sound of your chanting, and I became more and more sleepy... When I woke up, my whole body was light and the surrounding was white. Then a beam of light appeared, and I walked there... ...Walking and walking, I suddenly fell asleep again, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw you." Song Xiang said cautiously, "Is this the underworld? What should I do next?"

Xun Yi thought for a while, took out a piece of talisman paper, and tested Song Xiang's current state.

The soul is red, which means that she is still in the form of a ghost; but the hostility around her is gone, which means that there is no problem with the supernatural spell I recited at that time.

Xun Yi took out the urn again, gathered up a small amount of spiritual power and knocked it hard.

"Don't, don't knock, I'm so dizzy!" Song Xiang begged for mercy, covering his head.

It seems that the little female ghost has transformed from an earth-bound spirit into a lonely ghost.

That makes sense.The ghosts lingering in the world will subconsciously follow their own bones, and even sense the state of the bones.

But the question is, why didn't she enter reincarnation?Where did the problem go wrong?

Xun Yi quickly reviewed it in his mind.

During the whole process, there was only the last part of the incantation. Because it was very long, the original owner did not memorize it, so she recited it according to the teacher's handbook.

The teacher's letter is a booklet, about an inch thick, tattered, and it has been handed down for several generations.

The cover is gone, and the handwriting inside is also of different sizes, obviously written by different people; some pages are densely written, while others have only a few words.The content inside is very rich, including various spells, spell drawing methods, herbal medicine identification, and even local customs... It can be seen that the ancestors and men are bohemian people, and they can remember whatever they want.

Xun Yi checked carefully and found some clues.

There are a total of five pages in the book of superseding spells.The fifth page is full, and even the last line is full.And the next page turned into a blank page.Because there were too many blank pages and full pages in the entire manuscript, she thought that the blank pages at the back were normal.Thinking about it now, could it be that there is actually another page at the back, but because it was not properly preserved, that page fell out, resulting in incomplete recitation of the supernatural spell?

Xun Yi shook the handwriting vigorously, and sure enough, several pages were overwhelmed and slipped down.

"..." is a bit troublesome.

She looked at the footnotes of this salvation spell.The author is Taoist Shanyun, who is also Yuanshen's master.

Xun Yi sighed and looked at Song Xiang.

Song Xiang sat obediently by the side, not daring to make a sound.

"There was an accident, but it should be resolved." Xun Yi picked up the fallen papers and tidied them up. "There are two bad news and two good news."

"Bad news one, you haven't finished reciting the saving spell, and you won't be able to die for the time being."

"Good news one, this mantra was written by my master, as long as you find him and ask him to recite it once, you can still be liberated."

"Bad news two, my master's whereabouts are uncertain, I can't get in touch with him, and the other brothers can't get in touch either."

"Good news two, this notebook records the information exchange places of many capable people and strangers, we can go there to inquire, maybe someone will know where Master is now."

Song Xiang was dumbfounded after listening, and admiration slowly emerged in his eyes: "Although I don't understand, but you are amazing!"

"I'll listen to you!" She looked at Xun Yi with sparkling eyes.

Seeing the guest who had been talking to the air and smiling inexplicably since just now, the boatman couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Boatman, stop at the shore, I suddenly remembered something to do." Xun Yi took out a bag of money and threw it over, "There's no need to look for it."

The boatman thanked him repeatedly, and the frequency of punting became much faster.

"Why did he get anxious all of a sudden?" Song Xiang looked puzzled.

"Maybe because I feel that I am being entangled by water ghosts." Xun Yi replied.

"Water, are there water ghosts here?!" Song Xiang turned pale with shock, and immediately rushed to the back of Xun Yi, nervously observing the corners of the cabin.

Xun Yi felt helpless and funny, "...This is a metaphor. There are no other ghosts here except you."

"Ah?" Song Xiang was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was also a ghost, a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I was most afraid of ghosts when I was alive, and when I got scared, I forgot that I was actually one too."

"But even if I become a ghost, I will still be very scared when I face other ghosts." She lowered her head aggrieved and muttered softly.

She doesn't want to be timid!It can be changed but there is no way to change it!

Xun Yi thought about it for a while: "It is said that every life will make up for some regrets from the previous life. So your next life must be a bold and brave person."

"Really?" Song Xiang raised his head, looked at Xun Yi's swearing eyes, and couldn't help fantasizing along with her words.After a while, Song Xiang didn't know what he thought of, but he smiled happily.

Xun Yi watched with interest.

You can coax well with a word, or you don’t need to coax, just start a conversation, and you can coax well by yourself.

What a funny ghost.

Following the guidance of the letter, after they went ashore, they came to the nearest place where strange people gathered and communicated.

This is a small villa, the appearance of which is a two-story building with a combination of Chinese and Western styles that is popular nowadays.

It stands to reason that it should not have been built for a long time, but the whole exudes a lifeless atmosphere, as if an old soul has put on a fresh shell.

Xun Yi pushed open the door and walked in.

Except for a few dilapidated tables, chairs and benches in the middle of the hall, the rest of the hall is empty; through the hall, there is a quaint counter at the head of the stairs.

The clerk behind the counter looked about twenty years old, and looked like he was extremely sleepy, leaning his head on the countertop.

"Accommodation." Xun Yi walked over.

The clerk yawned heavily, took a key from under the counter and threw it over.

"Xuanzi Sanjian." He closed his eyes, and his voice was full of tiredness.

"Thank you." Xun Yi took the key, said nothing more, and went upstairs with the bag.

"It's so cold." Song Xiang in the jar whispered, "It was so cold around that person just now!"

"I can only tell that he is not human." Xun Yi said, "Can you see what he is, is it a ghost?"

Song Xiang shook his head, and thought that Xun Yi couldn't see her movements, so he quickly replied: "No...it's different from what I saw. It's hard to say, but I don't think it's a ghost."

During the conversation, the stairs seemed to flicker.

Xun Yi keenly captured the change at this moment.

She walked forward a few steps, looked back, and was still standing in the middle of the stairs.

It is a blindfold formation of ghosts hitting the wall.

Xun Yi silently memorized the number of five elements in the handbook, went up two steps forward, moved three steps to the left, moved back three steps, and moved one step to the right.The stairs flashed again and returned to normal.

This small world seems more interesting than imagined.

Xun Yi raised his eyebrows.

After you find a cheap master, you must study hard, and then use the rest of your time to explore and understand this world. This trip is not in vain.

Came to the corridor on the second floor smoothly.

A fat man in his 40s, dressed as a businessman, came to meet him.

He was surrounded by black evil spirit.Amidst the evil spirit, a female ghost in red was looming, lying on the man's shoulder, gnawing at his neck.As Xun Yi got closer, the female ghost in red followed the man's gaze and looked up.

The moment they looked at each other, Xun Yi felt the package in his hand shake suddenly, and almost fell out of his hand.

She sighed silently in her heart, hugged the package tightly, and said in a low voice, "Don't shake, the face of the ghost world has been completely lost by you."

The man was oblivious to what was happening, and seemed unaware that a ghost was haunting him.

When the two passed by, the man showed a strange smile to Xun Yi.His eyes are amazingly big, and he seems to be able to see through everything.

Xun Yi lowered his eyes and hurried into the room without looking at him.

Song Xiang floated out of the package, turned into a solid body, and shivered at the foot of the bed tightly wrapped in a small quilt.

作者有话要说：感觉这个月可以隔日更（？）感谢在2021-05-0622：47：34～2021-05-0817：56：35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～