Exorcism

Yang Qingyin walked aimlessly through the frozen streets. The sky was dim and the snow had stopped. There were not many people in the city, but it was even more rare at this time. Occasionally, someone would rush by like a lonely ghost. He glanced at the female Taoist priest in surprise and wanted to say hello warmly, but was frightened by the stern look on her face and ran faster.

Yang Qingyin didn't care about this. An old man on crutches stopped her, thanked her loudly and excitedly, and told her about the hardships he and his family had experienced in the past few days. The words "immortal" and "great kindness" appeared frequently, and finally he proposed a small Wishes, "Save my grandson alive in exchange for my old life. He is only seventeen years old. He shouldn't be..."

I don't know when, more than a dozen people stood behind the old man, all looking at the "immortal" with expectant eyes. Yang Qingyin hesitated to speak. Suddenly, her sword flew up and she quickly fled. She landed a few blocks later, feeling even worse. .

"The Tao method is boundless." She snorted coldly. The Tao method cannot bring the dead back to life, but it is still useful. When he first came to Duanliu City, Lan Qizhang once changed everyone's clothes. It was not a very complicated spell. Yang Qingyin understood it after reading it once. She changed her Taoist robe into a light military uniform, and the hairpin on her head turned into a helmet. She finally felt a little more at ease.

Lights appeared in the houses facing the street in front, and bursts of warm laughter came out, which seemed extremely out of place in Duanliu City.

It was a tavern, the only tavern in the city that was back in business, attracting some men with a keen sense of smell, especially soldiers who had survived the battlefield.

Yang Qingyin walked in. The military uniform she wore matched the atmosphere inside quite well.

There were about twenty or thirty people inside, most of them soldiers, but also a few civilians. The cups and plates on the table were in a mess, with only a few side dishes, and the rest were all wine vessels. Some people were already drunk. Some people had just arrived, and Yang Qingyin was looking around with a bowl of wine in her hand.

A middle-aged soldier with an unshaven beard raised his wine bowl and said loudly: "It's time to cry enough. Today I want everyone to laugh, laugh hard, and I'll pay for the drinks!"

Everyone cheered loudly, the clerks in the store were busy, and the shopkeeper was calculating the accounts with a stern face, shaking his head. This war had hurt him. He had to raise the price of wine a lot to recover the losses, but that wasn't possible today. He would be thankful that the soldiers didn't cause trouble after drinking, but he didn't dare to ask for too much.

Yang Qingyin took a sip of wine, frowned, and almost spat out the sour and astringent drink. She reluctantly swallowed it, walked to the corner, and sat opposite the middle-aged soldier. Are you going to invite everyone to drink this kind of wine? "

The soldier grinned, "This is the only kind of wine left in the city. Master said there is too much sadness in Duanliu City. I hope everyone can be happier."

"What's your name?"

"Ouyang Shu.

My master is Hong Futian. We fought against the demon soldiers together. You once went to the Huangfu Army camp to save us, but I haven't expressed my gratitude to you yet. "

Yang Qingyin waved her hand impatiently. She felt depressed when she heard the word "grateful" and said, "Your disguise skills are pretty good, better than mine."

Ouyang Hao was originally a young man. At this time, he looked like a slovenly middle-aged man, and even his smile was full of vicissitudes of life. However, his easy skills could not be fooled by Taoist priests. The first time Yang Qingyin entered the store, she discovered that this man's image was false. Scan and recognize the true face of the casual cultivator.

However, compared to Ouyang Hao, Yang Qingyin's disguise skills are even worse. She only knows some of the most basic and simple illusion skills. Even a mortal can see many flaws if he observes carefully. For example, her neck is so clean. He doesn't look like a soldier who has been through life and death at all.

"Monks are good at this." Ouyang Hao said with a smile, "When I first learned the art of disguise, I was so happy. I thought I could defeat all the invincible opponents in the world with this move. But later I found out that this move can be used in front of powerful enemies. It’s useless. But I don’t have Taoist roots, so it’s good to learn this.”

Yang Qingyin said nothing, and took another sip of sour wine, frowning even more tightly. She was not in the mood to chat at all, and even regretted sitting across from the casual cultivator.

"For five days, Master said that the sadness in the city has lasted too long. Even in a more tragic war, people will not be sad for so long. After all, we won..." Ouyang Hao is a talkative person, and his money has already been lost. They were kept at the shopkeeper's place, and there was no need for him to persuade them to drink. Everyone was drinking as much as they wanted.

"I drank, why don't you drink?" Yang Qingyin said suddenly.

"Ha. Ouyang Hao, who was just talking, picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp. Then he picked up the wine jar on the table and poured himself another bowl. "No matter how hard it is to drink, it is still wine. It is the source of happiness. If possible If so, everyone in the city should drink a few bowls to get drunk, and then all the sad things will be forgotten. "

"What about when you wake up?"

"After you wake up?" Ouyang Hao scratched his head. This action was not like that of a veteran. "When you wake up, you will find that your sadness is not so deep-rooted. Since you can forget it when you are drunk, you can also forget it when you are sober."

Yang Qingyin thought for a while, "This trick is useless for Taoist priests. Even if we are drunk, we are still clear in our hearts. Once the mind is disturbed, the inner elixir will be disordered. That is a taboo in practice."

"Monks are actually like this, but we can choose. As long as we want to, we can still get drunk."

"The person who needs to get drunk the most is not here. Why is the whole city filled with sadness? Because he is sad, and he has infected everyone with his sadness. This is a powerful spell. Can you resist it with wine?"

Ouyang Hao glanced at the dark night outside. From here, he could not see the big pit outside the city or the Taoist priest floating in the air. "Master once told me that forgetting is also a magic. Mortals are born with it, but monks have to learn it specially. I use it once in a while to get through the most dangerous stage of practice.”

Yang Qingyin pouted. In the eyes of Taoist priests, the spells of casual cultivators are flashy. Their forgetting spells sound like opportunistic tricks. No wonder their inner elixirs are mixed and impure. "Have you ever used them?"

Yang Qingyin took her third sip of wine and felt light. She suddenly asked: "You have obviously left, why are you coming back?"

"This war is of great significance to the entire human race..."

Yang Qingyin shook her finger at him, "I don't know how to read the mind, and I can't detect people's hearts, but I know you are lying. What you are thinking about is not a human being at all."

Even after changing his appearance, Ouyang Hao's face was still red, "Actually... we want to get a few more magic weapons. But Pangshan Taoism doesn't seem to provide rewards this time. Alas, looking at so many high-grade magic weapons It’s really heartbreaking to be destroyed.”

In the decisive battle five days ago, Shen Jixian placed many magic weapons in the air, most of which were destroyed by the magician.

"This sounds like the truth. Where is your master Hong Futian? Do you still want the Demon Clan and Taoism to unite to prepare for the war against the Demon Clan?"

"Well, he said this is just the beginning. When the demon clan and Taoism feel each other's pain, there will be hope for a union."

Yang Qingyin laughed loudly, attracting the attention of many people, but she didn't care at all. I just wanted to laugh and express the suffocation in my chest, "You said you could get drunk as long as you wanted."

"Yes, but I've never tried it. I think it's better to stay awake..."

"Let me see if you get drunk once."

"ah?"

"Get drunk once and show me." Yang Qingyin said in a commanding tone, "Get completely drunk once. I want to see if wine can really resist the mental illusion."

Ouyang Hao glanced at the room full of guests and suddenly picked up the wine jar on the table. He raised it to his mouth and drank it in a big gulp. He drank the whole bottle in one go. When he put it down, his face became even redder. With a giggle, the power of the disguise technique gradually disappeared, and he slowly revealed his true appearance as a young man, speaking slurred words. "This is the first time I've been drunk... What should I forget? Everything is so beautiful, I want to keep it in my heart, especially you. I will never forget you, you are a weird Taoist priest, Mu Xing Qiu too, you all..."

Ouyang Hao's head hit the table hard.

Yang Qingyin drank all the wine in the bowl and said to the sleeping cultivator: "What's the use of remembering me? In my eyes, you are just a stupid cultivator who tried his best to imitate a Taoist priest. , but will never get pure inner elixir. In Zuo Liuying's eyes, we inhaling Taoist priests are also stupid. We think we are Taoist disciples, but in fact we will never become high-level Taoist priests. The most ridiculous thing is that I hate Zuo Liuying. Everything he did, but he had to admit that he was right. Without his coldness and ruthlessness, Pangshan and Duanliu City would not have been able to defeat the demon clan. And you, when you wake up, you will probably understand why I look down on you. ”

Yang Qingyin stood up, walked out of the hotel, and stood for a moment facing the cold wind. The erratic feeling caused by the bad wine quickly disappeared. She suddenly rose into the sky and flew away with her sword.

A drinker happened to come out, startled, rubbed his eyes, and staggered away. For him, forgetting was easy.

Yang Qingyin landed in the inn courtyard, face to face with a head.

The bald man had already walked around the yard countless times, "Mom, can you feel it? Fangfang seems to be still here, I can smell her scent."

Yang Qingyin grabbed the bald man's bun and looked into his eyes, "Qin Lingshuang is dead. No matter you want it or not, whether you are happy or not, she is dead. We are Taoist priests. We will not cry or get drunk like ordinary people." Forget about things on the spot, so there is no need to look for Qin Lingshuang's scent again, she will always be in your heart, and you can't forget it even if you want to. "

The bald man was frightened, his face was stiff, and after a while he said: "I have no heart."

"Taoist priests don't have a heart. We only have Zhongdantian Jianggong, which is a magic weapon. That's why we can't forget, but we can't be sad either. Only those with a heart can be sad. Those whose hearts have become a magic weapon, www.c.c How can you be sad?"

The bald man stayed still for a while, "Mom, are you talking to me?"

Yang Qingyin let go of the bald man, turned to Zuo Liuying's room, and said to Sun Yulu who had just walked out: "Dengzhuke is best at concentrating on souls and studying souls."

"Yes, that is Luanjingshan's specialty." Sun Yulu said with a smile.

"Then go and collect Qin Lingshuang's soul and let Mu Xingqiu leave that ghost place." Yang Qingyin was fierce, as if a ball of anger was about to burst out at any time.

Sun Yulu smiled more gently, "What a coincidence, Zuo Liuying also made the same request to me."

Yang Qingyin was slightly startled, and then Baldy asked in a low voice: "Can Fangfang come back to life by holding the soul and studying the soul?"

"There is no magic to bring the dead back to life." Sun Yulu showed off a small oil lamp in her hand, "But life and death are not completely clear-cut. There is a vast area in the middle where Dengzhuke is galloping around."

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