Seeing Tan Xuan sitting on the sofa with the stopper in his wine gourd, and the living room filled with sunlight again, Xiao Di couldn't help but walk out of the study.
"Is this the end?" Xiao Di asked uncertainly.
"Yeah!" Tan Xuan nodded, stretched and leaned back on the sofa, looking slightly tired.
When Tang Miao and Miaomiao heard that everything was fine, they immediately walked out of the study happily. They were just hiding from each other, one relying on their eyes and the other relying on their feelings, but no one was affected.
"You took care of that bastard so easily. I'm really impressed by you. I didn't expect that I couldn't even fight back in the hands of that bastard. As a result, when it met you, it was worse than when I met it."
Miaomiao said while gesticulating. Although her face was ugly, she still couldn't hide her excitement at this time.
Tan Xuan took a long breath and sat up straight again, "You don't need to look at me with admiration. It's my job to deal with ghosts. What's more, this is my home field, and it deliberately exaggerates."
Tang Miao pulled Xiao Di aside and asked in a low voice: "Is he talking to that female ghost? Why are you praising yourself?"
Xiao Di chuckled and nodded towards Tang Miao. She knew that although Tang Miao couldn't see, his sensing ability was very strong.
Miaomiao shook her head, but still said firmly: "Then you are powerful enough. You didn't see how embarrassed I looked when I met it."
Tan Xuan smiled, "Isn't that because you lied about the military situation? I really thought it was some kind of ghost king who came here, so I opened all the restrictions in the house. All monsters and ghosts will be suppressed in this house, and their strength will be greatly reduced. Don't talk about it.
I have been injured several times, and even an intact Ghost King cannot escape unscathed here."
"Is this place so scary?" Miao Miao looked around nervously, and when she saw that the sunrise picture on the sea of clouds on the wall still had some residual breath, she was so frightened that it quickly shut up and lowered its head.
"So it's a blessing that you haven't lost your soul even after entering my house. You can't feel the power of the restriction in the house, just because you are too weak and have not reached the level of being targeted."
"Uh..." Miaomiao was speechless. She didn't know whether to feel happy or sad about her weakness. However, she turned her head and asked Tan Xuan in panic: "Is it okay if you take that guy into the gourd?"
Take the opportunity to absorb the spiritual energy in the gourd?"
Tan Xuan chuckled, picked up the gourd on the coffee table and shook it a few times, then a stern look appeared on his face, "Do you think the spiritual energy inside can be absorbed as long as I do a little bit of manipulation, it won't be used.
In a few days, not even the dregs will be left, and it will completely transform into the spiritual energy inside."
"Ah!" Miaomiao suddenly took a breath of cold air, "Then the few times I've been inside..."
Tan Xuan snorted coldly, "You didn't show any malice. If you had any malice, you wouldn't be here today."
"Uh..." Miao Miao stopped talking and stepped aside without even looking around. It was the first time she behaved so cautiously at Tan Xuan's house.
Xiao Di came to Xiao Zheng, tested Xiao Zheng's pulse, and asked Tan Xuan: "Husband, how is my brother now? Is it okay to be possessed by that guy? Why haven't you woken up after so long?"
Tan Xuan glanced at Xiao Zheng who was unconscious on the sofa, and said to Xiao Di with a smile: "What can happen to him? It's just a bit unlucky. That guy happened to take advantage of him. Don't worry, I'll check first.
Where did that guy come from? If he wakes up now, I'm not used to lynching in front of the police."
"Is he really okay?"
"It's really okay, don't worry."
Tan Xuan first went to the study to get a stick of incense and two pieces of paper, one yellow and one white. Then he went to the kitchen to get a bottle of white wine and an empty bowl, and finally put them all on the coffee table. The wine was fake sandalwood beads that Tang Miao stole last time.
Tan Xuan originally wanted to throw it away with the vegetables, but when he saw the brand of wine, he was reluctant to throw it away. After all, he could use it if there was a guest at home, but he didn't expect to use it today.
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Tan Xuan poured a bowl of wine with his nose carefully. He had been drinking a lot of wine from the wine gourd in the past two days, but the properties of the two wines were completely different.
Although the wine in front of him was fragrant, it still made him feel nauseous. Tan Xuan lit the incense and stood aside, using the aroma to block the smell of the wine. Then he reached out and dipped his hand in the wine bowl, and drew a circle around it.
, then rolled yellow paper into a paper tube, lit it, drew a figure in the wine bowl, and ignited the wine in the bowl.
Tan Xuan threw away the yellow paper, picked up the wine gourd and shook it a few more times, then pulled out the stopper, poured the wine gourd over the wine fire, and then slapped the bottom of the gourd hard.
"Come out."
A drop of almost black liquid dripped from the wine gourd, and fell into the wine bowl with a "tick". The flames in the bowl instantly jumped up to more than a foot high, and the color of the fire also changed from blue to red.
A ferocious and twisted face. Except for Tang Miao, this face looked unfamiliar to everyone else and ghosts. It was the evil ghost that Tan Xuan had just put into the wine gourd.
"Yeah!" Tang Miao was startled when he saw the ghost. He hurriedly shrank behind Tan Xuan, covering his mouth with both hands. His expression was both panic and surprise. He had seen ghosts before, but never such an ugly one.
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"ah……"
The evil ghost let out a scream, which was so pitiful that several women suddenly got goosebumps on their bodies.
"What are you doing? I'm so ashamed of you for shouting so loudly. How can a ghost who has reached the threshold of the ghost king not be able to stand this fire?"
"You bastard, I'm going to kill you..." the evil spirit roared to Tan Xuan through gritted teeth, as if he wanted to get out of the flames and tear Tan Xuan into pieces.
"Haha..." Tan Xuan smiled, but his smile was a little sinister, "I just said that this little fire can't do anything to you. Look, just scold you as much as you want. I'll add more fire to you, and you continue.
I haven’t tortured a ghost for a long time, so today we will take our time, I’m not in a hurry. By the way, I forgot to tell you, my method is called ghost lighting. To put it bluntly, it is refining ghosts. There are seven types of flames, from red to purple, and then
From purple to black, then the flames faded, and finally turned into pure white. Every time the flames change color, the pain increases exponentially. So far, I have never encountered black flames. I have never had the opportunity to practice the following ones. I hope you can
I can hold on a little longer today."
The evil ghost didn't say anything, but the flames underneath him trembled.
"What happened to the ghosts who couldn't survive?" Tang Miao asked in a low voice from the side. The situation in front of her didn't seem to be as scary as she imagined, and her inner curiosity took over again.
"If you can't survive it, you can't survive it." Tan Xuan explained with a cruel smile: "The soul was roasted and cracked in the flames, and the soul oil flowed out and continued to burn, from the inside to the outside, it was burned into slag bit by bit, and
The heavier the yin energy, the longer the burning time. It will not be settled until the oil is completely exhausted. Only those who have experienced it will know the pain. Anyway, those who have experienced it will be ready to die immediately. "
"Ah..." Tang Miao grinned when she heard this, and her face instantly turned pale, while Miaomiao in the corner squeezed into the corner again, as if she was trying to embed herself into the wall.
The evil spirit endured the pain and shouted at Tan Xuan: "Don't scare me. If you have the ability, just come. I'm not afraid of you."
Tan Xuan smiled at the evil ghost and said, "Yes, I like your tough talk. Hold on, don't let me down. Don't worry, I won't let you down either. Let's get started now."
With that said, Tan Xuan picked up the incense next to him, put a spark in his hand and flicked it at the bottom of the flame. The flame of the wine fire immediately dropped a few inches, and the color of the flame became brighter red.
"ah……"
The evil spirits screamed louder and more heartbreakingly.
Tan Xuan lit the incense in the evil ghost's mouth, interrupted the evil ghost's scream, and then said with a playful smile: "Don't be in a hurry to scream, this is the first kind of flame. If you scream like this now, those who will follow will
What should I do? Just bear with it, bear with it, and you’ll be fine if you get used to it.”
"This is a kind of thing. Was what you did just now a warm-up?" Tang Miao couldn't help but asked weakly.
After listening to Tan Xuan's advice, the evil ghost really held back his voice and did not scream. His facial expressions were very rich, and his ferocious face could no longer accurately summarize his situation. His expressions changed very quickly, just like turning the pages of a book.
It took a long time for the changes in expressions to completely slow down and gradually adapt to the burning of red flames.
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"You bastard, let me go, otherwise my master will never let you go..." After getting used to the flames under him, the evil spirit's attitude became tougher again, and he began to threaten Tan Xuan again, but his voice was weaker.
A lot, and with obvious hoarseness.
"Your master?" Tan Xuan smiled and shook his head, "You are just a ghost after all. Even if you think you are smart, you are just self-righteous. Do you think your master will take action for you? What a joke! What do you think you are? You are nothing.
I'm just an abandoned son asking for directions. Otherwise, your master would have sent you here if he knew I was Mu Ye's beloved. Do you have the ability to compete with me? Or do you think you can take away the Ghost King Li Hui who is countless times stronger than you?
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The evil ghost was stunned for a moment and retorted loudly: "That's nonsense. My master knows exactly how strong you are, and there is no need for anyone else to come and deal with you. What I gained from you today was just that I lost to the right time and place, and it has nothing to do with your strength. Yes.
If you can, please let me go and let's compete somewhere else. I will definitely beat you to tears. If you don't believe me, just give it a try."
"Try?" Tan Xuan asked, looking at the Ghost King in the flames. He smiled before the Ghost King could answer, "Try it and you run away. Okay, kid. It seems the heat is not enough. You can still be with me."
If you are playing tricks on you, then I will add fuel to your fire."
Tan Xuan hit the base of the flame again with incense. The flame shortened a little and the color deepened again, from bright red to deep red.
"ah!"
The ghost's face twisted again in the flames, and there was only a prelude to the scream before it died down. The evil ghost's mouth was opened wide, and his lips were cracked. There was no bleeding from the crack, and a little firelight oozed out, and it swayed with the firelight.
The evil ghost's entire face has been deformed.
"Ah..." After a long time, the evil ghost's screams finally came out continuously.
"Asshole, you have to die..."
"Hey!" Tan Xuan waved the incense in his hand and said with a sneer: "Now that I've survived, I'm starting to be tough again."
"What on earth do you want to do? Kill me or chop me into pieces."
Tan Xuan snorted and said, "Why should I kill you? I still have something to ask you. Who should I ask if I kill you?"
The evil spirit roared to Tan Xuan like crazy: "Then you ask, I didn't say I wouldn't cooperate, why are you torturing me like this?"
Tan Xuan chuckled, "I won't torture you, I'll let you see my methods. With all your evil ideas, who knows if you will have any other evil intentions."
"I..." The evil ghost wanted to curse, but he didn't dare. He wanted to cry, but he had no tears at all.