Two hundred and thirtieth eight chapters blowing little devil
There are nearly ten stations from the medical school to Jinxiu Road, and it takes at least forty minutes. Fortunately, before going out, Lin Yang picked up a copy of "Tongue and Mind Method for Treating Febrile Diseases" written by Shen Douyuan from Ma Wanwen's desk. It’s time to take it out and read it to pass the boring time on the road.
The bus stops and goes, and people get on and off. Perhaps because of the early morning hours on weekends, there are not many passengers in the bus.
Even when passing by a relatively prosperous square, there were only about ten people on the bus. If it were at this point in normal times, the bus would have been filled with office workers and students. How could it be like this? , sparse and there are still many vacancies.
Unconsciously, Lin Yang flipped through more than 20 pages of the "Tongue and Mind Method for Treating Febrile Diseases" in his hand.
Although the doctor Shen Douyuan is not as famous as Zhang Zhongjing, Li Shizhen, Qian Yi and others, his attainments in medicine, especially in the field of tongue diagnosis, are quite good. This book he wrote gives It gave Lin Yang a lot of insights, and Lin Yang was fascinated by it.
Just when Lin Yang finished reading the twenty-fourth page and was about to turn the page, he suddenly felt a freezing coldness coming from behind him and couldn't help but shrink his neck.
"what happened?"
Lin Yang looked back.
Although the seat behind him was empty, the window next to the seat was open. The biting cold wind in winter came in through the open window, so it was strange that it was not freezing.
Lin Yang didn't think too much, stretched out his hand to pull the open car window and closed it, then turned around and continued to read the "Tongue and Mind Method for Treating Febrile Disease".
But after reading two pages, I felt a freezing chill on the back of my neck again.
This feeling was as if someone was blowing on Lin Yang's neck from behind.
It's really creepy
Lin Yang turned around suddenly.
The seat behind him was still empty, and the windows on both sides were tightly closed.
The person closest to him, also two rows behind, was a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. She was looking out the window with headphones on, listening to music and looking at the scenery. The girl also held a piano case in her arms. , I guess I went to a hobby class early to learn violin.
The distance between the two rows of seats was at least one meter, so even if the little girl blew, she wouldn't be able to affect Lin Yang.
"Strange, what was that feeling just now? Was it because I was too sensitive and had an illusion? Or did I encounter something dirty?"
Lin Yang suddenly remembered the series of murders he participated in the investigation last night.
Those victims, before they were killed, had all experienced taking buses.
Could it be that what he met now was the murderer?
It's not impossible
According to Lin Yang's observation last night, those victims had strong soul fire when they were alive.
As a soul cultivator, Lin Yang's soul fire is naturally much stronger than that of ordinary people. And when his soul power is restrained, it is difficult for both cultivators and ghosts to detect his identity as a soul cultivator.
Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that the murderer would regard him as an ordinary person and as "prey"
Although Lin Yang was suspicious, his expression remained unchanged. He pretended to glance at everyone in the car casually, then lowered his head and continued to read the "Tongue and Mind Method for Treating Febrile Disease" in his hand.
But in fact, his mind was not on the book at all, but on secretly observing the people on the bus.
At this time, besides him, there were seven other people on the bus.
The driver was concentrating on driving in the front seat, while four of the other six people were sitting in the seats behind him.
Among the four people, there were a pair of mothers-in-law, a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, and a hard-working office worker who looked like he had just gotten off the night shift and was leaning against the window with his eyes closed and sleeping soundly.
As for the two people sitting in front of him, they were a couple, flirting and playing without caring about the eyes of others.
Neither the driver nor the six passengers looked like ghosts. Moreover, Lin Yang did not notice a trace of ghostly aura from them.
"Did I guess wrong? Or is the murderer not in the car at all?" Lin Yang frowned slightly, confused.
At this moment, the weird feeling of someone blowing on his neck appeared again.
This time, Lin Yang did not turn around in a hurry.
He recited the incantation silently, pinched out a spell with his right hand, and quickly drew an invisible rune on the "Tanghan Guanxin Method for Treating Febrile Diseases".
The words on the book immediately began to move. They quickly moved aside, leaving a large white page.
Wisps of white mist rolled and condensed in this white page, turning into a Dharma mirror.
Through this mirror, Lin Yang saw the scene behind him——
A palm-sized kid with a ferocious face and grinning teeth was standing on the back of the bus seat, blowing hard on the soul fire on his shoulders.
This kid actually wants to blow away Lin Yang's soul fire
If an ordinary person is blown like this a few times by an imp, in addition to feeling a sudden chill, the soul fire on his shoulders and even the top of his head will be weakened by the Yin Qi sprayed by the imp.
Once a person's soul fire becomes weak, evil spirits will take the opportunity to enter.
Could it be that this kid was the culprit of the series of bizarre murders that took away hearts and brains?
If you think about it carefully, it is possible.
After all, this little devil is small in size. After weakening a person's soul fire and reducing their resistance, it can really penetrate into a person's body and devour the person's brain and heart.
Lin Yang quietly put a thunder talisman in his hand, preparing to restrain the little devil first, and then slowly question him.
The kid didn't know that Lin Yang had discovered it, and was still puffing out his cheeks and blowing hard. Unfortunately, Lin Yang was not an ordinary person. As a soul cultivator, the focus of his cultivation was soul fire, so how could he
How many breaths did a brat take to weaken you?
However, in order to prevent the kid from becoming suspicious, Lin Yang took the initiative to shrink the soul fire on his shoulders, making it look like it had been weakened by the kid...
Seizing the right opportunity, Lin Yang's fingertips suddenly burst out with a ball of blue soul fire, instantly burning the Thunder Talisman to ashes.
Six electric snakes as thin as gossamers appeared on the back of Lin Yang's neck in an instant, wrapping around the kid tightly.
At this moment, the four people sitting behind Lin Yang, the office worker was still fast asleep, the girl was still looking out the window in a daze, and the old woman was teaching her naughty grandson a lesson for sticking his head out of the window, and they didn't seem to notice.
Something strange flashed across Lin Yang's side...
After a few slight 'pops' and electric noises, something beyond Lin Yang's expectation happened.
That little devil couldn't even withstand the power of a thunder talisman. He was instantly electrocuted and turned into a paper man as big as a palm.
This paper figurine looks like the paper figurine sold in a funeral supplies store, it is beautifully made.
But there was a weird sneer on that face for some reason, which made people feel creepy.
"puppet?"
Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses.
That little ghost just now was not a real ghost at all, but a puppet that had been cast under evil spells.
Lin Yang grabbed the paper man in his hand, hoping to trace the evil man's whereabouts through the aura left on the paper man.
But at this moment, a ball of flame suddenly appeared out of thin air and instantly ignited the paper man.
It seems that the guy who uses the puppet technique is really thoughtful and refuses to leave any clues.
"Puppetry has a limited scope. Even if the evil people who use puppets to harm people are not on this bus, they will never be too far away." Lin Yang recalled what he had seen about puppetry.
While receiving the information, he summoned the three soul envoys Chen Shiwen, Lu Xiying and Chen Yuanyuan from Yushan and asked them to search and track the surroundings.
At the same time, his eyes swept around the seven people in the bus, trying to find any flaws.
However, none of these seven people have any evil spirit in them. Their demeanor and behavior are all normal. No matter how you look at them, they don't look like evil beings.
At this moment, the bus driver looked through the rearview mirror and saw the burning flames in Lin Yang's hands. He hurriedly pulled over to the side of the bus, turned around and yelled at him: "Hey, hey, what do you want? Why?
Can you light something on fire in the car? Put it out quickly and you won’t be afraid of causing a fire?”
He roared so loudly that he immediately attracted the attention of the other six passengers in the car to Lin Yang.
"It's a shame he had the idea to burn things on the bus...Hey, this guy couldn't have been stimulated by something and wanted to take revenge on society, right? Should I call the police?"
"Look at the burning thing in his hand, it looks like a paper man? Isn't it too weird to burn a paper man on the bus?"
"Darling, isn't this guy crazy? He's so scary. You have to protect me..."
All of a sudden, everyone in the car was blaming Lin Yang.
Although Lin Yang wanted to put out the flames on the paper man, this was not an ordinary flame, and he had no way to put it out. As a last resort, he could only open the window and throw the paper man out.
As soon as the biting winter wind blew, the paper figures immediately turned into a pile of dust, like small black butterflies dancing in the cold wind.
After giving Lin Yang a hard lesson, the driver restarted the bus.
The other passengers in the car kept looking at Lin Yang with strange eyes, fearing that he would do something scary again. Some even took out their mobile phones, preparing to call the police if he behaved strangely.
Faced with this situation, Lin Yang could only smile bitterly.
A few minutes later, Chen Shiwen, Lu Xiying, and Chen Yuanyuan, who had gone out to track and search, returned to Lin Yang one after another.
"How's it going? Did you find anything?" Lin Yang asked hurriedly.
"There is nothing strange within ten miles around" Chen Shiwen, Lu Xiying, and Chen Yuanyuan's answers were surprisingly consistent.
"He ran away?"
Lin Yang frowned slightly.
Unexpectedly, the guy who used the puppet technique was so alert. Once the puppet was discovered, he immediately destroyed the puppet and evacuated without any hesitation.
"Xiao Linzi, do you think that guy didn't leave at all and was still on this bus?" Lu Xiying glanced at everyone on the bus and communicated with Lin Yang with her spiritual consciousness.
Lin Yang also used his spiritual consciousness to answer: "I have had such suspicions, but the problem is, these seven people do not reveal any evil spirit..."
"Perhaps that guy used some special means to cover up the evil spirit?" Chen Shiwen said: "I remember that I once saw a book called "Songxi Bi Tan" in the sea of books.
It is mentioned in it that in the mountains and forests of southern Xinjiang, the local Tu people can use some special medicines to cover up the corpse and ghost aura of evil things, allowing evil things to hurt people without being noticed."
"oh?"
Lin Yang raised his eyebrows and glanced at the seven people in the bus again.