In the evening, the mysticism masters began to walk towards the village.
Because the hotel and the village are both at the bottom of the mountain, the distance is not far. It only takes 20 minutes to take the hotel's shuttle bus.
When Yun Qi arrived, many mystic masters had already gathered in the village.
Everyone wants to be the one who brings back Master Chen's soul first.
Many people set up a magic circle in front of Master Chen's house.
Some people lighted magic talismans, some moved around the magic circle with peach wood swords, and some placed various magic weapons, which made a clear and crisp sound.
The villagers all watched with bated breath.
Yun Qi stood in the queue and watched for a while, then yawned slowly and long, holding back her tears.
A magician turned back and glared at her in displeasure, "Little girl, if you don't want to do something, don't disturb us."
Yun Qi put her hands on her hips and said with dissatisfaction, "Xiao Qi doesn't waste time on this kind of thing."
Jiang Xing placed a book that Master Chen had read on the ground, his eyes were calm, and suddenly the leaves began to turn.
…
Although Ji Lingfeng has a dream of becoming a star, his grandfather follows him and the family focuses on cultivating him since he was young. His sense of honor and competitive spirit are also very strong.
The twin stars of the Dao Discussion Conference have each formed their own fans.
There are them in all directions.
"Master Chen died just half a year ago. He is considered a new ghost. He shouldn't be in such a shabby state."
"We really attracted a lot of lonely souls and wild ghosts." My Xuanmen colleagues couldn't help but whisper.
Jiang Xing and Ji Lingfeng looked at each other, not wanting to admit it, but they recited the soul-calling spell and activated the magic weapon, but Master Chen was nowhere to be seen.
"Strange, why is there no Master Chen?"
The rhythm was picked up instantly, and everyone looked at Jiang Xing with a hint of admiration unconsciously.
Ji Lingfeng looked over with disdain, "It's just the wind. Miss Jiang is really capable and won't play tricks on people."
Everyone finally discovered something was wrong.
These ghosts' eyes were dull, their faces were ashen, and their hanging hands were dripping corpse water. Most of their bodies were in dilapidated condition, emitting a strong sour and rotten smell.
"You have to say it!" Jiang Xing shot back dissatisfied.
Her small body was wearing a pink windbreaker, her eyes were watery because she was sleepy, and she sat in a ball on the bench. She was extremely soft and cute, which diluted the strong and sinister atmosphere in the surroundings.
Everyone looked at her in surprise.
"It won't come, Xiao Qi said it a long time ago." Yun Qi yawned again. At this time, he had changed from standing to sitting now, and there was a small bench under his butt.
Both of them are from aristocratic families, Jiang Xing is from a Beijing aristocratic family, and Ji Lingfeng is from a southern aristocratic family.
"It's moving, it's moving, the pages of the book are moving, even when no one is turning over them. Is there a ghost showing up?" said a villager.
Purifying lonely souls is not a difficult task for them.
Yun Qi patted her mouth and yawned, her voice soft: "That's the wind!"
Although they were scared, they were even more excited when they saw the spirit summoning with their own eyes. Besides, with so many mystical masters present, the ghosts would not catch them and bully them alone.
Jiang Xing and Ji Lingfeng also noticed it and looked at each other in surprise.
That is the spiritual summoning tool passed down from the ancestors of the Ji family.
The villagers huddled together in a panic.
Secondly, the most urgent thing right now is to complete the test and purify the wild ghosts that may affect them.
"It's coming, it's true this time." The villagers became nervous instantly.
Mystical masters, you look at me and I look at you.
Jiang Xing in front frowned in displeasure. Of course she knew it was Feng. When the villagers were in a commotion just now, she laughed at them for not knowing.
"Let me go, these mystical masters are really capable."
"Don't panic!" Jiang Xing sneered coldly and calmly recited Master Chen's name, while whispering the soul-calling spell.
Seeing that all the ghosts in the forest were attracted, Ji Lingfeng also increased the movement of his wrists. The crisp sound of the magic weapon seemed very charming in the night, and many ghosts walked towards him.
"Ah ah ah, it's really here, it's really a ghost."
"Why are there so many at once?"
It was only when I arrived late that I appeared to be immobile and confident.
"Um?"
After Jiang Xing got rid of the oolong caused by the wind, a strange phenomenon also appeared.
Suddenly, ghost cries came from the distance. Everyone looked around and saw countless ghost figures, dragging heavy footsteps, slowly walking towards here.
Yun Qi had already turned away, holding Yun Qiuce's hand, too lazy to talk to them anymore.
"Miss Jiang is here and she should be able to summon Master Chen's soul soon."
What's the matter with you!
Ji Lingfeng snorted coldly and put a piece of clothing worn by Master Chen on the ground. His eyes moved slightly, and there was a tinkling sound on his wrist, which was particularly clear in the night. The wind direction around him instantly reversed, and came from a distance.
A small whimpering sound.
It seems that I have decided that I am different. If I come early, I will appear eager for quick success and lack of character.
"Brother Lingfeng, come on, brother Lingfeng is the best."
"Yes, I think these ghosts are quite old. They should have been left behind in the world because they were not reincarnated in time for various reasons."
The villagers had been waiting for a long time, and finally saw someone making movement. There was a commotion in the crowd.
At this time, Jiang Xing only regarded Ji Lingfeng as his opponent, glanced at him indifferently, and stood aside.
"A waste of time?" A man holding a mahogany sword moved left and right in the formation with messy steps and a disdainful tone. "If you don't understand, just be good and just watch from the side. As a colleague, I can still do it."
Open your eyes."
"You brought these ghosts and ghosts to you, are you responsible?" Xiao Naiyin asked again, with a serious expression.
At this moment, his face was as sinking as water, and his eyes were looking forward with burning eyes.
"You don't have one either?!" Jiang Xing said angrily.
But the current situation is special. First of all, there are a lot of lonely ghosts attracted, and purifying them all is obviously a laborious task.
Red talismans appeared on the page, as if an invisible person was drawing on the page with an invisible pen.
Everyone has this mentality and has unprecedented expectations for Master Chen's arrival.
Each aristocratic family has different inheritances, and of course each has its own special skills.
But being exposed by Xiaotuanzi suddenly made me feel very unhappy.
Jiang Xing and Ji Lingfeng both arrived not too early, which is a common problem among some big shots.
"You didn't recruit Master Chen?" Ji Lingfeng asked.
All three are said to be tests. At this time, there is no money for purifying lonely souls and wild ghosts.
No one took a stand, and certainly no one took the initiative to stand up.
"Since no one is willing, let's leave it to Xiao Qi. Master Chen won't be here today, so you can go back and rest."
Yun Qi said, stood up, picked up the small bench, and sat in the middle.
