Han Di also cried: "Senior Brother Xu, he really wants to..."
Yang Wu snorted from the side and said: "Can you still shed tears for Zhiqiong? Not bad, there is still some conscience left!"
Han Di looked at Yang Wudao: "Senior Brother Yang, if Senior Brother Xu dies, will I have to go to the underworld to suffer?"
Chang Decai was furious: "You bitch! Who do you think is dead? If you dare to say one more word, I will make you disappear into ashes right now!"
Han Di hid behind Yang Wu and did not dare to speak.
Chang Decai burst into tears.
Yang Wu became irritated when he heard this, and stood up and said: "Stop howling, Zhi Qiong will not die, this guy is dying! I have calculated that in just one or two days, he will be fine."
Chang Decai wiped his tears and said, "Are you serious?"
"Seriously! Why can't you be serious! I am a sixth-level cultivator of Buyang Dao, and I really know how to predict!"
Chang Decai said: "But Taibu said..."
"Taibu has old eyesight and is often crazy. You don't believe me, but you can still trust him?"
Chang Decai said again: "Painter Li is also a third-grade yin and yang, and he didn't say..."
"He didn't say it, which proves that he didn't calculate it! I calculated it, I said it! Why don't you believe it?"
Chang Decai looked at Yang Wu and suddenly felt that his thin figure was much taller.
Yang Wu said to Xia Hu: "Miss Xia, have a good rest. I'll call you when Zhi Qiong wakes up."
Xia Hu touched Xu Zhiqiong's cheek, shook his head and said, "I'm not going anywhere."
Yang Wu sighed: "If you don't want to go, I won't go. You stay here and I'll rest."
He went back to the side room alone, burned a furnace of sandalwood, sat on the couch, and calmly adjusted his breathing.
Yang Wu was not joking or comforting everyone. He really made a prediction. He was sure that Xu Zhiqiong would not die.
Not only could he not die, he also figured out that Xu Zhiqiong was going to do something big tonight, and he must help with this matter.
After adjusting the breath for about half an hour, there was a knock on the door. Yang Wu smiled, but he didn't expect Zhi Qiong to wake up so soon.
He opened the door and saw that it was not Xu Zhiqiong, but Han Di.
Han Di entered his room in the middle of the night. Before Yang Wu was alive, this was a beautiful thing that he could not even dream of.
But Yang Wu was very disappointed today. What he wanted to see was not Han Di, but Xu Zhiqiong.
"Junior Sister Han, it's so late, what are you doing here?"
"Senior brother, my little sister has something to tell you!" Han Di took a step forward, his cheeks almost touching Yang Wu's.
Yang Wu took a step back and said solemnly: "If you have anything to say, hurry up."
Han Di said: "Senior brother, my little sister did a lot of wrong things during her lifetime, but this life has been sacrificed to my senior brother. Senior brother, please don't bear any grudge against my little sister."
Yang Wu said with a cold tone: "Are you done?"
"Senior brother, if something happens to Senior Brother Xu, you have to save me. My little sister doesn't want to go to the underworld and suffer."
"After that, leave quickly. If you don't leave, I will make you suffer even more than the underworld!"
Han Di looked at Yang Wu with wide eyes.
These days, Yang Wu has been indifferent to her, and Han Di thought that he was just seduced by Chang Decai.
Chang Decai is indeed handsome. Even Han Di has never seen such a handsome beauty.
But is being handsome enough useful? That woman doesn’t know how to be charming at all!
Han Di firmly believed that Yang Wu was still the same Yang Wu and was only temporarily confused by Chang Decai.
When he wakes up, as long as I wave my hand, Yang Wu will immediately kneel under my skirt.
But tonight's situation made Han Di wake up.
There was no hatred in Yang Wu's eyes, only disgust and disgust.
How could he hate me?
Why does he hate me?
"Brother, I..."
"You're not leaving, are you?" Yang Wu's expression suddenly became ferocious.
Han Di didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly closed the door and went to the front yard to stay alone.
Yang Wu then sat in the room and adjusted his breathing. Not long after, someone came knocking on the door again.
When he opened the door, he saw that the person standing outside was still not Xu Zhiqiong, but Chang Decai.
Yang Wu blinked and said, "Am I so popular tonight?"
Chang Decai said: "You just told me about the fortune-telling thing. Can you do it again? I still don't feel at ease."
Yang Wu said angrily: "Divination requires sincerity! What does it mean to calculate one more time? Do you not trust yourself, or do you not trust the method of divination? If you can't trust it, what's the use of calculating?"
Chang Decai looked anxious and said: "I just..."
"It's just that I have the final say on this matter. Don't worry about it anymore. Just take good care of Zhi Qiong."
This was said so arrogantly.
Chang Decai felt that Yang Wu was getting taller and taller.
After sending Chang Decai away, Yang Wu closed the door and added another burner of incense.
After sitting down for a meal, I heard another knock on the door.
Who is it this time?
Miss Xia is here?
Yang Wuzhen didn't want to waste any more words, so he opened the door and was about to send Xia Hu away, but he saw that it was not Xia Hu at the door, but a pale-faced Xu Zhiqiong.
Yang Wu smiled: "Zhiqiong, you are really awake!"
"Keep your voice down. My wife has just fallen asleep. Don't wake her up," Xu Zhiqiong lowered his voice. "I have been awake all the time. I heard everything they said, but I couldn't move. Such a Confucian scholar's energy is too strong. My body is not very flexible right now."
Yang Wudao: "Since everyone has heard it, I don't need to talk to you anymore. The horror is between your two souls. Do you have any way to survive?"
"There is a way, but it's hard to say whether it works or not. You have to help me with this!"
"Do you think my calculation is accurate? I waited until now just to help you. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Xu Zhiqiong took out the gourd and said, "Blow first!"
"That's easy to say!" Yang Wucai gathered enough energy, picked up the gourd and blew it fiercely.
Xu Zhiqiong said: "Brother, just blow some, it will be useful if you leave some air."
Yang Wu wiped his mouth and said, "What else do you want me to do?"
Xu Zhiqiong said: "Catch a mouse for me first."
"Catch mice? What kind?"
"It doesn't matter what it is, I want to live."
Xu Zhiqiong originally planned to do this by himself, but now he was in severe pain and was not very agile, so he might not be able to catch the mouse.
Yang Wu didn't ask any more questions, and soon he caught a rat with gray fur that was more than five inches long.
Xu Zhiqiong held the mouse in the palm of his hand and said to Yang Wu: "You stand guard outside the door and no one can come in. When you hear me knocking on the door, just call my name three times."
Yang Wu nodded and stood guard outside the door.
Xu Zhiqiong first put the mouse into a cage and took the gourd gourd into the small dark room. According to the original method, he left a magic circle on the mouth of the gourd to slowly release the pure yin energy.
He then returned to the mortal world and stared at the mouse for a while.
It is embodied in the eyes, and the meaning comes from Baihui.
Xu Zhiqiong's gaze switched to the mouse.
He used the mouse's body to crawl to the door and knocked on it several times.
The mouse was weak and the knocking sound was also weak, but fortunately Yang Wu still heard it.
He stood outside the door and called three times in succession: "Zhi Qiong, Zhi Qiong, Zhi Qiong."
Xu Zhiqiong's vision went dark. When he opened his eyes again, he found that there were changes in his vision, changes that once made him moved and frightened.
The left eye is the sight of the mouse, and the right eye is the sight of yourself.
He is divided.
Ever since his soul was accidentally separated in the palace last time, Xu Zhiqiong never dared to possess a mouse easily again. He always felt that this method was too dangerous.
Now, regardless of danger or not, he had to give it a try.
Lying on the bed unable to move, Xu Zhiqiong carefully went through the cause and effect of the incident.
Xu Zhiqiong understood the three souls as three pieces of paper stacked together. Between two pieces of paper, there was a piece of horror hidden in it.
Xu Zhiqiong has the art of leaving the soul. He can make the soul completely leave the body and then enter the small dark room.
He can also make the soul leave the body and enter the mouse.
But is the soul that enters the mouse complete?
Ever since Xu Zhiqiong accidentally mastered the art of soul separation, his soul that entered the mouse's body was not complete.
According to Xu Zhiqiong's speculation, one of the three souls should have entered the mouse's body with its soul. Therefore, at first, Xu Zhiqiong's sight and consciousness were all on the mouse.
The remaining two souls are still in the body. When the body is disturbed or called, the soul will return to the body, but there is still one soul in the mouse, so the mouse's sight is still retained. This is what Master said about the split soul.
The art of.
It was like pulling out one of the three stacked papers, but Xu Zhiqiong didn't know which one of the heavenly soul, the earthly soul, and the human soul was assigned to the mouse.
If the souls at the upper and lower ends are separated, then at least a contact surface can be exposed. If the breath is on this contact surface, there is a way to get rid of it.
If the soul in the middle is separated, Xu Zhiqiong will make a big profit, and both contact surfaces will be exposed. Xu Zhiqiong will definitely be able to get rid of the horror breath.
The worst case is that only one contact surface is exposed, and the vibration is in the other contact surface.
If this happens, you will have to find another way.
Yes, think of another way.
Xu Zhiqiong firmly believes that he can always find a way.
Such a good world, such a good propaganda!
Such a nice lady, such a nice home!
Why should he die?
I won't die!
Xu Zhiqiong looked at the mouse in front of him.
He wants to leave Yihun and the mouse together in the mortal world.
And these two souls in my body should be taken to the small dark room.
There is a distance limit for possessing a mouse. How far is it from the Xingxiu Corridor? Will something big happen if you score it so hard? Will you lose your soul immediately?
There's no use thinking about it now.
Xu Zhiqiong knocked on the door again and said to Yang Wudi outside the door: "Brother, have you really made fortunes for me?"
Yang Wudao: "How come you don't believe me? I really did my calculations!"
"You really can't die?"
"You can't die, brother, you can't die!"
Xu Zhiqiong gritted his teeth and thought about Baihui, and his soul flew up from his head.
The vision of the left eye has not changed, still staying at the angle of the mouse.
The vision in his right eye changed, his vision was rising, and he could look down at himself standing in the side room.
It would be great if we could stop here. This distance is very safe.
Unfortunately, Xu Zhiqiong did not have this ability yet. He quickly flew to the roof. After the soul passed through the roof, the vision in his right eye completely disappeared, but the vision in his left eye remained on the mouse.
Until Xu Zhiqiong stepped on the ground of the small black room, the vision in his left eye still did not disappear, it was still on the mouse!
The connection between that soul has not been broken!
Xu Zhiqiong was overjoyed!
Although we don't know how far away the little black room is from the mortal world, it at least proves that the soul-splitting technique is not dangerous at the moment.
The next step is to take a gamble, where is the horror? In me or in the mouse?
If it were on me, would it be exposed?
Xu Zhiqiong took a step forward, and his vision on the left side moved.
There is a soul in the mouse's body, and this soul will instinctively follow Xu Zhiqiong's conscious actions.
This is good. Xu Zhiqiong can use the mouse's sight to locate his actions in the dark room.
He quickly found the gourd and felt the cold Yin Qi.
Xu Zhiqiong first let the Yin Qi blow into his lower abdomen. Just like last time, he felt cold but did not feel any change.
After enduring ten puffs, he wanted to take two steps forward and blow his breath on his back, because he was not sure whether the contact point between souls was in front of him or behind him.
But when he took a step, he knew where the contact point was.
The contact surface is in the middle.
What is assigned to the mouse is the soul in the middle!
Three pieces of paper, the middle paper was pulled away, and both contact surfaces were exposed!
The cold Yin Qi washed between the two souls from the gap between the souls, making Xu Zhiqiong feel double cold!
For Xu Zhiqiong, this is the most perfect result!
The only thing that needs to be considered now is whether the terror is on me or on the mouse.
If it sticks to me, everything will be fine. If it sticks to the mouse, I have to go to the mouse again, without waking up the soul, and take that soul to the small dark room.
I have never been in a dark room on a mouse. Can it be successful? Can I still go back? Can I still...
Xu Zhiqiong's thoughts were suddenly interrupted when he heard a scream.
Squeak~
What is it called?
Not long after, he heard something fall to the ground again.