"Hahaha, I'm afraid you're not that capable yet." Aunt Chen laughed loudly, straightened her body and flew out towards the two Ouyang Ting sisters.
Obviously her target is still Feng Yanran.
Under the dim light, I could see the veins on her face popping up, her face turning increasingly bluish-black, and her eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes.
The nails on both hands are getting longer and longer, gradually bending and looking even more terrifying.
"Go away, don't touch my cousin."
The little girl Ouyang Ting didn't know where she got her courage. She was trembling just now. Maybe it was Zhang Yang's teasing that made her relax a lot.
Standing in front of Feng Yanran, he shouted loudly and kicked Aunt Chen.
boom!
She felt as if she had kicked an iron plate, and her little feet were sore from the shock.
But Aunt Chen opposite her was unscathed, the weird smile on her face became even brighter, and a strong fishy smell came out of her mouth.
Withered hands grabbed her arm and threw it aside. Ouyang Ting immediately fell to the ground.
"Aunt Chen, let me go."
Feng Yanran was completely stunned, forgetting that the person facing her was not the Aunt Chen who had the same affection as her mother and daughter. Instead, she was a cold-blooded zombie, crying out in pleading, with tears falling down her pitiful face.
I don't know whether her crying made the zombie in front of her feel a little bit, or whether it awakened a trace of Aunt Chen's soul and yang energy left in her body.
He was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly opened his mouth again, revealing his white teeth, and bit her snow-white neck.
"Qingling Talisman." Zhang Yang shouted.
Bang!
The yellow talisman suddenly exploded, emitting a dazzling white light, turning the dim room into daylight.
"Hua Dao Acupuncture."
Zhang Yang shouted again, and at some point two silver needles as thin as hair appeared in his hand, glowing red in the daylight.
Aunt Chen's eyes narrowed, obviously very afraid of the bright light, her body trembled violently, her face showed fear, she took a step back and covered her eyes with her hands.
At this moment, Zhang Yang rushed forward, and the silver needle in his hand penetrated the Benshen acupoint on Aunt Chen's head and the Shangguan acupoint on the ear at an extremely fast speed.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
With a shrill and tearing scream, people's hearts are filled with fear to the extreme.
Aunt Chen's blood-red eyes almost spurted out angry flames, and her whole body seemed to be ejected and she fell to the ground.
And above her head, a thick circle of black mist rose, surrounding her in layers.
The outline of a woman's face soon formed, with a hateful sneer emerging from Aunt Chen's body.
"I'll fight you."
The voice sounded cold, and under the light of day, the black mist turned into an erratic figure, and suddenly rushed towards Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang silently recited Zhu Men Xin Jue, and his whole body was exuding pure Yang true fire. He still felt a coldness coming over him, and his whole body shivered.
Bang!
The whole room seemed to be shaking violently.
Zhang Yang felt his energy and blood boiling, and immediately understood that the other party had been grudged for thousands of years, and that power was naturally extraordinary when driven by hatred.
And a stream of heat rushed straight to the Dantian, and the Zhumen True Fire in the body began to condense, accumulating more and more, and the blood vessels in the entire body seemed to burst.
"Hahaha, it seems like that's all."
An eerie voice sounded, filled with pride, making people feel goosebumps all over.
The black mist condensed again, forming a graceful figure of a woman, with a cold smile on her blurry face under her long hair, and quickly revolved around Zhang Yang.
A black vortex seemed to have formed in the entire room, and the dark wind was scattered in all directions.
The two Ouyang Ting sisters could only watch as Zhang Yang's figure became increasingly blurred until he completely disappeared.
Zhang Yang felt that the Zhumen True Fire in his body was getting stronger and stronger, especially under the cold and resentful aura of the other party.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After the loud noise, Zhang Yang's whole body seemed to explode, and his whole body was in pain as if it were being torn apart. The strong Yang Qi that exploded simultaneously split the black mist into pieces.
Zhang Yang's figure suddenly became clear, his body was exuding steaming heat, his face was red, he was shaking as if he was drunk, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Exorcism Talisman."
Zhang Yang shouted again, using all the strength in his body, he raised his arms and reappeared the talisman in his hand, emitting blue flames.
When Heiwu saw the talisman, he immediately paused and let out a shrill cry, which spread to every corner of the room.
Bang!
The talisman turned into a giant golden net, as thin as silk, and the black mist gathered into the net as if possessed. Until all the scattered black was collected into the net, it became smaller and smaller.
Whoosh!
The giant net turned into a golden line, wrapped in black smoke and rushed towards the jade bracelet on the dressing table like a bolt of lightning before disappearing.
The room immediately returned to silence, and the cold atmosphere suddenly disappeared.
The street lights outside the window turned on, and dim light shone into the house. Although it was not bright, it was full of soft warmth.
Zhang Yang could no longer hold on. After shaking his body for a few times, his vision went dark and he fell to the ground.
"Zhang Yang, what's wrong with you?" In a daze, he heard Feng Yanran's choked cry.
…
Although he was in a coma, he was still haunted by nightmares. He knew that although he had subdued the wronged soul, the person from the underworld had not yet appeared.
If the other party appears now, I am unable to resist at all. I wonder if the other party will hurt Feng Yanran again?
He wanted to struggle to stand up, or to protect the two sisters Feng Yanran.
However, there was no strength left in his body until he completely lost consciousness.
When he woke up again, the sun was shining brightly outside the window, and a fragrance came from him. This fragrance was familiar to him, it was the fragrance of Feng Yanran's room.
"Are you awake? You scared us to death."
Sure enough, a joyful voice came, and what came into view was Feng Yanran's haggard but joyful smile.
Zhang Yang felt warm and comfortable all over his body. Although his bones seemed to be falling apart, he seemed to be full of vitality.
Silently reciting the Zhumen True Fire, I found that I had actually broken through the first level and reached the second stage of the Spirit Forging Mirror.
Even though it was only the initial stage, it still made him ecstatic, and it was a blessing in disguise.
He practiced hard in Danxia Mountain but could not break through. He did not expect to break through under such intense actual combat, which made him extremely pleasantly surprised.
"What are you afraid of? Are you worried that I will die, or are you worried that the evil ghost will scare you again?" Zhang Yang teased with a smile.
In Feng Yanran's clear water-like eyes, he could see worry and concern, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
She usually looks majestic and capable, but now she reveals the tenderness of a little woman, which makes Zhang Yang feel excited.
"Both." Feng Yanran blushed and answered unabashedly.
"Who took off my clothes?"
Zhang Yang was about to get out of bed when he realized that he was completely naked. No wonder he felt particularly comfortable.
"What are you shouting for? Your clothes were soaked last night, so I'll help you take them off and wash them." Feng Yanran's pretty face turned red immediately and she said coquettishly.
After last night's fierce battle, coupled with the improvement of Zhu Men Chunyang's true fire, Zhang Yang's whole body was as hot as a soldering iron, and his whole body was soaked with sweat, which frightened the two sisters.
Ouyang Ting originally wanted to call the police, but Feng Yanran stopped her. She mainly didn't want to make the matter a big deal.
What's more, such a thing happening is really too weird and hard to believe. It would be even more troublesome for the police to come to investigate and take notes.
Seeing that Zhang Yang was breathing evenly, they thought he might just be too tired and his clothes were soaked and clinging to his body, so the two sisters took off his clothes and washed them.
Although I feel shy and reserved, I no longer worry about it when I think of him working hard for me and feeling grateful.
"You won't molest me while I'm sleeping, right?" Zhang Yang teased with a wicked smile.
"Don't be so sentimental, no one will care about you."
Ouyang Ting's unruly voice sounded, especially harsh as she continued: "Hey, you are such a good fortune teller that you are not dead."
"Thanks to you, I will live a few more years."
"I'm not lucky enough for you to take care of me."
Ouyang Ting pouted and rolled her eyes at him, but her attitude was obviously much better than before, and she continued: "What should I do with the jade bracelet? I can't keep it here, right?"
Only then did Zhang Yang recall what happened last night. He saw that the jade bracelet and the pink packaging box were still on the dressing table, and obviously they didn't dare to touch them.
"Bring it here quickly." Zhang Yang urged anxiously.
If the jade bracelet is still placed in that position, although the resentful soul was subdued by me last night, if the Yin Gate arrives, it will be easy to stimulate the resentful soul again in this extremely yin position, and it will only be more ferocious and violent than last time.
Ouyang Ting immediately ran over. Regardless of her fear, she picked it up and walked over and handed it to him.
Zhang Yang took the jade bracelet, raised it above his head and observed it in the sun.
I saw a line of black mist moving slowly in the milky white jade, which was obviously the uneasy reaction of the wronged soul in the sunlight.
"What should we do? Let's throw away this jade?"
Feng Yanran didn't know what to do. She was afraid of leaving it at home. If it broke into pieces, she was afraid that the innocent soul would escape again, so she thought it would be safer to throw it far away.
"It would be a pity to throw away such a valuable thing."
Zhang Yang moved his body and continued: "It seems that Sheng Zhendong has spent a lot of money to deal with you. This jade bracelet is put on the market. I dare not say it is priceless, but it must be expensive."
"If you like it, just take it away. I'm being generous and giving it to you."
Feng Yanran smiled brightly and imitated his ruffian-like tone, which was so decent that Zhang Yang almost laughed out loud.
"Just think of it as a love token for me, hehe."
"You're so kind. Men give love tokens to girls. How can any man be so shameless as to accept a token from a girl?"
"Okay, I'll go out and buy you a love token in a minute." Zhang Yang was eager to do so, and followed her words and said with a smirk.
"Okay, stop making trouble and tell me what to do with this jade bracelet?"
Only then did Feng Yanran realize that she had been deceived by him, her pretty face flushed and she hurriedly changed the subject.
"Put the jade bracelet in the glutinous rice until the glutinous rice turns black, then replace it with a new one until there is no more black."
Glutinous rice has always been a common item in Taoism. It has the effect of absorbing evil spirits. This is why many times when ghosts and ghosts occur, glutinous rice is often sprinkled to ward off evil spirits.
"You should take it away. I don't want to see this thing again, and I promise I won't dare to touch jade again."
As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of ropes for ten years. Now Feng Yanran does not even have the courage to take a look at the jade bracelet, let alone buy such jewelry again. (To be continued)