“Exhale.

"A common method used by fairies, ghosts and gods.

"Once things in the world attain enlightenment, their body produces vitality and expels them, and they will have their own effects."

Lin Jue held the book and couldn't help but read it out in a low voice.

"There is no need to practice and practice the method, so it can naturally expel the vital energy in the body. Therefore, it is the most common technique used by mountain spirits, wild monsters, monsters, gods and ghosts. Because of mountain spirits, wild monsters, monsters, monsters, gods and ghosts, different ways of attaining Taoism, good and evil nature, and different vital energy in the body, so the effects are different.

"Some exhaled yellow air, which can charm the mind; some exhaled black air, which can cover people's eyeliner; some exhaled gray air, which can make people sleepy; some exhaled white air, which can cure diseases and save people.

"The powerful person spits smoke into clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

"If a person practices and attains enlightenment, he can exhale. Most of the people exhale white qi and have many wonderful uses. If he does not practice, he also has the method of forcibly exhale. He exhales the yang qi and can only burn the yin ghosts. Without it, it will harm the body and reduce life."

This is the last sentence.

Lin Jue was shocked.

Could it be that this is a book that records magic?

Subconsciously turn back.

“Wow…”

The sound of flipping through the silent house.

The moment his finger touched the page, an undetectable light appeared on the paper, and Lin Jue's eyes became blurred. The next thing he opened the page was just inertia, and his final gaze was just seeing the next page of the book, and it was still blank.

But there is words in my mind.

"There are five qi in heaven, and all things are transformed into...

"Monsters are the ones that rely on the essence and energy..."

It's like words, not like.

If it is a word, it cannot distinguish between men and women, nor does it have any sound. It is like the sound of silently reciting an ancient poem in your mind, and the tone of speaking with yourself in your mind.

If it is not a word, it has clear words, and it is even like a message transformed by a person's oral statement.

"The demons exhaled, mostly yin energy and ghost energy. As long as the Tao is not high, mortals can fight against it based on their own qi and blood and will, and there will always be victories...

"In addition to exhaling the original vital energy, people who practice Taoism can also practice magic and make some changes to the original vital energy to obtain different effects...

“…

"People who practice without Taoism exhaled breath are rarely circulated in the world. If people are not angry at all, they will naturally exhale, and then they must transform their strength into qi. The lower strength starts from their toes, pass the Sou Gate and enter the Dantian, the upper strength comes out from the head, pass the Danzhong and enter the abdomen. The two are combined, concentrate the spirit and concentrate the energy, hold the strength into qi, transform the qi into yang, and suddenly vomit when it is burning...

“…”

This sound tells the way to exhale in detail.

In addition to the fact that the fairies and ghosts will naturally exhale, there is no detailed explanation here, whether it is a person who has a Taoist practice or a mortal exhale in a hurry, they have fully explained the specific methods, and some insights and experiences are also explained. Even for the mortals, they have specially advised that they should not use them easily if they were not critical moments.

Even though Lin Jue knew nothing about this, he didn't know much about most nouns and understood a little.

Can you exhale without practicing?

He also learned that after getting the information in the book, he realized that the reason why he was drowsy and confused was not only because he was nervous for a night, but also because he was exhaled by monsters and his qi and blood were temporarily weak, so he needed to rest more.

This is actually a magic book!

I just don't know where this book comes from.

Could it be that there is any origin?

Lin Jue thought about it for a while, but he didn't remember it for the time being.

But why did this magic appear?

Could it be that I was subjected to the genius's breath last night?

“…”

Lin Jue gradually came to his senses and looked around with the book, but only this page had words.

I only remember this article "Exhale".

There is nothing else.

And for such a book, there are countless empty pages, obviously more than just this method of exhaling.

Lin Jue couldn't help but continue thinking—

How can it show more?

Where can I find magic magic?

There is a Sangu Temple in the village, which is dedicated to Sangu God. It is said that it is quite effective. But he also knows the temple in the temple. He is just an ordinary widow in the village. After he loses his support, he goes to take care of the temple. He cleans the temple and wipes the statues on weekdays. He uses the money for incense to buy rice and vegetables, cuts meat and pulls cloth. It is considered to be the care given by the elders of the Shu family in the village. In fact, the woman does not have any magical powers and does not have any magical powers.

At least this is true in Lin Jue's perception.

As I thought about it, I thought of what happened last night again.

I don’t know what the monster is, but last night, it seems that it is not much different from people. After thinking about it carefully, it is more interesting than many people Lin Jue met in this village.

How many demons and monsters are there in this world?

Is this all the time?

Or is it all kinds of strange?

How many stories of those strange stories become true or false?

I thought about it all in a mess and finally fell asleep.

Until the aunt woke her up for dinner.

Ordinary families have just suffered from illness and their food is naturally extremely simple. However, they know that Lin Jue went to the Wang Family Ancestral Hall in Hengcun last night and lived with the demons overnight. When he came back today, he looked a little depressed. In addition, he received the thirty taels of silver from the Wang family, which can solve the current urgent problem. The aunt cooked a pot of fish porridge and cooked him one of the eggs for his uncle to replenish his body.

"Don't worry, auntie. Today, the thirty taels of silver are the rewards given by the Wang family, and the ten taels are the medicine money given by Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang said that they will bear all the uncle's illness."

"How can I take it seriously if I make a polite approach?"

The woman is already obviously old, with many wrinkles and her brows are even more frowning.

"Old Master Wang has always loved to do good deeds and attaches great importance to reputation. Moreover, his descendants have become officials in the capital. Since he agrees, he will never break his promise easily."

"Mom is right, how can I put all my hopes on others?" The cousin next to me also said, with a thin and dark face. "If the money is enough to cure the disease, that is the best."

"That's true..."

Lin Jue lowered his head to eat, which was also considered acknowledgement.

Then the two of them told him that such things must not be done in the future. He just listened silently if he was holding on to the Lin family's hope and explaining to his father.

Still a little dizzy...

But there is a change in the family, where can we get some rest?

My cousin ate the fastest, and after he finished eating, he went to serve his uncle. Lin Jue brought a basket of sickles and went out to mow the grass.

Mowing grass is to feed cows.

What I feed is naturally not the cows from the Lin family, but the cows from the village.

It's not from anyone, because except for the Lin Jue family in the upper reaches of Jiyang River, the rest of this village are considered a family. The strict patriarchal filial piety and brotherhood ethics tie them together and cannot be cut even if they are cut. Letting the Lin family mow grass and serve the cows is like letting the widow be a temple blessing in the Sangu Temple. It is the kindness of the Shu family and the care of them.

Lin Jue doesn’t think there is anything to mow the grass.

Anyway, what should I do not do?

But today I felt a little weak, and my mind was constantly thinking. I couldn’t cut it quickly, and I felt sore in my waist, and I cut the basket all over my back and walked back.

Someone saw him on the way, and he was a group of children.

"Hey! Scholar Lin!"

"Who? It's really Scholar Lin Er!"

"Scholar Lin, didn't you say you were going to the haunted Wang Family Ancestral Hall in Hengcun? Have you been there?"

"When will you go?"

Before Lin Jue could answer, he heard another sound from behind him:

"Lin Jue."

Lin Jue turned around with his backpack on his back and saw an old man with a cane standing behind him, looking at him worriedly: "I heard that you didn't come back last night, did you really go to Hengcun?"

"Go."

Lin Jue had no choice but to reply truthfully.

"Go to the ancestral hall?"

"Go."

"How is it? Did you encounter anything?"

"Grandpa Shu..."

Lin Jue looked at the village elder. He was the person who told him many strange stories, and the person who guided him to the Wang Family Ancestral Hall yesterday. He paused for a long time, wondering what he was thinking, and finally sighed and said:
To be continued...