Wen Qingshan saw the uneasiness in my heart, patted my shoulder gently, and said: "Shi Yu, don't feel sorry, Master Linghu joined the cult and helped the evil tyrants, and he deserved his death!"
I took a deep breath to calm myself down a little, then turned to everyone and said, "Let's find Xiao Dan quickly."
The group of people walked towards the statue of Lao Jun. Just where the statue of Lao Jun was removed, the entrance to a secret passage about one meter square was revealed.
The entrance looked like a very deep square well. It was pitch black below and I couldn't see anything. I took out my flashlight and looked inside. It was almost seven or eight meters deep and I had to use a rope to hang it down.
Wen Qingshan immediately took out a bundle of climbing ropes, tied one end of the rope to the statue of Laojun, and pulled hard a few times. After making sure that the rope was fastened securely, the three of us climbed down one by one.
Wuchenzi didn't need a rope, he turned into a black mist and floated down.
Below the square entrance is a long corridor, which is about one meter wide and two meters high. The walls are paved with bluestone bricks. It looks like it has been around for some years.
I took a flashlight and looked directly in front of the corridor. There seemed to be a hall about twenty meters away.
Master Linghu said that there was an underground secret room down here, and Dong Xiaodan was locked in the underground secret room. It must be there. I hurriedly ran towards the hall, and everyone else quickly followed.
This is a circular hall, quite large in area, with a diameter of about 17 or 18 meters and a height of four to five meters. On the floor of the hall is carved a Yin Yang Bagua, and on the top wall of the hall is carved a little-looking
Weird pattern. But I don’t have it right now.
Looking carefully at the pattern, I took a flashlight and scanned the hall. I soon found a person lying on his side in the middle of the hall. This person had ropes tied around his body and his back was facing us. But I
He recognized it right away, it was Dong Xiaodan!
"Xiaodan!" I shouted immediately, but she didn't respond. I was about to rush over to help her up, but Wen Qingshan held me back.
"Shi Yu, don't worry, we'd better find out first whether she is really Dong Xiaodan."
Hearing what Wen Qingshan said, I thought it was right. The fox demon knows the art of transformation. I suffered a loss when I was up there just now. Maybe she will use her old tricks again.
But the question is, is the Dong Xiaodan in front of me the fox demon? How can I identify it? I was a little confused for a moment. Although Wen Qingshan is well-informed, he doesn’t have a clue about the thousand-year-old fox demon’s transformation technique.
Neither
At this moment, Wuchenzi on the side said: "My dear friend, just now I saw that this brother's body looks like a Tiangang demon mirror. If she is really a fox demon, she can be transformed into a demon by just using the Tiangang demon mirror.
Show your true form.”
After hearing what Wuchenzi said, I immediately turned to Jianjian and said, "Quickly take out your Tiangang Demon Mirror."
Jianjian quickly took out the Tiangang Demon Mirror from her waist and handed it into my hand.
I held the Tiangang Demon Mirror in my hand, walked forward slowly a few steps, stopped about two or three meters away from Dong Xiaodan, then raised the Tiangang Demon Mirror, and pointed the mirror at her body.
After waiting for a while, she didn't respond at all, not even moving her body.
Upon seeing this, Wuchenzi said: "She is completely unaffected by Tiangang's righteousness. I can be sure that she is not a fox demon."
As soon as I heard this, I rushed forward quickly, rushed to Dong Xiaodan, turned her body over, and when I looked, I saw her eyes were closed, her face was pale, her lips were purple, and her body was black.
"Xiao Dan! Wake up, I'm Mo Shiyu!" I said loudly.
Dong Xiaodan seemed to have heard my call. He moved his fingers slightly and frowned slightly, but he did not wake up immediately.
The others also walked over quickly. Wen Qingshan bent down and took Dong Xiaodan's pulse, frowning and said: "Her pulse is quite peaceful. She should be fine."
"Then why can't she wake up?" I asked eagerly.
Wen Qingshan shook his head: "It's hard to say. People in cults have many evil methods, some of which I don't understand very well."
Jianjian stared at Dong Xiaodan for a while and said, "I think her hall has turned black. Could it be that she is possessed by an evil spirit?"
I shook my head and said, "It's probably not that I'm possessed by an evil spirit! If she is possessed by an evil spirit, I just used the Tiangang Demon Mirror to shine on her, and she will definitely react."
"Then what's going on?"
Just when we were feeling puzzled, Wuchenzi said from the side: "My dear friend, please lift her eyelids and look into her eyes."
I didn't know what his purpose was for asking me to do this, but I didn't ask any more questions. Following his instructions, I stretched out my hand to open Dong Xiaodan's eyelids.
When I saw it, I was shocked. Only the whites of her eyes were visible, not the eyeballs!
I couldn't help but be shocked: "How could she do this! Could it be that... she has lost her soul!?"
According to "Yin Yang Xuan Shu", a person's eyes and soul are connected. If the soul is lost, a situation like Dong Xiaodan's current situation will occur.
Wuchenzi nodded and said: "Yes, she became like this just because she lost her soul!"
"Dejected?" Wen Qingshan was shocked.
Wuchenzi continued: "Although her pulse condition is quite peaceful, Pindao detected that her soul energy was weaker than ordinary people, so he asked his benefactor to check her eyes. Now Pindao can basically conclude that she has indeed lost her temper.
soul."
"Then what should we do now?" Wen Qingshan asked hurriedly.
I took a deep breath and said: "We must get her soul back as soon as possible, otherwise once the soul is out of the body for more than seven days, we will be in big trouble."
"What will happen if it exceeds seven days?" Wen Qingshan asked.
I said solemnly: "According to the book, if the soul is separated from the body for more than seven days, if it cannot find a suitable attachment, it will fly away. At that time, she will become a soulless living dead."
Wen Qingshan thought for a moment, frowned and said: "Calculating that Xiao Dan disappeared eight days ago, if she had already lost her soul at that time, wouldn't it be..."
Before he finished speaking, Wuchenzi interrupted him: "Probably not. Judging from the soul energy in her body, she probably lost her soul in the past two days."
After listening to what Wuchenzi said, I couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Suddenly I thought of something. I raised my head and said, "The day before yesterday, someone from the cult called me and asked us to have an exchange at Linghu Temple. I think they should be there by then."
Xiao Dan has been brought here, which means that Xiao Dan may have lost his soul in Linghu Temple!"
"Shi Yu's analysis is correct! If this is the case, how can we help Xiaodan find his lost soul?" Wen Qingshan asked.
I raised my head and glanced at Wen Qingshan, and said word by word: "Calling the soul!"
"How to summon spirits!?"
"It's a pity that we don't have a soul-calling bell with us, so we can only draw a few soul-calling charms to try." As I said this, I immediately took out a few blank pieces of yellow paper and cinnabar pens from my backpack.
These things are must-haves in case of emergencies.
I picked up the cinnabar pen and started drawing on the yellow paper. I didn't draw many soul-calling talismans, so I wasn't proficient, but I did remember how to draw them.
However, who would have thought that as soon as I finished drawing a soul-summoning talisman, Wu Chenzi said from the side: "Your soul-summoning talisman is just integrated into the yin and yang and the five elements. It can be regarded as the simplest method of drawing a soul-summoning talisman. If the soul is only slightly frightened, , it may be able to have some effect, but I’m afraid it will have no effect on this girl.”
I quickly said: "Senior Wuchenzi, can you give me some advice?"
"Pindao knows that there is a soul-calling talisman of heaven, stem, earth, and earth, which can almost achieve the effect of a soul-calling bell. It's a pity that Pindao is the body of a ghost. He can't touch cinnabar, and he can't help you make a talisman."
"What should we do?"
"Don't be impatient, my dear friend. If you want to summon the soul, you don't have to use the soul summoning talisman."
"No soul-calling talisman? But I don't have a magic weapon like a soul-calling bell in my hand. How can I summon souls?" I asked puzzledly.
"My benefactor has a soul-calling weapon in his hand that is better than the soul-calling bell."
I was stunned for a moment: "What magical weapon?"
"The yin-yang stone where the poor Taoist resides is an excellent spiritual tool."
"You mean this stone tablet!?"
Wuchenzi nodded.
I picked up the stone tablet hanging on my chest and looked at it. I couldn't help but be a little surprised. I didn't expect that this stone tablet could have the effect of summoning spirits.
"Then how should I use this stone tablet to summon spirits?" I asked hurriedly.
Wuchenzi said: "Leave it to Pindao! Pindao is a ghost after all, and it is easier for him to summon wandering spirits than ordinary people."
"Okay! It's time for you, senior!" I took off the stone tablet from my neck and handed it to Wuchenzi.
Wuchenzi turned into a ball of black mist, rolled up the stone plaque in my hand, and slowly rose into the air. After a moment, Wuchenzi suddenly began to chant something in a very thick voice.
Almost every word of his was dragged out for a long time, which sounded like the effect of a slow-playing tape, and because the drag was so long, we couldn't understand what he was saying at all.
Jianjian asked in a low voice: "Brother, what is this old man doing?"
I frowned and analyzed: "He should be chanting a spell."
"If you're chanting a mantra, you're just chanting a mantra. Why do you make such a strange sound?" Jianjian was very puzzled.
Wen Qingshan said slowly from the side: "Perhaps, this is the legendary ghost language."
"What is ghost language?"
"It's the language of ghosts." Wen Qingshan replied concisely and concisely.
I couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Ghosts can talk? It's impossible!" Although I have to deal with ghosts in this business, I have never heard of ghosts talking.
Wen Qingshan smiled and said: "Isn't there an old saying: a lot of lies!"
Jianjian also immediately said: "Why can't ghosts speak anymore? I have heard ghosts speak before!"
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