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Chapter 62: Soul Mask

"It is very possible that Pindao came here this time to confirm in time that once the ghost possesses him for seven days, he can control the actions of the possessed person. Although Mr. Ding will be avenged by then, the possessed person will

…”

Yu Qingfeng covered her right elbow with her left hand, swallowed, and asked: "What will happen to the possessed person?"

"Yang Qi exhaustion can range from being seriously ill and unable to live a long life to being killed on the spot when the ghost leaves the body. The specific situation depends on the person's own situation. If she is a woman, she has insufficient Yang Qi and is weak.

, then there will be more misfortune than good."

Yu Qingfeng pursed her lips and gritted her teeth, but then she laughed loudly and said while laughing:

"Scaremongering, the talk of ghosts and gods is all nonsense. What Wu Xinyou said about revenge through excuses is the same as what you said about revenge through possession. Only ghosts believe it."

Ding Xiyao turned to Yu Qingfeng, "Miss Yu, I don't want to quarrel with you, please don't insult my master."

Yu Qingfeng had no time to pay attention to Ding Xiyao, exchanged glances with Pei Wuyan, and whispered: "Let's go back, I don't feel very well."

Pei Wuyan noticed Yu Qingfeng's strangeness and comforted him softly: "Don't believe it."

"It's a joke. Of course I don't believe it. I'm going to be a female official in Dali Temple. How can I believe such nonsense?"

After saying that, Yu Qingfeng walked back with Pei Wuyan's support.

Ding Xiyao waved her hand, "Old man, you can go too. Seeing that you are old, I don't want to pursue you for the crime of cheating, so I will let you go. But I warn you, you are not allowed to talk nonsense after you go out, and you are not allowed to taint my master's reputation."

reputation."

Jue Juezi shook off the dust, blew his beard and stared, furious.

"Your master's reputation? Your master is the liar who deceives the world and steals his reputation! When did we Taoists sneak in such a bastard who ruined our reputation!"

Ding Xiyao instantly drew her sword and pointed it at Jue Juezi.

Just when Du Huanmo was hesitating about what to do, Xia Feitao stepped forward and entered the battle.

"Miss Ding, please be patient. This is the Zhang Mansion after all, and we are all guests. If you want to issue an order to expel guests, it must be done by Mr. Zhang. Besides, you and Taoist Master Jue Juezi are both members of the Taoist sect. Since you can stay

I'm a guest here, why do you think Taoist Master Juezi can't do it?"

Ding Xiyao was speechless and couldn't find a reason to refute.

Xia Feitao smiled proudly, "You and Taoist Priest Jue Juezi each hold their own opinions. No one can convince each other or all of us. There is no final conclusion about what is right and what is wrong. You have no reason to expel Taoist Priest, right?"

"Yes, I can't prove that my master's statement is right, but the old man can't prove it either..."

Jue Juezi interrupted Ding Xiyao with a cold snort, "I can prove it!"

Lian Shurong was very interested, "Tell me quickly, how do you prove it?"

Lin Ming gave Lian Shurong a look and shook his head slightly.

"What's wrong?" Lian Shurong asked carelessly.

Lin Ming simply said: "How can a person in the officialdom believe such remarks?"

"Why don't you just watch the fun? You won't lose anything by trying. Besides, you'd rather believe it or not. You don't have to worry about your sweetheart really being ghosted..."

"Nonsense." Lin Ming interrupted Lian Shurong.

Lian Shurong rolled his eyes and said, "That's fine. That's your sweetheart anyway. Whether she is in danger or not is none of my business."

Lin Ming no longer refuted.

Seeing that no one raised any objections, Xia Feitao asked: "Taoist Priest, how do you want to prove it?"

Jue Juezi put down the baggage behind him and unpacked the layers one after another, finally revealing a square yellow cube.

The wooden box, painted yellow, was placed on the ground, with talismans drawn on the top and sides with cinnabar.

Other Taoist priests draw spells on yellow paper and stick them on it, but Jue Juezi's magic weapon simplifies the complex and is simply a spell box.

"This is?"

Xia Feitao walked around the spell box twice in surprise and wanted to reach out to touch it, but was stopped by Jue Juezi.

"This is called the soul shield."

Jue Juezi pulled out the wooden board on one side of the yellow box and exposed the inside of the box.

Different from the yellow color on the outside, the inside of the box is painted black, which is so dark that it looks a bit seeping.

Ding Xiyao glanced at the soul shield and sneered again.

"Old man, have you forgotten again? What you just said is that ghosts are invisible and can only possess people and act. So what can you show? Can you show yourself as a person or as a soul? I think it shows up as an eye!

"

Jue Juezi glared at Ding Xiyao, "That's all. I don't want to waste words with you, a girl who is from the wrong school. Talking more is useless. You will know once you try it."

"How to try?" Xia Feitao asked.

"Tonight, if you put this ghost mask on the heads of those who have been injured and bleeding after entering the Tomb of the Beheaded Ghost, you will be able to confirm who is possessed by the ghost of Ding Chuanzong."

Xia Feitao thought about it for a while, but still frowned, "I still don't understand, what happens if you are possessed after you put it on, and what if you are not possessed? How can you manifest your soul?"

"Pindao just said that ghosts are invisible. The so-called manifested soul means that they appear invisible. Of course, if he is not possessed and is not a demon, then the manifested soul will have no effect on him."

Lian Shurong became even more interested, "In other words, if I am possessed and you put this thing over my head, you will see my head disappear?"

"That's right, if the young master is not possessed, and I open the soul shield, everyone will only see the young master's head inside the shield."

"It's interesting," Lian Shurong turned to Lin Ming, "What do you think? Do you want to try it?"

Lin Ming looked disgusted, "I only stayed in the collapsed tomb for a short time while rescuing people, and I was not injured, so I don't have to, right?"

Xia Feitao waved his hand, "Master Lin, that's wrong. Only you know whether you are injured or bleeding. I don't need to take off your clothes to check. The inside of your mouth and nose cannot be checked anyway."

Lin Ming's mouth twitched, "Master Xia, what do you mean?"

Xia Feitao suggested enthusiastically: "We might as well all give it a try. If we all try it and no one shows up, we can have a reasonable basis to ask this uninvited guest away, right?"

Lin Ming was still a little hesitant.

Lian Shurong reminded again: "Lin Ming, I know you don't believe this, but you would rather believe it than believe it. Even if there is only a slight possibility, are you willing to risk Miss Yu's life? Only she and Miss Ding are among us.

In the daughter's family, the yang energy is the weakest. Miss Ding is a martial arts practitioner, has good health, and stays there for a short time. Then the one who best meets the conditions is Miss Yu, isn't it?"

Lin Ming was upset by Lian Shurong's words, "Okay, let's give it a try."

Xia Feitao called his men and made room for Taoist Master Jue Juezi.

After everyone dispersed, Lian Shurong approached Lin Ming and said, "In my opinion, Xia Feitao must not have been injured. He is not worried at all about being possessed by a ghost."

Lin Ming pursed his lips, his face full of worry, "I hope Qingfeng is safe and sound."

Ding Xiyao walked over with a look of disdain and said: "Don't worry, you will be fine."


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