Chapter 39 The Evil Pillowmate
Most of the talismans created by Qing Yanrou do not require any spells, they can be used by just injecting mysterious power or spiritual power into them.
Very few people possess spiritual power, but every Taoist disciple who practices Xuanli, as long as their talent is not too bad, can draw on the Xuanli in their body to cooperate with the daily use of talismans and other rituals.
Chu Tingbai injected mysterious power into the talisman, and then the talisman stuck to the wall with a "whoosh", and with a "bang", a big hole was blown out in the wall.
Fortunately, the residents in the villa area were separated by some distance, and Qing Yanrou also deliberately set up sound insulation, so no one else was alarmed.
Behind the hole was a dark passage that was large enough for two people to walk side by side, and a trace of negative energy was coming out through the big hole.
Taking out their cell phones and turning on the flashlight, the two of them walked in through the hole created by the explosion. The further they went in, the stronger the yin energy became. Both of them used their mystical power or spiritual power to prevent the yin energy from entering their bodies.
"I haven't even come looking for you yet, but you came to my door."
At the end was a basement. In the empty room, a middle-aged man was kneeling on a mat. He was not affected by the fact that they had found this place. Instead, he knelt down to worship a statue with a pious look on his face.
Qing Yanrou immediately saw the statue enshrined in the center, which was exactly the same as the evil statue she had seen in Dijingliyuan before.
The only difference is that the evil statue last time was only about half a meter high, while the one in front of him was about two meters high.
That face still had a kind look, as if that of a saint who cared about the world, but it still made Qing Yanrou frown and feel uncomfortable.
"You are not Li Zhibin. It turns out that after escaping from your own body, you used his body as your new host."
Qing Yanrou looked at the person kneeling on the cushion with an increasingly cold expression.
"Haha, you are quite clever, Li Zhibin? Of course I am not him. I have already sacrificed him to the Lord."
"That guy is a heartless person. He cheated on me and was afraid of being kicked out, so he took the initiative to find me. I was trying to find a new host at the time, but I didn't expect him to come to me on his own. Hahahahaha."
The middle-aged man sneered a few times when he heard this, and then his voice became sinister, but when he spoke of adults, his voice was full of piety.
When she heard someone address the evil statue as "Sir" again, her expression became even colder.
Without wasting any more time talking to him, he quickly rushed over and attacked the middle-aged man.
Suddenly, four ghost kings emerged from the four walls and headed towards her.
Qing Yanrou was thrown into a dream by Qing Yun to deal with ghost kings since she was a child, so four ghost kings were of course no problem for her.
Seeing that they couldn't beat her, one of them turned his attention to Chu Tingbai who was standing behind Qing Yanrou.
Just when he was about to launch a sneak attack to get rid of him, she saw through his intention and instantly cast out a talisman, beating the ghost king so hard that he almost lost his soul.
Even as those ghost kings were pestering her, the middle-aged man continued to kneel before the evil statue without being affected, muttering to himself.
Suddenly, a red light fell from the evil statue onto the middle-aged man kneeling on the cushion. The man's originally ferocious face slowly became compassionate, and his fierce eyes became gentle.
"Little Taoist friend, why do you keep ruining my plans? Today, as long as you hand over the person behind you, I will not bother with you. I hope you will cherish this opportunity."
The man's entire temperament was integrated with his evil image. When he spoke again, he no longer had the viciousness from before. His tone was full of kindness, but if you listened carefully, you could still hear a hint of arrogance.
When he opened his mouth, the four ghost kings had already retreated to the side and stopped fighting with Qing Yanrou.
Qing Yanrou looked at the man with vigilance. The danger he posed to her was far greater than that of the four ghost kings, but not enough to pose a threat. However, she had to be cautious in case he had any tricks up his sleeve.
"You're not going to bother with me? You've tried to kill my apprentice time and again, and if you don't bother with me, I'm going to settle the score with you. You've been hiding behind others so many times, and now you dare to show up?"
As Qing Yanrou spoke, she hid Chu Tingbai behind her even more tightly, but she didn't expect that he would come out and stand side by side with her.
"Old acquaintance?"
Chu Tingbai's low voice interrupted what the man was about to say. His expression, which had always been disguised as kind, broke after hearing his words. A trace of resentment quickly flashed in his eyes, which were originally full of compassion.
Qing Yanrou, who was standing aside, looked at Chu Tingbai in confusion. She felt him pinch her finger lightly, but she didn't say anything.
"Do you remember?"
The middle-aged man quickly calmed down and tried to maintain his compassionate image. He asked calmly, but if you listened carefully, you could still hear a slight tremor.
"certainly."
Hearing Chu Tingbai's affirmative answer, the middle-aged man suddenly ordered the Ghost King to continue attacking them, then closed his eyes, fell to the ground, and opened his eyes again after a moment.
When he opened his eyes again, his previous ferocious expression returned, and the kindness in his eyes disappeared, once again filled with turbidity and viciousness.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qing Yanrou kill the four ghost kings in a moment and attack him directly. He didn't even have time to react before his neck was strangled.
“Uh uh uh…”
The man was in great pain as his neck was strangled tightly. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free. His breathing became increasingly difficult and his eyes began to roll back. Just when he thought he was going to die, he was suddenly thrown to the ground.
“Cough cough cough…”
Finally released, he began to lie on the ground, breathing heavily.
"Tell me, where did the man who just possessed you go?"
Chu Tingbai stepped on the back of the man's hand, twisted his hand, and asked fiercely.
"Ah, I don't know, I don't know, ah..."
The man screamed in pain and spoke miserably.
"Then tell me what you know?"
"I can't say it, I can't say it, my soul has been banned, I can't say anything about adults, otherwise my soul will be torn apart! !"
When the middle-aged man mentioned adults, his tone was no longer as pious as before, but full of fear.
Qing Yanrou thought of the Taoist priest who had died inexplicably in front of her before. She walked over and used her spiritual sense to probe into the man's soul. Sure enough, there was a prohibition in his mind.
"I'll help you control that prohibition so that it won't notice."
Qing Yanrou withdrew her consciousness and said to the man.
"No, no, I'll die."
"If you don't tell me, I'll let you die right now. It's your choice."
The man was completely scared now. The master had been on his body for so long, but the two people in front of him were still fine. Although he didn't know what had just happened, if he didn't tell him now, he would definitely die.
"I will, but if you don't control yourself, I can't say anything even if I want to."
The man finally compromised.
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