Everyone felt a cool sensation between their brows, as if there was a faint patch of water shimmering there, but it didn't fall off.
This is one of the miscellaneous spells Qin Ya learned over the years as a ghost; it can make a person invisible.
Linghu Lan secretly admired her. Although she knew she could achieve the same effect by setting up restrictions, it would be time-consuming and laborious, and not as convenient as Qin Ya's method. This showed that every world in the vast world has its own unique features.
Qiu Xiang opened the door. Today she was the main character, and she was very nervous. Her face had been red since morning, and she was extremely nervous. She made a lot of mistakes that day, such as breaking a teacup while pouring tea and knocking over a plate while serving dishes.
Finally, Linghu Lan chuckled and tapped her forehead, telling her to go and rest in her own room. She didn't come out until late in the evening.
She looked at everyone and saw that they were all more composed than she was, and she admired them greatly.
Qin Ya led the group towards the southwest direction of the palace.
That direction leads to the Cold Palace in the Imperial Palace. Historically, the Cold Palace has been the place with the heaviest yin energy, where countless people have died. Over the years, even when no one is there, passing by it usually feels eerie. How much more so on this day when the gates of hell are wide open, when there are probably countless wandering souls there.
The group walked through flowers and willows, and no one noticed them.
Sometimes the guards found it strange, but when they went closer to look, they found that the place was empty and there was no one there.
Then, realizing what day it was, he was terrified and dared not meddle in other people's business anymore. He hurriedly went to inspect other places on his own.
Before long, they finally arrived at the Cold Palace.
The gates of the Cold Palace were always tightly closed, and Qin Ya did not go in, as the yin energy here was already heavy enough.
A bright moon cast its clear light across the sky, illuminating the cold, desolate palace and adding to its chilling atmosphere.
Because Qin Ya was here, many wandering spirits seemed to know how powerful she was and automatically avoided her, so there were no wandering spirits at all.
Linghu Lan looked at the moon in the sky. The moonlight was just right, making it the perfect time to cast a spell.
Let's begin!
She handed the mixing mirror to Qin Ya.
Qi Wuhe handed over the mirror he was holding, but Qin Ya smiled and said, "No need, Daoist, just hold onto this mirror. When the mirror lights up, just shine it on Qiu Xiang. Once both of their souls are in the mirror, I will recite the incantation, and then it will be done."
Qi Wuhe nodded. "I will obey your orders, Miss."
Qin Ya looked at the moon in the sky, took a few steps on the ground, calculated the direction, drew a circle, and ordered Qiu Xiang to stand inside it.
She held the Soul-Dividing Mirror in her hand, facing the bright moon in the sky. The moon's clear light seemed to be drawn to the Soul-Dividing Mirror, forming a path of clear light that led straight to the full moon.
Qi Wuhe also raised the Soul-Dividing Mirror high, and a beam of light shot out from the bright moon, illuminating the mirror in Qi Wuhe's hand.
Attracted by the clear light, the wandering souls around seemed to have forgotten Qin Ya's power, and rushed towards the Soul Dividing Mirror as if they had lost their minds.
Qin Ya suddenly felt the pressure increase dramatically, but the moonlight in the sky was not enough, and Qi Wuhe's mirror was not fully lit yet.
She could only grit her teeth and endure it, secretly regretting her carelessness and underestimating the attraction of the Soul-Splitting Mirror to numerous wandering souls.
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