In fact, Shang Lin also wanted to know how he had suddenly become "sick". He was having a good evening class when suddenly a black mist appeared and rushed into his body.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly; otherwise, who knows what the consequences would have been if the black energy had entered his body? However, while Yuan Shanglin's body was weak, his soul was not. How could something have so easily taken advantage of him?
As soon as Shang Lin returned home, he had the Divine Lord cover the house with the Dragon Spirit Tower before saying to She Jinxing, "Spit it out."
She Jinxing said, "Sect Master, you should set up a trapping formation first, so that it doesn't wander around again after it comes out, or if something else happens, it might pollute the spiritual energy in the Dragon Spirit Tower."
The deity looked at Shang Lin with a confused expression, "What have you done to offend this time?"
While setting up the trapping formation, Shang Lin replied, "I don't know either. I was in the middle of evening class when something tried to possess the little sickly child's body. It's really strange."
The deity stared at Shang Lin, somewhat stunned. "What kind of constitution do you have? Is it so easy to possess someone? How did you end up being the one to do it?"
"I want to know too. Besides, I used to just encounter strange creatures easily, but now, they either want to kill me or possess my body."
Shang Lin wanted to say, "You don't want to eat me."
But considering his "Tang Monk's flesh" constitution, it's better to have as few people as possible who know. Now, with Red Scorpion included, four people know, which is not a good thing.
The Divine Lord stopped disturbing Shang Lin's formation, but looked at him with a very complicated expression. He had originally thought that as Shang Lin's health gradually recovered, their lives would get better and better as they earned money, cultivated, and lived. Who knew...
Yuan Shanglin not only has the constitution to attract otherworldly beings, but he also has the constitution to be a "Tang Monk's flesh" (a metaphor for someone who is easily preyed upon). No, it should be said that it is because of this "Tang Monk's flesh" constitution that he attracts so many otherworldly beings.
Some were attracted without knowing the real reason, while others were very clear about it. They felt that Shang Lin's life seemed to be getting better and better, but the crises seemed to be increasing. They wondered if he would be able to return to the cultivation world in his lifetime.
Seeing that his master seemed lost in thought, She Jinxing asked softly, "What's wrong? Is something on your mind, Master?"
The deity immediately snapped out of his daze, looked at She Jinxing and smiled, "I just think that Shang Lin is quite popular with people from other cultures."
She Jinxing knew that his master was being sarcastic, and he smiled along with her, "Yes, it's probably because Yuan Shanglin's constitution is too special."
Shang Lin quickly finished setting up the trapping formation and immediately said to She Jinxing, "Hurry up and vomit it out, what if it affects your health?"
This is what Shang Lin cares about most. When he saw She Jinxing's original body before, he found out that he had hidden injuries and was still recuperating. He couldn't afford to make any mistakes.
She Jinxing hurriedly spat out the dark figure. He really wouldn't eat random things. He wasn't stupid; he knew what he could and couldn't eat. Those previous actions were all out of necessity.
The dark figure landed in the trap and was immediately bound. It roared and struggled, its voice truly piercing. Shang Lin hurriedly shouted, "Green One, shut it up and make it cooperate with our questioning."
Green Yao darted out of the herb garden and unleashed a barrage of flying knives at the dark figure. Shang Lin hurriedly warned, "Be careful of my trapping formation. Be a little more considerate."
Green Yao seemed not to hear anything at all, but did not touch the array flags again. However, the black mist seemed unaffected by the rain of flying knives, because it had no physical form, and the rain of flying knives passed through the black mist.
But it did have some effect; it shut up, but continued to struggle, though it seemed to have less strength than before. It seems that the rain of flying knives did have an effect on it, just not as obvious.
Green Yao rained down knives for a while, but seeing that the thing was still there, she felt that her abilities were insufficient, so she darted into the herb field and disappeared. Hu Tangdi silently admired her, thinking that she was as arrogant as ever.
Shang Lin didn't intend for Green Yao to destroy the thing; he just wanted it to stop making noise, otherwise it gave him a headache. Now that it was quiet, he stepped forward and asked, "Can we communicate? If so, let's have a serious talk."
She Jinxing really wanted to say, "What's there to talk about? Just break it up and that's it."
Anyone who dares to harm their sect leader will only meet this end. But since Shang Lin has already said so, She Jinxing can only watch from the sidelines.
Watching Shang Lin's antics from the side, the Divine Lord said anxiously, "Is this how you interrogate a criminal? Don't you think it's a waste of time? Take out Ah Chou, draw an exorcism talisman to eliminate most of its yin energy, and see if it still cooperates obediently. If it can easily possess a body, it certainly won't be a black aura."
Shang Lin gave the Divine Lord a thumbs up, "Thanks for the reminder, I never thought of that!"
After saying that, he took out a vermilion brush, smiled at the wisp of black mist, and asked, "How much should I eliminate at once?"
The black mist suddenly transformed into a black turtle, truly black in every way, without a single other color, yet it spoke in human language, "I was sleeping soundly underground, and you released me. After releasing me, you abandoned me and left me with nowhere to go. If I don't possess you, who else should I possess?"
Shang Lin glanced at She Jinxing subconsciously, "Could it be... something sealed in the basement of the Youth Palace?"
The tortoise immediately roared, "You're the thing! Your whole family are things! I'm the guardian tortoise, dedicated to protecting buildings. When I'm not busy, I can even play with young people."
The next second, however, he suddenly heard Ah Chou say in a cold tone, "That was when you were alive, but you are already dead. You still tried to possess our sect leader. You should be purified with an exorcism talisman immediately."
Shang Lin subconsciously looked at A Chou again. As expected of someone created by Lü Yao, he was also a ruthless and taciturn person. No, A Chou talked more than Lü Yao.
When Ah Chou saw Shang Lin's gaze, he thought he had said something wrong, so he immediately shut up and quickly disappeared into the vermilion pen, as if he had never appeared at all.
But the tortoise immediately cowered upon hearing Ah Chou's words, transforming into human form and kneeling directly before Shang Lin. "Sect Master, spare my life! Please don't purify me! I just want a safe place to live. I'm very quiet; I don't mind not moving for ten thousand years. I don't even need to eat."
Shang Lin looked at the boy in front of him, who was about the same size as the Chinese calendar, and was momentarily dazed. Sure enough, tortoises are the longest-lived creatures. Although he was about the same size as the Chinese calendar, he was at least several thousand years old.
No, he has now gone from being a living thing to a dead thing, so his age is no longer relevant. Wait, wait, how did I get off topic?
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