Floating to your side (29)
Wen Ting patted Shen Tang's head lightly with his folding fan. He released Shen Tang's hand and said slowly with a gleam in his eyes, "Have you found it now?"
"Have you known this a long time ago?" Shen Tang snorted at Wen Ting in annoyance. It seemed that Wen Ting knew what the silver bracelet was used for when that ghost baby gave it to her!
Unexpectedly, Wen Ting shrugged his shoulders and said, "What can I do? That guy had already predicted that this would happen to me. He was afraid that I would be tricked by you and reincarnated like last time and not be able to find you. That's why he gave this bracelet a layer of power so that I can recall what happened outside the afterlife passage."
"After all, it's all your fault," Wen Ting looked at Shen Tang dimly, as if to say that if it weren't for her, she wouldn't have waited for her in the jade stone outside the passage to the afterlife for hundreds of years so hard.
Shen Tang rolled her eyes and murmured inwardly with some guilt, if she had known that this person would be so difficult to deal with, she would not have twisted her body into the afterlife passage when completing the mission last time, and would not have caused herself so much trouble.
"Old grudges are old grudges, we have to look forward, right?" Shen Tang tried to persuade the man in front of him, "Think about it, you have seen how good it is to be alive now, why don't you go home and reincarnate?"
"not good."
Wen Ting's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he took two or three steps to her side again, holding her hand tightly with his own, "There is no meaning in the world without you."
Shen Tang:......
With a long sigh, Shen Tang decided to use the old trick again. A flower-like smile appeared on her face, and her big eyes were still blinking wildly, "Wen Ting, you know, I have feelings for you, but this person and ghost can't be together. If you don't reincarnate, how long can you accompany me as a soul? Are you going to watch me fall in love with someone else in front of you, and then do something to that person..."
Shen Tang had originally just imagined a scenario where she was marrying someone else, but as soon as she said this, the figure in front of her suddenly moved downwards. Shen Tang squinted her eyes, staring blankly at the young man who had kissed her.
Wen Ting's kissing skills were completely different from what he claimed. Although he always said that he would secretly kiss Shen Tang when she was asleep, at the moment, his lips were just tightly pressed against Shen Tang's lips, and from time to time he would stretch out his teeth to gently bite her lips, causing Shen Tang to hiss in pain.
The boy seemed to be furious at Shen Tang's words, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. He bit Shen Tang's mouth in revenge, and pressed his forehead against Shen Tang's. He said fiercely like a vicious dog, "I won't allow it. Do you hear me? I won't allow it!"
"I am your husband in life and I will be your husband after death. Don't even think about getting rid of me!"
"Then go and reincarnate for me, why are you going crazy here!" Although Shen Tang could sense the sadness and anger around Wen Ting, he still pushed him aside and looked at him calmly, "I will wait for you this time. Go and reincarnate, okay?"
"Why should I trust you again?" Wen Ting squatted down weakly, "You have always been a liar. If you lie to me again, I will never find you again when I reincarnate..."
Shen Tang looked at Wen Ting, who looked like he was about to cry. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She walked slowly to the boy's side, squatted down, touched his face with her hands, and wiped away the tears from his eyes. "Then I'll hook up with you. This time I will wait for you obediently, but when I see you again, I guess you will dislike me."
"No, I won't abandon you!" Wen Ting's eyes widened, and he immediately stretched out his little finger to hook it with the girl's fingertips, "Then we must make a deal this time, I can go to reincarnation, but you must wait for me! I can't wait for a hundred years, I want thousands of years, and I can't change!"
Shen Tang looked at Wen Ting helplessly, who was like a child: "Okay, okay, let's pull the hook together."
After the other party had finished pulling the hook to their satisfaction, Shen Tang went to the ancestral hall with Wen Ting. As long as she showed her flaws in front of the sorcerer, and the two of them went to the well where the accident happened, Wen Ting should be able to reincarnate smoothly, and she should be able to leave the passage with Liu Ling's soul.
When the two arrived at the ancestral hall, they saw a blurry figure walking back and forth inside the hall, but there was a familiar wind chime hanging in front of the door.
As they walked in together, the wind chimes began to ring continuously, and the sorcerer inside, who was wearing a hat and closing his eyes and holding a peach wood sword in his hand, slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction where the two people came from.
"Who are you?" The sorcerer blinked and threw the talisman in his hand towards Shen Tang. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have been hit on the face by the talisman.
Wen Ting's face immediately turned cold, and he stood in front of Shen Tang, "Wait, this is my person."
The warlock laughed coldly and raised the peach wood sword in his hand towards the two of them. "I don't care who she belongs to. This woman has an aura that doesn't belong here. Boy, get out of here if you know where to stand. I won't ignore her just because you're from a certain family."
Although Shen Tang was protected by Wen Ting behind her, she moved slightly and was still able to see the sorcerer clearly.
"Isn't this the old guy we met outside?" Shen Tang exclaimed. The sorcerer in front of him was obviously the unscrupulous sorcerer who trapped the souls of Wen Ting and Liu Ling in the human skin lantern. If there was any difference between the two, it was that the sorcerer outside already had a face full of white beard, while the sorcerer in front of him still looked young.
After hearing what Shen Tang said, Wen Ting narrowed his eyes slightly and paid more attention. Then he murmured, "No wonder that old man looked familiar to me when I was outside. He turned out to be his descendant."
"He really has inherited the ability to do evil." Although he knew that he could only be reincarnated after death in this place, Wen Ting still lowered his brows in dissatisfaction. He looked at the sorcerer in front of him who was raising the sword and rushing towards Shen Tang again. He immediately stretched out his long legs and moved closer to the sorcerer. He grabbed the hand holding the peach wood sword and pressed the man to the ground.
Wen Ting was very strong. The sorcerer was pinned down by him and struggled on the ground for a long time without being able to break free. He could only look at him fiercely from the side. "This woman might be an evil ghost from outside who specializes in eating human spirits. You are protecting her like this. Aren't you afraid of backlash?"
Backlash? Wen Ting was somewhat amused. Atang had never done anything bad here. Instead, it was the sorcerer who tried every possible way to take Atang away from him, and even sent her to another family as a plaything. If it weren't for the sorcerer, he would have married Atang. How could he have waited for the tragic news that his lover had jumped into a well?
Wen Ting stepped on the warlock's hand, and the warm smile on his face suddenly turned into a cold gaze that pierced the other person's face. He stretched out his hand to break the peach wood sword from the warlock's hand, and looked at the ferocious man on the ground with a cold expression.
"This peach wood sword is useless to you. Let me go, I can force the evil soul out of this woman's body!" Seeing Wen Ting's actions, the sorcerer was delighted, thinking that he had changed his mind and wanted to take Shen Tang in. However, Wen Ting took the peach wood sword and slapped him heavily on the face several times while wielding the sword. A permeable smile that Shen Tang was very familiar with appeared on his fair face.
"Who said this peach wood sword is useless to you?" Wen Ting gave almost all his gentle smile to Shen Tang. When he was facing other people, that smile was usually not sincere.
"What do you want to do?" The warlock looked at the young man approaching with a peach wood sword and was a little panicked, fearing that the other party wanted to stab him to death directly with the sword. But when Wen Ting approached, he raised the peach wood sword farther away, making the warlock unable to understand what he was going to do.
"You're curious about what I want to do, right?" Wen Ting turned the peach wood sword in his hand, and Shen Tang followed Wen Ting's action and cast his gaze on the table in the ancestral hall where various tablets were placed.
"Whether the ghosts you want to get rid of are the evil spirits in this world, you can only confirm it when they come out in person, right?"
Wen Ting spoke softly into the sorcerer's ear, and the tip of the peach wood sword gradually pointed at the strange vintage wooden furniture beside the table, "If I'm not mistaken, the souls imprisoned in there are all innocent wandering souls you caught from outside, right?"
The warlock was stunned, staring at him with wide eyes in disbelief, "How is this possible? How did you know?!"
He has always relied on some secret method to capture various wandering souls for himself, and use them to improve his own Taoism after refining them. He has never told anyone about it, but how did this kid know it!
Shen Tang looked at the gradually changing expressions on the sorcerer's face with a smile. He guessed that the sorcerer would never have thought that although he had not told anyone else about his secret technique, his good back imitated the evil things he had done to the wandering souls 100%, making it difficult for people to forget.
"You little bastard, get away from my things! I tell you, I have a big family behind me who are willing to compete with your Wen family. If you let the wandering souls they want go, just wait and see how they will retaliate against you!" Seeing Wen Ting holding the peach wood sword and getting closer and closer to the wooden tool, the warlock could only roar loudly, but still failed to stop the other party from moving forward.
Whether to give the soul to someone else or keep it for refining, I'm afraid only the sorcerer himself knows best.
Wen Ting snorted coldly, and with the hand holding the peach wood sword he slashed at the wooden tool, and the huge array seal that emerged on it appeared in front of several people in an instant.
The formation seal is exactly the same as the formation seal inside the soul lantern outside this passage to the afterlife.
"So it's all your fault," Shen Tang's face became a little angry when she looked at the formation diagram. But after Wen Ting destroyed the formation diagram with a few swords, and the soul in the wooden tool slowly floated out, she relaxed a lot.
Everything has its consequences. Given the nature of the sorcerer, how could he only capture souls that harm the human world? He might have also captured wandering souls that hadn't had time to reincarnate and leave. Now that these wandering souls have been released, how could they easily bypass this evil sorcerer?