Chapter 85 Soul Conjuring

The little black dog did not immediately give the answer, but kept it a secret and said, "There is nowhere in this village, but there is only one thing that the lighting is too poor. There is only a few hours in a day when you really see the light, and the rest of the time is basically spent in the dark, which leads to a very serious problem, that is, the yin energy is too heavy."

"The Yin Qi is too heavy?"

Ling Tian was stunned and then understood what the little black dog was pointing to.

The arc of yin does not arise, and the lonely yang does not grow. All things in the world should be in a state of harmony between yin and yang in order to develop smoothly.

If the yin and yang are unbalanced, evil spirits will arise. Huangshi Village only has a few hours of light in one day. If this continues, problems will be inevitable. It is also a blessing that there is a family of Tianshi like the old village chief in the village, otherwise the entire village would have fallen into the abyss.

The little black dog shook his head and said, "This village has existed for thousands of years and its lifespan is longer than that of ordinary ancient dynasties. It is passed down from generation to generation, and I don't know how many people have died. There is no custom of cremation in the village, and the dead are buried in the back mountain. Some people die, and decades later, the bones of the corpses turn into dust and disappear forever. Some people, because their bodies are nourished by yin energy for many years, have long transformed into terrible monsters."

"Zombies?"

"good."

The little black dog nodded and continued, "I said before that this Mausoleum Mountain is a bit evil. Because the zombies were buried here by the villagers, they were specially bound by the Mausoleum Mountain and could not escape. Therefore, the surrounding villages were spared. Otherwise, if so many zombies rushed out of the Mausoleum Mountain together, the consequences would be unimaginable."

"My God, how many zombies are there in Lingshan?"

"Hmph!"

The little black dog glanced at Ling Tian and did not answer. However, from its expression, it can be seen that the zombies in Lingshan probably had reached a very terrifying number.

"So, if it weren't for the barrier of Lingshan, the surrounding villages would probably have been attacked unimaginably."

"Although that's true, if there were no Lingshan, Huangshi Village would not have such heavy yin energy, and naturally so many zombies would not have been born. After all, success or failure, success or failure."

"Then do you think Xiao Cui's soul was kidnapped by zombies?"

"I'm thinking too much. Zombies are not interested in human souls. If they really touch her, they will directly suck her blood."

"Do you know a lot?"

Ling Tian looked at the little black dog with deep meaning. He felt that the puppy knew too much, and he actually knew so much about zombies.

The little black dog's black eyes looked down on Ling Tian, ​​giving Ling Tian a contemptuous look, and said, "Just kidding, when I was crossing the mountain, you were still wearing open-crotch pants."

"Who are you and why are you coming to the old village chief's house?"

The little black dog did not answer Ling Tian’s question, but asked, “Divine Master knows you are an immortal? Did he tell you something?”

“Is this important to you?”

"Of course!" the little black dog said seriously: "Since the first generation of Zhang Tianshi left, this place has never been immortals. You are the first immortal to come, and the meaning is very extraordinary."

"How do you say this?"

When the little black dog heard Ling Tian’s words, he knew that the old master had not explained it to Ling Tian clearly. He stood up, swayed his plump butt, and said, "Since the old master hasn’t told you that, I won’t tell you my details at the moment. Anyway, you just need to know that I came for you. If you didn’t show up, I would still sleep in Lingshan."

After saying that, the little black dog walked out of the yard and headed straight to the east end of the village. Ling Tian followed closely behind and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Go to see the soul-conjuring. This ritual is not that easy to do tonight. If I can't go through, I'm afraid I'll miss a good show."

"Do you really don't know what Xiao Cui is contaminated with?"

"have no idea."

The little black dog shook his head and continued, "I could only feel a little abnormality in a vague way, but I really didn't see what was happening."

"Tonight, I will take a look at the methods of the Tianshi lineage. I hope this trip will be worth it."

As each person and a dog talked, he had already arrived at Xiao Cui's home.

At this moment, a bonfire was lit in Xiao Cui's yard. A table was placed behind the bonfire, covered with yellow cloth, and various magical instruments were placed on it.

The old village chief was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, carrying a talisman on the sword, stepping on the gang fight, and lying around the bonfire.

The little black dog explained on the side: "The wooden stick burning in the bonfire is made of an old locust tree, which has the effect of gathering yin. The old village chief will do a method to attract souls later, but it is unknown whether it is Xiao Cui's soul."

Ling Tian nodded, stood aside and watched quietly.

The old village chief walked to the side of the band, picked up a bowl of realgar wine on it and took a deep breath, then spit it on the peach wood sword, and picked up the bell on the table, swaying it while muttering something.

"That bell is called the soul-conjuring bell, and the wine in the bowl is called the parent-child wine. Only those who are connected with blood will be summoned."

Ling Tian nodded and asked, "Then why did you just say that you came here to summon souls? Maybe it's not Xiao Cui. Why is that?"

"Planning is up to people, and success is up to heaven. Whether the soul-suming is accurate depends on the law of the person who casts the spell. Of course, there is no need to doubt the methods of the old master, but what Xiao Cui encountered is extraordinary and not so easy to deal with. Let's take a look at it patiently."

Time passed by bit by bit, and gradually it was midnight. The cold air around the air became heavier and heavier. Many onlookers left because they could not stand the cold that invaded their bone marrow.

In the huge yard, only Ling Tian and the others were still there.

The old village chief was focused and devoted to casting spells. The head of the bonfire was light and dark, and it was about to be extinguished at any time.

"It's coming!"

The little black dog suddenly spoke, and Ling Tian immediately became excited when he heard this. The old village chief also noticed something was wrong. The old eyes seemed to contain divine light, staring at the dark outside the courtyard.

The surroundings were so quiet that people's heartbeat could even be heard. The old village chief kept shaking the soul-suming bell, and the sound of chanting became louder and louder.

Huh~

Suddenly, a cold wind blew around. It seemed that something was pushing the door hard outside the dark yard. With a bang, the gate was blown open hard, but strangely, nothing appeared in the dark night.

As the gate was knocked open, all the strong winds went out and everything came to peace in an instant.

At this moment, a rustling sound came, as if someone was walking around. Ling Tian found that a squirrel of footprints appeared clearly from the gate of the courtyard.

The footprints were very heavy. With one step down, the soil was sinking two feet deep. Although it was impossible to see what it was, it was obvious that this was definitely not Xiao Cui's soul, and even the ones who came may not be the soul.

"Sure enough, something happened. Now there is a good show. I hope the old master can open my eyes!"
Chapter completed!