Chapter 1012: Floating light

"Yeah, have you not come and gone?"
by! Ye Shaoyang punched him in bed. "Don't mention this! You love to think about it and say something right!"
"What is the right thing? What are you getting married?"
Ye Shaoyang, a former flutter, grabbed the melon, pressed on the bed, hated and said: "You give me a little honest! Business, I sent you to do something, how come you come back in the middle of the night?"
"Oh, this, I am coming back because I haven't found anything, so come back and tell you, then ask if you have any arrangements. If not, I will watch TV."
"You go to watch TV."
"There is something to call me!" Guagua jumped into the living room.
Sitting on the bed, Ye Shaoyang thought for a while, and felt that things were not so simple, so he took the backpack and took out a thick porcelain bowl from the inside and went outside to pick up the water.
"Captain America" ​​is on the TV.
Guagua lay on the sofa, looking at it with gusto, not squinting.
Ye Shaoyang shook his head, this movie is also invincible, not only people love to watch, even the ghosts love to see, no, the melon is twelve years old, in principle, animals.
"Boss, if you want to go to the next bedroom, go directly, when I don't exist."
Ye Shaoyang glanced at him and returned to the room with a bowl of water. He placed it on the bedside table and grabbed a piece of incense ash from the incense burner in front of Sanqing Shenyu and sprinkled it in the water.
Then I drew a character, lit it, and baked it around the bowl for three times.
"The heavens and the earth are mysterious, to the pure to the clear, the real fire and water, the glimpse of the light, the smashing of the karma, for me to point out, the urgency of the urgency is like the law!"
Throw the burning spirit into the water, but the burning charm does not go out and floats on the water. Looking at it is really a wonder.
Ye Shaoyang holds the bottom of the bowl with both hands, closes his eyes, and meditates on the dreams before him, and recites the glimpse of the shadows in his heart.
This mantra is one of the eighteen techniques of the inner door of Maoshan. It can be used to show all the scenes that happened in a short time in a certain place.
With Ye Shaoyang's mana, there are no problems before the performance of several hours. What's more, things don't happen for an hour.
After the curse was finished, Ye Shaoyang silently recited the approximate time in his heart, then opened his eyes, scratched his fingertips, and dripped a drop of blood into it.
Blood into the water, immediately seems to be boiling, flipping the water.
The blood is turned away, the water is calmed down, and the reflection on the water disappears. Under the cover of the magical flame, the picture of the bedroom appears in the water.
It's like a camera.
Ye Shaoyang saw himself lying in bed and was sleeping. Suddenly, the door opened, and there was a touch of shadow in the "lens", which was Xiaohui.
Seeing this picture again, Ye Shaoyang recognized that she wore Miao costumes.
Ye Shaoyang tightened his heart and watched Xiaohui go a few steps forward, bleeding in his eyes, and then spoke.
This kind of "scenario reappearance" is no sound.
Everything follows the dream of Ye Shaoyang.
When I got up in my dreams, the fire jumped a few times and went out.
The scene on the water surface slowly disappeared and returned to normal.
Ye Shaoyang sat on the bed, squinting at the surface of the water, and had a layer of sweat on his forehead.
"Is it really the ghost of Xiaohui?"
The sound of the cold jade sounded on the side.
Ye Shaoyang looked up at her and said, "How come you?"
"Awakened by you, can't sleep."
Ye Shaoyang said: "It can't be a ghost. I have a shocking bell on my bed. Usually the ghost comes in and the bell will ring."
If the cultivation of the ghost is deep enough, it can indeed avoid the horror bell, but when the ghost leaves, it is absolutely impossible to leave a trace.
When I saw Xiaohui leaving, I immediately woke up and chased it out. Moreover, when Leng Lengyu was outside, neither of them noticed any traces, so it was possible to rule out the possibility of ghosts.
"Floating light can't show dreams, so Xiaohui must have been here."
Ye Shaoyang looked at the cold jade and said unswervingly, "The only possibility is that she is coming to her god!"
As long as the Yuanshen is strong enough, in principle, you can go anywhere, because without the soul, you can ignore all the instruments.
When Ye Shaoyang dealt with Hu Wei, he used the Yuanshen to explore the cave with the four treasures, and even the generals of the haze and Yang Gongyu avoided it.
Yan Lengyu nodded slowly and said: "But, Xiaohui is not already flying away. Is it because someone has collected her fineness and can’t make up for it?"
Ye Shaoyang frowned and slowly shook his head. "Except for the Emperor Yaodu, only the eight-generation Tianshi Zhaoxuantan has the magical spirit of resurrection, even if it is the three kings and one sentence, there is no such anti-day magic, Zhao Xuantan and Xiaohui gossip can not be ignored, can ignore...

"What about the wind?"
"It doesn't make sense. Although I don't know where the wind is from the soul, I can't use it casually, and at that time, I haven't seen the road yet."
After thinking about it, he said: "But the glimpse of the glimpse is not wrong, either it is the of Xiaohui, or it is the other evil thing that uses the gods to make her appearance. The glimpse of the light can only be developed, and the true and false can not be distinguished. ""
芮冷玉道: "You can verify, determine if Xiaohui is really reviving."
"How to verify, then go to see the book of life and death?" Ye Shaoyang shrugged helplessly, the last time to see Wang Ping's life and death book, or for special reasons, Cui Fujun Kai En. I can't go to trouble people once I have something.
Moreover, Xiao Hui’s body is dead, and the birth and death book is only afraid of being removed. It is useless to watch it.
Ye Shaoyang leaned on the bed and carefully recalled the scene when Xiaohui’s soul was flying, and the heart was a sting.
She is trying to save herself, desperately fighting with her seven grandmothers, trapping her in her body, and finally the soul flies.
At that time, she was watching her flying away, and once she was scattered, she lost her attachment, just like the flowers she had picked, she would slowly wither.
This time is very short, at most a few hours. Once the time has passed, even Zhao Xuantan has no way to rehabilitate Jing...
"At the time, I was old Guo Shan, I should ask him."
Ye Shaoyang immediately picked up the phone and called Lao Guo.
After the call was connected, a sweet female voice was heard across the street: "Are you a little king?"
"What, what! How do you swear!" Ye Shaoyang, where he thought of answering the phone, was a sister, and Zhangkou was stunned, and he was stunned on the spot.
"Oh, sorry, the name on my dad's mobile phone is Xiao Wang Ba. I thought it was your nickname."
It turned out to be Lao Guo’s daughter. Ye Shaoyang forgot what she called and only knew that she was a small fish.
I learned that Lao Guo saved his remarks as Xiao Wang Ba, and he hated the teeth on the spot. He sighed silently: "Do you see someone named Wang Ba?"