Chapter 469 Separating the Soul
After school ended at noon, the moment I walked out of the classroom, I took a special look at the class schedule. After confirming that there were no main classes in the afternoon, I left the classroom door.
Although you have to go to the teacher's place in the afternoon, if you really have a main class in the afternoon, you still need to ask for a leave note from the class teacher.
Humming a little tune while walking on the road, my steps became even more brisk.
After changing the car to go home, I quietly walked through my door, and then walked towards the woods behind. In the distance, I saw the small yard of Murong Zhen's house.
Woof woof——
At the same time as a dog barked, a black shadow rushed towards me from a distance. I knew who was coming as soon as I saw it, so I stretched out my arms and made a hug gesture.
"Well -" the little wolfdog barked, jumped into my arms, and then licked my face crazily. "Oh, oh, oh, stop making trouble, stop making trouble." I smiled and pushed the little wolfdog's head away.
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The little wolfdog reluctantly gave up and jumped off my body. Then the two of us walked towards Murong Zhen's small yard.
As I got closer, I discovered that there was a BMW parked next to the small yard. The snow-white body of the car was shining in the warm sun. The BMW logo was very dazzling.
Huh? I made a puzzled sound.
In early spring, the weather was still cold, and Murong Zhen's small courtyard was deserted, without a trace of green. Only the tall bamboo pole was still there.
"coming?"
As soon as I stepped into the yard, Murong Zhen's voice rang out from the room. I hummed, rubbed the little wolf dog's head, and prepared to enter the house.
But as soon as I walked to the door, I heard someone talking inside.
It was obvious that Murong Zhen was talking about something with someone. I paused, not knowing whether I should go in or not.
It seems that the BMW outside is driven by guests.
"It's okay, come in." Murong Zhen's voice rang again, and I walked in.
When I entered the house, I saw that there were three people inside. Besides Murong Zhen, there was also a middle-aged couple.
"Ah, Xiaoyang, come sit here." Murong Zhen waved to me and asked me to sit on the bed next to him. Because there were outsiders around, I didn't dare to relax too much, so I could only walk over and sit down obediently.
"This is my apprentice Xiaoyang." Murong Zhen introduced me to the couple. The couple had tears in their eyes. When they saw me introduced by Murong Zhen, they had to suppress the discomfort in their hearts and rushed to me.
He nodded as a greeting.
Murong Zhen's introduction did not include my last name, probably to keep my identity confidential.
"Well, since you two are so eager, I will clean up tonight and help you take a look. Please wait for my news." Murong Zhen said to the couple.
"Okay, sorry sir." The man said, hugged his wife and walked out. I saw them out, then watched the two of them get into the BMW and drive away.
"Master, master, hey, hey, what's going on with those two people?" I asked with my mouth trembling. Murong Zhen sighed and whined: "The two employers who asked me to find their father, alas,
The two could not find their elderly father, who still suffers from Alzheimer's disease. Because he picked up one of his father's shoes on the edge of the Yellow River, he thought that the old man had fallen into the river, so he came to me for help."
"Tsk, how can the Yellow River die of old age?" I muttered. Murong Zhen smiled and shook his head: "Although the Yellow River has been known as the mother river since ancient times, it is also known as the river of death. Over the years, those who have committed suicide by drowning in the river have
Or the corpses of people who slipped and fell into the water would be enough to cover the bottom of the Yellow River."
"Ah?" I opened my mouth in shock. What about this kind of thing? "It feels really scary." Looking at the turbid Yellow River that runs endlessly every day, I really don't know yet. There is such a thing lying underneath.
Many dead people.
The last outbreak of death caused a large number of corpses to be tossed in the Yellow River. In the end, it took many corpse-removing masters and related personnel to clean up the surface of the Yellow River.
Little did they know that the corpses that floated up were just the horns of a phoenix among all the dead corpses.
"I'm going to check out the condition of the Yellow River tonight to see if I can find the old man." Murong Zhen said again. He looked at me expectantly. I was stunned for a moment, but then I realized what I was doing, and then I got excited.
He said from the corner of his mouth: "Then let me join the master tonight, and I will also go and see your real skills. It's time to show your real skills!"
I chuckled, and Murong Zhen rubbed my head lovingly.
"Okay, okay, take it out." Murong Zhen waved to me, and I quickly took out the small box containing the soul beads in my arms, as if offering a treasure, and then handed it to Murong Zhen.
Murong Zhen took it carefully, then opened it, and saw the moon-white bead flashing with a bright luster.
"It's a real product, but there are so many treasures in Longhu Mountain, so you just chose this one?" Murong Zhen first praised, then looked at me with a wry smile and said.
I nodded excitedly. It is true that there are many treasures in Longhu Mountain, but I just fell in love with this one, and there is nothing I can do about it.
After stroking the Soul Nasting Pearl twice, Murong Zhen stood up from the bed, then moved to the table and opened the yellowed book on the desk.
There were many unwritten yellow talisman papers in the book, and Murong Zhen took out two of them. He placed the two papers side by side on the table, and then fetched a basin of water.
Dip your fingers in water and start writing on the yellow talisman.
I stood aside, stunned, not even daring to breathe out, for fear of disturbing Murong Zhen. But after a moment, Murong Zhen let out a long breath, and then wiped his wet fingers on the towel beside him.
He picked up one of the talisman papers, took the soul-napping beads out of the box, wrapped them in the talisman paper, and then kneaded them vigorously until the talisman paper wrapped the soul-navigating beads in a perfect circle.
beads.
"Come here." Then Murong Zhen waved to me, and I quickly walked over. He slapped another talisman and put it on my forehead.
"Well." The moment the talisman was affixed, I felt dizzy, my head felt like it was exploding, and the pain was terrible.
I suddenly hugged my head, clutched my scalp tightly, and gasped in pain in a low voice. Murong Zhen saw me in such pain, and although his expression was very sympathetic, he stood helplessly aside.
This kind of separation of souls can only be handled by oneself. No matter what methods outsiders use, they cannot help.
Chapter completed!