After all, he didn't say he was coming.

Ying Yuan cannot come, which means that he cannot come.

Therefore, Bai Yifeng no longer has to come to him.

"Little Nail, do it boldly, remember, I am always behind you." Ying Yuanli's voice is low magnetic, really pleasant and pleasant, and contains deep affection, which makes me feel a strong sense of security.

"I understand." I was nervous and lacked confidence, but now I became miraculously stable.

Pay back the debts you owe yourself.

Then, I hang up the video with Ying Yuanli.

I have never used soul-summoning techniques. Although I have read the notes of my ancestors and learned them later, I have never tried it in practice.

My fighting spirit is back now.

Maybe my master can summon the ghost evil back, so I may not need to appear. After all, if my master doesn’t do it, there are twelve senior brothers and sisters who are better than me.

It's not my turn, right?

But no matter what, I can't fight unprepared battles, even if I don't have to go on stage, I have to do it.

I had learned soul-summoning skills with my grandfather before, but the kind of magic I learned was limited to the small problem of ordinary people losing their souls due to various reasons.

Just call the soul based on the name and birth date of the person who lost his soul and his horoscope.

But now, when there is only corpses, I don’t know how to use corpses to summon souls.

We should have this kind of high-level magic in the notes of our ancestors, but I have been too busy recently and I have no time to read the two books on the latter, so I have read the first four notes.

So I quickly said to Qin Lang and Xia Xiaofan, "You two look at the female corpse first, I will go upstairs to get the notes left by my ancestors."

It is also a good idea to see if the ancestors left behind a magic trick to deal with the corpse evil, or to prevent the corpse from turning it into a corpse evil.

"Okay, don't worry, my senior brother and I will definitely watch out for the female corpse. You can do your business." Xia Xiaofan said quickly.

I nodded, stood up and ran into the room.

The senior brothers and sisters in the hall were not drinking tea and chatting, but sat cross-legged in an empty seat in the hall, meditating cross-legged, restoring the mental power consumed when placing the formation before.

If a person who practices Taoism loses his cultivation, he will either sleep or sit or rest, and meditation is the fastest way to recover.

So the hall was quiet. Although more than a dozen people sat cross-legged, they could hear it with a quiet needle.

Uncle Tong and Chang Le, who were busy cooking in the kitchen, also tried to speak less and move lighter, so as not to disturb the meditation of the masters and others outside.

I quickly let my steps lightly and walked towards the room where I was sleeping.

Because these six notes are too thick and heavy, I can't be memorized by them. Now there are three more magic books given by my master, and there are nine more.

So I have always kept notes and magic books in my suitcase, which is safer.

Unless I go out, I will carry all these nine books on my body to avoid losing them.

Now at Aunt Tong's house, it's quite safe and can be put in the suitcase.

I plan to find the cracking method in the ancestor's notes first, and then ask the master what the soul-summoning technique is like here.

Maybe my life is so cute that I can learn from one example and turn two different techniques into new and more powerful soul-summoning techniques.

With Ying Yuanli’s vital energy blessing, it may be possible that the ghost evil can be summoned.

After taking the last two notes from my ancestors, I left the room, quietly walked through the hall, and came to the yard again.

After I sat down on the chair, I handed one of the notes to Qin Lang sitting next to me.

"This is the notes left by my ancestors. Please help me see if there is any way to deal with corpse evil or ghost evil, and whether there is any soul-summoning technique." I said to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang took the notes and felt a moment of surprise on his face.

"My little sister, this is the ancestral magic book of your family. Why do you want to show it to us?" Xia Xiaofan also widened his eyes in surprise and asked.

"Yes, most people are unwilling to take out the notes of their ancestors for others to see. The magic is not outlined. Just like Qingyun Taoist Temple, it is only allowed to learn from the disciples of the sect. They do not teach the outer sect and hide their own private parts." Qin Lang also said hurriedly.

"It's okay, our learning of magic is also a blessing to the world. And this kind of good thing should be passed on to let more people learn it, instead of hiding it, finally losing all the good magic. It's meaningless." I smiled and said, "Anyway, my family will be the leader in the future, and my grandfather gave me these six notes.

What he implied was that our family's magic will be passed down by me in the future, and I did not ask me not to teach others.

Anyway, I will improve my abilities in the future. I will learn all the magic techniques of my ancestors, and I will definitely recruit disciples.

"My little sister, do you want to ask your family? Otherwise, we don't dare to look at it." Xia Xiaofan scratched his head and said.

Although he seemed to want to read my notes, his good character made him know the right position and would not greedily take the opportunity to secretly learn other people's unique techniques.

Qin Lang nodded in agreement, "Yes, little master, you are still young, and you may not know the rules of your Xuanmen. Please ask your grandfather to be sure it is OK. Let's take a look. Our master has training and cannot secretly learn the magic of other sects without the permission of the other leader. Our academic methods must be learned openly."

I looked at the two people who looked at me in a stern manner and had to sigh again that the rules of Qingyun Taoist Temple, except for the nonsensical rules that cannot be used with smartphones, all other rules have a very correct view.

No wonder all the disciples taught are excellent in character.

Of course, this guy Zhong Qishan was an accident.

However, my grandfather did not tell me before whether the notes could be read to others, or maybe the old man forgot to remind me?

That's fine, ask grandpa.

So I called my grandfather again and asked him if I could show the notes to others and let others learn them too.

After the master asked me clearly that I was for the people from Qingyun Taoist Temple, he did not object.

I just said that since the notes have been given to me, I will arrange them and know that I will be able to do things properly.

After hearing this, I couldn't help laughing, and then hung up the phone with my grandfather.

"Okay, my grandfather said he could see it." I said with a smile.

After Qin Lang and Xia Xiaofan got the affirmative answer, they were so happy that they got together that they began to read carefully and seriously. They were very lightly flipping through the notes, after all, they were considered antiques and extremely rare.
Chapter completed!