Bone

Chapter 65

When waking up from the dream, someone seemed to call the two of them by their names, half worried and half annoyed: "—Wake up, wake up!"

In an instant, the dream dissipated, and he woke up with his eyes open.

The sense of unreality subsided slightly, and Gao Xuan's heart returned to its place.What I saw in front of my eyes were the familiar bed beams, curtains... and Tan Fengyue who woke up together leaning on the bed frame, but there was a worried-looking Gong Buwang beside him——

...Why did her old man come here? !

Tan Fengyue was still a little dizzy, pursed his lips and pinched the bridge of his nose, Qin Nianjiu sat up abruptly, and asked whatever he thought, "...Why is Miss Gong here?"

He still has the face to ask? !Gong Buwang looked at him with frowning eyebrows, gritted his teeth angrily, and said, "I still want to ask you! What the hell are you two up to, the anger is about to break through!"

She wanted to sleep well until late at night, when she was suddenly awakened by the scattered evil spirits, and when she came out to see, the ghosts all over the city were disturbed by the agitation, and they were swaying around the street, and the formation was even more strange... She was supporting the formation and It was to appease the spirits of the ghosts, she was so busy, when the situation calmed down a bit, the sky was already bright, and she looked for the source of the evil spirit again, only to find that the two were both asleep——

If the formation is broken and Qingyuan is harmed, then the surname Tan will be fine. What if this Qin surname fulfills the oath of "not to die well"!She looked tired from not having a good rest, and the corners of her brows and eyes were full of anger. Although her voice was cold, she couldn't hide her worry, "What's going on?!"

I can't explain this matter for a while...Qin Nianjiu didn't know whether he should explain it to her clearly, and he didn't know where to start, so he could only tap his forehead with his palm, "Uh...I... "

"Uh what uh, you what you!" Gong Buwang obviously had no patience, and said anxiously and angrily: "If I ask you a question, just answer it truthfully!"

Just now when she woke up from a dream, she wanted to listen to her chatter... Tan Fengyue felt irritable, Liang Liang glanced at Gong Bujue, and heard the ghost say "uh" a few more times, then hesitantly replied, "... ...It was because I didn't sleep well, and I accidentally let the nightmare go to Nightmare, that caused the resentment to leak out..."

As Qin Nianjiu spoke, he secretly glanced at Gong Buwang, saw that her clothes were not neatly changed, and her face looked tired, guessing that she must have been in a hurry, so he added apologetically: "... Miss Gong is causing trouble."

He had just escaped from the terrifying illusion, his heart was still uneasy, his voice was soft, adding a bit of grievance, it fell into the ears of Gong Buju, who has always been soft but not hard, which made her go quiet a little anger.

It also provoked Tan Fengyue to give him a strange look.

After all, she was the one who took care of it in time and didn't cause any big troubles... Although Gong Buluan's anger was extinguished, the faint worry was still there - after all, they had been together for a while, right?She snorted coldly and had no time to pay attention to the surname Tan. Her phoenix eyes were only on Qin Nianjiu, "You don't look surprised at all... Isn't this the first time you have committed this problem?"

really.Although the nature is not quite the same, if you count the time at the Hongling Inn, this should be the second time... Qin Nianjiu nodded helplessly, and tried to defend himself: "It's not me who made this dream so bad." can control..."

Resentment is harmful to people and hurts the soul. If he often loses control, it will be more or less a disaster... Gong Buwang looked at him with a little hesitation, "You have already returned to adulthood, and there is no way to get rid of the evil spirit on your body." Eliminate it—is it true that your bones must be brought back?"

Seeing that she didn't plan to kill this ghost quickly, and didn't mention expelling him from the city, but thought of a way for this ghost, Tan Fengyue's thin lips tightened, and she moved towards the ghost's side without any trace A few minutes closer.

Qin Nianjiu is not like him who still thinks about things. He only remembers the strange devilish energy, his eyes are full of worry, "Maybe...but I don't know where to look for it. If there is a way to go back to the Yin Division Just ask..."

Seeing that Gong Buwang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it easy?"

Qin Nianjiu was stunned, "Huh?"

No wonder he was surprised, after all, the heavenly fairyland, the world in the world, and the underground underworld, the three realms are distinct, and they cannot be violated by each other—could it be because they want him to die back?

Thinking that Gong Buwang would never be so cruel, he said cautiously: "...forbidden technique?..."

As if hearing something dirty, Gong Buwang snorted disdainfully, and folded his arms, "There are thousands of spells in the world, and most of them are heretical ones, so we must use forbidden spells."

"..." Qin Nianjiu was speechless for a while, thinking about the difference between heresy and forbidden art...but he said sincerely: "I would like to hear the details."

Gong Buwang didn't have the patience to explain the "details" to him, so he just sat down at the table and counted with his fingers one by one: "Incense offerings, white candles, red cloth..." He read several items in succession. , She thought for a while, "I need some silver paper too. I've got everything ready, and I'll read the mantra."

She has always been a vigorous character, and regardless of the fact that this man just woke up from a nightmare, she clapped her hands very bluntly and urged him: "Move quickly, don't delay!"

No matter what she wanted were funeral objects, Qin Nianjiu was still puzzled, but Tan Fengyue pulled him up, making a gesture to search for those objects.

Before stepping out, Gong Bu in the room knocked on his forehead and reminded behind them: "—Oh yes, don't forget the shroud!"

The sun is shining outside, and the sun is shining brightly.

Stepping on the ground with both feet, feeling the breeze blowing on the face, it seemed that at this moment he was sure that this was a real scene and not a dream—Qin Nianjiu held a black umbrella and was dragged along the street by Tan Fengyue, his heart gradually calmed down.

It is a kind of peaceful and strange stability that has fallen into place.

Remembering that this ghost had just been tortured by the nightmare, Tan Fengyue took the initiative to take the errand of finding objects for the first time, explored each house one by one, looking for the dead soul to ask for various objects, leaving Qin Nianjiu to rest quietly.

However, Qin Nianjiu was used to being restless, and he followed behind him and asked, "What does she want these objects for? Is she planning to perform some kind of spell? Is there really a spell that can make a stranger enter the underworld? No way." Is it a disaster?"

Tan Fengyue asked the same question, so she put the object in her arms and answered him, "Perhaps she wants to do something like 'spiritual observation'. Since she came up with the method, it shouldn't cause disaster—" —She will never hurt you."

Feeling that Gong Buwang always treats this ghost a little unusually, as he spoke, there was some sourness in his words that he didn't even notice.

"...Oh." Qin Nianjiu completely understood that because he was speaking for Gong Buhuang, he seemed to be poked lightly in the heart, feeling a little uncomfortable for no reason, so he secretly curled his lips and mocked in a low voice: "Tsk, you treat her Very trustworthy."

That's right, it's "front edge" after all.

...Where is this all?Tan Fengyue glanced at him inexplicably, "What?"

Realizing that the two of them are thinking about and worrying about themselves, what I said just now was really inexplicable, like a jealous woman... Bah, what a jealous woman!Qin Nianjiu hurriedly shook off the weird thoughts in his mind, did not answer his words, but glanced at the objects he was holding in his arms, and said softly, "Why are they all in pairs... old ancestor You want to go with me?"

"Of course." Tan Fengyue turned her eyes away from him, and straightened the objects in her arms.

Just escaped from the nightmare, he originally wanted to persuade Qin Nianjiu to rest for a while before discussing the matter of entering the underworld, but based on his understanding of this ghost, he knew that since he had found a way, he couldn't wait even a moment. He has already made up his mind that he can't let this ghost be alone anymore, of course he has to go with him... Thoughts were going back and forth, but he just said casually: "I haven't seen what the ghost looks like, go It’s good to enjoy some scenery.”

Qin Nianjiu didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, so he was happy to be with him, and grinned, "That's a good relationship. This is really - a good company on the road to Huangquan!"

"..." Tan Fengyue took a look at the indiscriminate ghost, but still answered him, "...um."

First, being able to go back to the Yin Division for questioning, a big stone in my heart fell to the ground temporarily, and second, with this old ancestor accompanying him, the journey would not be boring. Qin Nianjiu turned the handle of his umbrella in a relaxed mood, and searched the city for a while while talking about Fengyue.

Although Qingyuan is a ghost city, it is no different from a normal human city, with everything in place, and because it is a ghost city, the only thing missing is the funeral.Common things such as white candles and red cloth, offering flowers and fruits can be barely found, but there is no silver, paper, ingots, and the shroud——

Qin Nianjiu looked at Tan Fengyue pursing his lips in thought, and pulled him into the shade under the umbrella, "I still have Chen Wenyu's clothes, let's count. According to this reason, I will ask some ghost brother to borrow some clothes later. You should be able to make it too. It's the silver paper ingot..."

He tilted his head, "Why don't you spend a little money, Patriarch, and recharge it first with a bank note? At worst, it will be regarded as credit to the underworld—"

Not far off.Tan Fengyue nodded and knocked on the door of the next house.

It was rare to find a ghost of his stature, and finally found one, borrowed clothes, and collected everything he needed. Looking at the sky, it was already past noon.

Fearing that Gong Buwang would be impatient to wait, the two of them hurried back to the courtyard, Fang was shocked when he stepped into the room.

Qin Nianjiu stared blankly at the red curtains with flowers hanging all over the beams, windows, and walls, and slowly shifted his gaze to Gong Buwang who was arranging the incense table, "...is this?"

Gong Buwang calibrated the position of the incense table, raised his eyebrows and glanced at him displeasedly, "It's for the mourning hall. Why, it doesn't look like it?"

Although Qin Nianjiu has never seen what the mourning hall looks like, he also knows that it should be mainly white, but seeing her domineering appearance and not allowing him to peck at her, he can only mumble: "Uh... like .”

Gong Buwang herself knew that the difference between red and white was indeed a bit bizarre, but she was in a hurry to ask him to go back to the Yin Division for questioning, so she had no choice but to do something wrong... She snorted softly and argued forcefully: "I'm afraid of getting dirty, I'm afraid of getting dirty." There is no white curtain in the house... just make the appearance, what else do you choose?"

have to.The red mantle fills the white mantle, the silver ticket fills the ghost paper, the dead man's clothes fill the shroud... Is this technique really possible?

Before Qin Nianjiu could show his doubts, Gong Buhuang took the pile of needed objects from Tan Fengyue, placed them neatly in order, and then clapped his hands, "Come on, let's go and change clothes. Try this method to the end Can it work or not?"

Dare she not sure? !Qin Nianjiu had nothing to say, Tan Fengyue wanted to speak and stopped for a while, the two looked at each other, and finally walked behind the screen as promised.

... Anyway, since we have a solution, we still have to try it.

After they changed their clothes and came out from behind the screen, flowers and fruits had been laid out in the room, incense and white candles were lit, and the banknotes folded into ingots were piled up to form two pagodas, which was quite mournful, but However, it is backed by the heavy red flowers. It is really hard to tell whether it is a red or a white thing.

Half suspicious and half speechless, the two of them were lured to sit in the middle by Gong Buhuang, and covered their eyes with a red cloth mask cut into long strips, and heard her say: "Okay, sit down and don't move. cannot!"

Her sight was covered by the red cloth, and she could only hear the creaking sound of her clothes rubbing against each other. After a while, a bitter smell came into her nostrils, as if she had ignited some herbal medicine, and heard a crisp bell There was a sound, as if she had struck some magic weapon.

The bitter fragrance lingers around the nose, and the bell sounds.

Gong Buwang lightly raised his hand, gathered his spiritual energy to draw a formation, and concentrated his attention, reciting the mantra in a low voice.

Originally, he no longer had any confidence in this absurd "dharma matter", but Qin Nianjiu suddenly felt his mind flicker, as if in a dream, and the words that came to his ears began to drift intermittently.

"...Yin Dan connects to the Yin Palace...Kai Palace Master..."

Gradually, it seems that there is a Sanskrit singing vainly echoing in from a distant place, from far to near.

"...Big strides to respond, inch by inch..."

Gradually, there seems to be a clear bell ringing slowly, from low to high.

"... Hurry up, hurry up... Hurry up, hurry up..."

The yin and yang are connected, the mind is separated, and the body seems to be sinking slowly——

……

After chanting the mantra, the spiritual energy suddenly dissipated, and the primordial spirit left the body, leaving the body empty.

Gong Buwang looked at Tan and Qin who had become two empty shells, as if he was a little surprised, he carefully moved a little closer, looked around them for a while, and said to himself: "I just wanted to Try it... using wormwood as fairy grass, copper bells as golden bells, not in the middle of the night but in the daytime... it actually works?"

This method is indeed heresy, she only knows how to use it, but she has never actually used it, she didn't expect it to be so easy, even the number of objects can work...

She didn't think too much about it, she just thought it was her profound cultivation and talent, she sat down at the table in a good mood, and poured herself a cup of hot tea.

The hot tea was scalding, she gently blew on the surface of the tea, her phoenix eyes flickered, and she saw the clothes hanging on the screen.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind passing through the hall, and a few pages of paper were blown out from the blue sleeves of that day, and they fluttered to the ground.