My master has never been someone who can be conquered by force. Even when facing the coercion of a sinister general like Hei Wuchang, he never retreated a step. Between shaking his hands, a scarlet paper talisman was already in his hand.
Talismans are usually made of yellow paper with cinnabar, which is the most spiritual. Buddhists sometimes use yellow silk to replace yellow paper, but this is a more luxurious style. After all, Buddhists are generally rich. As for the effect, I haven't heard of anything particularly outstanding.
But I have never seen or heard of the talisman in my master's hand. It is a paper talisman, but it presents a strange dark red color. Unlike red paper, it feels like it has been soaked in blood. There are many fly-sized symbols on it with gilded gold, densely packed.
Hei Ba Ye sniffed, and a strong smell of blood entered his nasal cavity.
"Hey, it's a man."
Hei Ba Ye laughed sinisterly: "It seems that you really intend to fight a Yin Shuai today?"
My master calmly held up the talisman. This is not an ordinary thing. Even when he was in danger in the tomb, he did not see my master take it out. At this moment, he looked solemn and attached great importance to this talisman.
I guess this may be an object that is used one less.
"After all, it is not yours. It is a bit slow to use. I won't stay with you here. Let's go!"
Hei Ba Ye shouted and controlled my body to rush to the door like a gust of wind.
Brother Yaozi tried to stop him, but was gently pushed by Hei Ba Ye and immediately leaned to one side. When he hit the door frame, there was a loud "clang" sound. He choked with blood and couldn't even block a round.
My master shouted and swept the sword towards Hei Ba Ye.
This Yin Shuai said he would fight with me, but since my master took out the talisman, he had no intention of competing with my master at all. He was very cunning. When the ancient long sword swept over, he bent down and passed through my master's armpit like a stream of light. In the blink of an eye, he was already outside the yard.
"Remember, when you can properly handle this matter, I will return your disciple to you!"
After saying this, Mr. Hei Ba laughed a few times at the door and controlled me to escape outside the yard.
Undoubtedly, I became a hostage in his hands to check and balance my master, so that he would not be forced into a desperate situation by that Wan Nianger, and come to cut the grass and wipe out the roots.
My master and Brother Yaozi didn't even care about Zhang Xinya in the house, and hurriedly chased out.
Unfortunately, their speed was not comparable to that of Master Hei Ba. He appeared at the gate of the courtyard in a few flashes. He took a step forward and was about to leave when his body suddenly became stiff. He cried out "Ouch" and fell straight to the ground.
This was a real dog eating shit. His nose hit the hard ground, making Master Hei Ba scream in pain. My heart was bleeding.
It was my body that fell!
I saw that my nose seemed to be crooked. If not a fracture, the bridge of the nose must have been injured!
"Who is it!!"
Master Hei Ba jumped up from the ground, looked around, and shouted, "Who is tripping me?!"
There was no one around except my master and Brother Yaozi, and Lao Bai who was still sleeping soundly!
I was completely baffled, not understanding what Hei Ba Ye was up to. I was connected to his senses, and I knew everything he saw and felt. Just now, except for a stiff body, there was nothing unusual.
Seizing this opportunity, Brother Yaozi was about to pounce on Hei Ba Ye to fight to the end, but was stopped by my master. He stood at the door with his head tilted, quietly looking at Hei Ba Ye, his eyes changing, and I didn't know what he was thinking.
Hei Ba Ye was covered in dirt, and was also in doubt at this time. He looked here and there, and muttered "strange" in a low voice. After hesitating for a moment, he tentatively stretched one leg out of the yard, but before his foot landed, his hair stood up.
This was really a hair-raising hair. My hair stood up instantly, and it was a serious afro.
Hei Ba Ye pulled his legs back with a "whoosh" and screamed, "What the hell is that? Boy, what on earth do you have on you..."
Before he could finish, a crisp "pop" sound came from my body, and a black shadow flew out of my chest, rolling out of the yard before stopping.
When I saw the other person clearly, I was dumbfounded for a moment.
Wasn't it Hei Ba Ye, the Black Impermanence, who flew out of my body?
But he was really embarrassed at this time, with his tall hat crooked on his head, and there was an obvious palm mark above the temple on his right face, which was dark purple and clear. Looking at the palm mark, it was definitely a big palm like a palm fan, and the four finger marks spread to the middle of the forehead.
This move was very humiliating, more disgusting than a slap in the face. This was a typical father beating his son. When my father beat me before, which time didn't he slap my forehead?
But Hei Ba Ye showed no sign of being angry. He looked at me deeply, adjusted his hat, and ran away without looking back.
Is the crisis resolved just like that?
I was a little bit unconvinced. After regaining control of my body, I rubbed my numb face hard, and couldn't digest this for a long time.
"Jingzhe, give me your wind chime."
My master's attention was all on the string of wind chimes around my waist, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Master, did you see it come out of the wind chime?"
I took off the wind chime and handed it to him, wondering in my heart, could it be that the one who kicked Wuming out did it?
After thinking about it, it seems that this answer is the most reliable!
Brother Yaozi interrupted from the side and said, "Could it be the one who helped you fight the Unchanged Bone last time?"
"Definitely not that one!"
I shook my head, and my tone was very firm: "That person is not in good condition, and it is difficult for him to fight the Unchanged Bone. How can the Unchanged Bone be compared with the Black Impermanence in Yin Shuai? I guess he will be beaten up in a short time, but now this person is beating the Black Impermanence like beating his grandson, and the two are no longer on the same line."
"Not simple..."
After a long time, my master finally spoke and sighed: "I still can't see any clues. It looks like a Horcrux. At most, the craftsmanship is a little better, but I just have a feeling that the more I look at it, the deeper it feels, and the more I look at it, the more interesting it is. I'm afraid it's extraordinary."
"Then... do I still want it?"
I was also a little uneasy by the wind chimes one after another. First, a muscular man holding two maces and wearing golden armor jumped out, then the nameless man was kicked out, and the Yin Shuai Hei Wuchang was beaten. I guess the person who helped me deal with the unrotten bones in the tomb also had something to do with this thing. It was getting weirder and weirder. I didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse to keep this thing with me.
"Keep it. It's an heirloom, so it should be fine."
My master smiled and said, "After several times, I didn't see it hurt you. It helped you a lot. This kind of thing is likely to have spirits. If it recognizes you, you can't throw it away. Even if you lose it, it will always come back to you."
It would have been better if he didn't say it. I felt even weirder when he said it.
At this time, Lao Bai, who had slept for most of the day, finally woke up slowly, rubbed his eyes, and saw that we were all outside. He asked dazedly: "What's the situation? Has that person come out? How is Zhang Xinya now?"
When Zhang Xinya was mentioned, we fell silent.
The problem has become difficult to a certain extent.
I briefly explained the victim's situation and her relationship with Mr. Hei Ba, and my master closed his eyes silently. After a long time, he looked at the night sky with his hands behind his back and said sadly: "It was my negligence. I was too confident and ignored her determination and connections."
"Actually, there is another way!"
After Lao Bai understood, his eyes turned and he said: "She shrank into the body of Zhang Xinya and used a soul technique. We can't do anything about it. The Lord of the Underworld can't control it either. Now we can only find someone who can suppress her!"
"Who doesn't know this?"
Brother Yaozi clapped his hands: "But where can you let us find such a trustworthy person?"
Lao Bai smiled slyly, and suddenly raised his chin towards the main house: "Isn't there one ready?"
I have to say that this guy's idea is a bit whimsical.
Find Wuming?
Not long ago, they almost came to blows with guns and sticks. I'm afraid they hate us so much now, how could they help us?
"Besides, she has lost her power..."
My master said, "I'm afraid that Wan Niang can't be suppressed in a short time."
"I didn't say that she would really rush in and beat her to death. We are not in the right in this matter. Can you really bear to do it?"
Lao Bai curled his lips and said, "The fact that Wumingshi has lost her power is known to heaven and earth, and we all know it, but Wan Niang doesn't know it. In my opinion, Wan Niang is a little afraid of her from the bottom of her heart. Not long ago, she was frightened and dared not move. In fact, there is no need to fight to the death. I think there is a deterrent to let Wan Niang know that we can't really do anything to her. Force her to sit down and have a good chat, and come up with a method that everyone can accept is the right thing to do!"
"That makes sense!"
Brother Yaozi rarely agreed with Lao Bai, but turned around and changed the subject again: "But, I'm afraid she won't help us, right?"
"I don't think so!"
Lao Bai narrowed his eyes, his gaze wandering on me: "With that person's personality, it's impossible for us brothers to invite him, and we don't have that much face. But if one person goes, it may not be impossible. After all, the two of them are very close and loyal. If we really want to show our face, can we deny this matter?!"
Deep friendship!
I felt uncomfortable when he looked at me, and couldn't help but said: "Lao Bai, you almost killed me by asking me to be a matchmaker tonight, and now you want to ask me to do this unreliable job?"
Lao Bai smiled but said nothing.
However, even my master was obviously moved. After thinking for a moment, he said: "Jingzhe, you go and take a trip!"
I immediately lost my temper. When my master spoke, how could I refute? I had no choice but to go ahead, but I was not sure at all, and...
To be honest, I was quite scared to meet Nameless now. I had an instinctive fear of that woman. Who knew how she would be ridiculed if I took the initiative to ask her for help...