C15 Blood for Phantom

In the middle of the night, when the yang energy was at its weakest.

Yin Qi gathered, and ghost spirits floated around. It was as if a hundred ghosts were walking at night in the hospital.

At the top floor of the Inpatient Department.

Wind Qi, like a ghost whispering in the ear, repeated the unknown words, echoing unceasingly in the ear.

A sacrificial altar was placed on the floor. The yellow paper talisman had set up a formation. Talisman paper had already been pasted on the left and right sides of the entrance to prevent any ghosts from escaping.

In his hand was a piece of Order, about the size of two fingers. The top was wide and the bottom was narrow, with a triangular top, and a touch of bright red light was drawing a pattern that looked like an eye. At this moment, Lu Lianqing was playing with the piece of Order in his hands.

"You've decided?" Lu Piaoqing asked.

The mana in Yu Sheng's eyes had already lost its effectiveness, and she was now able to see ghosts through the aura of death on her body. Standing on the top floor, she witnessed the ghosts wandering the hospital with her own eyes.

"You said it before, I have a short lifespan. Even if I do not have ghosts to entangle me, I will not live for long. Compared to ghosts, I am already in a disadvantaged and passive situation. I need to get used to it and fight back. " Yu Sheng's expression was solemn, tense with nerves and muscles. She was nervous, but the fear in her eyes had already faded, and a glimmer of light shone in her clear eyes.

"Then do as I said." He threw the Order in his hand into the air. It stood in the air and gradually grew bigger, emitting rays of light as bright as day.

Yu Sheng nodded her head and walked to the center of the array formation that was covered in talismans. Standing in front of the talisman in the center, she lifted her hand to remove the bandage on her wrist.

Seeing that Yu Sheng's hands were trembling as she tried to pull the bandages off, Lu Zhiqing opened her mouth to ease her nervousness, "Why are you learning kungfu?"

"I've lived alone with no parents since I was young. There are always people who look at me with disgust." Yu Sheng pursed his lips, feigning a carefree joke. "A ten-year old child has an idea about beauty. Whether it's my looks or personality, I don't seem to be aggressive. It's inevitable that I'll be taught a lesson by reality."

Yu Sheng spoke in a few sentences, a part of her past covered in dust. As time passed, it would naturally fade and gradually be forgotten. When she recounted an old story, it was like pouring out a cup of water. It was neither painful nor itchy.

"Why didn't you use it the first two times?" Seeing that Yu Sheng had removed the bandage from her head, Lu Jingqing asked casually. However, the heaviness hidden in his eyes was barely concealed. If one did not look carefully, they would not notice it.

Me? When I was young, I lived alone and was afraid of ghosts. In order to alleviate my fear, I kept saying to myself, 'Believe in science, oppose feudal superstition,' and after saying it for a while, I believed it. Then I threw myself into technology and walked on the path of social science. Yusheng loosened the bandage but did not loosen it in circles, letting it fall loosely on his wrist and swing in the wind. "Before I saw it with my own eyes and was attacked, I was wondering if I was really under too much pressure and had a mental problem. In general, I had been in a state of shock. "

She had lived alone for thirteen years, but one day there was a ghost in the world.

On the other hand, Yu Sheng was used to hiding her true emotions behind his mask. Seeing her calm expression and normal thinking, the waves in his heart were actually like boiling water, churning so violently that even if she didn't believe it, she still had to believe it.

"Let's begin." Lu Piaoqing said.

The wound looked a little scary, and although the bleeding had stopped, the wound was still dark and could not be healed.

Yu Sheng took a deep breath and pressed down around the wound. The pain made her frown slightly.

Blood flowed out from the wound and dripped onto the yellow talisman in the middle.

One drop, two drops. When the third drop came, a cluster of flames sprung up from the Yellow Symbol Paper, swaying in the wind. The third drop, two drops, when the Yellow Symbol Paper sprung up, flickered in the wind, and before the last drop, the next drop of blood fell.

The yellow paper talisman on the outside seemed to be affected, the light emitted bit by bit, at first it was faint, and was hard to detect, but as the blood dripped down more, the flames leaped higher, the light became brighter, and it resonated with the Order that stood up.

The eyes on the Order seemed to have come alive, like an opened eye.

After dripping nine drops of blood, Yu Sheng withdrew from the formation. Amidst the white light of the formation, he could see specks of red smoke floating about. The number of specks of red smoke was exactly nine.

The smoky red glow of the spell drifted out, and Yu Sheng stared at it, rewrapping the bandage around her wound.

Vibrate.

It was as if there was something huge awakening in the hospital, causing the air to vibrate.

The air current surged towards the top floor from all directions.

The wind blew against his face.

Countless ghosts seemed to be stimulated as they rushed forward, their faces losing their normal expression, looking ferocious and brutal. The battles between their companions, the nibbling and devouring began in front of Yu Sheng's eyes.

The scene in front of him was like a living hell.

The cold yin aura rose from the soles of her feet like ice entering her veins. It froze her body so that she couldn't move and her fear increased. She subconsciously held her breath and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Retreat." Lu Tianqing stretched out his hand to block Yu Sheng's path, his voice calm and steady like a lifesaver.

Yu Sheng took a step back. Without even looking back, she could see what was happening behind her through the airflow.

They were all ghosts. They rushed over like devils pouncing on their prey.

At this moment, Yu Sheng was deeply aware of one problem —

Lu Piaoqing had lied to her.

The ghosts, smelling blood, rushed up to the top floor, chasing the red smell.

Lu Tianqing stood in front of the altar. The incense in the cauldron was burning, and it was emitting a faint, white light. Those ordinary people would not be able to see it, and use the words of the Yang World to say, "This is incense, a ghost's food for the cultivation of divine sense."

The smoke-like white light gradually dispersed, and a number of tracks were left floating in the air.

The incense was ignited, and the soul of the Fog Awakened Soul was gathered.

The ghosts that were attracted by the blood energy and fighting to snatch them first seemed to be affected, as most of them were blown to the sky above the sacrificial altar due to the influence of the incense.

The wandering souls floated over like transparent snowflakes. It was a vast expanse of whiteness, as if they were the primordial spirit of heaven and earth.

Lu Piaoqing stared at the wandering souls floating over, the light in his eyes dimmed.

The wandering souls had nowhere to return to, and could only float in the Yang World.

This type of soul did not have spiritual awareness, making it seem as if it was not there at all. However, the wandering soul in front of him had a ferocious expression, revealing uneasiness and fear. It was somewhat similar to an evil spirit.

Lu Jingqing did not say anything as he picked up a beautifully folded eight word ring from the altar.

The wandering souls did not have spiritual awareness, but they wholeheartedly wanted to be reincarnated. When the wandering souls were kept in the eight word ring, the wandering souls would wander around the ring, creating an environment that was like a mother's womb, allowing the wandering souls to feel at ease.

After that, he opened the yin world's door and threw the "Eight Character Ring" into the yin world. The "Eight Character Ring" melted away due to the presence of Yin Qi, and the wandering souls that entered the ring were taken over by the "yin world" and entered the reincarnation cycle.