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Zhao Yu has been studying art for so many years, exorcising evil spirits is no problem.
It's just that this is only treating the symptoms but not the root cause. If a few professors come into contact with the source of the bad luck again, they will still have the possibility of getting evil spirits into their bodies.
Although Zhao Daxian is a god, but sorry, she is not the way of heaven, it is impossible to know everything clearly. If you want to solve the problems of these professors, you must find that thing.
The room was completely silent, everyone held their breath, and their breathing was tightly suppressed. Zhao Xuan looked around and reminded: "Think carefully, everyone here must have touched that thing. Maybe it came out of the tomb, maybe It's something else Besides, the person who has the most contact with that thing should be Professor Miao."
Among the few people, Professor Miao was the most eroded by evil spirits, so he must have had more opportunities to get in touch with that thing than the others.
The old professors looked at each other, frowning as they recalled.
Suddenly, one of the old professors slapped his thigh suddenly, stood up from the sofa, and said eagerly: "I know what it is, it must be that thing. Old Miao, hurry up, take out the thing you brought back last time and give it to me." Ms. Zhao, take a look."
When Professor Miao heard the words, his expression was a little stunned, and his eyes suddenly popped, and he suddenly remembered what he said.
He got up abruptly, made a call to his assistant, then turned his head, and said to Zhao Xuan with some embarrassment: "Ms. Those copper borders and the black and purple dust on the ground."
Zhao Xuan didn't understand what Professor Miao was referring to at first, but after she figured out what he meant, Zhao Daxian's black eyes widened slightly, and she made a sound in surprise.
"What are you doing with that thing? The black-purple ash on the ground was forged from the flesh and blood of a baby spirit"
Zhao Xuan felt that this old man Miao was asking for guilt, instead of picking up anything, he went to pick up a handful of ashes. That kind of ashes is so evil that ordinary people can't bear it at all.
When a person touches that kind of filth, everyone around him will be affected and become mentally weak. The weak may also cause diseases.
The professors in the room were all covered with it, and the situation as it is now, when they all gather together, the cold feeling is cooler than the air conditioner, and it is unbearable for anyone.
Fortunately, they understand the market and know that this situation is not right If this matter is allowed to develop, it will not be long before they will fall ill and go to the hospital.
That day, she and Ying Zheng were in a hurry to find Zhao Yu, and they simply destroyed the soul-drawing array and left. But when the formation was broken, Ying Zheng created a gust of wind not weaker than the power of a tornado, blowing up the bones and bones of the soul babies from the floor.
Although it was not completely blown away at that time, at night, when the evening wind was a little stronger, they could still be blown away without leaving a trace.
"What is the flesh and blood of a spiritual infant?"
The professors were very confused. At that time, Professor Miao brought back the black and purple ash and copper sheet, and only said that it was used for formation in the Taoist world. Everyone was very curious about the mysterious world of Taoism. As soon as they heard that this thing could form formations, they immediately studied and observed it with a microscope.
They really want to find out, what are the very unscientific formation methods of Taoist priests?
However, the final result was frustrating. They didn't know the major, so they studied for several days, only to know that the bronze mirrors are indeed of some age, and they all came out of the soil.
And that black-purple ash no matter how much they researched, they couldn't figure out its raw material.
In the end, the matter was over, and the gang put that thing behind them. Only Professor Miao would take it out and study it from time to time.
"Spiritual baby's flesh and blood refers to the formed fetus, the child who was aborted and unable to be born due to man-made reasons. After they left the mother's body, within seven days, their remains were dug up by evil cultivators with vicious thoughts, and they were refined into some kind of spell-casting body. Media stuff." Zhao Xuan said lightly.
Her words were like a thunderbolt crashing into the hearts of everyone present, which shocked all the professors who studied black and purple dust, their faces turned ashen.
Zhao Xuan didn't care whether they were afraid or not, and continued: "Those babies are the most innocent existences in the world, because they have never touched any breath in the world. But at the same time, their baby spirits are the most evil things, because they are ignorant. Ignorance, so after death, they are most likely to be controlled by negative emotions. They failed to reincarnate, and the resentment they bred is extremely simple and powerful. It is also for this reason that evil cultivators love to use their remains as a medium for casting spells, such as the legendary raising of little ghosts and what you are stained with is the bad luck carried in the flesh and blood of these infant spirits."
Zhao Xuan's words scared all the professors into cold sweat and shortness of breath.
"Then nowWhat should I do? Ms. Zhao has a solution. "Professor Miao stared at Zhao Xuan eagerly, his eyes full of pleading.
He really never thought that such a thing would happen on his own whim, not only would he suffer, but he would also bring a lot of old friends with him.
"It's okay, just bring that dirty thing and destroy it. As for you, Zhao Yu has already dispelled the evil spirits that entered your body. You can rest more recently, replenish your body, and restore your energy. Yes, if you have nothing to do, bask in the sun more, the sun is the nemesis of all evil spirits."
"Trouble Ms. Zhao."
Zhao Yu can take care of such trivial matters without Zhao Xuan's intervention.
After solving the troubles of the professors, Zhao Xuan took Zhao Yu and Wu Qi, who was stupefied with fright, and left Professor Miao's residence.
After leaving the teacher's dormitory building, Zhao Xuan looked at classmate Wu, who had loose eyes and a gray face. She narrowed her eyes, stretched out her hand, and patted Wu Qi's shoulder three times as if inadvertently, suppressing his frightened soul.
She smiled and said: "Wu Qi, let's take you back to the dormitory first! Zhao Yu and I still have some things to deal with."
Wu Qi was slapped by Zhao Xuan, and his soul came back instantly: "Oh, oh, you go! You don't need to send me, I can go back by myself."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao Yu, hesitating: "Zhao Yu"
?Schoolmate Wu Qi was really eye-opening today. The three views of most of his life were completely overthrown tonight!
At this moment, his heart was pounding, unable to calm down
It turns out that there are really ghosts in the world!
Zhao Yu: "You go back first, what's the matter, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
Sending Wu Qi away, Zhao Xuan took her apprentices for a walk on the path in the school. The two masters and apprentices were handsome, unknowingly attracting passing students to stop and look at them frequently.
The campus path is illuminated by dim street lights at night, and the two masters and apprentices stroll through it, looking extraordinarily leisurely, but if someone hears their conversation, they will definitely think that the two are psychopaths who escaped from the mental hospital.
"There are people behind Yu Pingsheng. Those people should be targeting your Uncle Zheng. But Yu Pingsheng died at your hands, so you can't take it lightly. Pay attention to the situation around you recently. If suspicious people appear, don't Be polite to the other party and let Jin mostly take action."
Zhao Xuan analyzed the key points of the matter to Zhao Yu, and then directly confessed to him without mercy.
Zhao Yu puffed up his chest: "Well, don't worry, master, I was careless last time, that's why I was taken away by Yu Pingsheng. During this time, I will bring Qingfeng with me, no matter who the other party is, I will let him come No return."
Zhao Xuan: "Be careful yourself, if there is something you can't handle, lead someone to the incense candle shop."
The two masters and apprentices discussed safety issues, and Zhao Xuan drove away from the school. Instead of returning to Daqin, she drove back to Xinghua Community.
Tomorrow the incense and candle shop will officially open. This is her first property in city b, so Zhao Xuan naturally has to be careful.
The incense candle shop is not just a incense candle shop, it also sells shrouds, wreaths and - urns.
Well, Zhao Daxian finally sold the urn.
Not only that, but also undertake all funeral matters such as choosing a date, looking at the land, choosing a site, going up the mountain, etc., which can be found in almost all incense and candle shops.
On the day when the incense candle shop opened, Jiang Hao received a job arranged by His Majesty the First Emperor, asking him to go to the incense candle shop to make an inventory for Zhao Xuan.
At first, he was still wondering why Boss Zhao didn't work in the company, but chose to open his own shop, or open it next to the crematorium.
What kind of shop can be opened in such an unlucky place as the crematorium?
After entering the store, the young man surnamed Jiang froze suddenly, his eyes almost fell out of shock.
Fuck, Boss Zhao is actually dealing with dead people!
What kind of fetish is this?
Some companies do not operate, but come to sell incense candles and shrouds? Look, on the billboard at the door, there is even a monk invited
Jiang Hao was an eye-opener today!
No one knows how he complained, but Zhao Xuan's incense candle shop has finally officially opened.
Zhao Daxian runs his own store leisurely, and when he is free, he picks up the basic computer textbooks that Zhao Yu borrowed from the school library, sits in front of the computer, and presses letters one by one.
Well, Zhao Daxian was really hit by Ying Zheng's speed of adapting to the current society.
No, after many ideological struggles, I finally started to study hard.
During this period of time, the days have been calm and uneventful, and the hidden dangers in the dark have never erupted. In a flash, more than a month has passed. Seeing that Yingzheng is about to settle in Mingteng, no one who finds fault has come to the door.
Zhao Xuan was wondering if they were going in the wrong direction, but the people behind Yu Pingsheng were not targeting them.
The days of the Zhao family were without any ups and downs, but the archives department was once again patronized by thieves a month later.
This time, the thief who went to steal the archives department still aimed at the dragon-slaying sword, because almost all the swords in the warehouse of the archives department were taken away by the thief.
After Zhao Xuan received the call from Xu Changguo, she curled her lips in disbelief. She felt that the archives department
Don't you say it's the national security department? Why is the defense so poor!
It's fine to be patronized by a thief once, but how can you be succeeded by a thief twice in a row? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Residing in Ming Teng, the people who were looking for faults still did not come to the door.
Zhao Xuan was wondering if they were going in the wrong direction, but the people behind Yu Pingsheng were not targeting them.
The days of the Zhao family were without any ups and downs, but the archives department was once again patronized by thieves a month later.
This time, the thief who went to steal the archives department still aimed at the dragon-slaying sword, because almost all the swords in the warehouse of the archives department were taken away by the thief.
After Zhao Xuan received the call from Xu Changguo, she curled her lips in disbelief. She felt that the archives department
Don't you say it's the national security department? Why is the defense so poor!
It's fine to be patronized by a thief once, but how can you be succeeded by a thief twice in a row? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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