Chapter 12: Evil spirits
This shot was so hard that the entire table shook.
But other than that, nothing happened, and there was no such thing as a ghost showing up and gnawing the chicken legs completely.
What is he doing? Frighten people again?
The mother and daughter looked at Xie Yao in a daze, especially Xu Yan.
If she had been frightened before, but now, she is even more pity the chicken leg. With one shot, it turned into scattered pieces of meat and could no longer eat it.
is too wasteful.
"Cough cough." Jin Qingxi tapped the dishes and chopsticks lightly, stood up and took away the scraps of chicken legs, and glanced at Xie Yao with a slight pity.
probably implies that he should stop making trouble and eat first.
"Oh?" Xie Yao raised his eyebrows, suddenly stood up, turned left and right in the room, bends down for a while, jumped up in place for a while, and walked into the hall like a maze.
The mother and daughter looked at each other and had no choice but to follow, and found Xie Yao staring at the iron basin, seeming to be counting.
"Hey!"
Xie Yao suddenly smiled: "Four, one less than just now."
Before eating, he paid attention to this side. Although it was only a glance, he can remember it correctly. There were five ingots in the iron basin just now.
But now, one of them is missing.
This shows that there are really ghosts in the house.
Xu Yan noticed his expression, a little speechless, there is a ghost in my house, what are you so happy to do!
"Could it be that the fire was not extinguished just now and the coal was dropped?" Jin Qingxi suspiciously asked.
The coal fell is a local saying here, which means being lit by sparks.
Xie Yao shook his head: "If that's the case, the basin won't be so cold at this moment. I think maybe it's the promise that I can't worry about you, come back and have a look."
"Impossible!" Xu Yan said suddenly.
"Oh? Why are you so sure?"
Xie Yao suddenly smiled and asked, while Jin Qingxi looked at her daughter worriedly.
When the two of them were watching with suspicion at the same time, Xu Yan looked strange, don't start, whistling her lips and said, "Anyway, it can't be my brother."
"Really? That might be something else."
Xie Yao smiled unabatedly in his eyes: "I'm a little hungry, let's continue eating, what do you think."
He patted his stomach and looked at Jin Qingxi. The latter took away his worried gaze, and suddenly smiled like a flower: "Okay, the concubine's body is all arranged by the son."
"..." Xie Yao.
I am careless, I actually treat her as a normal person.
For a long while, I was full without enough wine and rice.
Xie Yao glanced at the clock and said, "Then we start doing things to save the souls of the dead?"
"Excuse me, thank you teacher." Jin Qingxi stepped aside and made a gesture of asking.
"How do you do it?"
"You come with me, and my concubine will explain to you."
She was leading the way, and the two of them were very close, pretending that they hadn't been in the hall just now, and Xu Yan who was following at the end didn't even notice.
"Teacher Xie, this copper bell is called'death to life', and it means to wash the soul of the wronged, and wish to send to life.
"Wait when we build a coffin for Nuoer, please use the mahogany sword to gently knock the bell of rebirth.
"In this way, even if Nuoer died unclearly, she could go there with peace of mind."
Jin Qingxi said as she took out two mourning gowns from the cabinet next to him, one for Xu Yan.
Xie Yao thought that it would be easy, so he went up and picked up the copper bell and the mahogany sword. After looking at it, he found no special place.
"By the way, I have another question. You said that I admired me the most for the promise, but the time I taught him was very short. Why did he admire me?" Xie Yao asked.
Jin Qingxi and Xu Yan have changed into mourning clothes.
Xu Yan has inherited her mother's genes perfectly. The simple black clothes can't conceal her proud figure, one mature and generous, the other young and tender.
Um, mourning clothes, mother and daughter... Xie Yao recalled some inflated stories untimely.
Of course, he is a gentleman, so he will not keep staring at them because of this.
Hearing the words, Jin Qingxi considered it and said, "Teacher Xie, you have no talent for potions. You are an ordinary person and become a teacher of potions."
"...Yes." Xie Yao's expression stagnated. The fact that I am a "fake" potion teacher is already known to passers-by?
Jin Qingxi continued: "Nuoer has no talent, and he can't learn physical skills well. He doesn't have the foundation for cultivating Yuanli, and he has no future in sight. After meeting you, I feel that people like you are our role models for ordinary people , I have been struggling with you as my goal..."
She said that sorrow came from it, and even Xu Yan became sad. The two of them finally hugged and cried for the first time, nearly twelve hours after their promised death.
Xie Yao wanted to say something and stopped. In this way, promise and himself really have so little in common-they have no extraordinary talents.
Of course, this is too far-fetched to say that it is common ground... Ordinary people in this world account for the majority, and only on this strong base can so many extraordinary people be born to resist the darkness.
But to say that I am an example, that promise is too naive.
High school entrance exams, if you don’t have other talents and want to go up only on the basis of cultural class scores, I’m afraid it’s possible to get close to full marks.
It can only be said that although the federal education system has given ordinary people an opportunity, this opportunity is too slim.
However, at this point, Xie Yao just asked casually, whether or not Jin Qingxi was telling the truth, this would not affect his own purpose.
Adjusted his breathing, controlled the power to his eyes, Xie Yao slowly felt it.
Thanks to the "xxxx" potion talent, since the main material is the "Ghost", Xie Yao only needs to try to imagine that he is about to take the potion, so that he can see the ghost.
This is the magic of the potion talent, and it is also the reason why the potion system requires that no potion be taken before the age of 18, and a wealth of theoretical knowledge must be learned.
This is called "potion resonance" in potions.
High school potions class study, in the final analysis, its essential meaning is to allow students to learn knowledge and try again and again to resonate with that kind of potion.
To put it bluntly, whether a person has a talent for potions, in fact, from the beginning, only the person knows it, and there is no other way to artificially test the talent.
Otherwise, the federal education will certainly not be the current education for all.
What the school does is to let students learn to perceive whether they are talented or not.
Finally, through corresponding tests, to determine what kind of potion it is suitable for, and how talented it is.
Of course, in the past years, there have been many students who had vanity at work, falsely claiming that they had talents that could resonate with potions.
These bad boys who lied, without exception, were contaminated into monsters in the potion resonance test. They became materials in the laboratory and monster specimens.
At this moment, in Xie Yao’s perception, the whole room is reflected in his eyes, but the background is relatively fuzzy, but the human figure is very clear, as if it has magnified the perception of the character alone.
Among them, Jin Qingxi and Xu Yan are more obvious, their bodies and shadows are normal, and they are both black and white, which shows that they are all normal;
But besides that, there is another shadow in the room, which is squatting somewhere alone.
Got you!
Xie Yao’s potion talent involves the spirit body, so he can also see the abnormality of the target spirit body.
If it is a normal person, the body is white, and the spiritual body is black, just like a shadow.
At this moment, there is a shadow in the corner of the wall, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is lonely, indicating that there is no body, then there is no doubt that it is a ghost!
Xie Yao suddenly looked at the corner of the wall.
Is that the promised ghost?
Xie Yao could not be sure, because the shadow was pitch black and it was not recognizable at all.
Moreover, even if it is a ghost, it is not the "ghost" you need.
The legend of ghosts and monsters has existed in the folk since ancient times. It used to be considered a legend, but now ordinary people also know that it is not an illusory thing.
In the college potion knowledge, there is a more detailed introduction. There is a "exorcism department" in the potion system that specializes in this way.
After the death of the human body, there is a certain possibility that the soul will survive alone, the so-called ghost. The academic term is “spirit”.
A variety of conditions are required for the occurrence of ghosts. It is difficult for ordinary people to become ghosts after death, even if the resentment is great, but if they are mutant humans, the possibility of becoming ghosts is extremely high.
Ghosts can become stronger by killing people, and they are divided into fierceness and fierceness. Fierce ghosts are primary ghosts that have not killed people but can threaten people. Evil ghosts are ghosts that have killed more than one person and are difficult for ordinary people to reach. They must rely on extraordinary items.
As for the ghost, he must kill one person every month, and his threatening power is at least equivalent to the more brutal kind of E-level monsters.
In potions, there is a type of magic species called "evil spirits", which refer to special spirits with the ability to contaminate spirits.
To be the main material of his own magic medicine, Xie Yao's judgment is that the complete ghost may already be at the level of evil spirits, even if it is only a beginner.
Even if it wasn't, Xie Yao himself also demanded that if something too weak was used as the main material of the potion, the natural ability would naturally not be so powerful.
As for the one in the corner, its shadow color is similar to that of an ordinary living person's spirit body, which is obviously not powerful enough.