Chapter 12 The Exorcism

"Meat! I figured it out!!" The fort, who was lying on the table in a daze, suddenly jumped up, but his jubilant expression was stunned when the opposite side was empty, and then a kind of pain slowly spread out in his chest.

...meat, meat is no longer there.

Zhengtai meat appeared in her mind, with a gray-white ghost-exorcism robe hanging on his size, running from a distance with hibiscus cake, rubbing on the table and pushing the snacks in front of her, and her eyes bent like a crescent moon in the sky.

"Foria~~meow meow~~~Forsia~~~~~"

The soft voice sounded in the air, and Lithea slowly sat down and forced himself to raise his smiling face: "What... It's not, I'll never see it again... The meat will come back soon..."

The sky was getting dark, and Lianqi lit the candle at the table, with a reluctant smile: "Fat, I think we have to learn spells quickly. It's been almost two months. I don't know Beichen..." A trace of concern flashed in her eyes: "I hope he's fine. We have to go out to find him."

The candlelight jumped quietly, and the fortear whispered, "It's agreed, meat, you have to cheer in it. I will definitely work harder!"

You must work harder! She is no longer talented, so she must become the most diligent person in the Mu family!

Fortear... The meat heart that was practicing suddenly beat. He stopped the movement in his hand and opened his eyes to see that the sky outside was dark. She should be eating...

He ran down from **, stood in front of the window, and looked at the Mu family at the foot of the mountain from afar, but he could only see small ideas. The long black hair seemed to be a little longer than when he first came, and it had reached the bottom of his shoulders. He looked motionless at the place where the lights flashed in the distance, which was the place where there was fortula.

"Meow..." With a low moan, he wanted to be for warped.

*

Every day, the chicken wakes up from ** as soon as it barks, at least two hours earlier than other disciples. She sat in the room and practiced her internal strength stakingly. Uncle Six would open a small class for her every day, but Uncle Six's expression was too estranged, and he would not feel relaxed every time he went to class.

I don't know if it's really a harvest. After a month of getting up early and going to bed late, forsian found that he was getting more and more good at the time of his skills. At first, he was always stuck, and now he easily broke through the place.

After the group training, Uncle Liu called her away alone again. Forsythia began to be lucky in front of him. His ability casually stopped his eyes and gradually showed a trace of joy. Lian Jian, you are really angry this time. Uncle Liu pulled the fortsia's hand and thought, was it finally enlightened?

This is the first time she has been praised, and her face is a little shy. She said shyly, "Thank you, Uncle Six, for praising..."

Mu Xiang put down her wrist and his expression eased a lot: "Yes, I have made great progress recently." Liayi got up so early every day, and he knew that she practiced almost all the time except for eating and sleeping, which can be said to be the most progressive of all the disciples.

Although she is a girl introduced by the semi-immortal Mu Ying, she has never mentioned the semi-immortal. Although she is a direct disciple of the head, she has never shown any arrogance. Regarding Hongshang's continuous exclusion of her, he also saw Lian Jian's reaction - I can't afford to provoke her, I can afford to hide.

... is a good little girl. Mu Xiangdao's eyes softened a little, and his love for her gradually rose in his heart. Leaving aside his talent, she was really a good disciple.

So he was more attentive to teaching Lian Jianlai.

The internal force of fortight runs from three layers to five layers. When the internal force reaches five layers, you can learn the art of exorcising ghosts. And the introduction to the art of exorcising ghosts is the charm.

Spells are naturally inseparable from charms. So the content of fortification today is to draw symbols.

In front of the forsythia was a small cut piece of long-haired white paper. The forsythia looked at the white paper in a daze with a brush. Uncle Six sat on the chair beside him and took a sip of tea: "Just draw casually."

"...draw casually?" Isn't this to be used to suppress ghosts? Does she draw casually? Can you calm down ghosts by drawing casually?

"It is not this white paper that can control ghosts, but the spiritual power we give to the paper, so the pattern on the paper can do anything." Uncle Liu stood and walked to the desk: "Let's draw. There is a lot of content today. You are not allowed to eat until the end."

The forsythia nodded, stared for a few seconds, and then picked up the pen - a circle above and a circle below, drawing a straight line in the middle. Is this okay?" After finishing the painting, she asked.

"Hmm." Uncle Six ran directly to the next step: "Now spread your palms on the paper, then close your eyes and start to carry the work, pouring the aura in your body into the paper from the palm of your hand."

"Good." Lianqi began to do the same, and the veins in her body were opened by internal forces. She did not find it difficult to act at all. Her true anger began to slowly penetrate into the paper from the palm of her hand, and gradually the white paper emitted a faint white light. Lian Jian stopped the action in his hand and told her intuitively that it was okay.

"Not bad." Mu Xiangdao praised again. Now Lianjian's understanding is very high, "This is the most basic. Although it is simple, you must practice it well."

"Please make it clear." Lian Jian doesn't understand very well and wants to make him clearer.

"An ordinary white paper can dispel ghosts after being injected by us, and the power lies in our spiritual power. Forsythia, you are the lowest now - white light. The higher the spiritual power, the more powerful the charm he makes. The charm you make now can only suppress a low-level kid. And it won't be long."

Mu Xiangdao turned around and continued to say, "The level of the charm is divided into upper, middle and lower. Among them, the following categories are white light, blue light and blue light. The middle class is gray light, green light and red light. And the top class is a kind of color - yellow light, golden light.

"How can I get to Jinguang?" Lian Jian asked.

"Without such demanding requirements, as long as your fortalis can reach the middle class, you can suppress many ghosts. And Jinguang, no one in the Mu family can do it at present.

It's so difficult! - Forsythia was surprised: "Well, then you and the master..."

"We are all yellow light. Although it seems that there is only one step away, this step has not been achieved for so many years.

"I understand..." When she just injected aura, the white paper emitted white light, so her goal now is a little higher than the white light - green light! How can I upgrade?"

Mu Xiangdao turned around and looked at forcisia and said, "Practice."

Practice, practice, practice, all spells are one word - practice!

*

After practicing alone until the evening, Lianqi slowly walked along the path towards the courtyard. When he was about to enter the room, he suddenly heard crying.

The sound seemed to be a little familiar... Forsythia stopped. Although rationally told her not to mind her own business, she still walked towards the place where the sound was made. Stop in the room opposite her, this is Mu Hongshang's room.

A sob came. Lian Jian didn't expect that Miss Mu, who was so proud, would cry so wronged... But these had nothing to do with her, and she thought that Miss Mu would not want to be hit by her crying at all.

turned around and wanted to leave, but Mu Hongshang's voice came straight over: "Who?"

Lebion paused and decided to leave without saying a word.

"I know it's you. Come in, for forsia." The voice is hoarse, but as stubborn as ever. Lian Jian was a little surprised. How could he let himself in?

Slowly pushed the door open, Mu Hongshang's expression was not good, but she explained, "A person, it's too lonely..."

The fortear didn't make a sound and closed the door with his backhand. Slowly walking to the table, she sat down. I don't think you want me to see what you look like now.

"But I don't want them to see it." Mu Hongshang's eyes were swollen, and everything she said was from the bottom of her heart: "I'm so embarrassed now that I don't want to be seen by the people of the Mu family. They will definitely laugh at me behind their backs without saying anything." Speaking of this, Mu Hongshang glanced at Lian Qiao and said in a low voice: "On this point, you are much better than them."

Although she has been bullying forcicicicis since forear entered the Mu family, she can see that forcicicici can't do such things behind their backs at all. Just now, when Lian Jian didn't reply to her and wanted to turn around and leave, she suddenly felt very scared, as if people all over the world didn't want themselves. Li Jian, can you talk to me? I'm here, and there is no one to talk to. Intuition told her that forsthia is a trustworthy person.

"Speak, okay. However..." The little girl's dependence unconsciously revealed by Hongchang made Lian Qiao suddenly relax. She slightly ridiculed, "I won't do anything that is not good."

Hongshang laughed angrily. She stared at Lian Qiao and said, "Well, I will never be against you again."

"You said it!" Lian Qiao showed a look of "You go back on your way and you are a puppy" and sat upright to listen to what Hongshang wanted to say to her.

Miss Mu, who has always been fearless, looked at by fortear looks a little uncomfortable: "Lian, forear, do you...do you like anyone?"

Like? Lian Jian unconsciously began to be stunned, and Jiang Beichen looked at her in his mind, "Yes."

"Yes?!" Hongshang became interested, ran from the opposite side to Lian Qiao and sat down, urging, "Tryspeak, talk about it, what does it feel like to a person?"

The forsythia's heart suddenly hurts—

"What does it feel like to like someone..." Jiang Beichen leaned on the sofa and said this sentence, but it seemed that a second before they came to Cang Wu, he didn't understand the feeling of liking it.

So... Jiang Beichen now... Is there anyone you like?