Make your face white with moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

Xu's father didn't believe this, and Xu Sui didn't believe it anyway, and pointed at Luo Baiyue's nose and said it was a lie to confuse the public.

Luo Bai was at a loss, and said: "I haven't dealt with this doll yet, I keep it to hear what you can do. So let's do it, since you think I'm a liar, then no matter how I toss this doll, it won't matter." There will be no response from your brother. I was invited by Ms. Xu, and she hopes that I can solve your intractable diseases. It just so happens that I used magic to deal with this doll, and you will be light and light. Raise it slowly. But let me tell you first, it is not certain that your elder brother, as a mother and child, will suffer any backlash."

Father Xu didn't believe it.As for Xu Sui, she believed it, but she hated her uncle to death right now, so she didn't care what would happen to him, so she said to Luo Baiyue, "Then you do it."

Luo Baiyue nodded, took out the pen he used to draw the formation, and picked up the thin thread wrapped around the puppet, and then, visible to the naked eye, the puppet emitted a puff of green smoke, fluttering to the ground. On the wooden table, a large hole was etched out of the table, which is obviously corrosive.

Father Xu was shocked, looking at Luo Baiyue's hands with a blank expression.

Luo Baiyue's hands were covered with magic power, so he couldn't hurt him at all.He patiently followed the winding direction of the thin thread, and used the tip of the pen to pick out the thread bit by bit. The golden gurgling on the tip of the pen pushed forward layer by layer like sunlight, forcing the green smoke back step by step.

After the thin thread was completely removed, Luo Baiyue turned the pen upside down, and unscrewed the cap at the end, revealing a section of red wax.He melted the wax with a star of magic, and dripped it on the ink-stained talisman paper on the back of the doll——on it was Xu's father's birth date and name.

The bright red, like fresh blood, fell on the yellow talisman paper, covering all the ink marks tightly.

Luo Baiyue flicked the two needles on the back of the doll, but didn't pull them out, and the sparks burned down and burned them away.Then he asked Xu Sui if he wanted the knife, and Xu Sui went out to let the nanny take it. At this point, Father Xu, who was stunned for a long time, finally came back to his senses: "You, it's not magic, it's not a chemical reaction?"

This is already shaken, but I still don't want to believe it.

Luo Baiyue wasn't angry either: "When I'm done cleaning up, you can call your brother and ask if he's busy or not. You'll know if it's magic. Your brother won't cooperate with me to lie to you, will he?"

What are you talking about!

President Xu almost cursed out of anger, but he followed his wife and also came into contact with some masters, no matter the real ones or not, they all had a bit of arrogance.No matter how young this little master is, if he is really capable, he will be scolded for a long time by himself as a liar, and his bad words are already giving face.He forcibly endured it, watching Luo Bai draw the knife more and more towards the puppet.

That ordinary kitchen knife was suddenly stained with a touch of blue when it was in his hand. When it was chopped down, it didn't make a hard chopping sound on the wood, but it made a subtle "chi chi" sound like a flame burning. .

Father Xu couldn't take his eyes off the puppet, watching another puff of blue smoke rise from the top of the puppet, it seemed to have struggled a bit, and gradually weakened, when the puppet was completely split open, and the middle of the puppet flowed bright red, it seemed that someone had taken it Blood is stuck in it.

As Father Xu watched, he felt nauseated in his chest and made a sound of vomiting.

Xu Sui panicked: "Dad?!" Then he asked Luo Baiyue: "What's wrong with my dad?"

"It's okay, it's just that it will be a little uncomfortable to disconnect the mother-child puppet, and it will be fine when I completely destroy this thing."

While speaking, the blood inside the doll was burned away by the blue flame on the kitchen knife, and immediately after, the doll was completely turned into a handful of ashes, and Luo Bai clapped his hands more and then dissipated.

At the same time, Father Xu coughed violently, and spat it out towards the bedside.

Looking closely, what he vomited out seemed to be a mass of blood clots, which was very disgusting and gave off a bad smell.

"This this……"

Father Xu pointed at the lump of vomit, his fingers trembling.

"You're fine, just spit out the yin tainted blood." Luo Baiyue was very calm, "If you still don't believe me, you can call your brother."

Do not believe?

How could you still not believe it?

Father Xu shook hands, and felt that although his hand, which could not handle chopsticks normally, was still weak, it gradually became clearer, as if he had just recovered from a long illness, and was no longer as weak as if he had been emptied by something.At the same time, the feeling of tightness in the chest disappeared.

He sat on the bed in a daze for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth: "Sui'er, call your uncle."

Xu Sui called, but no one answered.It was her aunt who picked it up and let it go hands-free. The other side was full of crying voices, saying that her uncle suddenly staggered and fell to the ground for some reason, with twitching veins on his forehead and twitching hands and feet, so he called an ambulance.

Xu Sui didn't know what to do to respond better, whether to be sad or angry.

——If this is the case, it should be the "backlash" that the master said, right?For so long, my father's illnesses were all caused by that uncle with a human face and a beast heart!

She hung up the phone, her eyes were red.

Father Xu was the one who suffered more than her.But after all, she is rich in experience, high in position and authority, so she suppressed her emotions in front of outsiders, but thanked Luo Baiyue, and then asked Xu Sui to thank the master and her friend (Luo Baixue) with a hoarse voice, and thanked Luo Baixue again. The siblings of the Luo family said that the house is too chaotic at the moment, and if they invite them to dinner another day, they will definitely thank them very much, and there may be other things behind the scenes, so they also want to ask Luo Baiyue for help.

Naturally, Luo Baiyue didn't respond, and agreed with a smile not to disturb the father and daughter, cleared their minds, and went home with his sister.

The next day, Luo Baixue told him that she had received 50 yuan from Xu Suihui and asked her to pass it on to the master.

There is no shortage of these 50 Luo family, what is rare is favor.Xu Sui's father didn't say anything, but her mother's hometown in Hong Kong City was transforming into film and television, and the investment would be easy in the future.

Luo Baiyue is getting busy here, while Mu Shichen's heart is in a mess. For a while, he has a precarious materialistic world view, for a while, his cat is his younger brother's ex-boyfriend, and he seems to be attracted to him, and for a while, his unlucky brother is now There is also a cultivator beside him who stirs up wind and rain...

After Luo Baiyue left, Mu Shichen began to search for a way to understand the world of metaphysics.

While arranging for people to inquire, he asked in the group of several of his friends: "Have you ever heard of the metaphysical world?"

A few friends joked that he suddenly became superstitious, and some people joked that they had heard of it and then said that only the elderly in the family burned incense and worshiped Buddha, and he blamed this on premature aging.

But a cousin sent him a WeChat message alone and asked, "What's wrong, brother? Did something strange happen?"

... This is an understanding of the metaphysical world.

Mu Shichen narrowed his eyes, chatted with this cousin without any trace, and after a while, he got out of the conversation.

This cousin, Tong Haikuo, is the child of Mu Shichen's cousin, who married into the Tong family and is also a family member for many generations.However, today Mu Shichen realized that his understanding of Tong's family was just the tip of the iceberg. They were not only a big family with talent and power, but also a family of cultivators.

The cousin had shaken off everything before realizing something was wrong: "Brother, what are you going to do? I said everything... It stands to reason that this matter can't be leaked casually, you...you have to tell Why are you asking me this?"

Mu Shichen didn't want to shake things up about Luo Baiyue, let's not say that he himself was in a mess, he just said that Luo Baiyue came back from the dead, and there seemed to be a big background, and if it was revealed, it might cause trouble for the other party , he has a sense of proportion.

So I just told Tong Haikuo that Mu Shifei's current boyfriend might be a bit weird, and he was making trouble for the Luo family.

"This is breaking the rules!" Mu Shichen became anxious when he said his cousin, "Using this kind of low-handed means to deal with mortals..."

There must be some people who do this behind the scenes, but the supernatural event handling department knows to catch one by one.This is certainly not something that can be said on the bright side.

"You don't need to worry about Haikuo, and I'm not asking you because of him. I just want to know, is it possible for ordinary people to learn to practice like you?"

When Mu Shichen asked Tong Haikuo like this, he fell silent, and hesitated for a long time: "Brother, this rule of my family, it stands to reason that only the Tong family can learn..."

"I'm not trying to embarrass you, and I didn't say that I must learn the exercises of the Tong family. I just want to know with you whether it is possible for ordinary people to learn it. According to you, there are many sects in the metaphysics world. Maybe I can go to other sects. apprentice."

As for why he had this idea, Mu Shichen himself was a little confused.

It stands to reason that he is young and powerful, and he is an absolute winner in life. There is no need to practice an unfamiliar spell.No matter how nice the words are about cultivating immortals, Mu Shichen is not a child. He knows that there is no reason to succeed casually in the world, so it must be hard work.However, he just had this idea.

After thinking about it, it might be because of that fluffy guy in his arms for several days.

...a person who wants to be in the same world as him.

He didn't dare to dig deep into this thought, and turned away when he touched it a little, for fear of releasing the beast he longed for and severely breaking the peaceful life maintained by reason.

——If you really think about it, think about Mu Shifei, think about the old man at home, it will be a mess!

Tong Haikuo didn't know what Mu Shichen was thinking.He could tell that his cousin was interested in cultivation.

He and Mu Shichen have a really good relationship. They played together when they were young. After hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's not necessarily true. It depends on whether there is a talent for cultivation. The Tong family has a test spirit stone for testing cultivation talent. I will steal it another day." Take it for you to try."

"Brother enough." Mu Shichen laughed, "We don't talk about each other, just tell me if you have anything to do."

Tong Haikuo just laughed, and his anxiety about secretly testing the Lingshi for outsiders was completely offset by his joy: Who doesn't know that Mu Shichen is the only one in this generation?He knew a lot of big people there, and he was planning to build a leisure resort. If Mu Shichen helped build contacts, he would be on the road to making money.

As expected, Tong Haikuo brought the measuring spirit stone and taught Mu Shichen how to hold it and how to sense it, and then he saw the stone the size of a baby's fist slowly emitting brilliant light in Mu Shichen's hand, pure purple, deep condensed and almost black.

Tong Haikuo's eyes were straightened, and his mouth was a little funny.

Mu Shichen gave him an elbow: "Why are you in a daze? Is this true?"

"Yes! Yes, yes!" Tong Haikuo jumped up suddenly, his eyes full of surprise, "Brother, you... Tianlinggen! Lightning is Tianlinggen!... Hey! I have to tell my dad! My Third Tang Uncle! He is the most powerful Nascent Soul Daoist of the Tong family. Knowing your talent, he is definitely willing to accept you as an apprentice. Although he is a bit older, this talent can be refined quickly..."

"No, you wait." Mu Shichen stopped him with one hand, "What do you mean by that? Who told me yesterday that the Tong family does not spread to outsiders."

Tong Haikuo shrank his neck and smiled dryly: "How could my brother be an outsider?"

Mu Shichen looked at him and said nothing.

"...Okay, okay, brother, your talent is unique. There are not many people who can practice these days. I have only heard of your talent in every sect in my generation. Don't say it. We are closely related, even if we can't get along, my family will definitely want to abduct you back as an apprentice."

Mu Shichen raised his eyebrows: "It's okay if it's not the Tong family?"

"Cough, anyone with your talent can do it." Tong Haikuo smiled flatteringly.

Mu Shichen understood in his heart, and gave him a punch: "Okay, yesterday I was afraid that I would have to practice with your family, so I deliberately said that only the Tong family can learn?"

"...It's not, I'm afraid that you are not talented enough, so I promise you to take you to Tong's house, and then you can't practice, so you will be happy for nothing. At that time... Well, no matter how deep the relationship is, it will be worn out Right..." Tong Haikuo just giggled there.

Mu Shichen also understood.This kid is cunning and wants to help himself, but he doesn't want to cause trouble for his family.He is quite sensible, and he will not say that he is angry.

Tong Haikuo called his family, and heard that there was a Tianlinggen, his father almost jumped three feet high, and cheerfully said that it must be accepted by the Tong family, so the matter was settled.

It's not just these two brothers who are thinking about aptitude and talent at the same time.

In the Xuanqing sect, Chu Ningyuan, who had finally waited until Song Changqi left the customs, ran over immediately, with a full face of grievance: "Master, please save me!"

"What's wrong?" Song Changqi looked at the little apprentice's face, "Injured?" He looked like he was deficient in Qi and blood.

"Yes! During the master's retreat, the apprentice suffered a great loss." Chu Ningyuan's eyes were red, and she vomited blood, suffered internal injuries, and said that she is still not recovering, and said, "I think about it, I have been Being kind to others, I don't have any enemies, even if there are, there is no one who can hurt me from a long distance..."

It is not so easy to accurately cast a spell on a person from eight feet away.First of all, the other party is powerful, and secondly, either he knows your birth date and your hair and blood (just like Father Xu and his brother), or he has mastered the traces of your spells and can reverse them.

After Chu Ningyuan was injured, he was thinking about what was going on. His birthday is a horoscope. His body is a cat. Even Mu Shifei took the cat home three days after its birth. Who would accurately remember a cat’s birthday? character?Totally impossible.

That is, someone took advantage of his spellcasting traces.

But this is not something you can catch yourself casually.First of all, spells that dissipate their spiritual power at once (such as most one-time attack spells, such as explosive spells) are not acceptable. They consume very little spiritual power and cannot be traced back (such as most low-level, small spells), is not acceptable.This is only possible for spells that need to be maintained for a relatively long time and have relatively large movements.

Chu Ningyuan ruled out one by one, and finally determined that the person who might have been caught following the traces was the arrangement at Luo's house.

It's the Luo family again!After bullying himself and Shi Fei for so long, he still refuses to let him go!

He was so angry that he was justified, and he didn't feel that he was at fault at all. He only thought that what he did was to give back to the Luo family's unreasonable suppression of Mu Shifei's career.

He expressed all his grievances in front of Song Changqi, who raised his wrist to feel his pulse, and gave him a pill: "Take this, then go back to practice and heal your internal injuries." Then he looked at him with helpless eyes. He said: "Ningyuan, cultivators of truth cultivate the Dao, if they want to be successful, they shouldn't get entangled in these trivial matters."

Chu Ningyuan felt uncomfortable when he heard it: "Master, you accepted me as an apprentice and asked me what my wish was. Let me tell you, no matter how far I can go in the future, now I want to protect the people I care about. Revenge if you have a grudge... If you don't repay this grudge, I will never get over this hurdle."

Speaking of this, what else can you say?

Such a good young man, even if he heard some falsehoods in his words, think about the Xuanqing faction, think about the Cultivation Realm that is going downhill day by day...

Song Changqi finally sighed: "You have to do it yourself? If you do it with your own hands, there will be more karma....Do you know why cultivators are regarded as honored guests when they go out?"

"...Because we have powers that ordinary people don't have?"

However, Song Changqi shook his head: "In the whole world, how many people can encounter ghosts and ghosts? How many practitioners really have amazing power? But even if they are in the Qi training period, they are very energetic when they go out."

Before Chu Ningyuan could ask, he gave the answer.

"Power is our stepping stone. And those who support our status are those who need this power. Look, none of your brothers and sisters is not a guest of high-ranking officials and rich businessmen. You want to take revenge on a Luo family. Is it difficult? Do you have to go straight with the strength of your Qi training period?"

He greeted Fu Yitong who was practicing sword at the side: "Yitong, give Director Li's phone number to Xiaoyuan." Then he turned his head and said to Chu Ningyuan: "These are all trivial things in your cultivation path, don't worry too much about it. Spend a lot of time on these, solve them early, concentrate on cultivation, and strive to make further progress as soon as possible."

"Yes! Thank you, Master!" Chu Ningyuan was filled with gratitude, and left respectfully.

Behind him, Fu Yitong was silent for a long time, and said: "Master didn't teach me and senior brother like this before."

"Once upon a time?" Song Changqi looked a little farther away, "It must have been 20 years ago."

"Yes, Master once said that cultivation is about cultivating the mind. Only when the state of mind is reached can the cultivation base be stabilized. Fighting for a moment, distracting thoughts in the mind are too much, and even damage the merits. Only when you enter the advanced stage will you understand what the power of heaven is." Fu Yi There was a faint glint of water in the pupil's eyes, "I have been unable to build a foundation for many years. The master said, if you walk upright, stand firm, and look up without shame, you have nothing to be ashamed of."

Song Changqi didn't speak.

Fu Yitong didn't seem to want him to answer, but just said softly to himself: "Master really didn't see, is there something wrong with him? Do you really believe that the Luo family is bullying him?"

Instead of checking, he directly gave him a shortcut.Don't ask right and wrong, don't ask right or wrong.

Song Changqi was silent for a long time, and slowly revealed a very faint smile: "Yitong, what you said, really happened in the past. At that time, your master, my master was still there."

At that time, the Xuanqing faction was the most well-deserved faction, and the Tong family and the Fengfeng Pavilion could not compare to it.At that time, he could innocently be a cultivator who only knew how to cultivate, and didn't force his disciples to improve, and he didn't force them to reach a higher level...

However, in just 20 years, the Xuanqing faction's number one sign in the world is in jeopardy.

Song Changqi closed his eyes, and it seemed that there was still the kind-hearted old man in front of him. He touched his head and said vigorously, "Xuanqing sect is the most proud and powerful sect in my life, and the second proudest is you, the most outstanding genius." " look.

—He couldn't let that man down.

What kind of brilliance this sect was when it was handed over to him, it must be what kind of brilliance when it is passed on.

Chu Ningyuan didn't notice the impetuous obsession in Chu Ningyuan's body when he was recruiting apprentices, but now he can see it no matter what.But what can be done?He said that this revenge will never be over...

As a master, I occasionally pass the line a little bit, so let's pass it.It is also for the future of this sect.It's been so many years that I haven't heard of anyone who can climb above the Nascent Soul. Even if there is some evil karma, he has lived a long time, and there will be no thunder disaster in the future, so what can he do?

"Yi Tong, remember to help your little junior brother well. His talent is the only one I have ever seen in my life." Song Changqi finally did not answer the second apprentice's question of "Did you really not see it?" Instead, he said in a deep voice, " It has been more than 40 years since the Xuanqing Sect has not produced a Nascent Soul. Apart from me, there is only Elder Du in the sect, and his body is probably... Tong Family, Longyuan Temple, and Zhufeng Pavilion. A Yuanying. If something happens to Elder Du, what will Xuanqing do?...We need a Yuanying. Yi Tong."

He strode towards the outside of the main room, and the woman in the pure black sword training suit behind him was stunned for a long time, then suddenly withdrew her sword and laughed loudly:

If this is what you want, Master, what is my practice for more than ten years?

Is it nothing without talent?