After the luck of rebirth was taken away, the true and false daughters teamed up

Chapter 106

The wooden stick in Gao Dalang's hand suddenly seemed to be assisted by a god, and he became more and more relaxed in painting.

After a while, he finished the painting.

Gao Dalang looked at the formation he had drawn, looked at Song Shiyun and Qian Wuyi with great joy, and said excitedly: "I, I've finished it!"

Qian Wuyi was stunned and couldn't help but admire: "Da Lang, you are so awesome!"

Gao Dalang was very excited, "Thank you so much for Miss Song's teaching!"

He said, wiping the sweat from his face excitedly.

Only then did he realize that after he finished drawing the formation, he was already sweating profusely.

His clothes were soaked with sweat.

After he reacted, his body seemed to react belatedly, as if it was suddenly hollowed out.

His hands were now a little limp and even trembling slightly.

There were waves of dizziness before my eyes.

Seeing him swaying, Qian Wuyi quickly went over to support him and asked with concern: "Da Lang, are you okay?"

Gao Dalang calmed down for a while, his voice still a little weak, "I, I just feel... I don't have any strength at all..."

"It's normal."

Before Qian Wuyi could speak, Song Shiyun spoke calmly after hearing the words.

"Your talent is okay, but your spiritual energy is not enough. When you drew the formation, you suddenly opened your spiritual aperture and had to use your mental strength to complete the formation. After you finish drawing, your physical strength will be over-exhausted, so of course you will feel tired."

Upon hearing this, Qian Wuyi said nervously: "Will that have any impact on my junior brother?"

Song Shiyun looked calm and said, "No, just go back and rest for two days. But opening the spiritual orifice will be a good thing for your future cultivation."

Gao Dalang was still a little dizzy.

But he understood what Song Shiyun meant and nodded with joy, "Thank you, Miss Song!!"

He understood that it was Song Shiyun's guidance beside him that gave him the sudden inspiration and the sudden opening of his spiritual orifice.

Song Shiyun didn't take it seriously. He looked at Hao Qingshan and his wife and said, "Do you have a vase at home?"

Hao Qingshan and his wife have been immersed in the shock of the formations drawn by Song Shiyun and others.

After hearing this, they finally came to their senses.

Hao Qingshan hurriedly said: "Miss Song, do you want a vase?"

Song Shiyun nodded, "Help me find eight vases, all of similar size."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Hao quickly went through it in her mind, and then nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I'll get someone to prepare it right now!"

Song Shiyun nodded, "As soon as possible."

Mrs. Hao agreed immediately and asked the lady in charge of the house to take people to find the vase.

It is not difficult to find eight vases in Hao's huge house.

After a while, eight vases were gathered.

Although it is not a set, the size and pattern are not much different.

Song Shiyun took one look and said nothing. Instead, he took out a handful of copper coins and put them down along the eight corners of the soul summoning array.

As she went, she did not forget to direct Qian Wuyi, "Place the vases one by one on top of the copper coins I placed."

Qian Wuyi supported Gao Dalang, still worried about Gao Dalang.

Hearing this, he hurriedly helped Gao Dalang to the flower bed next to him and asked him to sit down and rest.

Afterwards, Qian Wuyi did not dare to disobey, picked up the vase, followed closely behind Song Shiyun, and placed the vases in the corresponding positions one by one.

After the arrangement was completed, Song Shiyun did not stop. Instead, he took out the cotton threads he had prepared and dipped them in cinnabar.

After the cotton thread was soaked in cinnabar, she took the cotton thread, wrapped it around the vase, and tied it up.

Gao Dalang and Qian Wuyi watched Song Shiyun's actions closely.

They could vaguely feel that Song Shiyun was still setting up the formation.

But he couldn't tell what formation Song Shiyun was setting up.

Song Shiyun had no explanation.

After setting it up, she wiped off the cinnabar on her hands and said, "Okay, prepare the incense table."

Hao Qingshan came to his senses and quickly asked someone to move the prepared incense table over and place it in the courtyard.

After they put them down, Song Shiyun looked at Gao Dalang: "Have you recovered?"

Gao Dalang rested for a while and felt more comfortable. He nodded quickly, "Okay."

Song Shiyun nodded, "Has Master Cao taught you the soul-calling spell?"

Gao Dalang and Qian Wuyi looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"Taught."

This is the basis. They have learned various spells not long after they first started.

The Evocation Spell is one of them.

When Song Shiyun heard this, he thought, Fortunately, Master Cao is not that unreliable.

Then, she said: "Then you two, let's get started."

Gao Dalang and Qian Wuyi were a little confused.

Qian Wuyi pointed to his nose and hesitated: "Start...what?"

Song Shiyun frowned, "Calling the souls."

Qian Wuyi's eyes widened in disbelief, and his voice stammered, "Me, are we two here to summon the spirits?" Song Shiyun said expressionlessly: "Otherwise, your master asked me to teach you. Now that everything is ready, let's Can't you two recite a soul-calling spell?"

How dare Gao Dalang and Qian Wuyi say no?

Gao Dalang quickly took Qian Wuyi's arm, "I, we can do it!"

Song Shiyun nodded, "Then you start."

After finishing speaking, she walked to one side and looked like she was staying out of the incident.

Not to mention Gao Dalang and Qian Wuyi.

Seeing that Song Shiyun was about to let go, Hao Qingshan and Mrs. Hao were a little nervous.

"Um, Miss Song, don't you care?"

Hao Qingshan looked at Song Shiyun anxiously, fearing that Song Shiyun's appearance of letting go would be completely different from his previous attitude.

Song Shiyun said with a casual expression: "Am I still here?"

Hao Qingshan and Mrs. Hao were stunned.

Gao Dalang and Qian Wuyi suddenly understood what Song Shiyun meant.

Song Shiyun said that he wanted Gao Dalang and Qian Wuyi to summon the spirits.

But her presence here is equivalent to giving Gao Dalang and Qian Wuyi the truth.

Once something happens to Gao Dalang and Qian Wuyi, Song Shiyun can take over immediately.

This is equivalent to a guarantee.

Realizing this, Gao Dalang and Qian Wuyi breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them gained some confidence and immediately went to the incense table to prepare to start summoning spirits.

Song Shiyun watched from the side.

Hao Qingshan and Mrs. Hao stood nearby nervously, their palms sweating.

Gao Dalang and Qian Wuyi soon began to summon spirits.

The candles on the incense table also lit up instantly.

Seeing the candle that suddenly lit up, Hao Qingshan and Mrs. Hao felt even more nervous.

At this time, the sky became darker and darker, the sky was full of dark clouds, and there was not even a trace of moonlight.

The dots of candle light were like will-o'-the-wisps.

"From the house to the east, disciples go out and see the yaksha ghosts in the dark night. Swallow the divine water and all things will turn into water. The Supreme Lord will soon appear. He is as urgent as the law!"

Qian Wuyi shook the soul-calling bell in his hand and chanted in the night, like a ghost crying.

Hao Qingshan and Mrs. Hao felt chilled after hearing this.

At this moment, the light of the candle on the incense table suddenly trembled.

Hao Qingshan and Mrs. Hao glanced at each other.

Then the golden-red light suddenly turned into a faint blue light, shadowy.

Hao Qingshan and Mrs. Hao's hearts jumped suddenly.

The two people rushed to see Song Shiyun.

Song Shiyun stood there but remained motionless.

"I'm coming!"

Hao Qingshan was nervous, but Mrs. Hao next to her suddenly grabbed his arm.

When Hao Qingshan heard this, he followed Mrs. Hao's gaze and looked over.

Song Shiyun had previously spread a layer of incense ash on the ground to form a path.

Hao Qingshan and others were standing beside Xianghui Road, not daring to get close.

But at this time.

On the road of incense ash, footprints appeared one by one.

Seeing the footprints that kept appearing on it, Hao Qingshan and Mrs. Hao's faces instantly turned pale.

"Ghost, ghost, he's coming, he's coming!"

Hao Qingshan couldn't help but tremble and scream.

Song Shiyun frowned impatiently and glanced at him, "Low down."

Hao Qingshan suddenly fell silent, his whole body shaking even more violently.

Mrs. Hao grabbed his arm tightly and closed her eyes in fear.

Gao Dalang and Qian Wuyi also saw the footprints on the incense ashes.

There are more and more footprints, and they are walking towards the soul summoning array.

Gao Dalang and Qian Wuyi's hearts were also raised. The two looked at each other, chanting the mantras faster and faster, and the soul-calling bells in their hands kept ringing.

In the yard, at this time, a dark wind blew.

The candle on the incense table trembled more and more violently.

The temperature in the yard suddenly dropped a lot.

The Hao family members around them couldn't help but hug their arms and curl up.

Song Shiyun felt this change and frowned suddenly.

Looking down, he saw that the footprints on the Xiang Hui Road suddenly became messy and were changing rapidly, as if they were speeding up and rushing towards Gao Dalang and Qian Wuyi!
(End of this chapter)