After returning to the city, the real daughter of Xuanxue just wants to start a career

Chapter 11 Lost a Soul

Sister Yun's house was not far from Lao Zheng's house, and the three of them arrived at the house by a familiar route.

Sister Yun's grandson was on the bed at this time, his face was ashen and his breathing was weak.

Seeing someone coming, the old man who was taking care of his grandson immediately stood up and moved out of the way, with tears in his eyes - it was the child's grandfather.

Heyue stretched out his two fingers and touched the child's forehead.

The three people behind them stared with wide eyes, not daring to breathe.

She took the child to the hospital for a checkup in the morning and found nothing wrong. Sister Yun, who was saddened, heard the neighbors mention the strange things in Lao Zheng's house, so she approached Heyue.

At this moment, she was also dubious. Could such a young girl really save her grandson?
  "Your grandson is fine." He Yue didn't have much expression on his face.

Sister Yun's eyes turned red: "What happened to him?"

"A man has three souls and seven souls. He lost one of his souls."

"How could it be possible? I'm usually fine." The three people exclaimed at the same time.

Sister Yun's husband was puzzled: "Yes, Ah Gou is usually strong, how could he lose his soul for no reason?"

"It was just lost yesterday. Where was he playing yesterday? Take me to see it. I just need to find the lost soul." He Yue stood up after saying that.

"He plays with the neighbor's children on weekdays, and he was supposed to be outside in the yard yesterday."

He Yue walked into the courtyard. The courtyard was very small, only about ten square meters.

This is a rare paradise for children in urban areas where land is at a premium.

There is a pine tree growing beside the courtyard wall, with long beards and a swing hanging on it.

After scanning it once, He Yue's heart moved.

"Here." He Yue glanced at the tank under the tree.

"This vat is used for pickling food. It always accumulates water after it rains. It's of no use at ordinary times, so I didn't clean it up." Sister Yun was a little surprised by He Yue's behavior.

What's the use of a jar? Her dog usually doesn't come here.

"Your grandson's lost soul is here."

He Yue glanced at the sky, counted with his fingers, and then lowered his head and said: "Yesterday, a wandering god passed by. Your grandson probably did something disrespectful, so he punished him slightly and threw one of his souls into the sky. In the water tank.”

"Fairy, what are you waiting for? Help fish it out." Sister Yun couldn't wait to answer, but was glared at by Old Zheng.

"I'm sorry, I'm so anxious. Fairy, please don't take it to heart..." Sister Yun quickly apologized.

"It's okay, it's not that I won't fish it out, it's your grandson's soul that we can't fish out now."

He Yue explained patiently: "Children recognize their lives, and their souls are even more so. After this soul was frightened, it has lost the ability to recognize relatives, so let alone me, it is useless even if the parents come."

If she is an adult, she can also forcefully summon the soul, but if she forcefully summons the soul of a child who has not yet grown up, it will hurt him.

After hearing this, Sister Yun's heart skipped a beat and she was completely panicked: "Then what should I do?"

"The soul cannot recognize people, but its instinct is to get close to the same kind, so just call his playmates over."

"Okay, okay, I'll go to the next door right away." Sister Yun immediately rushed to the door.

"Wait a moment!"

"Fairy, what's wrong?"

"It would be best if the surname is Sima."

The three of them looked at He Yue with puzzled eyes at the same time:? ? ?

"Others, can't you?" Lao Zheng's face was filled with questions.

"It's not impossible, but your grandson's soul will be damaged." He Yue sighed.

"Originally, just a random child would be enough. But everything in the world has animism, and this vat has already opened up some spiritual wisdom.

It is currently holding the soul of your grandson, preparing to use it for cultivation. If a random child comes to save it, success is inevitable and injury is certain. "

"However, all things in the world are interdependent and mutually reinforcing each other. The most fearful thing about water tanks is..."

"Sima Guang."

He Yue said softly: "You must have heard the story about Sima Guang smashing the vat, right?" The three of them swallowed.

This...this is also okay?

This is outrageous!

"This is the situation. If adults go over and smash it, the soul will not recognize the person. When children go over and smash it, the soul will not be released from the water tank. Only the children named Sima can do it."

He Yue made a summary.

"But, there isn't one around." Sister Yun almost cried.

If he can't find it, Agou...can't be saved!

"That would be troublesome." He Yue shook his head.

Sister Yun and his wife's eyes suddenly lost their luster.

Sister Yun's husband sat down on the ground and murmured: "What should I do? What should I do?"

"Fairy, you must have a way, just help us couple. I only have a grandson in my family. His parents have gone out to work. This child has been sensible since he was a child..."

Sister Yun immediately knelt down with sorrow in her eyes.

He Yue immediately moved out of the way, she would never be worshiped by others.

"There is another way, that is..." He Yue looked a little solemn.

"Fairy is fine, whether it's money or life, we can accept it."

When Sister Yun heard that there was still hope, she immediately became energetic.

"This method is helpless and harmful to people. Who do you want to come?" He Yue looked at the two old people.

"I'll come!" Sister Yun's husband said immediately.

"Old man, let me do it." Sister Yun's eyes were full of determination.

Seeing that her husband was about to speak, Sister Yun suddenly raised her voice an octave: "Don't rob me, don't you even listen to me?"

"Without further delay, the child's soul has been holding back for a day. You should first close the curtains at home, and then prepare a windbreaker and scarf. It is best to wear a hat with the windbreaker." Heyue ordered as he walked into the house.

"Go buy another pack of incense."

"We have Xiang at home." Sister Yun went to the kitchen and grabbed two packages.

"Sister Yun, no matter what happens next, you can't speak. Your mouth can move and you can speak, but you can't speak." He Yue looked cautious.

Sister Yun: What do you mean?
  "I want to attract ghosts."

He Yue turned to the three of them and slowly said what he wanted to do, "I can't find anyone named Sima. I can only find a ghost named Sima. The ghost will possess you, but your consciousness is awake. So Sister Yun, you have to let yourself go and don’t say anything.”

"Okay, okay." Sister Yun's voice was a little trembling.

Before attracting ghosts, He Yue took out a piece of yellow paper he had just taken, put some cinnabar on his pen, and wrote a complex rune.

The three of them were silent and stared at He Yue drawing the talisman seriously and slightly curiously.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a flash of spiritual light, falling on the yellow paper.

Heyue posted the talisman in front of Agou's bed.

Lao Zheng asked curiously: "Fairy, this is..."

He Yue: "To stabilize the rest of his soul."

"After that, I will attract ghosts. If the children are close and their spirits are scattered, I am afraid they will be recruited away by me. Then it will be even more difficult."

He Yue now has weak divine power and is more cautious in doing things.

On the other side, Sister Yun's husband has closed the curtains one by one, and his hooded windbreaker and scarf are also in complete order.

Heyue slowly exhaled.

"let's start."

(End of this chapter)