Yin Yang Luban Mantra

Rongcheng in October is still shrouded in heat. Even when night falls and the evening wind blows, it is suffocating.

Carrying a bag of lo-mei and a dozen of cold beer, Wei Ge went to the dormitory of Yan Shouyi and Longfeicheng, intending to find them a drink or two, but he was in vain, the dormitory was empty.

"Could they really help Huang Shihui find the body? Arabian Nights, Arabian Nights!"

Wei Ge muttered to himself for a while, and then he could only enjoy these delicacies alone with tears in his eyes.

At the same time, at the west gate of the school, Huang Shihui stood in a corner outside the school gate, waiting anxiously.

She has survived the eight years of suffering. At her supposedly pure and innocent age, Huang Shihui has the cheek to make trouble at school just to ask for an explanation. Now someone is finally willing to make this statement official, but Huang Shihui, who has been deceived countless times , I still can't believe it.

Even if she waited for nothing tonight, she wouldn't be surprised.

"Huang Shihui?"

At this time, someone patted Huang Shihui on the shoulder from behind, which made her tremble all over and almost screamed.

Turning around, she saw a man appearing behind her at some point. Due to the dark surrounding lights, she couldn't see the man's appearance clearly.

"You, who are you?" Huang Shihui asked in fear.

"I'm the security guard of Shanghang Art School. Didn't our captain ask you to meet today? He's in the school right now, let me come out to pick you up." The man smiled.

"Yes, is it?" Huang Shihui was dubious, "Why didn't he come out?"

The man replied: "The captain seems to have found some clues and is investigating. He couldn't get out, so he asked me to come out to pick you up."

As soon as she heard that Yan Shouyi had a clue, Huang Shihui immediately became excited, and put aside her worries: "Then I'll go with you, take me in quickly!"

"Okay, you come with me."

The man led Huang Shihui to the school, but the security guard on duty did not stop them, so Huang Shihui no longer doubted it.

After all, she has made trouble so many times, and there is no security guard at Shanghang Art School who does not know her. This time, Yan Shouyi must have ordered her to let her into the school without paying attention.

Huang Shihui's figure followed the man into the depths of Shanghang Art School, and gradually disappeared...

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A few minutes later, Yan Shouyi, Lin Zitong, and Long Feicheng came to the west gate of the school. After waiting for a long time, Huang Shihui was still not there.

"Brother Yan, that girl named Huang Shihui won't let us go, will she?" Long Feicheng said unhappily.

Lin Zitong was wearing a black tracksuit with a small satchel on her chest. She said, "Maybe she hasn't trusted us yet."

"Let's wait and see. We really can't wait. Let's look for it ourselves." Yan Shouyi was very patient.

But Long Feicheng was already impatient: "Brother Yan, don't you know Xiaoliu Ren's divine art? I heard that this thing can be regarded as a personnel thief. Why don't you figure out where Huang Shihui has gone now?"

Yan Shouyi said speechlessly: "You think that Xiaoliuren's magic tricks are just for calculation. Fortune-telling is detrimental to life and virtue. It's not worth it to waste life and virtue for such trivial things!"

"Is that so... I originally wanted you to help me figure out tomorrow's lottery winning numbers."

"If you think too much, if you really figure it out, I will die suddenly tomorrow."

Hearing that Yan Shouyi was going to die suddenly, Lin Zitong immediately gave Long Feicheng a warning look: "You are not allowed to make him count some messy things again."

Long Feicheng took a small step back in fright, then surrendered with both hands: "Sister-in-law, I was wrong!"

Hearing Long Feicheng calling her sister-in-law, Lin Zitong smiled in satisfaction, and didn't care about Long Feicheng anymore.

Longfei City felt a pain in the ass, is it popular to lure single dogs in and kill them?

The three of them waited for a long time outside the school gate before confirming that Huang Shihui would not come. Lin Zitong glanced at the time, and it was already past twelve o'clock in the morning.

Yan Shouyi sighed lightly: "Forget it, she probably hasn't fully believed us yet, don't wait, let's find out first."

Neither Lin Zitong nor Long Feicheng had any objections, and the three returned to school right away.

Because of the lights being turned off, the street lights in the campus were also turned off, and only the moonlight could barely illuminate the ground. The three of them walked forward by the moonlight and came to the school playground.

There are three playgrounds in Shanghang Art School. The one under the feet is located in the north of the art school. It is the earliest completed playground. The other two playgrounds were only paved in later years, but even so, this playground is Surrounded by a standard 400-meter plastic runway.

Recently, I heard that because the runway has been in disrepair for a long time, a section of the corner has been fenced off, and it is going to be rebuilt and repaired.

"The playground is so big, there may be corpses buried in any corner, how could we find it!" Long Feicheng said dejectedly.

Lin Zitong squatted down, picked up a twig, and simply drew a map of Shanghang Art School on the sandy ground. At the same time, he divided the school into eight directions in the pattern of eight trigrams, and finally drew a circle in the center.

She pointed to the map and said:

"Nine Dragons Transforming Evil Formation is a formation created based on Yin and Eight Diagrams, supplemented by the theory of Tai Chi. Nine Dragons refers to Yin and Eight Diagrams and the central Tai Chi. The formation eyes of this formation may be in any position in the central Tai Chi Yin gossip has eight orientations: rest, life, injury, du, scene, death, shock, and open, and half of the playground we are in is located at the door of Xiu, and half is located at the gate of death, so that half of the area can be excluded."

Yan Shouyi praised Lin Zitong: "It seems that you have learned a lot in the Lushan school."

"That's natural!" Lin Zitong raised her chin proudly.

"But it's really not that troublesome."

Yan Shouyi smiled, and suddenly blew a loud whistle towards the sky.

After a while, a bird flew from a distance, circled three times on Yan Shouyi's head, and finally landed on his palm.

It was the wooden bird that Yan Shouyi sent out to investigate!

"It flew for a day and a night?" Long Feicheng recognized the wooden bird and asked in surprise.

Yan Shouyi didn't explain too much, but said something in Muniao's ear. Muniao opened his mouth but didn't make a sound. It's amazing that Yan Shouyi listened very carefully.

"Yinmu locks the soul..."

Lin Zitong looked at the wooden bird, and was amazed and praised: "If Lu Ban's skills are placed now, I don't know how many people will be shocked."

But at the same time, she also found it strange that Yan Shouyi didn't look like someone who could use Yin wood to lock souls. Whose soul was locked in this wooden bird?

Long Feicheng explained to Lin Zitong in a low voice, and Lin Zitong showed a clear expression when he learned the truth.

In fact, Yinmu Locking Soul is an extremely evil spell in Luban's book.

Find the yin wood that grows in the extremely shady place, soak it in the yin water for seven to 49 days, and seal the soul of others in it after carving. Never be reincarnated!

But if the soul in the wooden bird was Yan Shouyi's younger brother, Lin Zitong would not find it strange, but what she was curious about was that she had never heard Yan Shouyi mention this younger brother back then.

In my impression, Yan Shouyi's grandfather didn't mention it either.

So Lin Zitong guessed that this younger brother was either not related by blood to Yan Shouyi, or that even Yan Shouyi only met this younger brother after he left the Lin family.

While Lin Zitong was thinking wildly, Yan Shouyi suddenly said:

"Kanbei, Qianliu... found it! The dead air came from not far ahead, there must be a corpse there!"