Unbeatable Little Taoist/C3 Crystal pendant
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C3 Crystal pendant

Zhou Xuanling walked in front of the portrait, looked at the picture of Luo Yutong's mother, and said:

"The spell I want to create later is called the Psychic's Head. It's the medium to open up the mortal realm and the Underworld, so I can help you call back your mother's soul." You're pretty lucky, today is the day that the gates to hell are opened, which greatly reduces the difficulty of using Spirit Communication. However, I need your mother's name, 'Birthday', as well as a personal relic from her previous life. "

Luo Yutong took out a purple crystal pendant from her chest, handed it over to Zhou Xuanling, and said: "This is a necklace my mother wore when she was alive."

Following that, Luo Yutong then reported his mother's birthday to Zhou Xuanling. Zhou Xuanling made calculations with his fingers, and then slightly frowned as he recited: "Seventh day of July, day of Yin Gathering, birth at twelve in the morning. Your mother's fate is not too good."

'No wonder she died so young. But Zhou Xuanling did not say the latter half of the sentence in front of Luo Yutong.

Luo Yutong was suddenly in a daze and laughed bitterly: "Really? But my birth date is the same as my mother. "

"Haha …" Zhou Xuanling looked at Luo Yutong awkwardly, and laughed dryly twice, then said with a joking tone: "Hey, don't take it seriously, I was just joking just now."

Following that, Zhou Xuanling moved a small table to the courtyard outside the mansion. From his leather bag, he took out a palm-sized censer, placed it in the center of the table, then took out some sandalwood, and lit it up, allowing the censer to emit green smoke.

Zhou Xuanling also took out some cinnabar from his bag. With the incense cauldron as the center, he drew a Taiji eight trigram diagram on the ground, mixed with a few complicated runes and Luo Yutong's mother's name.

After around ten minutes, Zhou Xuanling set up a simple array formation in the courtyard.

Finally, Zhou Xuanling took the purple crystal pendant that he obtained from Luo Yutong, which was also Luo Yutong's mother's treasure, and placed it under the censer, acting as the eye of the formation.

When Zhou Xuanling changed from the unruly appearance he had just had, he arranged everything in an extremely serious manner, and even surprised Luo Yutong a little.

He thought, could it be that Zhou Xuanling really had the ability to communicate with spirits? Could he really be a Daoist Priest? But no matter how you looked at it, he did not resemble the old Taoist in yellow robes at all.

"Miss Luo, our formation has been set up. Next, we will begin to cast our spell. There might be something strange happening soon. Miss Luo, you don't have to be nervous, nor are you interrupting my cast spell."

Luo Yutong cautiously nodded her head.

Zhou Xuanling continued to speak, "Also, with your mother's fate, her undead should still be in the Underworld, and wouldn't be reincarnated so quickly. Therefore, with my cultivation, I can definitely summon your mother's undead here, but you guys only have ten minutes.

Hearing that she would be able to see her mother soon, Luo Yutong became extremely nervous and excited, even her breathing became rapid, and her eyes immediately became moist. With great difficulty, she controlled her emotions and said to Zhou Xuanling: "Thank you, Master! I am ready! "

Luo Yutong missed her mother for more than a year or two now. She had already thought it through long ago, when she was eight years old.

Zhou Xuanling nodded his head, he then turned and started casting the technique, only to see him drawing a horse stance, his hands forming a seal, and he started chanting a series of strange incantations, the eight trigram diagram on the ground started to emit a weak light aura.

The surrounding environment immediately changed and became cold. Waves of cold wind blew randomly in the courtyard.

Everything seemed to be going as planned, and Luo Yutong was also scared by the battle, she became more nervous, but of course, she was looking forward to it more and more.

Formation completed, Shaman created, Spirit created.

Zhou Xuanling's forehead dripped with sweat as he pointed towards the crystal pendant with his forefinger and middle finger. He recited, "King Yan, clear the way.

...

No response.

This was already the end of the casting process. According to the normal procedure, Luo Yutong's mother's soul should also have been drawn out from the Underworld through this Formation Aperture. However, it did not.

Zhou Xuanling was also very surprised, he pointed at the crystal pendant and shouted, "Come quickly!"

...

...

...

The air had frozen.

Zhou Xuanling said in astonishment, "It doesn't make sense? Could it be that the Undead have been reincarnated? However, doesn't the Absolute Yin Spirit have to stay in the Underworld for 77 years after death? "

At this time, Luo Yutong carefully asked: "Um, Master, may I ask if your method is over?"

Zhou Xuanling said with a wry smile: "It's over, but it's over …"

"What?" It's over? Then my mother is already here? Master, why can't I see her? Is it because I don't have the Yin Yang Eyes that I can't see? Master, you have to help me! " Before Zhou Xuanling could finish his words, Luo Yutong looked around excitedly and started yelling.

"That, Miss Luo, actually, I did not bring your mother's soul out …" Zhou Xuanling said somewhat guiltily.

"What?!" Luo Yutong only realized now, although she did not believe in Zhou Xuanling at the start, but this entire process was extremely mysterious, and she had high hopes for Zhou Xuanling, but in the end …

"Humph, he really is just a fraud who deliberately tried to mystify things!"

Luo Yutong was very angry, she immediately took back the hundred thousand dollar bank card, grabbed the mother's pendant from the table, and angrily walked into the villa, and with a "clang", he closed the door.

Zhou Xuanling was also a little embarrassed, and asked through the door: "About that, Miss Luo, you close the door, where will I sleep tonight?"

"You swindler, beggar and scoundrel, you still want to sleep in my house? Dream on! Just sleep outside! " Inside the door, Luo Yutong's ferocious roar came out.

"Sigh!" Zhou Xuanling sighed: "Just now, I called him Master when I was doing it, and now that I have failed, I said that he is a swindler and scoundrel, truly a cold world!"

But in any case, Luo Yutong left a table for Zhou Xuanling, so she did not need to sleep on the floor to feel so sad. Zhou Xuanling could only lie down helplessly on the table in the courtyard to rest.

Tonight, the clouds were heavy, and even the moon seemed dark and lifeless.

Zhou Xuanling folded his arms, looked at the crescent moon, and said worriedly: "I'm afraid it will rain tonight, so I'll have to go down to the eaves to take shelter. Sigh, I finally managed to sleep on the soft sofa. But why in the world did it fail? "

In fact, to Zhou Xuanling, having a dead spirit through spirit, even if it was an extremely special Absolute Yin spirit, it was not a difficult matter. After all, Zhou Xuanling's cultivation was not shallow at all.

Moreover, he was a relative.

"Who is it!" Suddenly, Zhou Xuanling sat up, his gaze locking onto the walls of the house.

On the upper corner of the wall, floated a ghost of a middle-aged man. That ghost's skin was pale white, his eyes blood-red, and his entire body emitted a dense black Qi.

The ghost man landed in the yard and gloomily asked, "You, why can you see me?"

Zhou Xuanling said disdainfully: "Tch, Dao Lord I have the Yin Yang Eyes, you little brat, how could you escape from my eyes?"

When the ghost spoke, his mouth was like a chimney, emitting black smoke. This was an expression of extreme anger. Normally, these kinds of ghosts would kill to vent their anger. But Zhou Xuanling did not remember that he had ever offended such a person.

The ghost man gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter if you are a Daoist or not, today's matter has nothing to do with you. I want to find the person that ate my apple. I want to make her spit out my tribute!"

"Ahh, you've indeed still come looking for me. I told that girl long ago to not eat mortal things." Zhou Xuanling sighed helplessly.

Then he smiled and said to the ghost, "I say, brother, it's just an apple, don't be so stingy. Let her go. It's not easy for you to get into the mortal world. It's almost daybreak, and you don't have much time left. Why are you wasting your time here? "

The ghost man was furious and said, "Why should I listen to you? All year round, this daddy here will only be able to eat apples tonight! "

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