Chapter 33 Lost Soul
"Hey, Senior Sister, what do you mean by this mission?"
"Whatever you say, just follow me."
The girl said without even turning her head. I felt a little upset. After knowing the things that happened when I was a child, I believed that if I wasn't careful, I might die suddenly one day. If I were alone, it wouldn't matter whether I lived or died, but I still have my parents and my little sister. I can't die like this.
"Senior sister, look, the old master asked you to guide me first, which probably means you should teach me some magic first. I have been with you for several months now, if the old master wants to check what I have learned, it will be terrible."
Lu Xiaofeng turned around, looked up at me, and suddenly laughed, "You have become smarter."
I chuckled and said, "As the saying goes, a good teacher produces good students. If you follow Senior Sister, you will definitely make progress."
"snort."
The girl snorted, took out a book from her backpack and handed it to me, saying, "Read it first, and ask me if you don't understand. Learn the theoretical knowledge first, and then practice in practice."
I was stunned and asked, "So simple?"
Lu Xiaofeng didn't answer. After leaving the library, she waved to stop a taxi. I hurriedly followed her, got in the car, and then opened the book to read.
"Go to the Third Hospital."
The cover of this book has turned yellow, and it seems to be quite old. It contains all kinds of spells, most of which are Taoist spells for dealing with ghosts and monsters, and some formations, but they all seem to be relatively simple.
“This seems to be the simplest, right?”
I asked Lu Xiaofeng who was sitting in front of me. She glanced back at me and said with a little contempt in her eyes: "With your current ability, it's already very good that you can learn these simplest ones."
Damn, stop looking down on me, little girl. Although I haven't been to school, my IQ is still okay. But she is right. At my current level, it would be amazing if I could learn these most basic spells. After all, I have no basics at all, especially the most basic condition for casting spells: spiritual power.
The stinky old master said that everyone is born with spiritual power, but different people have different spiritual powers. And most people lose their spirituality as they age, and their spiritual power weakens. Of course, spiritual power can also be improved through exercise. The most basic conditions for hunting people and ghosts are naturally sufficient spiritual power and good use of magic.
The first page of the book given by Lu Xiaofeng introduces spiritual power and also explains how to improve spiritual power.
Spiritual power was born at the beginning of the universe, before the beginning of all things, giving birth to life. Life is born with spiritual power. All things in the universe have spirits.
Damn, what kind of shit is this? Can't it be written more simply? I cursed inwardly, but continued reading . Fortunately, the following words were much simpler.
Methods to practice and improve spiritual power: be sincere and calm, eat more vegetables and less meat, and feel the breath of life with your heart.
Although it was written simply, I still didn't quite understand it. I looked at Lu Xiaofeng in front of me and wanted to ask her, but when I glanced at the driver next to me, I thought that if I asked these questions, the driver would probably think I was crazy.
I quickly changed the topic and asked, "Why are we going to the hospital? Are you sick?"
"Go find someone."
Looking for someone? Who are you looking for in the hospital?
By the way, the old man in the library said that his friend's daughter is mentally ill and is probably still in the hospital. We accepted this mission, and Lu Xiaofeng is probably here to find that woman for clues.
Ha, I suddenly realized that I seemed to have become smarter.
Sure enough, after we arrived at the hospital , we went straight to the ward. There were two beds in the room, one was empty, and on the other was a woman in her twenties. She was good-looking, but her eyes were dull and her face was expressionless. She was staring blankly at the wall, as if she had lost her soul.
It seems that this girl is the daughter of the friend of the old man in the library. Judging from her appearance, she must have been scared silly by the ghost, or possessed by the ghost.
Lu Xiaofeng walked to the bedside, made a seal with his right hand, and pointed two fingers at the woman's forehead. The woman's body trembled slightly, and her eyes gradually regained some spirit, but her face was still expressionless and dazed.
I felt a slight tingling sensation on the moon disk on the palm of my hand, but it was not as strong as when I saw the book in the library.
Lu Xiaofeng took his hand back and suddenly said with a smile: "Looks like I have to raise the price."
Increase the price? That's good, I can make more money.
"Let me tell you about the situation."
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said to me. I nodded quickly and listened carefully.
"The archaeology professor is called Yang Chengang, and this is his daughter Yang Ling. The reason she is like this is because she lost one of her souls."
Damn, it turns out that I have been bewitched by the little ghost.
"If we want to save her, we have to find her soul. So we have to take her with us. Of course, we have to pay a higher price."
Then Lu Xiaofeng contacted the old man in the library, and soon the old man came over. Lu Xiaofeng told the old man about the matter, and after a little hesitation, the old man agreed, but he wanted to arrange someone to follow us. Lu Xiaofeng was unwilling, after all, if he brought someone to the destination, he would have to be distracted to protect him. Finally, the old man added more money, and Lu Xiaofeng agreed.
The fact that this girl was negotiating the price was really eye-opening for me. I was stunned. But the higher the price, the better, so that I can get a bigger share, hehe.
After everything was settled, the old man processed the discharge procedures for Yang Ling. Soon, the person he had found to go with us also arrived. He was a young man in his twenties, with non-mainstream messy hair and strange clothes, looking like a weirdo.
"Hey, Teacher Wang, you're not dead yet? You look more and more energetic!"
The young man waved and shouted to the old man as soon as he was far away. Damn, it's too unreliable to travel with such a person.
"Zhao Hai, something happened to Yang Ling, I hope you can help."
Before the old man finished speaking, the young man's face changed, and the teasing and scolding expression disappeared in an instant. He stared at Yang Ling closely with a complicated expression. Finally, he turned his head to the side, snorted, and said, "What does her good or bad have to do with me?"
The old man told the young man named Zhao Hai about Yang Ling and her father, and the young man's expression changed again and again.
"Humph, I've said it before, archaeology is just a disguise of legality to do unethical things. No matter what is in the tomb, it's all the things of the dead. A living person digging up the grave and stealing the things of the dead will be punished sooner or later."
What you said is correct, and I agree with it. I am not saying that it is wrong, but I am not saying that "the officials are allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps."
The old man frowned, looking somewhat displeased.
"Zhao Hai, this is an urgent matter. If you are unwilling to help, I will find someone else."
The old man frowned and said.
The young man looked at Yang Ling, who was standing next to him with an expressionless face.
"What do you want me to do?"
