Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

Ah Shi called out eagerly, and even the docile second child and the naughty third child started to urge him on.

Maybe something really big happened.

Lin Ying's heart was in his throat.

He ran two steps at a time and just as he reached the corner of the second floor, a muffled bang was heard outside the yard.

Jingzhi's heart skipped a beat.

Someone jumped off the building again?

In a hurry, Jingzhi inadvertently glanced at Ajuan's room.

The door of her room was half open, and since she could see the light, she opened the window unscrupulously.

The rhythmic music in the room continued to play, but the ghost disappeared.

She wrinkled her nose and said, "Aying, I smell burnt meat."

Lin Ying also smelled it.

This burnt smell was only smelled when he burned evil spirits with fire.

Could it be that Ajuan accidentally set herself on fire while watching the burning of paper money?

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Ying had already run to the corner of the first floor.

Ah Shi was still screaming and howling.

Lin Ying was also anxious.

He gripped the railing tightly with one hand and flipped directly down the half-finished stairs to the corridor on the first floor.

The glass door to the living room was wide open.

Several disciples gathered around the large pit outside the glass door.

In the middle of the area they surrounded, wisps of black smoke slowly drifted up.

Hearing the sound of Lin Ying landing, the nervous Ah Shi turned around quickly as if he was equipped with a spring, and spread his legs to step onto the terrace to explain to him.

As a result, his legs became so weak when encountering problems that he stepped on empty space on the wooden floor and stumbled violently.

Seeing that his face was about to make close contact with the ground, Lin Ying quickly ran over and supported him with one arm.

As they got closer, Ajuan's miserable condition fell into the eyes of Lin Ying and Jingzhi.

Ah Shi held onto Lin Ying's arm to steady himself.

He pointed at Ajuan and then at the open window upstairs.

"Just now I was filling the hole here, and Juan was dancing on it."

"I saw smoke coming out of her body, so I just screamed."

"Who knew that as soon as she stuck her head out, she would fall down like a tumble. It really had nothing to do with me."

"Get out of the way." Lin Ying didn't have time to talk to him.

He separated him with an arm, stretched out the back of his hand, and put it against Ajuan's red forehead.

As soon as the skin touched a little, an intense burning pain came from the back of the hand.

Lin Ying immediately retracted his hand.

"What's wrong with her? She smells burnt." Jingzhi asked.

Ah Juan was silly, her mouth was smoking, but she was still laughing at her, "Grandma, I... I'm dancing."

"You're still jumping even after all this, don't you feel any pain?"

There was a rebuke in Jingzhi's voice.

In fact, he felt very uncomfortable, and his face was wrinkled like a kitten.

Ajuan herself knows who is truly good to her.

She stretched out her hand towards Jingzhi, and when she caught a glimpse of the red burn marks on the back of Lin Ying's hand, she paused and silently retracted her hand.

But don’t burn grandma, she will be sad.

Ah Juan said, "It doesn't hurt. How can a ghost feel pain? I just feel stuffy, like I've fallen into a flaming mountain. Grandma, have I been dancing for too long?"

After all, she didn't know as much about ghosts as Lin Ying.

Jingzhi looked at Lin Ying and asked, "It shouldn't be that serious. It's just a dance, not an overloaded machine."

Lin Ying didn't say anything. It was really abnormal for Ajuan to behave like this.

He had clearly cast a spell to keep her away from the sun before. Logically speaking, even if she was exposed to the sun all day, the yang energy would not enter her body and damage her ghost body.

And ghosts are yin.

If the Yang energy in her body is too strong, Ajuan will become weaker and weaker until she dies.

Unable to understand why this happened, Lin Ying had no choice but to ask a few of his apprentices to carry her back to the house.

……

The third brother noticed that her body was burning hot, so he silently changed his position, grabbed Ajuan's clothes tightly on her shoulders with both hands, and then exerted force suddenly.

There was only a crisp sound of "ripping".

The cloth could not bear the weight, and under his force, two big holes were instantly torn out.

Ajuan's shoulders, which were abnormally flushed, were exposed without any cover.

The third brother, who claimed to have turned over a new leaf and would no longer flirt with girls, immediately let go of her hand. He looked a little flustered and hurriedly explained, "I was being gentle. I didn't mean to offend you."

"It's not your fault." Lin Ying looked solemn as he took the piece of cloth that was gradually turning black from the third brother's hand.

I saw that the whole piece of cloth was extremely similar to the scraps of paper money floating in the air.

Lin Ying stretched out her fingertips and touched it lightly. The cloth instantly shattered into black powder and fell to the ground.

How could the fabric be like this without an external source of fire?

It's really puzzling.

At this moment, Lin Ying seemed to have thought of something crucial. He stood up suddenly, waved towards Eleven, and said in a steady voice:

"Find some insulation and bring her in."

"Also, start the ritual immediately!"

"Insulation... Insulation..." Jingzhi, who was squatting at Lin Ying's feet, muttered to himself, concentrating a bit of mental power and reaching into the ring to search carefully.

After a while, he took out a large object similar to tinfoil.

This object is much thicker than ordinary tinfoil, and the blue back looks like nylon fabric.

She dug out a few pairs of kitchen gloves and turned to look at the young people in front of her with an anxious look on her face: "Juan is in critical condition, hurry up!"

……

But in just two minutes, Lin Ying had changed into a solemn Taoist robe, looking majestic and solemn.

Although Ah Shi's Taoist skills were mediocre, he was very quick in preparing the altar.

A bronze basin of water has now been placed in front of the incense burner. Lin Ying holds a metal lotus lamp that has not yet been lit and slowly drops it into the basin of water.

The lotus lantern was tightly wrapped by nine golden petals, with only a small white wick sticking out.

At this time, Ajuan's body was covered with ice cubes, and several disciples were fanning her with banana leaves to suppress the abnormal condition in her body.

Jingzhi felt a chill all over her body.

She couldn't help stamping her paws, walked forward quickly, and lightly jumped onto the altar table. She looked at Lin Ying and asked:

"Are you going to use that surveillance trick again?"

"Go to the side, not here." Lin Ying said to her softly, with unquestionable concern in her tone.

Jingzhi blinked, his eyes fixed on Lin Ying's long Taoist robe. He moved closer and asked softly, "Are you wearing shoes?"

Lin Ying glanced at the apprentice behind him, stretched out his arm to push her out, and hummed softly: "... wear it, don't talk about this now."

Jingzhi: "...I care about her, and I care about you too."

Lin Ying stiffened, and her exposed neck turned slightly red.

The disciples are all here.

If she keeps saying this, where will his image as a strict teacher be?

"Go to the side quickly, it's dangerous here." He emphasized again.

Afraid that she would say something embarrassing again, Lin Ying quickly called Xiao Wu over and said, "Carry her away."

When the apprentice came over, he had an awkward expression on his face, but immediately became serious and formal.

Lin Ying cleared his throat and said to Xiao Wu, who was staring at him with wide eyes while holding the cat:

"The enemy is unknown. Water Mirror alone won't work. It must be combined with the Tracking Spell."

Xiaowu nodded seriously, "...Oh, as long as I'm wearing shoes."

Lin Ying: “…?…?…?”

Did he tell her this?

These little brats only know how to tease him, huh.

The third brother, who was fanning Ajuan with a banana leaf to cool her down, was a little curious about what Lin Ying had put out.

He stretched his neck to look over here, "Master, you haven't taught us these things. Are you afraid that we will learn all your skills?"

Lin Ying rolled her eyes secretly and thought, it would be good if she could learn to walk.

The purpose of his founding a sect is to pass these things on.

However, considering their previous progress of working hard for three days and then drying the net for two days, it would be a blessing if they could learn even one tenth of what he did.

Lin Ying said angrily, "Forget about Ah Shi. You guys have only been here for two years and haven't even mastered the basics, and you still want to learn more advanced things!?"

It seems so. The third child scratched his head and laughed dryly, "I used to think there were no ghosts. I thought my parents sent me to your place just to strengthen my body. I didn't expect... there really were ghosts."

"Hehehe, I will definitely study hard in the future."

While fanning himself, Ah Shi said unconvincedly:

"Master, what do you mean by 'let it go for Ten'? How can I let it go? I think if I try hard, there's still hope."

Lin Ying glanced at him, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly, "Then you should work hard."

He silently withdrew his gaze.

Let’s not talk about that rotten piece of wood Ah Shi for now.

I wish the third brother really thought so.

He has a bright future, and he is also a top-notch monastic body. If he is willing to study hard, he might really have the chance to inherit his legacy.

……

"Water connects the underworld, a mirror reflects the universe, the three lights lead the way, and the true form appears before you!"

The sword moves with the body and the spell is chanted.

A light wooden sword was stabbed by Lin Ying, making a sound of breaking through the air.

Several disciples fanned themselves and turned back to take a peek from time to time.

As the wooden sword danced, Lin Ying quickly used the tip of the sword to cut off a piece of the red candle wick next to it.

Gently send it into the lotus lantern.

After the heat was transferred, the lamp slowly burned up, and the petals seemed to be nourished and slowly opened up.

Lin Ying casually made a sword flower and shook off the undried candle wax on the tip of the sword.

He held the sword behind his back in his right hand, and with his left hand he picked up a bit of ashes that he had just taken from Ajuan's clothes and threw them into the water.

As soon as the ash enters the water, the water drives the lotus lantern to rotate clockwise.

It took less than ten seconds for the lights to stop and the water to become still.

A translucent image slowly emerged on the water surface.

Two foreigners were squatting next to a wizard in a red robe.

In front of the wizard was a bronze tripod with flames burning on it.

Above the tripod, a paper doll was hanging in the air, spinning non-stop, and smoke was coming out of its clothes. The situation was exactly the same as Ajuan behind Lin Ying.

There was something else next to it that surprised Lin Ying - Ajuan's ex-husband.

Lin Ying suddenly understood.

The male ghost has been married to Ajuan for a hundred years, and he must know Ajuan's birth date and horoscope very well.

Once this birth date and horoscope falls into the hands of the wrong person, it would be very easy for him to do anything with it.

But things like ghosts are most afraid of open flames.

Burning the honest Ajuan with fire is really too cruel.

Lin Ying felt inexplicably angry. He only felt that he was the one who suffered the misfortune of poor Ajuan.

So he raised his hand and swung his sword, knocking the lotus lantern over.

What is strange is that even when the wick is immersed in water, the fire does not go out and there is still a faint red light in the water.

Curious Jingzhi broke free from Xiaowu's arms, quickly climbed onto her head, held her head, stretched her cat neck, and looked over here with wide eyes.

I saw that the basin was not leaking, but the water line was dropping rapidly.

There was a gleam of admiration in Jingzhi's eyes. She looked at the basin and then at the calm Lin Ying.

He is so handsome!

In the picture, the roof of the wizard's house seemed to be leaking, and water came from nowhere and leaked down from it.

The fire in the cauldron was instantly doused.

The little paper man spinning in the air also fell down.

Even the three people standing beside the cauldron were chilled to the bone.

The wizard's magic was forced to stop, and a fishy-sweet taste suddenly surged in his throat.

He wiped the water off his face in frustration and said, "Dare to mess with me, the Evil Fire God? Damn it, I'll kill you!"

He started a fire from his fingertips and threw it into the cauldron.

Jingzhi was a little nervous. She patted Xiaowu's shoulder and asked her to move closer.

There seemed to be no fire flying from the mage's side. Lin Ying narrowed his eyes. His sixth sense told him not to get too close, as the opponent might have a dirty trick.

as predicted.

The lotus lantern here suddenly turned over by itself.

The soft flame seemed to be blessed, and with a bang, it turned into a one-meter-high pillar of fire and rushed straight towards Lin Ying's face.

Fortunately, Lin Ying was quick.

He leaned back and spread his arms, hiding behind him the people who had unknowingly gathered around him and were peeking at him.

"I told you it's very dangerous and you shouldn't come near." Lin Ying turned her head and glared at the third brother.

The third brother pointed at his own nose and asked why he was the only one being criticized.

Didn’t the other brothers see it too?!

He pointed at Jingzhi again.

"It was her. She looked first, and then I came over to join her."

Lin Ying turned her head to the other side, and Jingzhi immediately climbed down and burrowed into Xiaowu's armpit, leaving only her furry little butt exposed. "...I, I fell asleep."