You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Su Chen doesn't care whether she is beautiful or not.

Since I can't figure out the reason, I can only do an experiment.

He stood up, walked to a shadow across the street, and soon came back with a ball of negative energy.

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, he injected Yin energy into Xu Qiao bit by bit.

Xu Qiao frowned: "Master Su, what are you doing..."

She looked strange: "That doesn't seem like a method."

Then his body shook involuntarily.

"Hiss~" She rubbed her arms: "Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

Cold?

Huang Nansong looked at Old Ji, who shook his head.

The two looked at Xu Qiao carefully and found that she also had goose bumps on her neck, confirming that she was not lying.

Just when he was about to ask if Xu Qiao's clothes were not warm enough, Su Chen exclaimed, "Huh?"

After the Yin energy entered Xu Qiao's body, it spread quickly like an ordinary person, but when it reached his head, it was blocked. Then, an orange light flashed in Xu Qiao's head, and all the Yin energy in Xu Qiao's body was bounced out. The light even formed a thin film on Xu Qiao's body surface, blocking all the Yin energy out.

Xu Qiao rubbed his arms happily.

"As expected, friction creates heat. Rubbing it will make you feel better."

Su Chen: "..."

He looked at Xu Qiao with a strange expression.

What is certain is that something is wrong with the soul.

He squinted at Xu Qiao and asked, "Besides the photo, do you remember anything else?"

Xu Qiao shook his head subconsciously.

"Only emotionally significant events are memorable, right? Who would remember the little things?"

Su Chen: “…for example.”

"For example, my parents quarreled, or my sister died unexpectedly."

Xu Qiao mentioned these two things without any sadness, as casually as if he was taking a walk.

Su Chen raised his hand: "Wait."

Meeting Xu Qiao's puzzled gaze, Su Chen asked, "Your horoscope shows that your parents have a harmonious relationship and only have one son and one daughter. You are their youngest daughter, so where does your sister come from? Is she a cousin or a cousin?"

Xu Qiao was stunned by the question and sat up straight subconsciously.

She blinked and scratched her head.

"Wait, let me think, I remember I have a sister."

"No, I think I have a brother..."

Huang Nansong and Lao Ji looked at each other.

"Well, there must be something wrong with his brain."

"I've always thought this girl was a little weird. I should go to Wanping South Road and take a look."

Su Chen sat down again and squinted his eyes at Xu Qiao who was trying hard to recall.

Under the eyes of heaven, the color of Xu Qiao's body kept changing, especially his brain.

As he watched, Su Chen's face gradually became solemn.

"Okay, don't think about it."

Xu Qiao looked at Su Chen suspiciously.

Su Chen sighed: "There are other souls in your mind."

Xu Qiao: “!!!”

"how is this possible?"

"Wait." She thought about it carefully, her scalp starting to tingle: "Master Su, are you saying that I have schizophrenia?"

"Am I really mentally ill?"

Su Chen glanced at her and said, "If I'm guessing correctly, your matter is a bit complicated."

He took out yellow paper and cinnabar and began to draw the talisman.

Old Song took a bite of the steamed bun and moved to Huang Nansong and the others.

"What is schizophrenia?"

Huang Nansong shook his head and looked at Old Ji, who smiled dryly and waved his hands.

"How would I know? I'm not educated, so we... we should ask Lao Ge."

Looking around, Old Ji asked curiously, "Where's Old Ge?"

Old Song waved his hand: "He said last night that his daughter and son-in-law are back. I guess he's holding his granddaughter happily right now."

After stuffing the last bite of the pan-fried bun into his mouth, Lao Song took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth roughly.

"There are other spirits in my head~" He pondered for a while and asked Huang Nansong and the others in a low voice, "Does this mean I'm possessed?"

Huang Nansong and Lao Ji looked at each other and felt a chill down their spines.

"Well, it seems so?"

A voice came from behind: "What do you mean by possessed? A ghost? Old Song, didn't you tell us before that people who are possessed walk on tiptoe? How can it be just in the head?"

Old Song suddenly understood: "Yes, yes, this is not possession."

When I turned around, I saw Ge Ping'an holding a baby, who looked to be about one or two years old, with a chubby face, sucking his fingers.

"Hey, your granddaughter? What's her name?"

"Xuanxuan."

"Xuanxuan? That's a nice name. Did you choose it?"

Ge Pingan glanced at him and said, "Do you think they can listen to me?"

Not wanting to talk about the bad things at home, Ge Ping'an glanced at Su Chen and observed him carefully.

"This little girl came to tell fortunes? No, fortune telling doesn't require drawing talismans, but rather seeing things?"

Huang Nansong and Lao Ji immediately started talking to him one after another.

By the time Ge Ping'an understood the situation, Su Chen had also finished drawing the talisman and stuck it on Xu Qiao's forehead.

Xu Qiao exhaled and blew up the bottom of the yellow talisman.

"Master Su, what are you going to do?"

"Split soul."

"Huh?" Xu Qiao was puzzled.

But as Su Chen flicked his fingers, she felt warm from her head to her body.

It's like basking in the afternoon sun.

so comfortable.

She pulled up the corners of her mouth and her eyelids became heavier.

Seeing Xu Qiao nod her head, Su Chen reached out to support her head and slowly placed it on the table.

Only then did he concentrate and begin to draw talismans in the air above Xu Qiao's head.

Just now, when Xu Qiao was deeply recalling, the soul in his head was looming and torn. The most important thing was that there was more than one soul. It was obvious that two souls had merged together. Even the other soul was not in human form, and part of Xu Qiao's soul had merged with them.

The Soul Separation Technique is the most sophisticated technique of the Tianshi Mansion. It requires tremendous energy and endurance, and must be implemented in conjunction with the corresponding formation.

Fu Cheng.

Su Chen snapped his fingers and the formation was activated.

Xu Qiao's head was soon covered by a spherical yellow-green color.

Su Chen narrowed his eyes, his hand gestures flying, and strands of power entered the formation, entangling the soul, pulling, tearing, collecting fragments, and fusing...

After a while, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The people who were originally chattering and watching now noticed Su Chen's abnormality and subconsciously shut up.

Ten minutes passed.

half an hour……

Old Song and his men couldn't hold on any longer, so they retreated silently and moved away. Only then did they dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

"To be able to make Taoist Su like this, this little girl must have encountered something very serious!"

"Yes, Master Su used to be so calm and composed, but look at him now..."

"So, is the soul-splitting that Taoist Master Su mentioned really that difficult?"

Everyone silently turned their heads to look at Old Ji who asked the question.

"What do you say?"

Dividing the soul is a delicate job.

Even though Su Chen was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but feel surprised as the minutes and seconds passed and the strength in his body was gradually consumed.

Another ten minutes later, a complete soul was separated.

Two hours later, Su Chen looked at the other separated soul and raised his eyebrows.

His eyes fell on the warm yellow soul in the shape of a jade pendant beside him, and he nodded secretly.

This makes sense.

The formation was withdrawn, and Su Chen lured out all three souls.

Two Xu Qiaos, and a jade pendant.

The yellow-green power enveloped them, and after a while, the three souls gradually woke up.