not scary story

Without the harassment of the two brats, Yan Jiu's life is a little easier.But with the beginning of more and more complicated courses, Yan Jiu is immersed in the self-destructive style of "I must be a pig", "maybe even pigs look down on me", "no, pigs can climb trees and I'm still learning to walk" every day hitting.

Compared to the teacher who yelled at him every day, Fang Tianqing, as the most powerful young man in the Fang family, was still very gentle towards him.Aside from Yan Jiu's possible role in the future, the reason behind this is that his white tiger, which most people avoid, actually molested Yan Jiu every day. This kind of strange thing is enough to make him look at this cowardly boy with admiration. .

It's just that Fang Tianqing's tolerance does not represent the entire Fang family.

They waited too long for a new guide.It has been 30 years since the last guide passed away. For 30 years, they lost contact with the upper echelon of the underworld, which made them waste a lot of effort on many things, and made their Fang family's authority in the world of celestial masters weaker and weaker.

Yan Jiu is an adult and has already met the basic requirements to become a guide, but the innate ability and acquired practice are far from the level that guides should have, which makes them very anxious.

If he hadn't said that he successfully found Wang Chuanhe during the winter vacation, they even wondered if this guide might be a fake.

These doubts were finally detonated when he was repeatedly complained by his teacher about his poor ability.

Seeing Fang Tianqing defending himself, the young man who had been under pressure lowered his head, feeling that he really shouldn't agree to stay.

He didn't want to be a guide in the first place.

He worked hard and took all expectations seriously.But his talent can't meet everyone's requirements, so what can he do?He is like a shriveled seed, even if it germinates, it is too weak to take a lot of time to cultivate slowly.

Time is the most precious and miserly thing.

In any case, Yan Jiu needs to prove himself as soon as possible.

The new task entrusted to Fang Tianqing right now is obviously his best chance.

A big man with a sensitive identity came to entrust him personally, not to mention how much cash he brought in the suitcase, his status alone was enough for several gold-medal celestial masters of the Fang family to come out to greet him.

After a secret conversation, Fang Tianqing brought a group of reloaded Heavenly Master disciples to the big man's house the next day.Among them was Yan Jiu who was so restless that he didn't sleep well all night.

You are the key to this mission.Said the elder of the Celestial Master who called him to participate.

Yan Jiu only felt that his knees were weak.The essential?At his level, being a good screw is already quite remarkable, this kind of behavior that encourages growth is not advisable, elder!

But even Fang Tianqing didn't refuse, Yan Jiu could only bite the bullet and stand at the place Fang Tianqing designated, and then watched helplessly as all the disciples of the Celestial Master sat around two meters away from her, laying out various magic weapons to prepare for the practice. .

He felt like a pig's head on the altar.

"...What am I going to do?" Yan Jiu asked Fang Tianqing again before continuing together.The other party never answered directly, as vague as the identity of the big man.

"He needs to find his father's soul to understand the truth of his father's death. It's not appropriate to talk about this kind of thing. I can only tell you that he didn't dare to investigate this matter until he climbed to this position. Think about the twists and turns inside. Daodao," Fang Tianqing has already changed into a robe of extremely fine workmanship, "We have calculated that his father's soul is still wandering at the junction of Yin and Yang, so you need to go down to find him, and if possible, bring him back and give it to us for questioning .”

It sounds like he is really an important person, and Yan Jiu, who was quite unconfident, asked hesitantly: "What if... what if I fail?"

"It will take us more time, and the chance of failure will be higher." He said, and he has taken out an ancient and well-preserved soul-calling streamer, "I don't completely rely on you, but everyone needs you today. Prove your ability. Yan Jiu, show all your abilities and treat it as a final test."

Have you ever seen someone going to hell in the final test?It's like saying, "Go and die, and if you die well, you will pass."

Yan Jiu complained in her heart, but her face was expressionless, and she sat in the center of the magic circle designated by Fang Tianqing very resignedly.

Holding the big man's father's birthday horoscope and photo in his hand, Yan Jiu closed his eyes, waiting for the group of mantra-chanters to send him to the underworld.

The incantations poured into his ears like waves of water, and Yan Jiu felt uncomfortable when he heard them, but he never felt like his soul was out of his body.Every time he left his soul before, he was assisted by external force, and he didn't do anything himself. Now that he was asked to repeat unconscious movements, there was no other way but to wait.

10 minutes.

Two 10 minutes.

Three 10 minutes.

There are already a few disciples of the Heavenly Master who are sweating and pale because of excessive casting, but Yan Jiu, who is sitting in the center, looks like an old monk in meditation. Fell asleep.

Fang Tianqing, who had been leading the magic circle, frowned, and suddenly increased the speed of the spell.

It was originally just the resonance of the magic sound, but now it is like a pear blossom needle in a rainstorm, which suddenly caused Yan Jiu to have a splitting headache. The young man hugged his head, pressed it to the ground, and begged unbearably: "Stop...stop ..."

A strong pulling force wanted to pull his soul out of his body, causing his whole body to ache as if he was about to be torn apart.

The boy cried in a low voice, trying to get out of the encirclement, but his body could no longer move.

When he realized that he had left his soul, his body was already paralyzed on the ground, as if he was dead.

"...Fang Tianqing..." He subconsciously wanted to announce the good news to Fang Tianqing, but found that the other party couldn't see him at all.All the celestial masters who practiced stared at the body that collapsed on the ground, and did not stop the magic circle.

Is this going to continue?

But he couldn't find the red line at all.

Yan Jiu looked around blankly, not knowing what to do.

The big man sitting on the other side has a serious face, and is also looking forward to a meaningful result.

……What should I do?

Yan Jiu stared blankly at her own body on the ground, feeling ridiculous.

After more than ten minutes, a disciple who was exhausted finally fell to the ground. Yan Jiu immediately felt as if he was being sucked back into his body, and a sense of down-to-earth heaviness let him know that he had returned to his soul.

Is this the end?

He opened his eyes in a daze, got up from the ground, and as expected, he saw disappointed faces.

I failed.

He accepted the result almost calmly.

Fang Tianqing walked up to him, knelt down, and asked in a gentle voice, "Did you find it?"

In fact, everyone guessed the result, but Yan Jiu's answer was even more disappointing: "...I can't find the way to Huangquan." He couldn't even find the way, let alone find someone.

Even a basic task of guiding the way has not been completed!The disciples of the Celestial Master, whose faces were ugly due to excessive consumption of mana, stared at this well-known waste with hatred.

Yan Jiu lowered her eyes and did not make any excuses for herself.