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Ji Feng put on his pajamas and sat on the bed, and the little yellow cat also jumped on it.

Sitting side by side, one person and one cat opened the picture.

"Does this poem have any special meaning?" Ji Feng asked, pointing to the dried ink in the upper left corner.

"This rumor, rumors say that it was written by the founder of the July School. The scenes of farming and hunting described in the poem are the life of the earliest July School people. Of course, this is what my predecessor told me. Yes." The cat was full and satisfied, and even spoke in a softer voice.

Wait, what does ex mean?Wrong word again?

Ji Feng grasped the word sensitively, but then thought, this cat doesn't look like a real wild cat either—the wild cat doesn't look as smooth as it does.Maybe it was a domestic cat with an owner before, but it was separated from the owner for some reason.

The cat didn't care about this, and continued: "The method of unraveling the spirit and the method of sealing the spirit are reversible processes. Look, it says blood is the alliance." The cat stretched out its small paw, and opened the portrait The ancient book next to it opened the first page in a dignified manner.

Then he pointed his paw at one of the vertical lines of text.

Ji Feng looked at these "tadpole scripts" racking his brains. No matter from which angle or font he interpreted it, he was very, very, very sure and certain that he didn't understand a single word!

In addition, even a student who has received a nine-year education and successfully passed the high school entrance examination cannot understand Chinese characters. This cat with a brain the size of his fist can understand?

Ji Feng has every reason to suspect that the cat is either pretending or fooling himself.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" The yellow cat was a little dissatisfied, standing on the bed with all four limbs on the quilt, raised its noble chin and said, "I am also a cat that has lived for more than 100 years. Is it strange that I can understand this font?" ?”

Ji Feng opened his mouth, thinking that I have been away from you for 100 years, do you treat me as a biology class for nothing? I don’t know the lifespan of a cat? !

No matter what it says, I can't understand anything anyway, so treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and just believe it.

However, although Ji Feng's heart was loosened, his mouth did not let go. He said, "We humans have a saying, pretend to be struck by lightning. Have you heard of it?"

Mao'er sighed, and told the truth: "It is said that this kind of writing is a variant of the big seal script. No one can understand it except for the July school. But the July school died more than 100 years ago. , dead, dead worthless! So, if I can understand these few words, you should be moved by the heavens, thank the heavens, and bless the heavens and the earth!"

"Well, extinct?" Monsoon asked curiously.

Huang Mao'er didn't want to talk more about the history of the July School with him, so she sat back beside Ji Feng and continued to stretch out her paws to gently touch the vertical line of writing.

"Blood is the alliance, spirit is the matchmaker, the two are the same every day, and the martial arts are recorded."

"It's just these four sentences, use blood as a medium, and write the same word solution. If you follow the reversible theory of Jieling Fengling, it is to write a same word upside down, and use blood as a communication tool between you and that spirit." Cat Er nodded, seemingly convinced by his own explanation.

"Well, that's it, I've figured out the way to unravel the spirit, you can try it tomorrow."

"Wait—" Ji Feng seemed to have grasped a very important message: "This matter is not logically correct! Let me clear it up."

According to what you said, each bloodline has a different method of unraveling the spirit.

This is the book of the July School, which contains the spirit-solving method of the July School.But the Julyists have been extinct for a long, long time.

Then why do I use the method of a sect that has been extinct for a long time to unravel the spirit?

If I use the wrong method, what will happen? Is there any harm to me?

The little cat squinted his eyes halfway, looking at the big boy in horizontal bar pajamas in front of him. His bangs covered his eyebrows and blocked the sharpness of his eyebrows. His skin was fair, his neck was thin and clean, and he was looking at him suspiciously. .

This is a strange man who seems to accept all kinds of weird and weird facts with ease.

On the one hand, I easily believed what it said, but on the other hand, I always questioned it constantly.

At this time, Huang Maoer changed his relaxed expression just now, and said seriously: "Because I suspect that the July School is not completely dead. Both your grandfather and you may be the descendants of the July School."

"What about the damage caused by using the wrong method?" Ji Feng continued to ask.

"Well, well, it's hard to say, after all, a normal spiritual trainer would not be confused about his own school and use the wrong method." Mao'er said frankly.

"..." Ji Feng thought to himself, I believe in your evil.

One person and one cat had nothing to say all night. The yellow cat slept soundly after eating, and even snored in its dreams.

But Monsoon tossed and turned that night, barely falling asleep.

It seems that there is a solution to the problem that has plagued me for many years.But this method sounds a bit illusory and far-fetched.Once many problems are delved into, another bunch of questions will emerge, and then repeat, more and more questions.

I am very happy to find a way to get rid of the voice that has been tossing me for more than ten years.

But is this method really reliable?

During the time spent with this yellow cat, Ji Feng was full of insecurities towards this cat.This insecurity stems from the fact that the two of them are not honest with each other.Especially this cat, Ji Feng vaguely felt that it knew much more than it seemed.

Rather than risking this uncertainty, how about acting like it never happened?

Anyway, I have been living like this for 16 years. If I hear a bento, I will treat it as if I didn’t hear it. If I see a bento, I will treat it as if I haven’t seen it.

But what if it solves the problem?

However, what if you can't solve it and put yourself in it?

The monsoon swayed from side to side.

My mind is like a lump of paste, getting more and more chaotic, more and more chaotic, everything can't be figured out, entangled like countless threads.

Ji Feng got up early the next day, looked at the little yellow cat that was still sleeping, but didn't wake it up.

Go to the garage by yourself, re-seal the boxes that were dismantled yesterday, box by box, with transparent glue, sort them out one by one, and put them back in place.

It took a long time to do this, during which the little yellow cat came to visit him once, and went back to his room to study the incomprehensible "July font" - Ji Feng took the book for the incomprehensible text. new nickname.

Going to school on Monday, after two nights of thinking, Ji Feng decided to face himself more frankly—he longed for his "weirdness" from the bottom of his heart to be another kind of normal.

He thought to himself: I can hear and see "ghosts", but it's not my fault.It's just that there are very few people like me, but I'm not a freak.I can eat and sleep, love and hate, just like everyone else.

Usually the class arranges students to be on duty every day, and Ji Feng changed the duty time with the students who were originally on duty today, so that he has a reason to stay until the end and do some secret activities after all the students leave the classroom.

All day today, that "spirit" has not stopped.

Ever since she found out that Jifeng could not only hear but also see her, she has been tossing around in various ways, tricking the teacher (of course the teacher and other students don't know about it), singing and dancing on the blackboard, and discussing with Jifeng. Every student in the classroom.

Monsoon's coping strategy is still the same as last week - see no evil, listen no evil.

He kept his head down and read his textbooks all day, hardly saying anything.Because every time he said a word, the "spirit" would answer and chat with him.

The frustrated day was gradually passed by the forbearance of the monsoon. In the afternoon, when school was over, the students packed their schoolbags and went home one after another.

Monsoon began to do duty in the class.

After there was no one in the classroom, "Ling" became more rampant, yelling at Ji Feng, but this kind of unscrupulousness stopped after the little yellow cat entered the classroom.

The "spirit" suddenly became silent, and hid at a corner of the blackboard, watching Ji Feng quietly.

Ji Feng was a little surprised at first, but when he turned around and saw the majestic little yellow cat walking towards them proudly and slowly, he was suddenly so blessed that he couldn't help but laugh out loud—it turns out that pretending to be aggressive can also be eaten!

"Meow——" the little yellow cat yelled at the blackboard, obviously it was a gentle meow, but it looked like a lion roaring at its prey, and "Ling" shivered in the corner of the blackboard.

After yelling, the yellow cat gave Ji Feng a disgusted look, as if to say: A spiritual trainer who can't control his spirit is not a good spiritual trainer.

After finishing cleaning, Monsoon sat in the middle of the first row.The little yellow cat jumped onto the table in front of Ji Feng and sat directly on the table.

One person and one cat looked up at the blackboard, and Ji Feng tried to have an equal, honest and just communication with this "spirit".

"Ahem, what do you want from me, tell me." Ji Feng imitated the yellow cat, cleared his throat a little, put on airs, and asked while sitting upright.

"Uh, uh———" the spirit didn't speak, and started to cry...the crying and crying gradually stopped, and it sobbed, "I don't want to live anymore, please let me go!"

"That year, I was just like you. I just entered this high school. I just entered high school..." This spirit began to tell her own story, beginning with a perfect high school life.Her military training, her school sports meeting, her new friends, her new teacher... After talking for about ten minutes, Ji Feng still didn't hear the main points, and he didn't understand what this spirit recalled to him. What is high school campus life all about?

Ji Feng wanted to interrupt her, and signaled the little yellow cat with his eyes, but unexpectedly the little yellow cat listened very seriously. Seeing Ji Feng was impatient, he explained to him in a low voice: "As a spiritual trainer, you need to listen to her stories, And judge for yourself whether you can release her. This is the basic quality of a spirit trainer."

Ji Feng nodded, and asked in a low voice: "If the judgment is wrong, will there be any bad results?"

This time, the little yellow cat patiently explained to him the cause and effect of this behavior.

Because spirits are the souls of people without entities, they are sealed in objects, and when they fuse with objects, they will produce something called "Qi". This kind of Qi often appears on antiques or old objects with a sense of history and culture.

"Qi" will affect the appearance of the item itself and the luck of the owner of the item.

This is why there are always legends that a certain knife is a murderous knife, a certain screen and vase are lifelike, and someone can still hear someone talking at night.There are always rumors that such and such antiques will have bad luck after collecting them.

In addition to bad "Qi", there will also be good "Qi". For example, a certain bracelet can prevent disasters, a certain jade can cure diseases, and a certain Pixiu bracelet can bring wealth.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is the result of the influence of the "qi" produced by the combination of the spirit residing on the object and the object itself.

And once the spirit is separated from the object and separated from the sustenance of the object, they will re-enter the six realms of reincarnation, or return to the sky and disappear.

The "Qi" on the item will naturally disappear.That's why it is necessary for the spiritual trainer to independently judge whether to untie this interdependent relationship.

After hearing this, Ji Feng suddenly realized that the rumors he often heard had scientific basis!