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Chapter 2 Yin and Yang Lingxi

"Imitation of Xiaonan?"

"Imitation of Xiaonan!"

In a daze, I seemed to hear someone calling me. Xiaonan opened his eyes and looked at the stone chamber in front of me and a stone brazier in the middle, and the seven strange little oil lamps around him, with a confused look in his eyes.

"Mr. Huang...Where is this?" Looking at the old man with gray hair in front of him, wearing a fashionable and elegant British plaid suit and holding a short staff in his hand, Xiao Nan said in confusion.

"This is a cave in Tianling Mountain!" Mr. Huang looked at Xiaonan with a smile and said.

"Tianling Mountain? Oh...yes, I'll take you to Tianling Mountain!" Fun Xiaonan smiled suddenly, then reached out to touch his dizzy head, looked around, and smiled: "Mr. Huang, what's wrong with me just now? Why do you seem to remember nothing!"

"Oh... you led me into the mountain just now and then fainted suddenly, so I had to bring it here!" Mr. Huang smiled slightly and said, "Now I want to ask you to do me a favor!"

"Help?" Fang Xiaonan frowned in surprise and looked around and said, "Didn't I say I'll only take you into the mountain? This Tianling Mountain is not fun! Mr. Huang, let's go quickly!"

"It's okay... After you help me do this, we'll leave right away!" Looking at Xiaonan's surprised and suspicious look, Mr. Huang's slightly dim eyes flashed with a faint light and said with a gentle smile: "Well, you can do this, I'll add another 8,000 yuan to get you 10,000!"

As the glimmer of light flashed in Mr. Huang's eyes, Fun Xiaonan's eyes gradually became blurred: "Eight thousand dollars..."

"Yes... 8,000 yuan, with these 8,000 yuan, your father will have the hemodialysis cost in the next few months..." Mr. Huang's smile became more and more intense, and his voice became more and more weird.

"Yes... it can be used for at least a few months, and Xiaobei's living expenses can also be more expensive..." Fun Xiaonan's face was full of joy.

"So you're willing to help me!"

Under Mr. Huang's strange eyes and words, Xiao Nan's eyes were full of confusion and a faint surprise, and he nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, just sit like this and don't move. I will ask you for help later. Just don't resist..."

As Fun Xiaonan nodded, Mr. Huang showed a look of satisfaction and excitement on his old face; his left hand gently snapped his fingers, and the seven strange-shaped small oil lamps around Fun Xiaonan suddenly lit up without fire.

Looking at the seven ignition lights, Mr. Huang's face suddenly became solemn. He sat down cross-legged in front of Xiaonan, put on a strange handprint with his hands, and said in a deep voice: "The seven stars return to their position, and regain your soul!"

As Mr. Huang said, the seven flames like soybeans began to sway left and right without wind. Sitting in the middle, Xiaonan, who had originally had a silly smile, gradually became quiet and solemn.

Looking at the solemn face of Xiaonan, Mr. Huang showed a faint grim smile in his eyes: "Imitation Xiaonan... Imitation on the 15th day of the sixth month of the year of Guihai, and his birth date and horoscope are the same as mine, and he is the day master of Jiamu. This name is really good, and it is not included in the hundreds of families. It gives me more confidence in escaping from heaven and earth. It looks good and looks good, and it is not in vain that I have spent more than ten years of energy and selected you among tens of thousands of people!"

"Since you have chosen, I can only let you down... I will lend you a hundred years of lent..."

Looking at Xiaonan's appearance, Mr. Huang smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly reached out to take out a purple-red Tai Chi Bagua card that was the size of a palm, neither gold nor wood, and bit his right index finger, slowly covered the Bagua card with blood, and then swung his finger like a sword to quickly make a flick of the Bagua card.

With Mr. Huang's trick, a faint blood light overflowed from the purple-red gossip card, illuminating Mr. Huang's old face was ferocious.

Seeing the blood light overflowing, Mr. Huang's eyes showed a look of satisfaction. He gently raised his hand and threw the Bagua card into the air. At the same time, he shouted in a deep voice: "Gan occupy the Kun position, Zhen is the Xun body, the Bagua chaos formation, and the secret of heaven is separated!"

With Mr. Huang's deep shout, he saw that the Bagua card floated above the two of them and slowly rotated. The scattered blood light suddenly became rich and shone down towards the two of them, but it just enveloped the two of them!

Seeing that the secret of heaven was broken, Mr. Huang's heart was calm. He glanced at the young and handsome face of Xiaonan opposite, and a greedy look suddenly appeared in his eyes. His fingers were pointed out like lightning, and he pointed at the seal hall on Xiaonan's eyebrows. He closed his eyes solemnly and shouted again: "Seven Stars Soul, Yin and Yang are rebelling, the soul is moving away, rise!"

As Mr. Huang shouted loudly, the purple-red Tai Chi Bagua card that covered the top of the two people's heads became thicker again, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi fish at the center of the Bagua also began to rotate in the direction of the Bagua rotation, and it began to turn in the opposite direction.

With the reverse rotation of the Tai Chi fish, several light black smoke-like breaths began to slowly overflow in Mr. Huang's seven orifices, and then slowly gathered in front of his face into a stream, then spread along his neck and right arm towards Xiaonan's eyes.

Just as these light black auras spread to the wrist joints that were about to invade Xiaonan's eyes along their fingers, a slight light flashed across Xiaonan's chest.

As this spiritual light flashed, Xiaonan's originally dull pupils suddenly lit up. Looking at the spreading light black aura, his eyes showed a look of extreme horror. At the same time, Mr. Huang's words flashed through his mind just now.

"Let's borrow your body for a hundred years..."

Impression of Xiaonan, who instantly understood the meaning of this words, instantly understood the inside of my head, and showed a look of extreme horror.

"I can't die, I can't die! I'm dead, what should I do? And Xiaobei..."

Looking at the light black aura that was getting closer and closer, Fun Xiaonan began to struggle with fear.

But at this moment he found that he was completely unable to move, as if his whole body was no longer his own.

Mr. Huang, who was sitting opposite, looked at Fang Xiaonan's reaction and showed a hint of shock on his face: "How is it possible? Under my 'Divine Confusion Art', how could this kid wake up?"

"But it's useless to wake up. I can't resist my spiritual sense!" Mr. Huang sneered and proud, and at the same time drove the light black aura to spread towards Xiaonan.

As the light black aura got closer and closer, it gradually approached his eyes. Fun Xiaonan roared unwillingly, and his mind was full of reluctance and resistance: "I can't die, I can't die, I can't die!!!"

But no matter how he wanted to struggle and resist, he had no movement or reaction on his body, and he could not even move a finger.

Looking at the light black aura that was getting closer and closer, the frightened flashed in Xiaonan's pupils, and then he was filled with a determined look of fighting to the death: "No... I can't die. If I die, what should I do if Xiaobei and my father are left? I will definitely not die, I will never die... I will never die... I will never occupy my body!"

Just as Fun Xiaonan resisted with all his might, something that was radiant of inspiration was radiated from his chest. He seemed to feel Fun Xiaonan's unwillingness and crazy resistance. Suddenly, a ray of inspiration shot out at some point in Mr. Huang's body.

Before Mr. Huang could react, this inspiration shot directly into some part of his pocket, as if it had stimulated the existence of something.

Then a ray of spiritual light radiated from Mr. Huang's pocket, and then something floated out, and the thing that imitated Xiaonan's chest floated out of Xiaonan's neck.

I saw that the two objects were black and white, wide at the top and pointed at the bottom, quietly overlapping in the air, turning into a tiny object like a horn. In an instant, a slight electric flower quietly burst out in a crackling sound.

This tiny electric flower quickly soared into the sky, gathering a hair-sized lightning in the air, and it directly slashed on Mr. Huang's index finger.

"Swish!" As lightning flashed down, the light black smoke instantly rose into a black aura and disappeared without a trace in the air.

The originally light black smoke turned pale white as the black aura dissipated, and poured into Fun Xiaonan's eyes.

"Ah..." At this moment, Mr. Huang suddenly screamed...

"What's going on? What's going on? How could this happen? How could there be a purity thunder!"

"Ah...ah...this is...this is actually Yin and Yang Lingxi! How could the Yangxi of I have been looking for three lifetimes on him? Yin and Yang overlap, suddenly become pure, and all evils disappear?! Really, they are all real..."

Feeling the source of the lightning, Mr. Huang was filled with horror and astonishment, and shouted in despair.

As the tiny lightning flashed down one by one, scattering the black aura in the smoke, Mr. Huang screamed more and more violently...

"Stop... Yin and Yang are back, Bagua is reset..."

"Yin and Yang are returned, and the Bagua is restored..."

Amid Mr. Huang's shrill screams, the blood-colored gossip on the top of his head was still spinning slowly, without any reversal reaction. The light black smoke in Mr. Huang's seven orifices were still overflowing continuously, spreading towards Xiaonan along his arm.

But these light black smoke, just halfway through the way, were scattered by the tiny lightning flashing from time to time, leaving only some light white breath, and continued to move towards Xiaonan...

"Ah...ah..."

"ah......"

Mr. Huang's screams gradually weakened, leaving only the desperate murmuring...

"I have been looking for the other half of Yin and Yang Lingxi for three lifetimes, and it will appear at this time..."

"Is there such a bad luck? Haha... Is it really the ultimate in reincarnation? Among the five candidates, I specially selected the one with the worst origins, but such an ordinary secular person encountered Yang Xi?"

"Haha... I'm going to die... I'm going to die..."

As those breaths continued to overflow, Mr. Huang's self-talking voice gradually stopped, and only drifted away in the last sentence: "Ha... It's a pity that I was reincarnated for nine generations, accumulated countless bodies in a thousand years, and the skills of the world are almost omnipresent. Even the Yin Xi, which I have worked hard to find, is cheaper for you... this kid..."

"But if you want to inherit my nine-life accumulation, it depends on whether you have this luck... Haha..."

As the last sentence dissipated, Fun Xiaonan's eyes opened instantly, and his pupils were full of astonishment.

This is a dream he had every day after coming out of Tianling Mountain. However, the dream in the past was not so clear. It was just that some strange fragments appeared intermittently. But the dream just now was extremely clear, and it completely cleared everything he had never been able to figure out.

Last week, when he returned to the countryside to send money to his father to return to school, he met Mr. Huang, who was extremely demeanor at the entrance of the town. Mr. Huang said he wanted to ask him to lead him to Tianling Mountain, and the reward was 2,000 yuan.

This Tianling Mountain is deep in the back mountain of the town, surrounded by mist all year round. Except for some familiar locals, outsiders can easily get lost in it.

After hearing that it was two thousand yuan, Xiaonan agreed to lead Mr. Huang into the mountain; but who knew that after entering the mountain, he suddenly lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he found that he was lying on a huge rock at some time, and Mr. Huang had long disappeared.

At that time, he thought Mr. Huang had deceived him and secretly walked out of the mountain in a daze, and then took a bus back to school. After returning to school, he started to have such a dream every day!
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