Chapter 6 has sounded the alarm

The authentic art of ghostcraft has long been lost to history

Alright. Huang the Fatty usually worries about not having opportunities to showcase himself, so how could he possibly miss such an excellent opportunity at this moment

"Lili," Wang Mu Yang said with a concerned expression, having likely learned from Huang Pangzi that Xiao Lili had woken up. "Do you know how worried I was about you? These two guys carried you outside in the middle of the night; who knows what kind of trouble they could have gotten you into? Fortunately, I arrived just in time. Don't worry, I have already called the police."

Seeing that no wandering spirits had entered Xiao Lili's body, Lin Xiaofeng finally stood up and turned to Huang Pangzi, saying: "Pangzi, carry Xiao Lili on your back, and let's go out for a while"

Daoist magic is a long-standing authentic practice, regarded by people as a means to exorcise evil spirits and to save the dying and heal the injured

"Just follow me." Lin Xiaofeng smiled at Huang Pangzi, and he did not offer any explanation.

After the three souls and seven spirits of Xiao Lili entered her body, she suddenly opened her eyes and began to cough vigorously

Soon, the chubby man came running back with a bottle of mineral water in a lively manner

Her face flushed red, and she coughed repeatedly, extending one hand into her mouth, quickly pulling out a long hair.

After Huang Pangzi set Xiaolili down, he watched Lin Xiaofeng fiddling beside her, glancing around the pitch-black forest, feeling somewhat uneasy in his heart

Just as I was about to speak, Lin Xiaofeng raised his hand and made a shushing gesture, saying, "Be quiet."

"Fatty, go to the mortuary and bring some mineral water for her to drink," Lin Xiaofeng said.

The art of sorcery first appeared around the time of the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou

He covered his mouth with his hand, fearing that he might cry out.

The key point is that Xiao Lili and Lin Xiaofeng are not familiar with each other at all; in fact, they have hardly exchanged a few words before.

Lin Xiaofeng furrowed his brows and shook his head

Lin Xiaofeng was drenched in sweat; summoning spirits is the most physically demanding activity.

By that time, even if Xiao Lili wakes up, she will become dazed and confused

If he says that the fat guy is still following him while holding onto Xiao Lili, he might be scared enough to turn around and run away

How could Lin Xiaofeng admit it? If it were someone like a close friend who is overweight, it would be one thing to know the method of catching ghosts.

The hair was quickly completely sucked into Xiao Lili's mouth, and her three souls and seven spirits also lay within her own flesh

"Come on, drink up quickly." The chubby man wiped the sweat from his body and handed over the mineral water

If one is an ordinary Taoist, practicing common ghost-catching techniques, it may not matter; however, he practices ghostly arts.

What Lin Xiaofeng learned was the long-lost authentic ghost technique, and he did not know where his master had obtained this authentic ghost technique for him to study

"Ah, alright." Upon hearing this, Huang Pangzi walked over and picked up Xiao Lili.

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but exclaim, "Hey, Wang Mu Yang, what do you mean by this? Is it really worth calling the police?"

Lin Xiaofeng led Huang Pangzi to the place where Xiao Lili's three souls and seven spirits were initially blown away

"Put her down," he said, and then he forcefully pulled out a strand of Xiao Lili's hair.

The five subdivisions of ghostly arts are: the art of cursing, the art of corpse driving, the art of poison, and the art of corpse cultivation. These four are considered sub-disciplines within ghostly arts. In the past, these four sub-disciplines could not be referred to as ghostly arts; they could only be regarded as sub-arts within the realm of ghostly arts.

After reciting this incantation, the hair in Xiao Lili's mouth gradually slid into her mouth, not at a fast pace, as Lin Xiaofeng continued to chant.

Seeing that Lin Xiaofeng was unwilling to admit it, Xiao Lili couldn't help but smile.

This cannot be explained either; one cannot simply tell Huang Pangzi that Xiao Lili's three souls and seven spirits have been blown away by the mountain wind, can one? Should I summon her soul back myself?

At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng was not in the mood to chat idly with Wang Mu Yang; he pushed Wang Mu Yang aside and squatted down next to Xiao Lili.

With every inch of hair that slid into her mouth, she felt herself drawing closer to her physical body

As soon as the chubby man left, Xiao Lili rushed to Lin Xiaofeng and asked, "Was it you who saved me?"

Lin Xiaofeng said: "Oh, does Young Master Wang still realize that it is late at night? Who was it just now that took Xiao Lili to the small grove outside the mortuary for a romantic rendezvous?"

In any case, his master had advised that before one truly masters the art of ghost techniques, one must absolutely not let other Taoists know about their ability to perform such techniques

It is not that I am tired, but rather that my nerves are always on edge; with the slightest misstep, Xiao Lili's three souls and seven spirits could be harmed

This is also the reason why Lin Xiaofeng, at the age of twelve, has not taken action to capture ghosts and evil spirits since returning to his hometown from the north

Upon seeing Wang Mu Yang, he immediately stopped the two individuals: "It's late at night, Lili has already fainted, what do you intend to do with her?"

After speaking, Lin Xiaofeng directly pushed him aside, too lazy to explain, and left with Huang Pangzi.

Wang Mu Yang glanced at Lin Xiao Feng and Huang Pang Zi with annoyance: "You two kidnapped Xiao Li Li, so what if I report it to the police? I will make sure you both end up in prison."

"Ahem." Xiao Lili covered her chest. Upon seeing that Xiao Lili had woken up, the chubby man immediately became cheerful and quietly asked Lin Xiaofeng, "Can she speak now?"

Huang Pangzi stood by, witnessing this, his entire body trembled slightly from fear, and he swallowed hard, wanting to shout out loud, but he recalled Lin Xiaofeng's previous instructions.

Xiao Lili's eyes were tightly closed, her breathing steady, appearing as if she were asleep. This person had lost her three souls and seven spirits, resembling a vegetative state; her body remained alive, yet no matter what, she could not be awakened

Lin Xiaofeng sat cross-legged beside Xiao Lili, then held the other end of the hair with his right hand and began to chant.

Xiao Lili had not yet taken a sip of the mineral water when suddenly, from the direction where the chubby man was running, Wang Mu Yang emerged from the bushes accompanied by three others

"Although I was in a daze just now, I felt as if something had pulled me out of my body," said Xiao Lili, squatting on the ground, hugging her knees, with a look of terror on her face. "Is it a ghost? Did you save me?"

The study of mysticism is divided into Yin and Yang, with Yang representing the way of the Dao and Yin representing the art of spirits

Let her know that she has the ability to catch ghosts

Soon, Xiao Lili's soul appeared in the woods, her gaze vacant and lost, as if she were in a daze.

Subsequently, Lin Xiaofeng pried open Xiao Lili's lips and inserted a portion of her long hair into her mouth, then allowed her lips to close.

Seeing Lin Xiaofeng nod, he happily gathered around Xiao Lili, engaging in warm inquiries and conversation.

Wandering souls, where do they linger? The three souls have descended, the seven spirits have arrived. By the riverbank and in the wild, in temples and villages. In palaces and prisons, in graves and forests. False alarms and strange occurrences, the true soul has been lost. Now I beseech the mountain deity to earnestly search. Gather the soul and attach it to the body, to help restore the spirit. The heavenly gate opens, the earthly gate opens, a thousand-mile youth brings the soul back, the lost soul belongs to Xiao Lili. I respectfully summon the Supreme Laojun, urgently as per the decree.

The three souls and seven spirits are indeed very fragile; a mere shout from an ordinary person could likely harm them.

You are mistaken, you just fainted, and I used a bit of the old methods I learned in my childhood to save you

Huang Pangzi held onto Xiao Lili and followed behind, asking, "Xiaofeng, what are we doing out here in the middle of the night? This deep mountain forest looks quite eerie. Besides, Lili has fainted; isn't it unwise for her to be exposed to the cold wind?"

However, the art of ghosts is somewhat different

Lin Xiaofeng did not notice that Xiao Lili was looking into his eyes, which had already changed slightly; they no longer held the disdainful gaze of the past, but instead conveyed a certain tenderness.