Chapter 17 Sixteen Yellow Immortal Souls
The little fox was lying on the table reading a book, and it seemed that it had not moved since Su Yu left.
After Su Yu entered the house, he took a look at it and couldn't help shaking his head:
"Stop reading romance novels, or you'll end up with a love-brain problem!"
The little fox blinked, as if it didn't understand what Su Yu meant.
Su Yu waved his hand:
"Come with me, I need your help!"
The little fox's eyes suddenly lit up, and then it jumped into Su Yu's arms.
"Sure enough, he is a restless person!"
Seeing the little fox so excited, Su Yu couldn't help but smile and gently stroked the fur on its back.
The little fox whimpered, as if saying, didn't you let me pass?
Su Yu patted its little head and couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
I wonder when this little fox will be able to talk like Qin Shimiao’s cat.
The development system is really difficult!
At the entrance of the alley, Qin Shimiao saw Su Yu coming out holding the little fox. Without saying a word, he turned around and walked forward.
The two of them walked one after the other and soon arrived at Chen Shiguan's house.
It was already dark at this time and Chen Shiguan was having dinner. When he heard that Qin Shimiao had arrived, he hurried out to greet him in person.
"Mr. Qin, I am sorry for not welcoming you..."
As he spoke, Chen Shiguan looked at Qin Shimiao and Su Yu with some doubt:
"I wonder what you are here for, Mr. Qin?"
Facing this wealthy businessman, Qin Shimiao said with the arrogance and indifference of a superior:
"The reason why your young lady died was because she killed many Yellow Immortals. Although the Yellow Immortals that possessed her body have been killed, the remaining spirits of those Yellow Immortals will still haunt your family."
"what……"
When Chen Shiguan heard this, his expression suddenly became very ugly, and he stamped his feet and howled:
"This loser woman has only been married to me for a few days, and she has already caused so much trouble for me. She died, but..."
Qin Shimiao waved his hand to stop Chen Shiguan from wailing:
"Where did the young lady kill these yellow fairies? Take me there."
Chen Shiguan hurriedly agreed, but his expression suddenly became even uglier:
"However, I don't know much about this matter. I only know that she killed a lot of yellow-skinned people, but the servants who had experienced this incident were chopped to death by her when she was possessed..."
Qin Shimiao thought for a moment and said:
"It doesn't matter, just take me to where the young lady lives."
"Hey!"
Chen Shiguan hurriedly took Qin Shimiao and Su Yu towards the young lady's yard.
The young lady had already been buried, and the gate of the courtyard where she lived was locked. Chen Shiguan called a servant to open the gate and invited Qin Shimiao and Su Yu in.
Qin Shimiao stood in the yard, took a look, and took out a red paper wrapper from his arms.
When he opened the red paper package, he saw a paper man inside, as well as a long hair and a nail.
Su Yu took a look and knew that the hair and nails must have been taken from the young lady by the black cat that day, but he didn't know what the paper figure was used for.
Qin Shimiao tied the paper man's hair and nails with a silk thread, then took out a needle and pricked his fingertips to let two drops of blood drip onto the paper man's face.
Blood dripped onto the bald face of the paper man, and it suddenly looked like it had two bright red eyes. Then Qin Shimiao used his finger to paint, drawing a talisman behind the paper man.
The paper figure suddenly shook and flew to the ground, then stood up shakily from the ground. Its body grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually changing from a flat paper figure into the shape of a woman with a slim and curvaceous figure.
The next moment, colors began to flow on its body, and it had more hair and clothes, and its face gradually became exactly the same as the young lady's when she was alive!
Chen Shiguan, who was standing by, could not help but stare in amazement, as if he could not believe his eyes.
After the paper figurine turned into the appearance of the young lady, it staggered to the middle of the yard, and suddenly put its hands on its waist and cursed:
"You damned yellow-skinned bastard, I'm not dead yet, come out and continue to harm me if you have the guts!"
"You damned monster, you are an idiot that can never be killed..."
It suddenly made a sound, which surprised Su Yu.
But when he turned around, he saw Qin Shimiao's lips moving.
He was speaking using some secret technique, but the voice came from the paper man, and it was exactly the same as a woman's voice.
Using the young lady's nails and hair to make a paper doll of the young lady, and then scolding her, can it really bring out the remaining souls of the Yellow Immortal?
Just as Su Yu was wondering, a cold wind suddenly blew from the corner of the yard.
The wind came very strangely, suddenly blowing out from the ground, and the breath was extremely cold.
The temperature in the yard seemed to drop suddenly by several degrees with the appearance of the cold wind!
In the night, more than a dozen small translucent figures suddenly appeared in the cold wind. They were slender with small and pointed heads, and looked like a group of yellow fairies.
As soon as these residual souls of the Yellow Immortals appeared, they rushed towards the paper man in the middle of the yard.
They moved extremely quickly, and in a flash they pounced on the paper man together, as if trying to quickly take over its body.
But as it pounced, a bright red flame suddenly rose from the paper man's body.
As soon as the dozen or so residual souls of the Yellow Immortals came into contact with the flames, they immediately let out sharp howls with extremely shrill voices, and then turned around and flew outside.
At this moment, the black cat on Qin Shimiao's shoulder suddenly jumped out and circled around these residual souls.
It moved extremely quickly, turning around in a blink of an eye, leaving a trail of black air behind it.
When the dozen or so residual souls of the Yellow Immortals touched the black air, it was as if they had hit an invisible barrier and they flew back in an instant.
Qin Shimiao turned to look at Su Yu:
"It's your turn!"
Su Yu quickly took the scroll and brush from behind him, holding the drawing board in one hand and paper and pen in the other, he walked quickly to the remnant soul, staring at the remnant soul in the circle drawn by the black cat, and painted quickly.
The bodies of these residual souls have become translucent, so their essence is extremely difficult to capture.
However, Su Yu had already been in the Demon Slaying Division for ten years, so his basic painting skills were still very solid. He only used a few strokes to outline the body of Huang Xian, and used heavy ink and colors to depict the essence of his face.
In the blink of an eye, a soul painting was completed, and a translucent residual soul of the yellow fairy in the circle instantly turned into a stream of light and flew into the painting.
But this time, Su Yu's record of evil deeds did not unfold.
It seems that the Monster Record will only be triggered after recording different monsters. However, because Su Yu has already recorded the remaining soul of Huang Xian in it, the triggering mechanism of the Monster Record has not been activated.
After finishing a painting, Su Yu threw it away casually, but the little fox quickly jumped over and rolled up the soul painting with its claws and mouth, without needing him to say anything.
The remaining Huang Xian souls in the circle wailed, and a sharp voice howled:
"Chen Shiguan, you allowed your wife to commit murder and killed sixteen members of my family, and even asked the demon painter to take my soul. We Huangxian and your Chen family are irreconcilable and will fight to the death!"
On the side, Chen Shiguan heard this and was so scared that cold sweat rolled down his forehead like beans.
Qin Shimiao sneered:
"How dare these evil spirits and demons to clamor? Disciple, quickly collect their remaining souls!"
Su Yu agreed verbally, but his hands did not stop and soon finished another soul painting.
Suddenly, one of the shadows of Huang Xian’s remaining soul disappeared from the circle!
(End of this chapter)