Xiao Naibao told Qingwei that she wanted to attend her fourth cousin's birthday party in half a month. When Qingwei heard her words, she smoothed her beard and said, "You have to ask three questions about this matter." Senior brother."
Little Milk Bun: "Huh?"
Qingwei: "After all, your third senior brother is responsible for your current training. If she asks you to go, then you go."
Xiao Nai Bao called Mingyue Tong, but her phone was turned off and she couldn't get through. She didn't know what she was doing. She could only hope that her third senior brother would come back soon.
Two days later, Mingyuetong came back.
She seemed to have traveled far away.
"Third Senior Brother," the little girl rushed over.
Before she could get closer, Mingyuetong raised his hand and stopped her from the air, "Don't come over."
The little girl stopped in her tracks and looked at her with a confused expression.
Mingyuetong's eyes were bloodshot. She looked at the little girl who was five meters away from her and said, "You have a good rest today. We will have a trial tomorrow."
"Trial?"
"Yes," Mingyuetong nodded, "it will be dangerous, so be prepared."
After saying that, she turned around and left without waiting for the little milk bag to react.
The little milk bag stood there a little confused, "What kind of trial is it?"
Qingwei, who was standing next to him, frowned and patted Xiao Naibao on the shoulder: "It should be the apprenticeship trial."
"Come out?" Xiao Naibao looked at him with bright eyes after hearing this: "Really? Then if I pass this trial, will I be able to become a master?"
"Yes," Qingwei gave her an affirmative reply.
Little Milk Bag was very happy: "That's great."
"However, this trial is very dangerous. You must be mentally prepared," Qingwei told her in a serious tone, "If you don't do it well, you may even lose your life."
"Ah?" Xiao Naibao was a little surprised. She hesitated and asked, "Master, can you tell me what kind of trial it is? Can you tell me this?"
Qingwei stroked his beard with his hand: "Of course it can be said that the apprenticeship test is to kill evil ghosts."
"Kill the evil ghost?" Xiao Nai Bao was surprised.
"Yes, as mystic masters, it is common for us to exorcise ghosts and eliminate evil. If a mystic master cannot even kill evil ghosts, then that person is not a qualified mystical master. Evil ghosts are generally cunning and deceitful. You can’t be fooled.”
Xiao Naibao asked in confusion: "Do we have to kill them?"
"Of course, evil ghosts are all evil-doers. Their experiences may make people sympathize with them, and you can also sympathize with their experiences, but you must not be lenient when facing them, you know?"
Little Milk Bag doesn't quite understand. What does it mean to sympathize with their plight but not be soft on them?
That night.
Mingyuetong covered her heart and was sweating profusely. She looked at the treasure gourd filled with rich black energy in front of her, gritted her teeth and suppressed it.
The evil spirit in the gourd noticed her calmness and made a dissatisfied voice: "You can suppress me for a while, but can you suppress me for a lifetime? Don't resist, just accept my temptation."
There was no expression on Mingyuetong's face, and she suppressed the black air that was spreading outside bit by bit.
The evil ghost suddenly changed into a delicate female voice: "Nanny, how could you do this to mom? Mom hurts so much... ah!"
The evil spirit let out a scream.
Mingyuetong's expression was cold, "If you want to die now, I can help you."
The evil ghost shivered instantly and huddled at the bottom of the gourd, daring not to move. What's going on? It thought that this woman's moral behavior was generally incapable of killing it. It was sealed inside this treasure gourd.
But the blow he just received made him feel fear deep in his soul. This was a terrible guy.
Mingyuetong had no expression on her face, watching all the black energy retract into the treasure gourd. She closed her eyes. It was much harder to seal a troublesome evil spirit than to kill it.
She's really not very good at sealing things like this.
Moreover, this evil ghost makes people very unhappy. It can see the deepest memories of human souls, use the things that human beings desire most to confuse people, and make humans step into its trap step by step.
When Mingyuetong caught this evil ghost, it had already eaten many people.
Letting it disappear into ashes is considered as giving it pleasure.
The next day, afternoon.
A formation was set up in the main hall square of Yunshan Temple.
Xiao Naibao, who had prepared everything, stood beside Qingwei, looking at the third senior brother who was holding a treasure gourd without blinking an eye.
Mingyuetong looked down at her and said, "Master told you?"
"That's about it," the little girl nodded.
Mingyue Tong shook the treasure gourd in his hand and said: "This is a century-old evil ghost that has done many evil things and eaten countless people. Moreover, it is also good at peeking into the most vulnerable parts of human hearts. It has used this to kill many people."
"Your trial today is to kill it. If the kill is successful, you will leave. If not," Mingyuetong paused here and continued with a cold tone: "It will die."
"Master and I will be watching from the side, but this is a battle between you and this evil ghost. If your life is in danger, we will not save you. You have to rely on yourself, understand?"
The little girl was stunned: "You don't know how to take action?"
"Yes," Qingwei nodded slightly: "Because this is the apprenticeship trial, you can't rely on our strength. If we help you, even if you pass the apprenticeship trial, you will be in danger when you go out in the future. , we can’t protect you all the time.”
The little girl nodded when she heard this: "I know, I will try my best to kill it."
Mingyuetong: "I have already told you about this evil ghost. You can prepare yourself. When you are ready, tell me and we will start the trial."
"Okay," the little milk bag agreed.
She really needs to make more preparations to deal with evil spirits.
Xiao Naibao made some preparations and came to Mingyue Tong with a peach wood sword and a little yellow duck shoulder bag: "Third senior brother, master, I'm ready."
Mingyuetong looked at the confident little girl, and without saying anything, he led her to the center of the formation.
She opened the treasure gourd in her hand, and a stream of black gas came out of the treasure gourd. The little milk bag smelled the disgusting stench, and she subconsciously covered her mouth and nose, it smelled so bad.
The evil ghost left the gourd, its blue-white ghost face showed a ferocious smile, and it rushed directly towards Mingyue Tong: "Damn woman, suffer death!"
After spending one night in the treasure gourd, the evil spirit's confidence returned.
"Buzz!"
A golden cover appeared out of thin air and enveloped the evil ghost. The evil ghost hit the cover with his head: "Bang!"
"Damn guy, what do you want to do?" The evil ghost was very angry. "If you can, let me go. I will fight you openly."
Mingyuetong put his hands in front of him and said calmly: "Your opponent is not me."
The evil ghost was stunned: "Not you?"
A soft voice sounded: "It's me."
The evil ghost looked around and did not see the owner of the voice. Instead, it saw a kind-hearted old man sitting on the Taishi's chair not far away. The moment its eyes met the old man's, the evil ghost couldn't help but hit him. Shivering, what a scary old man.
"I'm here," the soft, childish voice sounded again.
When the evil ghost heard the sound coming from below, it lowered its head and met a pair of dark eyes. The owner of the eyes was a little girl less than five years old. The little girl was wearing a royal blue robe and her hair was tied up with a peach wood hairpin. , holding a mahogany sword in his hand and a bulging little yellow duck satchel on his body.
"You?" The evil ghost was a little surprised.
"Yes, it's me," the little girl nodded.
The evil ghost looked at the little milk bag for a while, and then burst into laughter: "Haha, you, a little yellow-haired girl, are you my opponent? I can eat several in one bite, haha."
The evil spirit turned to look at Ming Yuetong next to him: "Hey, stinky woman, do you dislike this little girl? Do you want to find an excuse to kill her?"
Mingyuetong: "This is her trial."
The evil ghost's expression became even more ferocious, "It's a trial. You humans are so disgusting. If you don't like someone, you won't do it yourself. It's only through the hands of us evil ghosts..."
Before the evil ghost finished speaking, Mingyuetong glanced at it coldly. All the evil ghost's words were stuck in his throat and he could not speak.
Mingyuetong said in a very calm tone: "Don't talk nonsense, I love my little junior brother very much."
Just looking at it, the evil ghost froze and couldn't move.
"In short, in this trial, either you will die or she will die. You are more likely to die," Ming Yuetong said, and then added something as he thought: "Of course, if my little junior brother dies in your hands, , you will die too."