The gangsters around were staring at the girl, not paying attention to the change in yellow-haired face and their eyes became dull.

I was in a daze, and I stayed there motionless... This feeling of taking over the body of the Yin God cannot be described in words. After all, it is not my own body, and it looks like a puppet puppet man when controlled, which is particularly awkward.

"Boss, are you okay? No, I'll go." Seeing that the yellow-haired man had not taken action for a long time, the man in sunglasses urged impatiently.

When I heard the man with sunglasses say, my ghost moved and controlled the yellow-haired body. The next moment, the dagger in my hand suddenly swung out and pierced directly into the other party's abdomen.

"Boss... what are you doing?" The man in sunglasses did not expect that the yellow-haired man would suddenly take action. He had not reacted when the knife stabbed into his abdomen. He opened his mouth in shock and stood there motionless.

Not only him, but also the gangsters around him were shocked.

Chi! The dagger was pulled out and blood squirted wildly.

The pungent smell of blood finally made the remaining people wake up, and the girl screamed and then collapsed on the ground.

"Boss, you..." The tattoo gangster asked tremblingly.

I didn't answer, and controlled the yellow hair to step forward, and the dagger stabbed out again.

The tattooed man reacted quickly and hurriedly retreated. I manipulated the yellow hair to chase and slash, and penetrated the back with a knife. He staggered and fell to the ground, then got up from the ground, screamed and ran to the distance.

"No, the boss is crazy!" The remaining people also screamed, not caring about the good things anymore, and rolled and crawled towards the park gate. The man named Aqiang was even more so. He ran faster than a rabbit and didn't care about the woman on the ground.

I drove away a few people and asked the yellow-haired man to stop and turn back. The first time I was engaged in the body-taking business, I was not very skilled in controlling it.

"You... don't come over!" The woman trembled all over when she saw the yellow-haired approaching.

"Girl, look for your boyfriend in the future and keep your eyes open. Don't look for that kind of waste. Go away quickly..." I spoke with my yellow-haired mouth.

"Well..." the woman answered, got up tremblingly and ran towards the park gate.

Next to the yellow hair, the man in sunglasses had lost too much blood and fainted there and disappeared.

These scumbags... all deserve to die! I thought so, my spiritual sense moved slightly, and the yellow hair raised his arm, grabbed the dagger and slashed it towards his throat.

The soul deep in Huang Mao's mind suddenly burst out with a strong will, and he actually competed for control of his body with me, pressing down his arm tightly and refused to cut it off.

Is this a person's consciousness of survival? As the other party resisted, my consciousness suddenly became clear.

What happened to me just now? I suddenly became more and more likely to kill. These gangsters were indeed very guilty... But I didn't want to kill him because of this. When the Yin God took over the body and entered the yellow-haired body, I had the pleasure of manipulating others' life and death, and instinctively wanted him to commit suicide to show me.

It is easy to kill the yellow hair, and it will not leave any trace. Even if a forensic doctor comes for a autopsy, it can only prove that he died of suicide, not killing him.

Should this kind of scumbag be killed? I stood there, with countless answers flashing in my spiritual consciousness, but I could not decide. I am a Taoist practitioner, and all living beings are ants. If I kill such a scumbag, I will not have any psychological burden. But only after I really got the knife, I realized it was very difficult... It is true that I am a Taoist practitioner, but I am also a high school student who is eighteen years old.

I used the thunder in my palm to kill the scar face because I had no direct contact. But the person in front of me... After all, this is a living person, my kind, not a real ant.

I can't kill someone in this way, and I'm still not a decisive person after all.

During this period of hesitation, the soul was filled with fear and a vague sense of begging for mercy.

I sighed and said to myself, "I hope I will teach you a lesson tonight. If you have a god, you will not be so cheap if you do evil again."

After saying that, Yin Shen instantly released his control. Under the huge inertia, the dagger slid down rapidly and threw a knife into the yellow-haired abdomen.

The moment the dagger penetrated into my abdomen, my Yin spirit had already floated out and returned to my body.

I still felt very uncomfortable when I jumped through the park and returned to school, and my face turned extremely pale.

When they pushed open the dormitory door, their cousin and Zheng Shaoyang were both sitting on the bed waiting. Seeing me in, they asked with excitement on their faces: "What's wrong with you making the yellow hair?"

"A lesson," I replied softly, the feeling of discomfort deep in my heart became stronger and stronger.

"Xiao Hao, why are you so pale?" My cousin noticed the abnormality and said again.

"It's okay, I ran back in one breath. I was a little sleepy. It would be fine if I rest all night. It's not too early, so you can go back to bed too." After that, I turned over to the bed.

Seeing that I didn't want to talk too much, although they were extremely curious, they had to suppress their thoughts.

On the first day of school reporting, the other students had not had time to check in, and I was the only one in this dormitory tonight.

No one disturbed me, as usual, I sat cross-legged and started my day of practice. As soon as I closed my eyes, the bloody scene in the park appeared in my mind again and could not be erased.

Oh no, when I used my spiritual sense to sense it again, I was surprised to find that there was a memory that did not belong to me in my mind, and there were a few evil spirits that were contaminated with the breath of soul.

This evil spirit condensed into blood mist, silently, as if it appeared in my mind out of thin air, quietly eroding my spiritual consciousness. It seemed that a group of weeds grew in my heart, and I couldn't help but want to grow manic.

Fortunately, the golden dragon scissors in Nizhuan Palace were shocked at this time, and my mind was awakened a little. Then I gestured and my vital energy surged wildly, quickly dispelling the evil energy in the sea of ​​consciousness. The matter was not over. The vital energy had just returned to calm, and the evil energy was tangled and gathered in a little bit, and it could not be completely eliminated.

What's going on? My mood was actually affected by the incident tonight.

Seeing that I could not continue my practice, I didn't force it anymore, so I closed my eyes and lie down on the bed to sleep. Within two minutes of closing my eyes, my spiritual consciousness became uneasy again.

Damn... I know that if I didn't understand the source of this ghostly evil spirit, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight.

As soon as I sat up, my mind flashed and found the problem: it must be due to the Yin God's body-taking, and that memory should belong to the yellow-haired one!

Yin Shen stayed in his body for a while and was unconsciously affected, so he had a little more messy memory. It seems that Yin Shen’s body-taking is not omnipotent, so it will be better to do less in the future.

As for the inexplicable evil spirit... could it be what Buddhism calls karma?

All kinds of fruits yesterday, all kinds of fruits tomorrow, and various causes of cause and effect tomorrow... Just now, I felt that there was a mysterious place in the dark void, traction of the blood evil energy to bless my sea of ​​consciousness...

Perhaps because of this, the bloody scene in my mind is particularly clear and unforgettable.

Buddhism talks about karma, and Taoism also says that killing and harming the Tao. I thought this was the words of the two Buddhists and Taoists to teach people to be good, but now I understand that it is not. Instead, it has a lot to do with this inexplicable evil spirit. I finally know why Scarface has such a heavy evil spirit. It seems that many people who have died and injured under his hands are designated.

These evil spirits and karma seem to be thin, but if they accumulate over time, they will definitely affect their spiritual consciousness. In the end, if they are not careful, they will take away their minds and become completely devilish.

How to clear away the evil spirit? I carefully recalled the miscellaneous books on practicing Taoism that I read, but I couldn't find a way.

Do you have to put an evil-repelling talisman on your forehead? The energy in your body just now has no effect at all, and this move is obviously undesirable.

"The positive energy is stored, and evil cannot be done." Why not use your own yang energy to drive it away?

Thinking of this method, I turned over and jumped off the bed, ran to the top of the dormitory building to practice Baguazhang.

Exhale... inhale... step, and palm...

I calmed down my mind, and my steps were continuous, and my palms flew up and down... Once again, I quickly turned into instinct, and three groups of yang fires outside my body were burning. Suddenly, I felt that the Nirvana Palace was much more refreshing.

I did not stop my movements and continued to practice Baguazhang. I moved my feet, and the wind blew away all the dust in the radius of more than a meter on the roof.

"The body is a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform. Wipe it frequently and do not cause dust."

At this moment, the evil energy and karma are like dust falling on my heart, slowly being cleaned up by the masculine energy.

I don’t know how long I practiced, but I only felt refreshed and full of strength in my limbs. My spiritual consciousness moved slightly and found that most of the evil energy that invaded the sea of ​​consciousness had dissipated.

Haha…it works indeed.

I am a dignified practitioner. If I am a divine monk, it will make people laugh. What will I talk about in the future about the true nature of my heart and the great way of immortality?

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