Before long, after the crazy and smashing Taoist Priest Qingyun had destroyed all the breakable things in the house, he started to tear down the house.
It was a self - abusing way of demolition.
He kept ramming his body left and right as if there was an invisible enemy in the air, fighting against him.
Like a tireless and pain - insensitive machine, he looked extremely terrifying.
Niannian was scared silly by this scene. She choked twice and rushed forward without a second thought.
Seeing this, Mu Yanchen quickly stepped forward, threw Niannian behind him, and rushed in front of Taoist Priest Qingyun himself.
He carefully blocked Taoist Priest Qingyun from hitting the wall. Every time, he would be beaten back by his master, but he got up and continued.
Niannian was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. She could only stamp her feet on the spot and kept muttering about what to do.
She looked at Shen Weixun for help. Seeing that her third senior brother also looked at a loss, she immediately burst into louder cries.
Actually, if Taoist Priest Qingyun's self - harm was only physical, they wouldn't be so at a loss.
If necessary, they could just bite the bullet and do something unfilial by knocking him out.
But in fact, Taoist Priest Qingyun was not just running amok and attacking the invisible enemy.
He was frantically burning his life, using his lifespan to stimulate his potential, as if he was fighting to the death with someone.
In this situation, if they couldn't make Taoist Priest Qingyun sober up and stop on his own, even if they knocked him out, his life would still be burning.
How much lifespan could a person have? Something bad would happen sooner or later.
Maybe after being knocked out, Taoist Priest Qingyun would fall into a delusion in a coma and never wake up.
Niannian's cries grew louder.
As she became more and more sad and her determination to wake up her master became stronger, a faint layer of white light actually covered her body.
The childish voice unique to a child seemed to carry an invisible penetrating power.
Taoist Priest Qingyun, who was originally fighting madly with the air, was stunned for a moment.
Then he calmed down and looked in Niannian's direction.
Mu Yanchen was also very surprised to see his master stop.
Shen Weixun looked at the spiritual aura emanating from Niannian, blinked his eyes, frowned and carefully examined it for a while before quietly heaving a sigh of relief.
This was a skill Niannian had learned in her previous life.
In her previous life, he had met Niannian early. Since they were both parentless, they had been begging for food and growing up on hand - outs.
Once, when passing by a village, they saw a family holding a funeral.
They thought about sneaking in to steal a couple of steamed buns.
But they were discovered soon after sneaking in. At that time, every family was struggling. If it wasn't for a major event at home, no one would make such precious food as steamed buns.
And no one would share them with little beggars.
So the host was very angry when they were discovered.
Just as they were about to be beaten, an old man stopped them and told the host that they were his apprentices, so they were let go.
Later, they learned that the old man was a professional mourner.
Whenever there was a funeral in the neighboring villages, the old man would be invited to cry.
It was said that the old man's cries could soothe the souls of the dead.
Once, in a family, because the children were unfilial, after the old father passed away, his soul was restless and made the whole family in a mess. Just before the funeral, they were successively frightened.
The old man volunteered and cried in front of the mourning hall for three days and three nights. After that, there were no more ghost - related incidents in this family, which made him famous.
So the old man was quite well - known locally.
The old man kindly took them in and raised them for three years.
During this period, he also taught them the skill of mourning.
That was when they learned that there were actually skills in mourning.
And this skill could really soothe the souls.
Niannian learned it best at that time, while he was just playing around and didn't even touch the threshold.
With this skill, they had a good time for a while.
It was also from learning this mourning skill that they officially stepped into the world of metaphysics.
Niannian unconsciously used this skill now. Her cries contained the power to soothe people's spirits and souls, and the effect was even stronger than in her previous life.
He almost thought that Niannian had recovered her previous - life memories, but looking at the little girl with snot and tears all over her face.
It should still be the current Niannian.
After all, Yu Nian in her previous life would never be like this.
Taoist Priest Qingyun was soothed by Niannian's cries. He tilted his head, and a glimmer of clarity actually returned to his turbid, red eyes.
He looked at Niannian's face, hardly believing it, and murmured softly, "Niannian?"
"Mas...Master..."
Suddenly hearing her master's call, Niannian immediately stopped crying. With snot and tears all over her face, she choked and whispered in response.
But before she could step forward and hug her master's thigh, Taoist Priest Qingyun rolled his eyes and fell backward.
Fortunately, Mu Yanchen wasn't far from Taoist Priest Qingyun. He took a big step forward and caught him, preventing his head from hitting the ground.
Now that their master had calmed down, the three master and apprentices finally had time to talk.
They laid Taoist Priest Qingyun on the ground. The three of them sat around him, staring closely at their master to observe his condition.
"How did you find this place?"
Mu Yanchen's tone was a bit serious and cold. But he had always been like this, whether dealing with people or things, he was always proper and serious to the extreme.
Mu Yanchen could never keep up with Niannian's train of thought, so he naturally turned his gaze to Shen Weixun.
Shen Weixun understood his meaning and roughly explained how they had come here.
"Third junior brother, I have to say something to you. It's okay that our little junior sister is young and doesn't know anything and likes to make trouble. But how could you follow along? You've always been mature beyond your years. I always thought you were a steady - tempered person. Alas... This place is dangerous. There's not only the Daolao Ghost, but also many things that even master and I can't solve. You shouldn't stay here for long. If you get a chance, go out quickly and go home."
"And you, don't be willful with your third senior brother, and don't be angry. Master and I came out on business and couldn't bring you with us. You should understand, okay?"
As soon as Mu Yanchen opened his mouth, a father - like preaching atmosphere came over.
Niannian pouted and didn't want to listen. She just tossed her head and didn't look at him, using her actions to show her resistance.
Here it comes again, here it comes again.
As soon as she saw the eldest senior brother, there were endless preachings.
"Niannian is just worried about you guys. She's not being willful or angry. And eldest senior brother, don't you know Niannian's and my abilities? Anyway, the two of us won't get into trouble. If we hadn't come here on our own initiative, would you really have listened to master's words and let master die here without asking us for help?"