"": 200, "": "", "": "Luo Bin's heart lurched as well.
The eyes on that face were closed, its lips pressed tightly together. It seemed to be in slight pain, and there was a sense of weakness about it.
A faint mark could be seen on its forehead.
Was that where the Fourfold Compass had struck?
No wonder he had felt a dull ache, as though something had hit him.
Was it because this ghost had burrowed into his body?
Did hitting it amount to hitting himself?
At that moment, Zhang Yunxi fell silent again, simply staring at the face.
For a moment, Luo Bin had no idea what to say either.
He had learned the Yin-Yang Arts step by step, but they contained no descriptions of ghosts. He still had to rely on Zhang Yunxi to know exactly what to do.
This also showed Luo Bin that a Yin-Yang Practitioner could not work in isolation. An inheritance alone lacked far too much "common knowledge." Either someone had to record it specifically, or masters had to pass it down orally to their disciples.
Zhang Yunxi took out three Jade Coins and pressed them against three different spots on the face.
Something as cold as Jade Coins should certainly have registered against his skin, yet Luo Bin felt nothing, as though the skin on his chest no longer belonged to him.
"Although you struck him with the Fourfold Compass, you didn't injure his soul. At most, you disturbed his yin energy. He isn't a ghost." Zhang Yunxi's words were startling.
Luo Bin's heart thumped again. "Then how do we get him out?"
Zhang Yunxi did not answer. He walked into Luo Bin's room and stopped at the desk by the window. Taking a blank sheet of yellow paper from