Chapter 80 Mountain Spirit, Soul Boy

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"Empress Liu Shen..."

Bai Ming stared like a sleepwalker, with disbelief written all over his face.

I saw an extremely huge towering willow tree on the top of Longkan Mountain. Its shining and moist brilliance completely overshadowed the other "immortal families".

There seem to be thousands of weak branches swaying gently, as if the hair of a stunning woman is floating, giving people an ultimate sense of beauty.

This mysterious picture made Bai Ming immediately think of what Brother Xia Tou said about the most mysterious Lady Liu God among mountain spirits.

"My body is so light! Like a gust of wind... What's going on?"

Bai Ming was a little panicked. He was clearly sleeping on the kang, so how could he go out when he was fine?

"Brother! Brother! Brother...why can't brother hear my voice? Can't see me?"

He called Bai Qi several times, but received no response.

That familiar figure was concentrating on practicing his martial arts. The billowing heat emitted was almost like a big furnace in a blacksmith shop, and the flames were radiating like red waves.

"I must be dead, right? My brother once said that people will become ghosts after they die..."

Before Bai Ming could get close, he felt a burning pain as if he had been whipped by a whip.

After all, he was only a half-grown child, so he would inevitably be frightened when encountering such weird things.

But as the calls and shouts coming from his ears became clearer and clearer, Bai Ming seemed to have lost his soul again. His head was dizzy, and he blindly followed the source of the sound, drifting towards Longkan Mountain.

Passing by a big tree trunk, there was an old man sitting on it. He had a round figure and no hair on his head. He was a smooth bald man.

"Which little kid is running around at night, really thinking that the incense ashes that are used to protect the body will not be blown away by the wind? Go back quickly!"

The bald old man smoked a dry cigarette and waved his hands vigorously, as if to drive away naughty children.

"I……"

Bai Ming didn't know how to answer, so he stammered, and suddenly a dull voice exploded:

"Little baby! Go into the mountains quickly! I will give you a great opportunity!"

It was like an iron ball rolling in a big urn, buzzing and shaking, making Bai Ming dizzy, and he raised his feet to move forward.

"Baby, you can't..."

"Rotten tree trunk, please don't meddle in other people's business!"

Before the bald old man could finish speaking, the roaring sound that stirred up the fishy wind seemed to contain a terrifying force, making the beasts run around in fear and tremble in submission.

"well……"

The bald old man sighed, lowered his head silently, and said nothing.

"What a sweet little girl with red lips and white teeth! Come on, I have some sweets here, come here quickly!"

The ferocious roar slowly dissipated, and another sweet and charming female voice quietly sounded.

"You naughty fox! Dare you steal something from me?"

"It took a lot of effort to see a good young man with a pure heart who can leave his body without any training... If you swallow it in one gulp, wouldn't it be a waste?"

"Haha, it's such a stinky fart that makes people die! Just let you suck in the yang energy and trick the mountain people into jumping into the stream and you can live in peace?"

"Are you going to scold me again?"

"What a scolding!"

Longkan Mountain suddenly became noisy. A huge fox with messy fur and a big insect with a "king" mark on its forehead were not giving way to each other, and they were confronting each other with bared teeth.

The bald old man who turned out to be a big tree trunk, and the man in linen robes who lived in the locust tree did not dare to interrupt.

The mountain god grandpa has different spirits.

Which one is strong or weak all depends on the incense.

The Fox King Temple and the Tiger Temple are the two most popular places in Zhuangzi at the foot of Longkan Mountain.

The two of them naturally have the highest cultivation level!

"That's all, that's all! Half for one person! It's not a rare treasure! A wandering soul with no idea, what's the point of fighting for it!"

Finally, the big insect transformed into a strong man and said impatiently.

"Okay, I'll be half your puppet and half my mistress, hehe..."

The fox who looked like a seductive woman seemed to have stolen a chicken, smiling from ear to ear.

Bai Ming was at a loss as to why, as if he didn't even have the ability to think. When the two voices stopped, he continued to move forward, heading deeper into the five-hundred-mile mountain road.

"Don't touch him!"

Suddenly, there was another soft and delicate voice, and a yellow bird shot out halfway, blocking the wandering Bai Ming.

"Stinky fox! Fierce beast! He has worshiped the mountain god. I don't think any of you dare to think wrongly!

Could it be that Lady Liu Shen’s rules have been completely forgotten! ? "

Bai Ming took a closer look, and Huangqueer turned into a little girl with a horn bun and a long feather dress. She put her hands on her hips and shouted towards the dark Longkan Mountain.

"Empress Liu Shen..."

Mentioning this name, the voluptuous woman and the strong man Angzang both felt a sense of awe.

But looking at Bai Ming's "fine skin and tender meat", they were reluctant to let go.

This is a great snack to put in your mouth!

"Eating blood secretly has violated the warning of Lady Liu Shen! If you swallow people's souls again, it will be a great disobedience!

Without the protection of Goddess Liu, wait until the fierce god named Ning enters the mountain next time, and we will see how miserable your end will be! "

The oriole chirped, obviously looking cute, but pretending not to be trifled with.

"Forget it, forget it! The old Xiong of Chou Yunjian was beaten to death by Ning, and his body is still in my stomach. It's not worth it to offend Lady Liu Shen for a piece of snack!"

The strong man Ang Zang retreated first.

"What a little trouble that you are talking about! Hehe, you are lucky that you were not shot to death by a hunter that day!"

The seductive woman cursed and left.

All of a sudden.

Longkan Mountain regains its tranquility.

"Oh, you are such a reckless guy. You haven't even reached the level of cultivation yet, so you just imitate the human soul leaving the body! Go back quickly, the incense ashes won't protect you for long!"

After trying to persuade the two unkind mountain spirits to retreat, Huang Que'er looked angry, took Bai Ming's hand and ran down the mountain.

Both of them stood two or three feet above the ground, as if they were flying with the night wind.

"Who are you……"

Bai Ming asked stammering as his head was not clear.

"Have you forgotten that bird you saved? I was injured by an arrow, and it was you and your brother who saved me!"

Huang Queer smiled and couldn't remember that there was a guy named Xiantou beside him at that time.

"I can't run..."

Bai Ming was panting.

"Yes, your soul is too weak. If you walk too fast, I'm afraid it will be blown away by the wind! Wait!"

The oriole frowned slightly, put two fingers in its mouth and blew a sound. Soon, seven or eight birds were holding a handful of black herbs that looked like ginger in their mouths and fed them to Bai Ming's mouth.

"This is……"

Bai Ming looked familiar.

"Tiger ginger! You also call it 'Huang Jing'! It has been steamed and dried for a long time. It is a great supplement! You can't eat it now, you have to inhale its smell!"

The oriole was proud of herself.

"I remembered, my brother said that this thing should be dried until the fibrous roots are dry and easy to break, and then rubbed repeatedly until it turns into black cooked yellow essence!"

Breathing in wisps of tangible light air, Bai Ming suddenly seemed to be conscious, and his mind was spinning so fast.

"Suck them all!"

Huang Queer urged.

"I...want to leave some for my brother! Cooked Polygonatum can fill up the essence, kill three insects, and is of great benefit to those practicing martial arts!"

Bai Ming also started to talk sharply. He was a soul separated from the body and could not hold the real object. He could only look pitifully at Huang Queer who showed his original shape.

"As you wish! You are a good person, and your brother must be a good person too!"

The oriole turned into a little girl again and whistled, and the birds flew through the forest and headed down the mountain.

"I haven't asked you yet, how can your soul leave your body? You haven't even practiced!"

Bai Ming scratched his head and held it in for a long time:

"I'm sick. I used to get headaches when I was in a daze, and I used to dream a lot at night. My brother taught me how to read, copy books, and told me stories, so I felt better.

Today I came across the red paper bag containing incense ash. I was sleeping and dreaming, as if I was climbing a tall building, going up one level at a time. The wind was so strong that it blew me off my feet... Then I woke up, and that was it. "

Huang Queer opened her eyes wide:

"It turns out that you are a spiritual boy!"

Bai Ming was confused:

"What is a soul boy?"

Huang Que'er couldn't explain clearly, as if he was picking up what others said:

"Those who can see ghosts since childhood, or who can talk to rabbits, chickens, ducks, and fish, and those who can see the statues of gods in the temple and have a few inches of incense burning above their heads, are soul boys!"