The method of asking gods to stay in one's body can prevent oneself from being bewitched, and can also gain the ability of 'spirit'. Although using too much of the method of asking gods to stay in one's body will affect one's own practice, it is definitely worthy of being used at critical moments. is a powerful spell.
At this moment, Zhao Fuyun was not confused, and his eyes could clearly see everything in front of him. Although the fog was still there, the things inside the fog could be seen clearly.
There were hanging human heads, each head knotted in a bun and hung by chains. However, this was no longer a winding road, but a square platform.
This platform is like an altar. The altar is filled with black jars. The mouths of the jars are all sealed. Each jar has a mysterious glaze on it, which looks like a ghost painting.
The mainstream talismans in the world include dragon seals, phoenix seals, thunder patterns, elephant scripts, etched characters, divine talismans, human characters, etc. However, in addition, there are also rare ghost talismans, insect patterns, etc. These glazes belong to the "ghost talisman" ', also known as the ghost painting talisman, has the power to gather resentment and collect yin.
At this time, he felt quiet behind him. When he looked back, he only saw Zhuang Xinyan standing there.
"Where are the people?" Zhao Fuyun couldn't help but ask.
Zhuang Xinyan pointed in another direction. There was a cliff and darkness below.
"Why didn't you go?" Zhao Fuyun asked.
"I'm not good at jumping off cliffs." Zhuang Xinyan said as she looked at the dark cliff over there.
Zhao Fuyun also stared in that direction, but unfortunately he saw nothing, only darkness.
"What did I, Master Xun, discover?" Zhao Fuyun asked.
"You, Master Xun, are arrogant and venomous, so you don't know what to say to others. I heard her sneer and suddenly jumped over there. I think she must have been deceived by something." Zhuang Xinyan said.
While listening to her words, Zhao Fuyun looked at the lifelike human heads hanging and tried not to raise his voice to prevent himself from disturbing those things.
"Sneer? Why did Master Xun sneer?" Zhao Negiyun asked smoothly.
"Isn't that woman like you, Master Xun, always sneering for no reason? She's used to ridiculing others!" Zhuang Xinyan took the opportunity to express her thoughts.
Zhao Fuyun didn't want to be entangled in these matters, so he asked instead, "Why weren't you bewitched?"
"I have cat demon blood in my body, so I am not afraid of temptation." Zhuang Xinyan said.
Although Zhao Fuyun had long thought that this might be the case for her, it was only now confirmed.
Now that Xun Lanyin was no longer behind him, he became even more cautious. He looked at the place. The ground was covered with mysterious and strange black altars, and he was standing in the middle, surrounded by the black altars. The darkness gave people a sense of A sense of oppression.
Looking up, he saw a huge eye, staring down from above.
I was slightly startled, and I saw clearly that it was an inlaid eye, with a huge purple eyeball in the middle. Staring at it, I could feel a confusing power in the eye, intending to invade my mind, but I was invited to stay in it. The 'Chijun' who is in the body is excluded.
In this way, he can take a closer look and see that the big purple eyeball is not one, but many arranged together to form a matrix of eyeballs.
It forms a maze with the hanging human head below, which can bewitch people's minds.
At this moment, he noticed that the hanging heads were shaking, as if they were still conscious. One of the heads suddenly opened its eyes. To his surprise, there was no eyeball at all under the eyelids, but an eyeball. Only bugs.
The insect flew out and rushed towards Zhao Fuyun.
Zhuang Xinyan behind her had already exclaimed, threw herself on the ground, turned into a cat and ran towards the way she came, leaving behind Zhao Fuyun who was trapped in a tight siege.
Zhao Fuyun did not escape because he knew that he could not escape at all, and he did not have Zhuang Xinyan's agility to transform into a cat.
There was light coming out of the statue of Chijun on his back, and the lamp flame in his hand was shining brightly. He closed his eyes at this moment. After burning so many Gu insects the night before yesterday, he had no idea about the ability to control fire. The technique is also more convenient.
He closed his eyes so as not to be disturbed by what he saw, but under the light of the fire, those flying insects were clearly visible in his thoughts. He saw the sword finger of Zhao Fuyun's right hand pointing at the lamp flame, There was no movement at all, and the flying insects that were thrown into the fire suddenly burst into flames one by one.
Zhuang Xinyan, who had escaped from the siege, looked at Zhao Fuyun who was surrounded by a group of insects. The fire was surging around him, and the firelight was jumping around, as if there was some kind of wonderful rhythm, burning the insects. She finally understood, Where did the insects in Zhao Fuyun's dojo come from that day?
Suddenly, Zhao Fuyun waved his hand, and little bits of fire light scattered out, turning into flying fire arrows, which fell on the heads of the hanging people.
The head burned instantly, and the air of resentment was forced out, and a foul smell emerged. Zhao Fuyun's heart tightened, and he quickly retreated. He felt that the smoke was poisonous.
Retreating to Zhuang Xinyan, he looked towards the place where she said Xun Lanyin jumped, and found that there was actually a narrow path there.
She hurriedly ran down the path, and Zhuang Xinyan looked at her clothes. In the end, she did not change into an adult to dress, but followed closely in her cat body.
He followed the path on the cliff and circled down, but there was no sound in his ears, and the silence was terrifying.
There was a thick fog at the bottom. He stretched out his hand to light his lamp, and a flame bird flew out and fell into the fog, illuminating a small area.
Three more flame birds appeared one after another, a total of four hovering in the mist, illuminating one side.
Then, he saw Grandma Snake, You Shiva, and Li Yong falling to the ground below. Only Xun Lanyin was holding her mysterious treasure flag and walking forward step by step.
Xun Lanyin's body was filled with watery magic light, which was connected with the flag in her hand, tightly wrapping herself in it. Every time she waved the flag in her hand, she took a step forward.
He knew that for things like yin and evil, pure yang fire method was the best, and the Zhensha that Xun Lanyin combined was obviously a type of Zhensha that belonged to Xuanyin, and was not good at magic like flames.
But despite this, the magic flag she made has the ability to absorb the soul and true water, and is not afraid of those evil spirits, so every time she waves it, she takes a step forward, and the mist below is waving in her direction. When he held the precious flag in his hand, he backed away in fear.
And above, Zhao Fuyun used the light of four flame birds to faintly see a person sitting on a jade bed in front of him, but his body was like a withered bone.
However, when he looked at it from a high place, he vaguely felt that what was truly evil was not the withered bones, but the fog. The withered bones were just like a trap for temptation.
He looked down, approaching Xun Lanyin step by step. His heart tightened, and with a finger, the four flame birds circled and flew into the mist.
The fog was dispersed by the flame bird, and when the flame bird was about to rush towards the 'person', he seemed not to want to be touched by the flames, because once the flames fell on the withered man, Xun Lanyin would be able to tell the difference immediately Find out what state the withered man is in.
The mist in the void suddenly seemed to be alive, as if it had formed an invisible wind mass, rolling towards the flame bird.
Zhao Fuyun only felt that his flame bird rushed into the water, and there seemed to be a strange voice saying angrily in his ears: "Eat you!"
The light in his hand dimmed quickly. His thoughts of Dharma were in the lamp, so the lamp in his hand represented his own will, and it also invited the consciousness of 'Red Lord'. At this moment, The room became dark, and it felt like it was going to be extinguished.
He only felt a darkness suppressing him, and a gloomy face in the darkness opened his mouth as if to blow out the lamp in his hand. He knew that this blow was not blowing out the lamp, but the light of his own soul.
At this moment, Xun Lanyin rolled the Xuanyuan Water Photographing Flag in her hand toward the fog in the sky. The small flag in her hand actually turned into a big flag. She could only hear her mouthing a curse: "Photography!"
In just an instant, a shadow was drawn into the flag, and then the mist was seen rushing towards the flag, and the strange and evil sound in Zhao Fuyun's ears immediately dissipated.
He breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he felt that Xun Lanyin might be deceived, so he used the flame bird attack to try to break it. This might put himself in danger. After all, there was a big difference in strength. At that moment, if Xun Lanyin was again Slower and he might be dead.
However, Xun Lanyin was obviously also a person with strong ability in fighting magic. At that moment, he understood the truth and reality clearly, and then he cast spells and made meritorious deeds in one fell swoop.
Zhao Fuyun quickly went down to the bottom, and still saw a ghostly aura struggling on Xun Lanyin's precious flag, as if he wanted to escape, but he heard Xun Lanyin stretch out his jade finger, and the light on his fingertips flickered, and on the flag At one point, the still struggling ghost quickly retreated into the flag as if it had been hit hard.
Xun Lanyin looked at Zhao Fuyun and said, "Not bad."
After she finished speaking, she came to the withered skeleton man.
The Withered Bone Man was wearing a black robe with purple stripes. His body was dry and hairless, as if he had been burned by something.
What really attracted Zhao Fuyun was the lamp placed next to him.
It was a cyan lamp. The shape of the lamp was extremely simple. There was a round platform at the bottom, a hollow pillar in the middle, and the top was slightly larger from the middle lamppost.
What made him most incredible was that there was no bright flame on the golden lamp, but there was a ball of fire lingering in it, giving him an extremely terrifying feeling.
"It turns out that he was burned to death by the calamity fire." Xun Lanyin said.
After listening to Xun Lanyin's words, Zhao Fuyun discovered that this skeletal human corpse had no evil aura at all. Instead, there was a burning aura in the corpse, as if it had been roasted by flames for a long time.
But this monk opened a dojo in this mountain to nourish both Yin and Gu. The magic power of his practice is definitely Yin. After death, the physical body cannot be filled with the energy of dry fire, but will be like this, It can only be burned to death by fire.
And he was not burned to death by an open fire, but by some mysterious flames that burned away all the spirituality and blood essence in his body.
Then, the calamity fire that Xun Lanyin mentioned is very possible.
It is precisely because of this that the ghost should have escaped first.
"Take this lamp. It should be of great help to you, but you have to be careful not to be burned by the calamity fire inside. Otherwise, no one can save you." Xun Lanyin said.
Zhao Fuyun picked up the lamp, and then Xun Lanyin picked up a bottle next to it. She picked it up and looked inside, with surprise on her face and said: "There is Xuanyin True Water in it. It seems that this person wanted to extinguish the water on his body." The calamity fire actually spent all his wealth to exchange for such a bottle of Xuanyin True Water."
"With this Xuanyin True Water, my Xuanyuan Water-Taking Flag can complete the final step of refinement and become a real magic weapon." Xun Lanyin was obviously happy.
Zhao Fuyun thought that this person was wrapped with calamity fire and exchanged it for Xuanyin True Water to extinguish the fire from above. However, he was reluctant to part with this rare calamity fire, so he wanted to collect the calamity fire in this lamp.
I just don’t know why, but he failed in the end.
His soul escaped and turned into a ghost, and was finally killed by Xun Lanyin and Zhao Fuyun who entered it.
Of course, the ghost can also be the ghost of someone else, but who cares? No matter who this person was in the past, no matter what spells he had and what reputation he had, now Zhao Fuyun doesn't even bother to know his name, including Xun Lanyin, No one cared about who this was.
Zhao Fuyun and Xun Lanyin went to look around and search again, and found that there was indeed nothing good, or there was nothing they liked.
The real good things are the bottle of Xuanyin True Water and the Tribulation Fire Lamp.
The snake grandmother and Yu Shiva woke up, but this place was like a treasure house to them. The various poisons that had not been cleaned up here were enough to surprise them.
Of course, there are many inheritances of cultivating gu here.
Zhao Fuyun also looked at it, but didn't attach much importance to it. The most disappointed person was Zhuang Xinyan, because there was no inheritance here at all as she imagined.
Xun Lanyin stayed in the mountains to refine magic weapons, while Zhao Fuyun left. Zhuang Xinyan came back with him. It could be seen that she was in a bad mood because her brother had gone to such an empty cave. And died.
Moreover, so many people died in Wuze County.
She felt that many people were not worth it, her brother was not worth it, the local masters she had found were not worth it, and those who died in Wuze County were not worth it either.
What about yourself? She asked herself, she was here to avenge her brother, but where was the person who killed her brother? Are they all dead? She didn't know, but so many people died in Wuze County. Although she was not the one who killed them, she led them to Zhao Fuyun and was killed by Zhao Fuyun.
It was considered revenge. Since I had my revenge and I had gone to the cave where my brother wanted to go, what else could I be dissatisfied with.
So she also left, but when she left, she left a piece of paper with a paragraph written on it.
"Cangzhou Fucheng, Mr. Zhuang, I would like to thank Taoist Priest Zhao for helping me avenge my brother's death. I wish Taoist Priest Taoist success and longevity."
Zhao Fuyun saw the writing on the paper and waved it into the void. The paper turned into a flame and burned into ashes instantly.
Zhu Puyi came for him. There was both nervousness and unconcealable joy in his eyes. In the past few days, his heart was almost in his throat. So many people came to Zhao Fuyun, how could he not know? , but Zhao Fuyun won, and Gao Xiu from Tiandu Mountain came after him, and the battle ended in victory.
He was extremely excited and felt proud.
I can't help but think that Tiandu Mountain is indeed a major Xuanmen sect. The arrival of a disciple has burned through Wuze County.
After that, on the third day, he went to Zhao Fuyun's residence, but found that there was no one there. He was worried. Fortunately, Zhao Fuyun came back a day later.
Zhu Puyi was very happy. He first went around looking for people to help Zhao Nianyun repair the roof, and then brought wine and food to eat with Zhao Nianyun.
However, Zhao Fuyun did not eat his wine and tea. He just boiled a pot of water and soaked the tea he brought from Tiandu Mountain.
This tea was picked by Liang Daozi in the mountains of Tiandu Mountain.
Sitting in this small courtyard, the lights in the house were reflected on the steps, and he lay back on the wicker chair and looked at the sky, where the stars were twinkling.
His mind was racing between the past and the future.
It is said that practitioners should not pay attention to feelings, and only those who are heartless and loveless can be at ease.
However, how many can do it?
Listening to Zhu Puyi's rambling, he thought again of the thin woman lying on the bed, tortured by illness.
"Yes, I want to go back, I still have things to do!" He was thinking this sentence in his heart, as if he was afraid that he would forget it.
The long period of practice will make people forget many things, including family love or hatred.
