Zhai Qiuzi and Fang Tianmu were sitting face to face on the banquet. Fang Tianmu frowned and said coldly: "Here?" Although the crack was unfortunately opened to the smallest extent, as long as it was opened, no one knew what kind of trouble would happen, and the more empty space there was. The place is more suitable.
Zhai Qiuzi smiled faintly, raised his left hand to create a stick of incense, and then shook it gently, the incense head was lit, and the smoke slowly rose and filled the air. After seven or eight breaths, the smoke surrounding the two people moved neatly toward Moving to the right, the surrounding scene also began to change from the left. After another seven or eight breaths, the two came to a special space. This place was like a square box, about five miles long and wide, about two hundred feet high, and the bottom It is ordinary soil, but there is no moisture, no grass grows, the top looks like the sky but is not the sky, there is sunshine and white clouds, but if you touch it, you can't get over it.
Fang Tianmu said calmly: "This is the art of space, what is your ability?"
Zhai Qiuzi laughed three times and replied: "This is not my ability. Every field has its limitations. No matter how much experience we practitioners have, there are some special things that are difficult to touch. For example, time, space, life and death, nature, pathology, etc. If you really want to pay attention to it, three hours is enough. We say we are practicing, but we are just playing around under fixed rules..."
"Then you..."
Zhai Qiuzi nodded and said: "It's difficult but it doesn't mean it's impossible. Those abilities are beyond the rules. If you want to get them, you have to come into contact with things that are also beyond the rules. Monsters, demons and even gods. If you're lucky, you can get them." I have obtained some wonderful things. My incense stick is scraped from the horns of a demon cow. It is extremely rare to see demons and other things in a lifetime of practice. I am almost seventy years old, but I have never seen them. , that horn was taken over from Brother Fang. The demon cow has the power of space, so the things made with its horn also have this ability. Even though it is not big here, it can save lives in times of life and death. Reflecting outside Even if the sky falls, it won’t be pressed here. Of course, if something happens here, it won’t be able to escape outside.”
Fang Tianmu's heart sank, and then he drew out the black knife "Great Destruction" and slashed it sideways on his side. A dark crack in the underworld opened, and the cold air and resentment inside it seeped out quickly. Zhai Qiuzi had to use a special The air flow protected his mind, but Fang Tianmu allowed his body to be swallowed up by the gas. The resentment and cold air that had accumulated endless evil thoughts of the dead soul were continuously absorbed into the Yin Yang Pills in his body. The cracks widened to a height of nine feet. In a moment, After that, a ghost figure slowly walked out.
Sure enough, it's Banshiro again, huh? It turned out not to be, it was Wang Yangke who was carrying a wooden sword. Fang Tianmu was stunned. The person he called was clearly Ban Shilang. Wang Yangke calmly said to Fang Tianmu: "What's the matter?"
After all, someone came. Fang Tianmu understood the situation. Wang Yang Keping took the stone flute calmly, and then returned to the crack. The crack in the underworld was not closed, but Fang Tianmu used the secret of energy balance in front of the crack. A protective shield was created to prevent evil spirits from escaping. After a while, Wang Yangke came back. He was not playing the stone flute yet. He said to Fang Tianmu: "I have to find someone to protect me. Any commotion there will cause chaos."
"Can I go in?" Zhai Qiuzi said with a smile.
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Stunned, Zhai Qiuzi continued to smile and said: "Don't mind, I'm just asking if this is possible. I still have some means of self-protection, and the opening is so small, I really can't see clearly." As he spoke, Zhai Qiuzi Lift one hand up.
Fang Tianmu was shocked when he saw the crack in the underworld suddenly opened. This was not at all under his control. Could it be that Zhai Qiuzi had been pretending to be evil and wanted to release some evil spirit? Fang Tianmu couldn't control the cracks he opened for a while. He couldn't stop the expansion of the cracks. Gradually, he could also see the appearance of the underworld. It was like a drunken dusk, bottomless and boundless. , and sometimes it is dark, and countless black shadows are moving in it, but the naked eye can only see clearly the scenery within a range of thirty feet. Beyond this distance, the picture is all blurry, as if it is like clouds but not clouds. Something blurred his vision.
"You can also open cracks, so why are you looking for me?" Fang Tianmu's cold and stern voice contained murderous intent, and he was already prepared for a killing blow. The person who stopped him was actually Wang Yangke. He did not bother with Zhai Qiuzi in front of him and said directly to Fang Tianmu: "That is not the ability to open cracks, but an ancient skill - rubbing your hands can change what you see. The shapes range from mountains and terrains to fantasy techniques. They have an irreversible coercive power. They were originally the abilities of Warcraft, but they were stolen by others."
Then Wang Yangke lowered his voice and said to Fang Tianmu: "For someone who can do this, you will not be his opponent..." But he paused, looked at Zhai Qiuzi and said coldly: "Don't close the crack, If necessary, I can take him to the underworld."
This naked threat did not move Zhai Qiuzi, but made him smile. Zhai Qiuzi said: "I can't ask for it. I thought about it and I still have to see the old man in person." Then Fang Tianmu said: " Tianmu, I don’t mean any harm, you don’t need to be nervous.”
Wang Yangke said: "Once you enter the underworld, there is no possibility of you coming back."
Zhai Qiuzi was silent for a while, and Wang Yangke raised his stone flute and said, "I'll go in and you watch." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the crack, but after four or five steps, he turned back and said, "Don't cheat, count me Once we get in, there will be ways to deal with you."
The two of them watched Wang Yangke float into the underworld, and his figure turned into a black shadow. Then the sound of a flute came out, but the sound was very strange, like the roar of a wounded lion. , as Wang Yangke said, a small change caused chaos. In an instant, thousands of twisted ghosts were pierced in front of Wang Yangke. At the same time, a huge sense of depression was pushed out from the cracks. All Tianmu had felt before was the fur of the underworld. Such an immersive feeling of despair, once his upper body collapsed, his knees quickly bent down. Even when he was kneeling, he was still shaking, and thoughts appeared in his mind. He heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and it was like a gong in the quiet night. The brightness of the sound alone could make him faint, not to mention the countless voices pouring out the pain and anger of the resentful ghosts. This was not pressure. Rather, it was about turning him directly into a madman and into the "supernatural power" of a fierce ghost.
A palm pressed on Fang Tianmu's shoulder. Not only did Fang Tianmu's heart immediately clear up, but at least there was a hint of gentleness and brightness. Zhai Qiuzi's special "air flow" covered his body, cutting off the power of the underworld.
But Zhai Qiuzi himself struggled to resist. Sweat dripped from his forehead. He struggled to support himself, just hoping to see the person he wanted to see faster.
Not long after, those black shadows surrounded Wang Yangke, and the sound of the flute quickly disappeared. Only then did Zhai Qiuzi think of taking action, but it was too late. The two of them watched the thousands of black shadows tear each other apart. Together, all the ghosts in the middle were turned into pieces. This extremely crazy and suicidal behavior can only be carried out by the ghosts who have lost their minds and are left with only resentment and obsession.
Zhai Qiuzi quickly reduced the crack to seven feet high. He was shivering all over and his eyebrows were covered with frost. Fang Tianmu was not much better and could not calm down for a while. After a while, Zhai Qiuzi walked around behind Fang Tianmu, tapped the back of his head more than a dozen times, very fast, with blue light floating on his fingertips. Fang Tianmu's heartbeat gradually calmed down, and just now he was in the underworld. The perception brought to him gradually disappeared from his body memory. He knew what happened, but he couldn't remember how he felt when it happened. It was like listening to a story about someone else's experience, and he listened to it, but he couldn't remember it. There will be a realistic perception.
Zhai Qiuzi said regretfully: "What a pity, that friend of yours... maybe this is God's will..."
Only then did Fang Tianmu think of Wang Yangke. He had a sullen face, not letting others see his expression. Maybe he was feeling guilty after all, or he was feeling uncomfortable and blaming himself. After a moment of silence, he punched his knee and said, No hair.
But what is surprising is that a figure actually walked out of the crack. It was Wang Yangke, worthy of being the undefeated Wang Yangke. He was exhausted and used a wooden knife to support the ghost body. Part of his body had turned into a ghost state. One hand is holding the stone flute.
Although Zhai Qiuzi was seventy years old, he still took off his back and said to the young Wang Yangke: "Senior."
Wang Yangke handed the stone flute to Fang Tianmu who stood up, and then said as if nothing was wrong: "What should have come has not come. If you want to continue this task, you need to find more help."
Fang Tianmu thought together, Wang Yangke's body was fully restored, and his soul was greatly replenished. This may be Fang Tianmu's greatest reward for him. Fang Tianmu said coldly: "Go back."
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"Then he..." Wang Yangke looked at Zhai Qiuzi.
"It's okay." Fang Tianmu nodded coldly, and Wang Yangke turned around and left without a trace.
After the crack closed, Zhai Qiuzi sighed and said: "I didn't expect the underworld to be so terrifying. How did my brother spend these decades in it... ugh..."
"There is no time in the underworld," Fang Tianmuleng said, "He will only feel that it will never end."
"This exploration failed," Zhai Qiuzi said with a bitter smile, "I still thought about going in to protect the Dharma. It's really ridiculous. Tianmu, is there any other way?"
"Why do you have to see me?" Fang Tianmu said with a compelling tone, "Why did he fall into the underworld..."
Zhai Qiuzi shook his head and replied: "I have said everything I can say, and what I shouldn't say. No matter how you ask, I will not let you know. I must see him, and you, child, do you want to Only he can answer all the secrets of your eyes that he has discovered."
