Li Daoxuan was about to step into the formation when a curtain of light suddenly rose, blocking him.
He looked at Zhou Laodao with some surprise.
Zhou Laodao slapped his head and said with a smile: "I was too busy, Zhenjun, please take this."
He took out a yellow talisman. The patterns on it were somewhat similar to the formation patterns.
"If you want to enter the formation, you need a token, which is equivalent to a key. If you wear this token, Zhenjun, you can enter."
"When you want to come back, just drop some blood essence on the talisman, and I will feel it, and then activate the magic circle."
Li Daoxuan nodded and took the talisman.
"What about them?"
"There is only one token. True Lord only needs to hold their hands."
Li Daoxuan took Momo's hand and then looked at Liu Bihen.
He was just about to explain when he saw Liu Bihen smile freely and hold his hand generously.
Liu Bihen's hands were slender and soft, and the ten slender fingers seemed to be carved from beautiful jade. They were spotless. Because of the Taoist practice, there was not even a trace of calluses, and they were very smooth.
This is a pair of hands that are naturally suited to holding a sword.
Li Daoxuan put away the distracting thoughts in his heart and began to step into the formation. This time, there was no obstacle.
Rays of golden light rose in the magic circle, and the surrounding environment suddenly became distorted.
"Momo, why don't you say goodbye to grandpa?"
Li Daoxuan said suddenly.
After this separation, she and her grandfather may never see each other again.
But I didn't want to silently shake my head and said nothing. There was neither excitement about leaving nor sadness about leaving.
She was just held by Li Daoxuan very obediently, holding the dirty rag doll tightly with her other hand.
"Momo, when you get there, remember to listen to True Lord!"
However, Zhou Laodao was a little reluctant and warned loudly.
The golden light is getting brighter and brighter, and the entire Yang-Returning Array has been fully activated and will be fully activated soon.
At this moment, Momo suddenly raised his little face and looked at Li Daoxuan.
There was a deep sense of reluctance in those big, dark, bright eyes.
Li Daoxuan's heart tightened. Could this so-called formation really be a trap?
The heavenly eye between his brows glowed with light, and a golden light that subdued demons was brewing rapidly, preparing to deal with all emergencies.
Liu Bihen, who was holding hands with him, also noticed something was wrong. Her eyes were slightly cold. She held the hilt of the sword with her other hand and flicked her fingers, revealing a section of the sword that shone with cold light.
The sharp sword intent floated around her body, curling up strands of hair.
Her eyes were lowered, but she was actually ready to strike. Her sword saw the world and she could draw her sword at any time to face the enemy.
However, to their surprise, the formation was not offensive in any way, and Zhou Laodao did not take action. Instead, a lot of black liquid appeared silently on his body again.
There was so much black liquid this time that it drowned Silence almost instantly, and at the same time cut off the golden light of the formation.
Li Daoxuan felt severe pain in his hand and couldn't help but let go of Mo Mo's hand.
The formation was activated, and the surrounding space became more and more distorted. In a trance, it seemed that suona and crying were heard.
Li Daoxuan knew that he might go to the underworld.
He looked at Momo, his eyes pierced through the thick black liquid, and saw the little girl inside, who was looking at Li Daoxuan with a very helpless look.
Finally, as if he knew that he could not leave here, he silently threw something towards Li Daoxuan.
Li Daoxuan reached out and caught it. It was the rag doll that was inseparable from her.
He wanted to say something, but his vision blurred, and the surrounding void was completely distorted. Even with his strong body, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.
Liu Bihen's hand suddenly became very strong, and her nails almost pierced into Li Daoxuan's flesh.
She was also obviously in a lot of pain.
But from beginning to end, Li Daoxuan didn't hear any of her voice. He even saw from the corner of his eye that Liu Bihen still maintained the posture of standing up to draw the sword. The hand holding the sword did not tremble at all, and was as steady as a mountain.
…
Jiangzhou.
A funeral procession was carrying a coffin, rushing to the cemetery.
Relatives and friends wore white mourning clothes and wept bitterly.
However, many people came forward, wearing wedding clothes, beating gongs and drums, and the groom rode a tall horse to pick up the bride.
The red thing and the white thing collided, and for a while the two teams were stuck there, neither one willing to retreat.
Once the coffin is carried, it is not allowed to fall to the ground or retreat until it reaches the cemetery. This is the rule.
According to common sense, good things should make way for white things, because the living do not compete with the dead. The living still have a lot of time, but the dead have to rush to be reincarnated and cannot lose time.
If there is a delay, then the dead will seek debts from the living.
But the groom seems to have been drinking a lot, and he comes from an extraordinary family and is very arrogant. On the big day, he is not willing to give way, so he lets the slaves hold sticks and come forward to yell at him.
Seeing that the funeral procession was very frightened and did not dare to talk back, the groom became more and more aggressive. He even made fun of the widow who was wearing mourning clothes.
The Bai Shi team was from civilians, so they could only grind their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs, but they dared not speak out in anger.
Eventually they decided to back off and give way.
This is a great disrespect to the dead. Ordinary people are bullied while alive, but have to make way for others after death.
The groom, smelling of alcohol, walked through the funeral procession with his servants laughing, and stopped for a moment at the widow, looking up and down.
However, at this moment, the coffin suddenly fell to the ground with a bang.
The ropes binding the coffins broke.
"The landing is unknown, the landing is unknown!"
Someone shouted, their voice full of fear.
The groom seemed a little frightened, but with the help of alcohol, he could barely keep calm.
But the next moment, the coffin lid that had been nailed suddenly trembled.
Nails flew out one after another and landed in front of the groom.
At this time, the groom was completely frightened. He ran away desperately, and the aggressive slaves also fled. For a while, they didn't even care about the bride.
The bride also seemed to have a bad temper. She walked out of the sedan chair, lifted her red hijab, and said angrily: "I'm not getting married anymore!"
…
boom!
The coffin lid was lifted, and a figure sat up, but it was not the deceased, but a handsome young Taoist priest.
He jumped out of the coffin, stretched out his hand, and said with some embarrassment: "Junior sister, I bumped into you just now by accident. Who would have thought that we would appear in the coffin? The place is too crowded."
Liu Bihen no longer held his hand, but jumped out of the coffin. She was dressed in a strong robe, with a long sword hanging from her waist, and her tall horse tail fluttered in the wind.
"It doesn't matter. People who practice Taoism don't have to stick to trivial matters."
She waved her hands, seemingly free and easy, but there was a slight blush on her face.
"You...who are you? Why did you come out of my husband's coffin?"
The widow stepped forward tremblingly and asked.
Li Dao
He raised his finger, and the surrounding vegetation and flowers were floating in the air, spitting out countless crystal clear vegetation spiritual energy and pouring into the body of the man in the coffin.
"You are going to do this to my husband-"
The widow's words came to an abrupt end because she saw her husband, who had been dead for several days, seemed to move his fingers slightly, and his pale face quickly turned rosy.
Within a moment, her husband's appearance changed drastically. His body was no longer stiff, his face was rosy, and he was even breathing.
She was so excited that she burst into tears.
The family was poor and had four young children. My husband died because of overwork.
"Householder, your husband-in-law's soul has always been there. Even after his first seven years, he has not wanted to leave for a long time. He would rather become a lonely ghost and unable to be reincarnated. He also wants to silently protect you and your children. Just now he was considered a poor man. If he doesn’t step out of the coffin, the groom will also suffer retribution.”
Li Daoxuan sighed: "Fortunately, his body has not decayed yet, otherwise even a poor Taoist would not be able to save him."
When the widow heard this, she immediately knelt down and kowtowed.
"Thank you, Master Immortal, thank you Master Immortal!"
She knocked so hard that her forehead turned blue, but when she got up and wanted to take out the few belongings she had left as a gift, she discovered that the immortal master had already disappeared.
Together with that heroic girl, they all disappeared without a trace.
Thanks to Wuxian Guangming and the half-bitten cantaloupe for the 100-dollar reward. Show your heart!
(End of chapter)
