The rebirth mantra in "Dong Zhen Shang Qing Qing Yao Zi Shu Sutra" is not long, but during the whole process of Fu Shiyi reciting the mantra, Uncle Thirteen's body was tense, as if he was guarding against something. Brother Sixteen also became nervous: "Uncle Thirteen, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"
The Thirteenth Uncle solemnly said: "The salvation of the undead must be done by the Yin and Yang family. If you do it rashly, if the salvation is unsuccessful, the undead is likely to turn into an evil spirit, and will transfer its lifelong resentment to the person who saved her, and will not stop dying. "
"Ah, isn't it dangerous on Eleven?"
Brother Sixteen hesitated to step forward to interrupt Fu Shiyi's salvation. Uncle Thirteen shook his head at him: "The evil wind has risen, and interrupting now will be counterproductive. I hope the undead is not resentful. In that case, even if the salvation is not successful, , we can handle it.”
Brother Sixteen, who could only do it anxiously, once again experienced how powerless it was to make people mad.
In the past, his uncle was responsible for everything, and he had never felt the importance of strength. But this time, he suffered setbacks one after another, which made him vaguely realize that he should work hard to improve his cultivation.
Fu Shiyi had just finished reciting the mantra. Brother Sixteen couldn't wait to say:
"Uncle Thirteen, have the dead souls ascended to heaven?"
"Find the exit first."
Uncle Thirteen looked back and forth between Fu Shiyi and the skeleton. He couldn't make up his mind whether the salvation was successful. There isn't much time left for them, so they should discuss this matter after they get out.
Fu Shiyi had been concentrating on reciting the incantation before, and did not hear the conversation between the two people clearly, so he was confused about it.
The world they were absorbed into was filled with stars, and the ground was covered with layers of fresh green grass. It was endless as far as the eye could see, as if they were under the starry sky of the prairie.
Every few steps they took, they could see a cocoon wrapped in ivy. Some of the ivy covering it even blossomed and bore fruit. The fruit was bright and attractive, exuding an alluring fragrance that made people salivate and wanted to take a bite. Eat.
"It's getting foggy!"
They had not walked a hundred steps forward when they saw white mist rising in the distance. Wherever the mist passed, the stars hanging high were extinguished one after another. The white mist seemed slow, but it covered most of the area in the blink of an eye.
"withdraw!"
Although they didn't know what kind of ghosts there were in the fog, it looked like it was not something to be trifled with. They retreated back to where they were. The skeleton that Fu Shiyi had just dissected disappeared, and a cocoon appeared in the place. .
It seems that the vines have wrapped around the skeleton again.
There are monsters behind, and there is no exit ahead.
The three people who were trapped in place were sweating on their foreheads in worry.
"What should we do? We can't find the exit. The time for burning incense is coming soon. Aunt Wan Zhen said that after the formation is activated, if we don't get out, we will never get out."
Brother Sixteen was so anxious that the tone of his voice changed.
Suddenly, a butterfly flew out from the cocoon that Fu Shiyi had dissected, circled around Fu Shiyi, and then waddled to the left.
Could it be that the skeleton appeared?
Fu Shiyi and Uncle Thirteen looked at each other and followed suit. Brother Sixteen looked at the fog that was about to spread, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet and followed.
At this time, I no longer care whether the evil spirits are evil or not.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, they found that the colorful butterflies seemed to be leading them in circles. Just when Fu Shiyi and others were about to stop, a white light came in from outside.
Fu Shiyi could vaguely see a girl playing in the big lake.
There is hope for escape!
"Brother Sixteen, hurry up, open your spiritual bowl, don't let those witches outside find us."
The last time we killed the centipede ant king in the termite mountain, after Brother Sixteen's Qianzhongfeng magic weapon was devoured, he selected a magic weapon of the same level from the clan's warehouse. One of the uses of this spiritual bowl is to block spiritual energy and breath. , according to what the Eighth Uncle said, even a monk in the foundation building stage would not be able to find it easily if he did not search carefully.
The Feng Lingbo was completely white, and as Brother Sixteen moved it, it emitted a yellow light that enveloped them, and then the yellow light disappeared.
At the exit, the five-colored butterflies circled in the direction of Fu Shiyi and then turned back.
Could it be that there is some kind of restriction here that prevents it from getting out?
Fu Shiyi didn't have time to think about it, waves flashed by the lake, and the formation was activated. Just in case, the three of them each added an invisibility spell to their bodies as they walked forward. Fortunately, from the tree trunk When leaping out, the playful girls just paused and found nothing unusual.
After stepping into the entrance of the formation, Fu Shiyi truly breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's finally out!"
With Fu Shiyi and others returning to the inner valley. The formation also dissipated, and the mountain wall with the Immortal Palace carved on it shook. The pictures on it seemed to peel off, and the rubble rolled down, leaving only a smooth and brand-new stone wall, and even the words on the side of the carving. It also fell, as if it had never appeared before.
"Wan Zhen, you... don't panic. Hao'er is fine. He just suffered a few broken bones. He will be fine after a while."
Uncle Thirteen was a little at a loss for Liu Wanzhen, who had red eyes, and quickly changed the subject: "Wanzhen, can this mountain wall formation be activated again?"
Although they haven't figured out what the ancient tree in the lake is, there might be some opportunity hidden inside. If the clansmen send people with advanced skills to go in, they might gain something.
Liu Wanzhen had just finished casting the spell, but her face was still a little pale. She held her son's little hand tightly in her hand for a while, then went to the mountain wall and carefully inspected it before and after, and confirmed:
"When the people who set up the formation originally designed this entrance, it was a one-time use. That's why I reminded you just now that you only have one chance." Liu Wanzhen changed the topic: "What did you encounter inside?"
It was already late at night, and everyone's spiritual energy was exhausted, so they simply camped on the spot and told Liu Wanzhen what they had experienced.
The camp was set up and around the campfire, Fu Shi took out the jade slips from the storage bag:
"This is what I found on that skeleton."
Everyone passed it around and looked at it. From the appearance, they could only guess that it was an ancient jade slip. In their area of Jingzhou, only the Qingxu Sect could make it.
"Eleven, it's thanks to you this time. If you hadn't recited the rebirth spell for the skeleton, it wouldn't have come out to show us the way. We would probably have stayed in the ancient tree and wandered around, or we would have been there earlier. It won’t necessarily be swallowed up by that strange fog.”
Uncle Thirteen was a little ashamed. At first, he was a little bit blaming Fu Shiyi for not knowing the importance of it. It seemed that he was getting older after all, and he was inevitably hesitant when doing things. He no longer had the courage and freedom to move forward when he was young.
Brother Sixteen was a little worried: "Uncle Thirteen, let Eleven take a closer look. Then... the undead or something, shouldn't they be haunting her?"
Uncle Thirteen thought carefully for a moment and said: "Although Eleven did not let the undead soul transform into a transcendent life, he obviously awakened it from the chaos. It can guide us, which shows that there is no malicious intention, and it does not follow us. If we come out, there should be nothing serious."
At this time, the double-eyed bird that had been unconscious for a long time also woke up.
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Xiao Huang chirped twice happily, and then spit out a seed into Fu Shiyi's palm.
