Fugui Village disappeared strangely, and at that time, a small firework as big as a pea was projected towards the ball between Song Ciwan's eyebrows as if it was spiritual!
Song Ciwan didn't know what it was, so when faced with the unknown, his first reaction was to summon the scale of heaven and earth. With a turn of the breath-taking technique, he quickly put this small flame like a pea pod into the scale.
A brief explanation about this object was immediately revealed on the scale: [Netherworld Demon Flame, three-star level, gathers greed, anger, obsession, hatred, and persistent resentment in the world, and burns it with strange essence in the filthy places of heaven and earth. The magic flame burns the soul, which has its own pollution effect and can be traded. 】
After reading the explanation, Song Ciwan suddenly felt that this was indeed the case.
It was indeed the right thing not to hold this thing directly in your hands just now! This magic flame was rated three stars, and it was the first time Song Ciwan had come into contact with a three-star thing. It's hard to say how powerful it is, but I guess it would be dangerous to touch it directly without the correct response method.
Of course, now that the magic flame has been included in the scale of heaven and earth and can only be sold, Song Ciwan has no way to take it out again.
Therefore, there is nothing to study. The direct sale is: [You sold a three-star Nether Demon Flame and obtained one of the Samadhi True Fires, the Fire of the Heart Sutra. 】
The true fire of samadhi consists of upper ignorance, middle ignorance and lower ignorance.
Although their names are different and their effects are also different, there is no difference in essence. If Samadhi is unified, there will definitely be a qualitative change! But that is a distant thing, so there is no need to think too much about it now.
What Song Ciwan obtained here was the Supreme Heart Fire. At this moment, a wisp of invisible and slender flames gathered from nothingness, and leisurely fell into the Niwan Palace between Song Ciwan's eyebrows!
In Niwan Palace, the soul resides.
Song Ciwan is not yet able to see inside her soul, but she can clearly sense that when the wisp of flames settled, the inner demon seeds also located in the Niwan Palace suddenly shook slightly.
This inner demon seed that had swallowed up the inner demon of the giant village chief had grown from the size of a fingernail to the size of half a copper coin.
Its shape is still illusory. If you examine it carefully, you can see that there is some turbidity inside the seed.
The fire of the Heart Sutra fell below the demon seed, and the flame silently and gently enveloped the illusory seed. As it burned slowly, Song Ciwan felt a sense of ease and comfort that washed away the dust.
It's really wonderful.
The Dongzhao Technique panel shows that the lateral Taoist technique: Void Magic Sword, the first level of inner demon movement (proficiency 536/1000).
Intermediate Taoism: Samadhi True Fire (incomplete, fire of the Heart Sutra), entry level (5/100).
At this time, Aunt Zhou quietly withdrew from the crowd and came to Song Ciwan.
She looked at Song Ciwan with a somewhat hesitant and confused expression.
Just because Song Ciwan's appearance changed.
At first, when Song Ciwan followed the guidance of the paper soul puppet and tracked to the Bibo Lake, she actually transformed herself into the appearance of a yellow-faced boy.
Later, Bibo Lake changed dramatically, and Song Ciwan and Aunt Zhou fell into a strange situation. At this time, her memory and skills were all suppressed, her spells became invalid, and she naturally changed back to her original appearance.
The original appearance without a waistcoat always made Song Ciwan feel habitually uneasy, so she quietly changed her face just now when no one was paying attention.
Her current face is about three-thirds similar to her original appearance, but compared to her original appearance, her current face looks even more mediocre. Coupled with the blessing of a drop in the ocean, you really can't find it if you throw it into the crowd.
But Aunt Zhou didn't lose her memory, her memory was just a little confused. Looking at Song Ciwan now, she fell into a deep self-doubt.
--who I am? where am I? Is everything I just saw true or false? Is it a dream or an illusion?
Is that Lady Song who shares my adversities with me the one in front of me?
Song Ciwan smiled at her, raised her finger to her lips and made a silencing gesture.
A ray of Dafa's aura leaked into the dream and circled around Aunt Zhou, making her already chaotic memory even more blurry.
Aunt Zhou was a little confused, but she nodded subconsciously and gave Song Ciwan a smile.
She was now sure that the young lady in men's clothing in front of her was probably the Lady Song who had shared the same difficulties with her before.
It was because she was so confused that she couldn't even remember faces clearly, and it was also because everything in front of her was too scary and confusing...
Aunt Zhou was so frightened that she gently moved closer to Song Ciwan, while carefully taking a peek at the people lying on the ground vomiting.
Some people just vomited and rolled and crawled out from the middle. However, there were too many fat and white objects on the ground. As they ran, they could only hear the crunching sound of fat being trampled all over the ground.
"ah!"
"Help!"
puff!
The man who shouted for help fell to the ground again, and his face was covered with white maggots...
It's so disgusting that it's unbearable to look at.
More people screamed in fear, and some of them were still awake, rolling their swollen and twisted bodies, arching their deformed heads, and humming among the piles of white things...
Aunt Zhou turned her face away, panicked and confused: "Ms. Song, what should we do? Can these people... be saved?"
To be honest, Song Ciwan didn't know how to deal with this situation. Although the weirdness in Fugui Village had dissipated, some of the negative effects caused by the weirdness were obviously still continuing.
She also had no idea how to leave this strange place.
Song Ciwan whispered: "Aunt Zhou, don't worry, just wait and see..."
What to see?
But among the chaotic crowd, there was a woman with a slender and graceful figure who was particularly distinctive being pushed and crowded... Her expression was first confused, then suddenly, then frightened and angry, and finally, her face was red. Xia covered her pretty face.
That's Fairy Chihua!
She was injured due to the previous collection of golden dragon blood, so when she fell into this strange situation, she was completely unable to react and fell into the trap.
Her memory and magic were all suppressed, and in a daze, she was persuaded to use her chopsticks - even though she didn't eat much.
vomit!
Fairy Chihua had never been so embarrassed in her life. She put her hand on her chest and retched uncontrollably.
Of course, nothing was vomited.
In fact, the filth was burned away by the magic power in her body the moment she woke up.
Despite this, a sense of shame and shame still occupied her entire mind at the moment. After vomiting twice, she raised her hand and pulled out a jade talisman.
"Xuanyuan heaven and earth, the red fire is brilliant, the spiritual treasure talisman is used to eliminate the evil and the mysterious..."
Her face was dyed red, her eyebrows stood upright, she raised her fingers to make a seal, and softly shouted: "Scout!"
With a finger of the jade talisman, the red fire jumped out and turned into countless flying red petals under the blue-gray sky.
These petals fell to the ground, and the fat and white dirt on the ground instantly turned into smoke.
These petals fell into the human body again, and those whose bodies were dyed with petals straightened up from vomiting on the ground. Their swollen bodies gradually reduced under the influence of the petals, and the painful expressions on their faces gradually calmed down.
Beside Song Ciwan, Aunt Zhou was stunned.
Song Ciwan also found it eye-opening, it turned out that flames could be used in this way!
This is the difference between a wild child like her and a master disciple of the sect. She has learned a lot of magic, but she always seems to be missing an application at some point.
But it doesn't matter, she can still learn!
Song Ciwan slowly adjusted the true energy in his body while continuing to operate the heaven and earth scales to carry out the previously unfinished sale.
