"Three lives are reincarnated, and life and life are engraved with my life...... Ghost mound!"

At the moment when the eagle struck the sky and grabbed Wang Hua.

The drum of the Dementor Drum sounded, and then the earth under his feet cracked, and a gap appeared more than one meter wide and five meters long, and the eagle that fell from the sky didn't know what was going on, as if its wings were suddenly broken, and fell into the ravine, as if it was attracted by some mysterious power in the ravine.

"Buried!"

Wang Hua half-knelt on the ground, and while controlling the soul drum to communicate the power of the earth, he drank the word "burial" in his mouth.

Then the unthinkable happened, the crack in the ground slammed shut, burying the eagle alive as if nothing had ever happened.

This scene happened to be seen by the herdsmen herding sheep on the nearby grassland, and saw Wang Hua perform the ghost mound technique in the sixth chapter of the "Seven Chapters of Taiyin and Ghosts", drive the power of the earth, and bury the eagle alive, and couldn't help but kneel down, and muttered in his mouth: "Zhu Gu! Zhu Gu ......"

Zhugu means living Buddha in Tibetan.

Wang Hua didn't know that he had comprehended the realm of exorcism by chance, and he performed the technique of expelling things, but he was regarded as a living Buddha.

After another week of walking, Wang Hua walked out of the grassland and came to Cheongju City, and after a simple rest, he walked along the holy road "318" in the hearts of countless travelers.

This "holy road" from the coastal city to the snowy plateau is a miracle erected on the roof of the world.

Three months later, Wang Hua came to Shu on foot, but he did not stop at all, all the way to the east, and finally entered the magic capital, traveled thousands of miles, and met the old man Wang Tianlong in a large courtyard in the magic capital.

At this time, it is already close to the wax moon, the magic capital is snowing heavily, and the goose feather snow in the north is more bold than the snow in the south, a kind of poetic and picturesque.

Another year has passed. The years are ruthless, thinking back to yesterday, the time of the year is a flick of a finger, but Wang Hua is no longer the teenager in the past.

The old man Wang Tianlong is still so simple, just like an old peasant, but his body is more deteriorated than last year, Rao is his cultivation is profound, not to reach the realm of detachment, still can't withstand the passage of time.

Seeing Wang Hua's arrival, the old man was taken aback, because he could see the earth-shaking changes that had taken place in Wang Hua at a glance.

When Wang Hua saw the old man, he didn't speak, but just practiced the ghost mound technique in Chapter 6 of the "Seven Chapters of Taiyin Imperial Ghosts" for him.

The sound of drums sounded, the earth cracked, and in the cracks, an invisible devouring force was transmitted, as mysterious as the tombs of ghosts and gods.

Then, at the end of the day, the crack slowly closed, and it was as if nothing had ever happened.

"Hey!" After reading it, the old man Wang Tianlong didn't praise it, nor did he say that it was wrong, but just sighed: "My time is running out, and the five veins of the corpse have long withered, but with your soul drum, it is not considered to have broken the inheritance." ”

Wang Hua breathed a long sigh of relief, closed his eyes and rested for a while, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, and then opened his eyes and said: "Casting the Ghost Tomb Technique, it is already my limit to be able to open a crack of 5.44 meters, and although I have reached the realm of exorcism in the realm, the spiritual power in my sea of consciousness has not yet been completely degenerated, and I can't do what I want, ever-changing, and unhindered." ”

The old man said: "Do whatever you want, ever-changing, and operate without hindrance, that is the realm of possession." It's already very good that you've been able to cultivate to this level. The realm below the out-of-body is to refine and refine qi, and beat people with qi. The realm above the exorcism is to refine the qi and transform the gods, and it is to use the gods to hit people, and the power of the two is not the same. In the realm of expelling things, if you don't send it, you will be hit, but it will consume more spiritual power. So you have to be more cautious when you fight people. ”

Wang Hua nodded, deeply understanding the truth.

The exorcism is the explosive power of the soul, the spirit condenses for a moment, and this kind of spiritual erection consumes extremely spiritual power.

With Wang Hua's current cultivation and the means of running the repellent, it is estimated that he will not last for five minutes, and the sea will be empty.

Therefore, although the power of the Exorcism Realm is great, it cannot be used easily.

After Wang Hua got the guidance of the old man Wang Tianlong, he seriously gave him a disciple salute, turned around and left.

When I walked from the magic capital to Zhongzhou City, the year had passed, and it was time for the spring of March.

After returning home, Wang Hua first looked at his parents, who were very worried that he had not returned home for more than a year.

"I heard your girlfriend Xiaohui say that you went on a trip, why did you go for more than a year, and you are still as thin as a monkey. In the face of his parents' concern, Wang Hua couldn't cry or laugh, and only then did he know that when he was away, Wang Hui often came to visit the second elder as his girlfriend, and asked the second elder to work in his own company to protect their safety.

For these, Wang Hua is naturally grateful.

I have to say that Wang Hua now has dark skin all over his body, there is no excess fat, and the killing intent is hidden all over his body, as if he is a sharp blade without a sheath, and his temperament is more restrained and deep than a year ago.

After comforting his parents and taking out another 100,000 yuan, Wang Hua returned to the Meizhu Manor where Sister Zi was located.

The manor has not been cleaned for a year, and it has long been dusty, but fortunately, before he left home, he had already paid the property fee, but it would not be cut off from water and electricity.

When I waited upstairs and downstairs, I cleaned up and down, and it was brand new.

After three or four days of silent recuperation in the manor, Wang Hua felt that he had been reborn, both physically and mentally, and he began to contact acquaintances.

After more than a year of arduous trekking, measuring the world with both feet, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, practicing red hearts in the wide world, and traveling all over the north and south of the Great Xia, although Wang Hua sublimated his soul and tempered his will as hard as iron, but every day he slept in the open air, the sky was the quilt, the ground was the bed, and the body was not well recuperated.

Now find a comfortable environment to refine, calm down, all fatigue will slowly dissolve, and the physical and mental will naturally recover to the peak.

"Boy, where have you been for more than a year? I can't get in touch with you everywhere, as if you've evaporated from the world. First of all, Lin Chusheng, the director of the Security Bureau, Wang Hua didn't explain too much, and casually coped with a few words.