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The White Tiger Statue was entrenched behind the two of them, with its mouth wide open and sharp fangs, looking mighty as if it were alive.

"Pear, leave. ”

Listening to Mo Li's words, Meng Fan smiled, reached out and rubbed Mo Li's head, ruffled her hair, and then changed a peach to her.

"Brother Niuba, promise me one more thing, after I go to school, you help me take care of my grandfather more, he likes you very much. Mo Li said, wiped the corners of his eyes, and leaned towards Meng Fan's side, "I'm afraid his time is running out, I have also persuaded him to go for treatment, but everyone understands in their hearts that an old man, even if he is a cultivator, his body can't survive those chemotherapy, hemodialysis, and a lot of drugs, and if he tosses it, he may be able to walk faster......

"Okay, I'll bother him twice in three days. Meng Fan nodded, then turned his head and looked into the distance, his expression was solemn, if he really killed the Moguan Master in order to destroy the Huyang Temple, it would really hurt Moguan to death, maybe the death of the Moguan Lord was the best result...... It is also the best time to destroy the Tiger Yang Temple.

The two didn't talk about this topic, and talked about some other things trivially, Mo Li couldn't remember what they talked about, but they felt that the moonlight was too beautiful, and the firelight was too dazzling, and the man in front of him, although he didn't look so handsome, the more he looked at it, the more comfortable he became. After a long time, seeing that it was getting late, Meng Fan ruthlessly drove Mo Li away.

"If only I had been born earlier, he wouldn't have thought I was too young, he might just treat me as a sister now, and he wouldn't hold hands on any good night. Mo Li kept muttering like this on the way back.

After Mo Li left, Meng Fan also had no intention of cultivating, since he stepped into the cultivation world, he had met several women, Qi Lin'er, Shangguan Ning, Octopus, Mo Li, and Ye Xiaoxiang of Fengyi Company...... These women have different backgrounds, but because of various opportunities, they have intersected with him, but there is a place in their hearts, but they belong to her alone.

"Xiaoxi, ah......" Meng Fan silently read the girl's name, the corners of his eyes moistened, he buried his face in his palm, and when he breathed, he couldn't help choking.

After a while, he stabilized his mood and raised his head to look at the Jinglou, which was like a huge monster, standing in the dark, giving people a hideous feeling.

"The time to destroy the Tiger Yang Temple is almost up, the scriptures must be read as soon as possible, in case they are confiscated by the state after the destruction, it will be troublesome, and there are ...... Soul Pill, Soul Pill must be found!This is the only hope for rescuing Xiaoxi at present!" Meng Fan's eyes shone brightly, "In addition, Ye Xiaoxiang of Fengyi Company also asked me to help him find the secret technique of corpse shame, I don't know if there is a ...... in the scripture building"

Meng Fan took a deep breath, his expression was completely different from the decadence just now, and he became excited!

He took out a black paper rat from the Qiankun space, first blessed it with the spirit control technique in the Tiangang Extinction Divine Dao Sutra, and then attached the spiritism to the paper rat.

"Awareness, eyes, ears, hearts, spirits, and powers!"

"The six stages of spiritism have only reached the initial stage, but it is enough for the paper rat to perform the dream path technique and memorize those scriptures!"

"Psychic!"

Meng Fan closed his eyes cross-legged, his mind was in a violent trance, as if he had passed through a tunnel, and after crossing, he successfully entered the psychic state, at this time, the senses of the paper mouse are his senses, in a certain sense, he is the paper rat, and the paper rat is him!

"I should be the first person to transform the paper-binding technique into what it is now. Meng Fan muttered to himself, manipulating the paper rat to climb upstairs.

"It's an amazing feeling!"

Meng Fan felt that he had really become a paper mouse, although he knew that this was an illusion caused by magic, but this illusion was extremely real, he stretched out his hand, what he saw was the small paws of the paper mouse, and then looked back at the statue, and saw his body meditating cross-legged, the two were connected, regardless of each other, and they were truly immersive, and the magic of spiritism could be seen.

"It's just that in the psychic state, the consumption of true qi is too great, and fortunately, it has broken through to the middle of the sixth level of condensation, otherwise it really won't last long. ”

Meng Fan, who turned into a paper rat, quickly climbed to the eighth floor of the Jing Building, and when he reached the seventh floor, he had already read it all, and he could go directly to the eighth floor.

In the process of climbing, he also encountered a mouse, and when the mouse saw Meng Fan, he was stunned for a while, his small eyes purring and turning, as if he was wondering if Meng Fan was his kind.

"Haha, interesting!"

Meng Fan whispered and continued to climb towards the eighth floor, and the mouse followed him curiously.

After arriving on the eighth floor, Meng Fan walked around the eighth floor, and couldn't help but make a difficulty, unable to find the passage to enter! The windows were all closed, and if they were forcibly opened, they would inevitably attract the attention of the protectors!

"Squeak, squeak!"

At this moment, the mouse seemed to know Meng Fan's difficulty, and ran in one direction, Meng Fan was blessed to the heart, and followed the mouse, and the mouse ran half a circle along the Jinglou and got into a gap in the masonry.

"Let's go inside!"

Meng Fan was playful, followed the mouse into it, zigzags, and after a long time, he and the mouse finally arrived in a fairly spacious space.

"Squeak, squeak!"

The rat barked at Meng Fan twice, and then crawled on a mass of rags and did not move. At this time, a few little heads poked their heads out of the rags, and they were a few little mice that were not long born, and that mouse should be the mother of this group of little mice, a female mouse, this scene looks very warm.

"It's time for the rat's nest. Meng Fan smiled dumbly and said to the mother mouse, "Little mouse, what are you bringing me here for, do you want me to live with you?"

After muttering a few words, Meng Fan was about to leave the rat's nest to find another entrance, but saw the female rat crawl to a corner, scratch a broken brick with her paws, revealing a small black hole, and then, the female rat barked twice at Meng Fan, and disappeared into the small hole.

"And the hole!"

Meng Fan was overjoyed to see this, and followed the female mouse into the small hole, the hole twisted and turned, and when he reached the end of the small hole, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had successfully entered the interior of the scripture hall, but it was not the eighth layer, but the sixth layer!

And the female mouse did not stop, and continued to lead him around the sixth floor, but Meng Fan did not come to walk with the female mouse, when he was about to climb to the eighth floor, he saw a shocking scene...... (To be continued.) )