The white tiger statue was shrouded in darkness, and in front of the idol, a white mouse bowed quietly to a person, this scene looked very strange. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a touch of surprise on Meng Fan's face, he stared at the white rat in front of him, and at this time, there was a trace of cultivation fluctuations on the white mouse's body, although it was very light, Meng Fan still noticed it.

Immediately, a wisp of black gas poured into the white mouse's body, circulating, and the white mouse's body began to tremble, and its claws clung to the ground, looking painful.

"You're actually cultivating, and you've been poisoned?"

Meng Fan was extremely shocked, reached out and gently grabbed the white mouse, checked its body with true qi, and found that the meridians of the white mouse were full of spiritual poison, which was constantly devouring the vitality of the white mouse, and it would not be long before it died.

Meng Fan's brows furrowed, he suddenly understood something, and muttered: "With your spiritual intelligence, you shouldn't be stupid enough to be caught in a rat trap, are you unable to bear the pain of spiritual poison and deliberately seek death?" Do you think that if you continue to live like this, it will drag down your wife and children?"

"Squeak!"

The white rat glanced back at the Jinglou and nodded in Meng Fan's palm.

Meng Fan smiled bitterly and sighed: "It's really hard for you." ”

Immediately, Meng Fan asked again, "How did you cultivate, and how did you fall into such a deep spiritual poison?"

When the white rat heard this, he gestured in Meng Fan's palm, as if it was a fight, and Meng Fan couldn't understand it, so he didn't pursue the matter anymore.

"Next, I'll try to help you force out the spirit poison, don't resist. ”

The good man did it to the end, Meng Fan wrapped the white rat with his true qi, forcibly injected his true qi into the meridians of the white rat, and began to carefully expel the spiritual poison in the meridians of the white rat, after a while, the white rat's body trembled, spurting out a mouthful of black blood, and after a while, it squeaked, and the cry sounded very cheerful.

Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this: "The matter of the spirit poison is fine, you go back and recuperate for a few days, you should be fully recovered, although I don't know how you cultivate, but you better not keep fighting with others, if you get the spirit poison again, maybe you won't have the good luck you have now." ”

"Squeak!"

The white rat bowed to Meng Fan again, and then jumped down from Meng Fan's palm, his movements were no longer as slow as before, like a white light, rushed up the scripture building, and disappeared.

"Everything in the world has spirituality, and this world is really magical. ”

Meng Fan sighed for a while, looked around, there was no one, so he channeled the paper rat, manipulated the paper rat, and crawled towards the scripture building.

This time he took the route of the last time, first to the white mouse's house, the white mouse saw the paper mouse, knew that it was Meng Fan coming, cheerfully called twice, then took Meng Fan to run to the scripture building, the road went smoothly, after entering the scripture hall, Meng Fan listened quietly, and found that there was no one in the scripture hall, so he went straight to the eighth floor and began to read the scriptures.

The white rat was really smart, and when he saw that Meng Fan, who had turned into a paper mouse, was reading a book, he walked to the staircase, opened his eyes, pricked up his ears, and looked downstairs to help Meng Fan stand guard and control the wind.

Seeing this, Meng Fan smiled and looked at the book without distraction.

No one's scripture hall was quiet, only the slight sound of turning books could be heard, Meng Fan enjoyed the pleasure of stealing books very much, time passed slowly, and after a while, the true qi on the paper rat's body was exhausted, and his body was crooked and did not move.

"Squeak. ”

With the last experience, the white rat did not panic when he saw the paper rat fall, he pulled the paper rat back, and after a while, he sent the paper rat to Meng Fan's body.

"Thank you!"

Meng Fan in the real state thanked the white mouse, re-cast the spirit control and spiritism on the paper rat, and once again manipulated the paper rat into the scripture building, and the white rat kept running back and forth to help, Meng Fan had two paper rats at this time, but he could only communicate with one psychic at a time, after going back and forth twice, Meng Fan did not wait for the white rat to send back the paper rat without true qi, and he would directly release the other paper rat, saving a lot of time.

The children of the white rats lie in the rat nest and watch the paper rats running around, their little eyes gurgling and turning, which is very cute.

With the help of the white mouse, after a day, Meng Fan finally finished reading all the books on the eighth floor, if all the scriptures were absorbed and digested, Meng Fan felt that his strength and insight would be raised to a new height.

"It's a pity that the Huyang Temple is still too small, and the foundation is insufficient. ”

Meng Fan was not complacent because of this, the more he understood, the more he felt that the more unknown things he felt, the more he feared this world.

"I still haven't found the corpse puppet secret technique, the ninth floor, only the ninth floor has not been seen, what is in the ninth floor?"

Meng Fan's eyes were like torches, he released the paper rat again, and went to the ninth floor, there was a rotating staircase between the eighth and ninth floors, climbed the stairs, his eyes turned back, Meng Fan was stunned, only to see that the ninth floor was sealed with a thick big iron door, which was airtight and could not enter at all.

"Can I go in here?" Meng Fan asked the white rat who came over.

"Squeak. The white mouse shook his head, there was no way.

"With such strict precautions, does it mean that the contents are very important?"

Meng Fan couldn't help but be curious, at present, he was only interested in the Soul Pill and the Corpse Puppet Secret Technique of the Tiger Yang Temple, and subconsciously felt that inside the ninth floor, there must be one of the two.

"Be sure to find a chance to let the real body in!"

Meng Fan stared at the iron gate again and left with the white mouse.

This is the third day of thinking, it is the last day, it is the night, Meng Fan and the white mouse played under the statue of the white tiger for a while, he held the white mouse in the palm of his hand, stroked its smooth hair, and said with a smile: "Little mouse, after tonight, I will be busy with other things, I now live in the courtyard of the outer gate, there is a cow painted on my door, and a pig, if you are bored, you can go there to play with me, but you must pay attention to safety, don't be caught." ”

"Squeak!" the white mouse nodded, then jumped down from Meng Fan's palm, stood up, as if hesitating for a moment, and then stretched out his little paw and pointed at the white tiger statue, and ran behind the statue.

"Huh?" Seeing the white mouse's profound appearance, Meng Fan became curious, and followed the white mouse to the back of the white tiger, but saw the white mouse climb up the statue of the white tiger, burrow under the white tiger's tail, and disappear.

Seeing this, Meng Fan's eyes froze, and he was surprised: "Got into the chrysanthemum...... Could it be that the White Tiger Statue is empty inside?"

Curious, Meng Fan released the paper rat, and after channeling, he also got in.

"Squeak!"

Seeing Meng Fan follow, the white mouse screamed twice excitedly, and took Meng Fan to crawl towards the depths of the White Tiger Statue, the small passage meandered, as if it had gone around many circles, Meng Fan followed behind the white mouse, and the more he walked, the more shocked he became, because he noticed a kind of breath, which was very familiar, like the breath on Ah Fu's body, but it was much stronger than the breath on Ah Fu's body! )