More than a thousand years ago, the passage of the demon world was accidentally opened, and countless monsters roamed the world to do evil, scourge living beings, and all the heavenly masters went out of the mountain to kill demons and demons. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A few years later, although the demons were almost eliminated, the gate of the demon world was still not closed, and the heavenly masters did not hesitate to sacrifice their cultivation to forcibly close the gate of the demon world for the sake of the common people in the world.

Who knew that a weak mana Heavenly Master was dreamed by the Demon Nightmare, manipulated his body, and made a poisonous oath against the sky with his soul between the demon boundaries, and after a thousand years, the Demon King will lead the demons to break through the barrier and destroy the world.

"No, please, I know I was wrong, but I don't want to die, I haven't taken revenge!" Hearing them say that they were going to hand him over to the exorcist, he couldn't help but shrink his body, he was just a little demon, why should he be treated like this, I knew that I wouldn't come out of the demon world, and if I didn't come out, so many things wouldn't happen, so much would happen if I didn't come out, be a rat spirit for him, eat and drink.

"What else do you want to take revenge? Those who are dug out by you should seek revenge from you even more?" Ouyang Zhixin glanced at him complicatedly, there is not a big difference between being a demon and being a human except for age, whether you can choose a correct path is an important key, just like people can't harm people's hearts, and demons can't go against the sky.

"My Neidan was stolen by a human........ I beg you, give me one last chance, I still want to meet her!" The rat spirit pleaded with them very humbly, in fact, he had long expected such a day, but he didn't expect it to come so soon, he originally wanted to return to the demon world after revenge and spend the rest of his days in peace.

"Okay, Xinxin, I'll talk about his business in two days, let's go and rest, tomorrow I have to summon the soul of Uncle Song's son!" Xia Ming pulled Ouyang Xinxin, who wanted to speak and stopped, this kid is quite soft-hearted, let's come, take out the purple gold treasure gourd in the ring, "The ghost should be surrendered, yin and yang should be reconciled, and the urgency is like a law, take it!" "Okay, grandpa, you have rested early!"

The time is not enough, it can be said that there is no rest at all, Xia Ming is bathing and purifying, while Ouyang Zhixin is setting up an array in the dojo, preparing all the things needed, and is doing it in the time of the child, because it is really good that it is the most powerful time of the day when the yin and yang grow are strong, and it is also the best time to set up a formation to renew the soul.

"Be careful! Put people in the middle!" The old man surnamed Song had been waiting for almost all night, and after he had finished preparing, he asked the bodyguard to carefully place his son who was bathing and purifying himself between the eighty-one life-sustaining lamps.

"Uncle Song, grandpa is about to open the altar, you all avoid it!" Ouyang Zhixin changed into a cyan robe after confirming that it was correct, she mainly protected the Dharma for her grandfather today, so she naturally wanted to clean up irrelevant people.

"Ouyang niece, can't even me?" The main thing is that he is worried about his son, not to learn any Taoism secretly, he can't learn this. "Uncle Shi, if you don't feel at ease, why do you have to hand it over to your grandfather? please!" Ouyang Zhixin didn't let him watch it, but it was inevitable that the magnetic field would be broken and cause some unnecessary trouble.

As soon as the time arrived, Xia Ming walked out wearing a brand-new cyan robe, nodded with satisfaction as he looked at Ouyang Zhixin's arrangement, and immediately prepared to set up the altar, don't miss the time. Ouyang Zhixin found a place to sit cross-legged, closed his eyes and muttered, it was that kind of heart sutra mantra,

Xia Ming took the clothes of his son prepared by Song Huai, sprinkled a layer of mysterious incense ash on them, and then lit them and threw them into the charcoal basin.

"The sky is firm, the emperor of the earth, please invite the five ghost yin soldiers to the altar, step on the flying dragon in the cloudy sky, and the iron chain and iron lock follow me,** The boy is a young boy, the Yin soldier will follow my order, capture the soul and catch the soul can not live forever, please invite the five ghosts of the East to, the five ghosts of the South, the five ghosts of the North, the five ghosts of the West, the five ghosts of the realm come together, please ask the five ghosts of the Yin soldiers to listen to my orders, go out in a hurry, the Lord of the Heaven and the Earth, the three souls and seven spirits of the Song Yuan are the main, the soul is scattered, scattered in all directions, and kill mercilessly, it is my soldiers who listen to my orders, I will listen to my decisions, the three more call you to listen, the fourth more to call you to do it, the one who obeys me is born and the one who rebels against me dies, I serve the ancestor of Yinshan Mountain, and is as urgent as the law. ”

Xia Ming held a peachwood sword, picked up a few spirit flags and erected them on Song Yuan's body, and then as soon as he recited the spell, the spirit flag stood up out of thin air and slowly rotated around his body, and then picked up a few yellow talismans to burn out, and kept chanting the spell of soul summoning in his mouth.

After a while, suddenly the wind suddenly rose on the flat ground, blowing the copper bells around the formation and shaking, but the candles lit around the formation were not moving, still illuminating the scene.

The wind blew Ouyang Xinxin's long hair, and her shaved face hurt a little, but she still concentrated on chanting, blessing the spiritual power for the formation, and didn't pay attention to anything else.

In this night when everyone was sleeping peacefully, like the stars in the sky, countless golden fragments poured into his body from all directions, one after another, and it took half an hour to collect two souls and seven souls, but one soul could not be found after all, just like a disoriented child, disappearing into the search range, without any news.

But Xia Ming speculated that it should be the person who attacked Song Yuan, detained a soul, and was trapped somewhere, and there was a response but there was no way back. It's not that he hasn't seen Taoist priests with this kind of method, but most of them are not right-hearted and use their souls to refine ghosts.

"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body. The soul of the four directions, the five internal organs. The green dragon and the white tiger, the team battles. Suzaku Xuanwu, the body of the guard. Haste as a law. "Xia Ming must return his last soul to its place as soon as possible, and then bless his essence with a method, otherwise it will be useless to save it.

Far away in a private house in the mountains of Hong Kong, an old man who was also wearing a Taoist robe and was practicing the law, looked at the soul of Song Yuan, who was sealed in the altar and kept crashing, chanting words in his mouth, and kept swaying the yellow talisman, trying to suppress the soul that was about to be broken.

But who would have thought that the other party's people were too powerful, he was not an opponent at all, and he couldn't do anything to watch Song Yuan's soul fly away, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, hurting the foundation, he wouldn't give up. The old man's eyes looked at the southeast fiercely, he did not take revenge, and swore not to be a man.

After a stick of incense, Xia Ming looked at the last soul that returned to its place, and finally got better, and then picked up the special ink mixed with dog blood and cinnabar and started to draw talismans from Song Yuan's head, completely fixing his soul in his body, in case the person did not give up and detain the soul again in the future.

The first rays of sunlight shone on Xia Ming's body, and in a place invisible to the naked eye, a trace of white gas entered from his Heavenly Spirit Cover, becoming a part of his body, nourishing the bones and bloodlines.

"Grandpa, how are you?" Ouyang Zhixin wiped the sweat from his head for him, and motioned for Song Huai, who was waiting outside the door, to come in. "Thank you, senior brother, great kindness, there is nothing to repay, Song Huai is willing to be a cow and a horse to repay the kindness of his senior brother!" As soon as Song Huai walked in, it was like Xia Ming kneeling, they were just in the same door, and they rarely interacted, but I didn't expect that decades later, Senior Brother Xia was still willing to help and save his son, thank you so much.

"Senior brother, please get up, you and I are originally Xuanmen people, with the mission of overcoming our own responsibilities and saving the common people!" Xia Ming shook his head, he is different from those old men who can't do it when they get old, his body and bones are good, it is not a problem to live a hundred years old, saving people is what he should do, not to mention accumulating blessings for himself.

As for the Gu poison in his body, it is not very powerful, and it should still be able to be unraveled with Song Huai's ability.