Chapter 70: Searching for a Female Ghost

After sleeping for a while, Ma Yi turned over, crossed his legs, activated the true yuan in his body, and ran along the meridians, and the flow of true yuan was very smooth, but it was never able to break through the second level of vitality and advance to the third level of vitality. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The Triple Vitality seemed to be within reach, as long as Ma Yi could pierce the already thin membrane that blocked the advancement of the Vital Qi, he would be able to advance to the Triple Vitality.

Ma Yi clearly sensed that the membrane was hindering his advancement, and believed that as long as he took a little further forward, the membrane would penetrate, and the true yuan in his body would advance to the triple level, and his strength would increase accordingly.

However, the ideal is very plump and the reality is very skinny, as soon as his true yuan ran there, it began to collapse before it touched that membrane, and then no matter how much he tried to gather it in vain, the true yuan routed like a receding tide.

Ma Yi hit the triple vitality several times in a row, but in the end it was all in vain, and he had to choose to give up.

The night breeze is cool, and the moonlight shines through the leaves to dappled light and shadows.

Ma Yi walked out of the tent, just ran the true yuan, now he was refreshed, sleepy, under the moonlight, he began to practice the martial arts moves in the Wufu True Sutra, while he practiced, while paying attention to which moves can cause damage to the opponent without using the true yuan in the body.

He extracted it, pondered and modified it repeatedly, turned it into a trick with actual combat value, and when he returned to the Flying Leopard base, he would teach it to the Flying Leopard team members, and he would live up to his title of Flying Leopard Supernumerary Instructor.

"Woo ......"

A burst of women's cries came, and at night in the lonely and quiet primeval forest, it was even more desolate and weird, making people's hearts hairy.

Ma Yi stopped moving, and his heart sounded like hitting a boulder. Although he is not blindly superstitious, he is not an atheist, but a farmer who grew up in ghost stories.

The sudden strange cry awakened his childhood memory, and in an instant, it seemed that one after another ethereal ghosts jumped and jumped, jumping and jumping straight towards him, Ma Yi's bladder contracted urgently, and a rush of urine rushed to his brain.

He didn't pee in the end. After all, he is also a person who has been on the battlefield, and he will not admit it easily, he bites the tip of his tongue, and the stinging pain makes him calm again.

He suddenly remembered that the cultivator, the god blocks and kills the gods and Buddhas, and the female ghosts, although he can't do anything with her for the time being because of his shallow cultivation, he doesn't have to be afraid of her. If Xiuzhen takes a step further, he has the ability to directly destroy it, and no matter the ghosts and gods, they must avoid him.

Recognizing his strength, Ma Yi's courage suddenly swelled, he had heard ghost stories since he was a child, but he had never seen real ghosts, he wanted to find out if they were the same as in the movie, with their hair scattered, their long tongues sticking out, and their faces hideous......

Driven by curiosity, Ma Yi left the camp and followed the cry to find the past, and in order to prevent accidents, he opened his eyes and was fully guarded.

The cries of the female ghost are intermittent, poignant and infiltrating, and even more strange in the mottled moonlight. Although Ma Yi believed that he was capable of dealing with her, he still got goosebumps all the way.

In order to strengthen his courage, he whistled, and the melodious whistle echoed in the primeval forest under the night, and the female ghost seemed to be alarmed by the whistle, and actually stopped crying. The cry that had been ethereal suddenly stopped, and Ma Yi was stunned, he forgot to whistle.

As soon as the whistle stopped, there was another ethereal cry of a female ghost in my ears, and the cry was very special, rootless, helpless, and illusory.

Is there really a ghost in the world?

Ma Yi rubbed off the goosebumps all over his body, his curiosity became more and more vigorous, he quickly quickened his pace, and he even thought: Wouldn't she also be a female ghost who was forced by her grandmother to marry a thousand-year-old tree demon, crying alone in the dead of night?

If that's the case, if she is as beautiful as Nie Xiaoqian, she can't help out, let's also play a ghost love. Unconsciously, Ma Yi was far away from the campsite, but there were weeds around him, and then there were mountains and boulders, and there was no imaginary female ghost.

Ma Yi's heavenly eye within 5 meters of the gods and ghosts could not hide, he was now standing next to the cry, less than half a meter away, except for a huge stone platform in front of him, not to mention female ghosts, even female ghost hair.

Could it be that the female ghost is afraid that she will run away?

No, her cry was clearly right in front of her, but why couldn't I see her? Could it be that her Taoism is too advanced and profound, and her own heavenly eyes can't see her?

Ma Yi was puzzled.

He lowered his head and searched for the source of the sound, and finally discovered the mystery.

It turns out that the rock has been eroded by wind and rain for many years, and a whistle-like weathering vent has been opened on the windward side, and the breeze blows through it, making a sound like crying. In the quiet of the night, it sounds like a female ghost crying.

It's made by hemp, and it's a b-play that scares people to death and doesn't taste their lives. After learning the truth, Ma Yi, who was extremely disappointed, scolded in his mouth, but secretly marveled at the magic and beauty of nature in his heart.

Tossed for half a night, did not see the imaginary female ghost, all the pre-arranged codes were useless, but accidentally revealed a natural truth, Ma Yi was not interested, he was not a reporter for the Science and Nature Channel, nor an explorer, let alone a natural scientist, he had no interest in this kind of discovery.

He'd rather be a human ghost who tortures his nerves than this kind of boring science. Ma Yi decided to go back to his home (tent), but he was surprised to find that he could not find the way he had come.

Exactly, he got lost again!

What's the situation?

Ma Yi's eyes widened, he never believed that he was a road idiot, and he had the experience of walking in the forest since he was a child, but he actually got lost in this valley twice!

He finally realized that this valley was a little weird, and it was easy to get lost. Since it was all blind in the daytime, he believed that it should be even more dangerous at night, so he didn't dare to act rashly anymore, and decided to stay where he was and find a way to get out when it was dawn.

Before dawn, there was no "home" to go back, so Ma Yi had no choice but to be with the stars. He climbed to the highest point of the rock and sat on the ground. He didn't dare to lie down, let alone sleep, for fear that when he woke up, he would only be left with a pile of white bones, or even no bones.

A meteor streaked overhead, dragging the glow of a bewitching fire to fall somewhere in the southeast. At the moment when the meteor crossed the top of Ma Yi's head, Ma Yi's heart beat violently a few times inexplicably, and the heartstrings seemed to be suddenly pulled by something, and then calmed as the meteor fell.

This happened suddenly and inexplicably, although Ma Yi was a little confused, but he did not delve into it.

The next day, when the first rays of sunlight poured into the primeval forest, Ma Yi woke up. The scenery in front of him made him breathtaking, the morning fog was everywhere, and the whole rock was submerged in the morning mist, and the morning mist surged under the action of the breeze, swinging layers of fog waves, and he seemed to be a profound immortal sitting on the clouds.

"Amitabha!"

Ma Yi's left hand seems to be holding a net bottle, and his right hand is pinched into a lotus finger, imitating the sitting appearance of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and he is not afraid of Guanyin Niangniang's anger to weave a bamboo blue to take him in, and then put it into the fish tank as a pet adoption.

The sun rises in the east, the fog gradually dissipates, Ma Yi stands on the rock and looks, the reckless forest sea, wide and boundless, can not see the end at a glance, the forest under his feet is luxuriant, overgrown with weeds, there is no ready-made road at all.

Fortunately, the weather was fine today, and Father-in-law Sun got up early in the morning to show him the way.

Binhai City is in the east of Namyun Province, so he decided to go east, he also learned a lesson, he only cares all the way to the east, whether it is a mountain or a river in front of him, whether it is flat or a cliff, he climbs a mountain when he encounters a mountain, wades in a river, he climbs a cliff when he encounters a cliff, he adheres to a principle: never detour, straight to the east.

Fortunately, the food prepared by Xiao Fang for him rarely moves these days, this is the rule of survival in the wild taught to him by Captain Ke, and the food he carries must not be moved unless it is a last resort, and he almost eats wild game in the forest these days.

This valley is a dead valley, he has not seen any animals, birds, beasts, insects and snakes are extinct here, and there are not even earthworms in the soil, and if he does not carry food, he can only gnaw on the bark of trees and eat wild grass.

What the hell is this place?

Rao is Ma Yiyi is bold and bold, and he can't help but beat the drum in his heart. If he hadn't cultivated the truth, had plenty of physical strength, was athletic, and had climbed mountains and mountains like walking on flat ground, he would definitely have been trapped here, and after his death, the mountains would not have been able to turn into a pile of fertilizer, nourishing the forests here.

Three days later, Ma Yi finally walked out of the damn valley, and the BDS he was carrying finally had a signal, and although it was still a primeval forest, it was full of life, with all kinds of birds singing in the branches, and he also met a wild boar, a group of monkeys, and even two wild wolves.

Ma Yi was ecstatic, feeling like he was back on earth as a human being, and he opened his arms and ran towards them with a wild cry to give them a warm kiss to celebrate his rebirth after the catastrophe.

It's a pity that these guys haven't watched "Animal World", and they don't understand that animals and humans can actually coexist in harmony, and they have been saying for generations that humans are the most evil and cunning natural enemies in the animal kingdom, so when they see Ma Yi pounce on them, they instinctively choose to run away without exception.

It's a fool not to run, everyone is raised by their father's mother, and everyone has only one life, not like leeks, cut stubble after stubble.

Ma Yi looked at their frightened backs, stunned for a moment, and then danced and laughed, fortunately Xiao Fang was not around, otherwise she would have thought Ma Yi was crazy.

The animal friends were not helpful, so Ma Yi had to entertain himself and enjoy the forest bathing alone.

Suddenly, a vague smell wafted in the wind, like the smell of urine that had been stored for ten days and a half, pungent, and particularly abrupt in the primeval forest with fresh air.

Ma Yi was very disappointed, although he was not an environmental enthusiast, he also hated the bad natural environment, as if it was his time to enjoy forest bathing.