1.190 Lost and Returned

The moonlight is like water, and it is better than snow and white clothes.

The two phases set off, but they are not eye-catching.

Standing at the top of the building, the masked woman raised her eyes and looked out. Looking at the figure, there is no doubt that Magu Immortal is in the world.

The hour has come. There were several people from all over the Taiwan pavilions, with their sleeves fluttering, and they came one after another. Suddenly, meet the masked woman on the roof.

"The people have gathered." After looking left and right, there was another masked fairy, whispering. Listening to the sound and distinguishing people, it seems to be one of the two immortals on the rooftop.

"One person missing." And all the people were masked, and their faces were not visible. No more, no less, exactly five people. However, how can they hide their respective identities from each other. Covering your face is just doing it cheaply.

"Who?" Among the five, someone asked again. Seems to be one of the Han water wandering girls.

"I'm a fellow believer." Maguxian replied.

"During the day, we will meet in the Kirin Pavilion. Although it has not been studied in detail, this museum seems to have a mystery. Don't be careless. One of the two immortals on the rooftop said.

"With the name of 'Zou Yan', this museum should have a great opportunity. We need to exercise caution. One of the wandering girls nodded.

"For tens of millions of dollars, break into the unicorn seat. This trip is nothing less than the tiger's lair dragon pool. Someone smiled and asked: "Five people are enough, why bother dividing it?" In other words, 50 million dollars, people can share 10 million. If one more person is added, it will be less.

"The man doesn't want money." In the words of Magu Xian.

"Who is so giving?" Someone else laughed innocently.

"Someone is coming." Magu Immortal has a high view.

Go with the flow. Sure enough, I saw a person, dressed in red, from the Sifang Pavilion, picking up the lamp. Gently move the lotus step and come to Zou Yanxing's pavilion.

"To steal the Qilin Jingyuan, the fairy girl should be cautious. Don't hurt your life. If it hurts the heavens and the peace, we will not be able to die well. "Of the five, someone told me again and again.

"Magu acupuncture is unparalleled in the world. Rest assured, sisters. Another person was relieved: "What we have cultivated, we must not spread it." Seeing that all factions of the book were highly rewarded, they were quite red-eyed and warm-hearted. Tonight, if it doesn't work out, how can you be willing to go back empty-handed! ”

"Reasonable." All the women said in unison. Bustling, profit comes and goes. Money is a god. Even the gods are no exception.

Seeing the woman in red who picked up the lamp, she had already stepped on the road. Magu Xian immediately decided: "Qilin sends a child, the troubled times are over!" ”

Five people flew down. It is divided into front and back, left and right, and falls into various places in the building.

Stealing essence is to use flying needles. For example, the live bear in later generations takes bile: pierce the sac with a hollow silver needle, and the essence overflows.

It's not as unbearable as Magu Xian, who said to Shi Daoren before. The reason why the lies broke the body was because of bargaining, and the second was to disrupt the audio-visual. "Flying needle picking technique" is the secret of women's Taoism. It has been passed down from generation to generation by the female Taoist sect in the world. Passing on women not men. It is precisely because of many secret techniques that it is not suitable to publicize externally. Therefore, the king of thistle did not offer a book on this trip.

Legend has it that when this technique is performed, it is like a bee sting. Steal all the male sperm accumulation. Later, there will be a large blood spot of "millet". Therefore, it is called "a drop in the ocean".

By those who are proficient in this technique, after the operation, the sufferer wakes up, and then realizes it, or even ignores it. It can be cured in a few days, and there is no major problem. However, if you are not proficient in this technique, you will be able to pick it up. It will hurt the essence and even cut off vitality.

In a word, "the slightest difference is a thousand miles".

Look at the woman in red, the lantern pavilion. The white-clothed Magu Immortal quietly unveiled the tiles in front of him. Leaning down to see, the lights in the pavilion are dim, and it seems that no one is on duty. Listen attentively, there is silence, only the wick explodes slightly.

There is no one in the top pavilion, and I am happy. Then he held his breath and concentrated, and his body was like a fallen leaf, quietly falling.

The moment when the line of sight crosses the ridgeline from top to bottom. Light and shadow are intertwined, light and dark are changing. blinked subconsciously, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning.

"Not good!" His heart was suddenly frightened, and he hurriedly held his breath and concentrated. Prevent inhalation of fog.

Eyes opened, heaven and earth were divided. The attic, which was close at hand, turned into a bottomless hole. The wind blows, and the blood is poured out. The body is like a fluttering flotsam, falling straight into the bottomless abyss.

"It's a mirage!" The female Dao hurriedly urged what she had learned in her life to fight against it.

This is a top-level illusion, "Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly".

There are three hallucinations: auditory hallucinations, visual hallucinations, and dream hallucinations. A high-level illusionist, supplemented by hallucinogenic potions, can make people fall into the "dream space". There is Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly in the front, and there is a dream of Huangliang in the back, all of which are roughly like this.

It can make people "sleep in a breath". With a flick of his fingers, creating vicissitudes of life is the so-called "Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly". With this way, it can be called an "immortal".

When the immortals come into the world, they often smell the strange fragrance, and the fairy music lasts for a long time. Smoky, no one is drunk. It is sound, light, gas, and medicine, which are multiple hallucinations. Wandering into psychedelic time and space, a dream of Nanke. When I woke up again, the scene in the dream was vivid, as if I had experienced it myself. Memories and dreams overlap, true and false, virtual and real. How to self-discernment.

I think that my personal experience is just a fantasy dream of being seduced by others and "self-interpretation".

It's like "taking away life and continuing life". The biggest difference from ordinary dreams is that when you wake up every day, the dream stops. Knowing that everything is empty.

And when I woke up from a dream, I believed it was true, but I didn't know that it was a dream.

Just when the woman in white strayed into a mirage and flew into the abyss.

The woman in red also picked up the lamp and knocked on the door.

There was silence behind the door, and no one answered. With a light press of his bare hand, half of the courtyard door slowly opened.

The moon is in the sky. The stone lamp is always bright. The scene in the courtyard is exquisite.

The moment you step into the courtyard, the light is magnificent, and the moon shadow ripples.

"Who disturbs my lord's rest?" In the courtyard, there are stacked stones, and suddenly there is a person sitting on it. Fishing for pond fish.

"The concubine is here to serve the king." The woman in red slowly carried the lantern to illuminate the country's appearance.

"It was Lady Hookwing." Lisa Weng smiled deeply: "The small road is muddy and difficult to walk, why not get lost." ”

"The concubine is infatuated and has nothing else to ask for. Only learn the daughter of Wushan, for the Quartet Pavilion, Wen Jun is here, willing to recommend himself to the pillow seat," the woman in red replied.

"It's often said 'those who wish to take the bait.'" Lady lifted the rod lightly and caught a colorful koi: "Madame, please take care of yourself." ”

Watch the koi unhook in the air and jump into the pool. Stir up the waves and bloom. The woman in red bowed down: "Thank you Ah Weng for your success." ”

Follow the white stone winding path at your feet, cross the courtyard, climb the stairs, and climb the hall except for shoes. Remove the mullioned door, and the room is immediately visible. There seemed to be people who had a banquet here, laughing and laughing all night. The figures are swaying, hitting the knots and singing. I was trying to discern it in detail, and then I blinked, but it was all gone.

The room is empty, and the aftermath is recognizable.

"Who is Awen?" Before entering the room, the woman in red looked back.

Lysa Weng threw the hook into the water, and replied casually: "The old decayed Lujiang Zuoci is also." ”

"Concubine, it's written." The woman in red slowly entered.

Ranmadai, a secluded forest under Sakashita.

The car and the horse have been waiting for a long time.

The coachman is not a bystander, it is the Taoist Shi Ziyi.

Seeing the willows under the moon, the sky will be white. I can't help but feel anxious. was about to pinch his fingers, but he laughed at himself and shook his hand. In the dead of night, why bother to make a fuss. In the stands, the lights are brilliant, and the light is like day. I can't help but think about it. If it doesn't work out, it's 50 million dollars. The name of Magu Immortal for several generations was destroyed in one day.

I don't know beforehand, but I don't know if I'm in danger.

"The gods of the Quartet bless. Don't run out of money. ”