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Stars, bright moon.

Zhang Haoran stood with his hands in his hands, enjoying the evening breeze and the night view in the sky.

"I don't know if there are immortals in the sky?" This is Zhang Haoran's doubts, he has experienced so much, what he should see and what he shouldn't see have all been met by Zhang Haoran. To say no, Zhang Haoran still doesn't believe it.

But what about the life of the gods? Is it really possible to roam the sky freely, turning stones into gold, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea......

"It's coming......" Zhang Haoran suddenly laughed, and at this time he could feel a gust of wind passing by. Avoiding himself and sneaking into Haihua's room, it seemed that the thing could feel the breath on Zhang Haoran's body, so the yin wind that originally rushed in directly was finally sluggish, and then slipped into the house silently.

There are many kinds of ghosts, some like to possess, those who like to breathe yang, and those who like to scare people. The ghost of the seaflower is different, and it likes to press the body.

Many people have tried ghost presses, and some people have physical problems to do so. But some people are really oppressed by ghosts. When I was pressed by the ghost, my body couldn't move, but my brain was very clear. Some people open their eyes and can't see anything, they can see familiar rooms.

However, he just couldn't move, as if something bound his hands and feet, and it seemed that someone pressed on him, and then he couldn't move for half a minute.

It's terrifying, and if you open your eyes, you can see everything clearly, you can think about everything. But the body is like it's not your own, and no matter how hard you try, you can't move. In the end, I will fall asleep in a daze, and the next day there will be nothing at all.

There are also people who can't even open their eyes when they are pressed by ghosts, and can only keep their brains thinking clearly, constantly guessing what is happening, and then there will be a hazy feeling. It's true and false, and I don't know what the situation is in the truth or falsehood. Until the next day, I would be scared when I thought about it.

It's okay to just press the bed, because some ghosts just like to tease. But there are also ghosts who have evil intentions, and he will make small movements when he presses his body, which is a metaphor for inhaling yang qi and hugging ......

The human body and the ghost are opposite polarities, and if a ghost invades the human body, then various situations will occur. Evil spirits can directly cause people to die the next day, while ordinary ghosts can cause some discomfort in the body.

Haihua was pressed by the ghost, so her fever could never go down, and this ghost came to press almost every day. I followed at the hospital, but I followed at home. It's just that......

Today, this ghost came by mistake, since it can sense that Zhang Haoran has an aura that makes it afraid, then it should stay away. I don't know if this ghost is used to coming to the sea flower every day or if it must be pressed, it ventured into the room.

"You shall not live. Zhang Haoran finally said, after speaking, he continued to look at the sky, floating and stealing half a day's leisure, and being a happy person is better than the gods.

With Xiao Qi in it, this kind of ghost doesn't need Zhang Haoran to take action at all. If you want to say why you gave Xiao Qi this opportunity, the most important thing is that Zhang Haoran can sense that Xiao Qi's breath fluctuates when he sees the sea flower. It should be the sea flower that touched Xiao Qi's memory......

It's not terrible for people to die, it's terrible to not be able to die, but to keep the memory of the past. It's just that the people in my memory are no longer there, even if I can still live, what's the point?

"Ahh

A terrible scream came from Haihua's room, but the ghost was a fierce image, and even people could hear the terrible screams it emitted. The ordinary ghost cries can only be heard by those who can see them, but now it's okay, this ghost appeared directly and woke up Li Jiheng, who was asleep in the living room.

"Xiao Hao, did you hear that?" Li Jiheng looked panicked and looked around.

"Did you hear anything?" Zhang Haoran pretended to be stupid. The screaming has stopped, proving that the ghost has been eliminated by Xiao Qi.

"Scream! What a fierce voice, very eerie, terrible. Li Jiheng still looked around, he really heard it just now, and the terrifying voice directly woke him up from his sleep.

"No, I've been standing here. Zhang Haoran said, smiled, and continued to look at the sky.

Li Jiheng looked at Zhang Haoran, and after seeing Zhang Haoran's breezy appearance, Li Jiheng touched his head and went back to the room. Zhang Haoran is a policeman, and he said that it was okay, that is, he must have heard it wrong.

In the night, another white light flew out of the sky above the sea flower room, rushed directly into the sky, and disappeared.

Zhang Haoran looked up and watched as the white light disappeared. Zhang Haoran has seen it many times along the way, and he is used to it. It's just that Zhang Haoran doesn't understand what that white light is, and why it always flies out beside him.

The next day, the sea flower actually got out of bed and jumped outside the house by herself, as cheerful as a little bird. Zhang Haoran and Xiao Qi looked at each other and smiled, looking at the sea flowers who were very happy outside the house.

It wasn't until Li Jiheng got up that he heard the giggles of the sea flower, and finally looked at the sea flower with hazy eyes and couldn't speak for a long time. Her own daughter, a woman who has been lying on the bed and doesn't dare to move casually, is actually jumping the grid. She was still smiling at herself when she came out......

Li Jiheng looked very sluggish, and Li Jiheng didn't come to his senses until Zhang Haoran and Xiao Qi said goodbye and walked out of the house. looked at the sea flower who was holding his hand at this time, his eyes were full of tears, and at the same time, a white light flashed on Li Jiheng's body, flying into the air and disappearing.

"Xiao Qi, how did you clean up that ghost yesterday?" Zhang Haoran was curious, what was the battle between zombies and ghosts like.

He pinched him with his hands and wiped him out. Xiao Qidao, a concise answer.

Zhang Haoran nodded. It seems that the fighting method of zombies and ghosts is a battle between the same kind, unlike Zhang Haoran, who couldn't even touch the ghosts at the beginning, and later learned the Tao with Yamei Saucer before he could attack directly through the Taoist.

"Who is building merit?" Bai Wuming walked down the path with a paper fan in his hand. Just now, he also saw a white light flying towards this side, so Bai Wuming quickly locked onto this place. And the broken room in front should be the place Bai Nameless is looking for.

In the past few days, white light has been flying in the sky one after another, and then it has converged here. So Bai Wuming came, just because this white light was too frequent, and now he wanted to know who was making the merit record.

Golden body, divine position, merit record. These are the three necessary processes for shaping a doppelganger of God. And the most difficult thing is the merit record, and a good one is a record. Usually 1,000 merits are small achievements, 5,000 can become enlightened, and 10,000 can become positions and become doppelgangers.

That's just an ordinary thing, if you have 100,000 merits...... Bai Wuming shook his head, how could there be 100,000 merits? 100,000 is a very difficult thing. It is true that a good deed is a record, but the more it is behind, the more a good deed will not be meritorious, it must be a great good. Therefore, there are very few people who can make a thousand merits, let alone 100,000.

The house is a dilapidated little house, but in fact it is just a small village in the middle of nowhere. If he hadn't followed Bai Guang, Bai Wuming wouldn't have known that there was a village here. Scattered houses, rugged paths, weeds reborn.

Even if there are no two people in the past, this village is equivalent to being abandoned. But it is also true, after all, if there are more and more rich people now, they will move to the town and the city, and who will stay in the small village.

"A named disciple of Zhongnan Mountain, a Taoist monk of Yingtan Longhu Mountain, Bai Wuming visited his predecessors. "Outside the house, all nameless hands are folded, bowing and saying.

The humanity that can shape the golden body is above the white nameless, and it is not easy for even the white nameless master to shape the golden body. The loss of life and the consumption of the road are closely related to the future of the person with the golden body. One glory and one loss.

Therefore, it is a very important thing to shape the golden body, which is equivalent to directly linking one's life with the other party. And the premise is that the Tao is enough, in order to shape. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will only waste my life in vain, and the golden body will not be successful.

But there was no response from the house.

Bai Wuming didn't dare to be presumptuous, even if the other party didn't want him, he didn't dare to complain. I can only bow down again.

Three times in a row, but no one in the house made a sound. In the end, could it be that this house has been deserted, and the person who shaped the golden body has left?

After hesitating again and again, Bai Wuming rashly pushed open the wooden door and entered. The house was not large, but at first glance there was a patio with sunlight and a statue as tall as his.

However, the statue is not golden, and it looks like an ordinary statue.

Bai Wuming walked forward and looked, there was a incense tripod in front of the statue as an offering. And there are already several white lights around the statue, but it is the number of merits of this statue.

"It's ...... Zhang Haoran?" After looking at it carefully, Bai Wuming was extremely surprised. This statue actually looks like a person, and Zhang Haoran, who he met by chance when he was out of his body, was also the person who was taken by the general of the zombie tomb. Isn't he a demon general?

At the beginning, Da Putian laughed because Zhang Haoran would be a person who belonged to the Demon Dao in the future, that is, a person from their side. Then he smiled happily, but now it seems that Zhang Haoran is not so simple.

But who made the golden body? It looks ordinary on the outside, but Bai Wuming can be sure that it is made of all gold inside. Otherwise, it will be impossible to gather merit, and it will be impossible to become its position and divide its gods in the future.

The surroundings are very simple, and now Bai Wuming wants to find clues inside. can create a golden body, he must not be an unknown person, and this person should know Zhang Haoran......

"Yuan Shi Lingbao morality, Zhang Zhongyi Bai Lingfan......" When Bai Wuming saw three yellowed images hanging on a peeling wall, his face turned pale after the red couplets on both sides.

Then he bowed to the image three times, then exited the door, and when he went out, he respectfully closed the door before finally turning to leave, his face still not returning to blood.

"Sanqing, and the six surnames of Taoism!" Bai Wuming said as he walked.

The beginning, Lingbao, morality for the Taoist three days, is the highest existence of Taoism. Zhang Zhongyi Bai Lingfan is one of the six surnames, which is currently the surname of the Heavenly Master in the world, that is to say, the person in that house is also one of the six surnames, and it is also one of the top three surnames.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)