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There was a three-meter-high pile of stones next to the stone house, and this old man named Miao Po escorted me to the stone pile, and I saw that there was a very small foot door under the stone, and the stone pile was originally a cover, but it was actually a hollow house.

He opened the door and pushed me in,

Inside? Sensen's, there is no light, Miao Po fumbled to light a candle, he seems to be particularly obsessed with natural light, rarely uses a flashlight or electric light, too, this ghost place is not electric, and there is no electrical appliance if you want to,

The candle flame was up, and I saw a strange pattern painted on the ground with a radius of several meters, and in the middle of the room, the pattern seemed to be made of some powder, because it was too much, and I could only see a part of the candle that was faintly exposed under the light of the candle, and I couldn't see the whole picture.

Around the perimeter of the pattern, there are several fist-sized stones, which seem to be a magic circle.

"Sit in," Myopo said to me,

I stood still, and he grabbed me by the shoulder, and pushed it in, and I screamed, this old boy had too much strength, like a vice,

Miao Po said: "If it weren't for you to be useful for a while, I would have crushed your pipa bones and made you a waste for the rest of your life,"

I was covered with cold sweat, and I had no choice, so I listened to his command in frustration, and came to the center of the circle and sat on the ground.

Miao Po sat behind me and said: "Wang Ci, I will do it in a while, hook you from the yin soul, and then your bardo body will light the candle, the candle has been wet with heavy rain, only the yang fire of the soul of the living can be ignited, if you help me to burn the candle smoothly and force the master back, I will naturally let you go, if you steal and play tricks, then I'm sorry, your soul is out of the body, only my White Lotus unique mind can re-deactivate the soul, and then you will become a lonely soul and a wild ghost, which is more important to weigh yourself,"

My heart beat violently: "You, you're going to get my soul out of my body,"

"The name of this stone pile is 'Pan Realm', which can gather the spirits of the mountains and fields to help me improve my mana, you do what I say, I will ensure that you are okay,"

After Miao Po said this, he put his fingers against the back of my head, my whole body trembled nervously, and his fingers moved quickly behind me, probably drawing talismans,

For about a minute, his fingers turned into fingerprints and pressed against the back of my head.

He whispered an old tune, then slapped me on the head: "Go,"

As soon as I saw it, it lit up, and I found myself standing outside the pile of stones, and came out, and I was about to be pleasantly surprised, and found that something was wrong, and at this moment it was like entering a world in slow motion, and the raindrops in the sky were clear, forming rain lines, and the woods exuded something different? The color of the smoke, the leaves do not move in the wind, and each tree seems to have cast a fixed method,

I saw Mr. Mu and the village chief, several of them hiding under the eaves of the opposite porch, Mr. Mu meditated cross-legged, one hand on Mu Chun's shoulder, Mu Chun sat in front of him, his face facing me, concentrating,

Mr. Mu is casting a spell on Mu Chun,

At this time, I saw the candle in the clearing, the rain was pouring down, this candle was no longer white, showing a kind of gray? color, the candle head can't even see the core, I really don't know if I can light it,

I was watching, and a voice sounded in the dark, which was Miaopo: "Wang Ci, the soul has left your body, and now it is the bardo body, hurry up to the candle and light it with the yang fire, hurry up and complete the task, go quickly,"

I was now in a daze, as if I had lost the ability to think, his voice was the highest instruction, and I walked towards the candle in a daze,

Walking like I was on the moon, top-heavy weightlessness, I stumbled forward in the rain line and came to the candle,

was about to ignite it, and suddenly saw a figure come out of Mu Chun's body,

The human image is squeezed out of Mu Chun's body, it is also moving forward slowly, I look at it face to face, this figure is Mu Chun,

He also came out of his soul, and what he sees now is his bardo body state,

Mu Chun, like me, is very unaccustomed to walking, light and fluttering, a short distance, he can walk for three or five minutes,

At this time, Miao Po's voice was scolding me: "Hurry up and light the candle, ignore it,"

I leaned down in a daze, the index finger of my right hand naturally inspired a flame, approached the candle head, the flame was getting closer and closer, and was about to ignite, when my wrist was suddenly grabbed, and when I looked up, Mu Chun's bardo body walked in front of me and stopped me,

I'm struggling, he grabs me and doesn't let go, our movements are very funny, I can't control myself, it's very exaggerated,

The rain was pouring down, and the candles were stuck on the ground crookedly, and they were about to fall to the ground.

Miao Po's voice sounded in the air: "Little ghost, if you continue to block it, I will let your soul fly away,"

At this time, Mr. Mu's voice came: "Miao Po, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, if you continue to be obsessed, don't blame me for making a move,"

Miao Po Wei laughed, and suddenly the whole forest was gloomy, so dark that it was boundless, as if a total solar eclipse suddenly appeared.

There is a faint sound of strange wind in the depths of the forest, like a ghost crying wolf, I see a lot? Colored figures swayed in the depths of the woods, unable to see clearly, like ghosts and apes, sometimes near and sometimes far away,

Mu Chun and I stopped and looked at the past together, the leaves in the forest were shaking, those? The colored figure walked out,

Some of them walked upright, some crouched on the ground, some crawled out, and each figure was blurred, like a mass? smoke condensed,

Mr. Mu was shocked: "This is the mandrill elf, Xiao Chun, come back,"

Mu Chun stopped his hand and looked at me, his eyes were eager, he didn't speak, he stumbled and floated back,

I seemed to understand something, and was about to go back when Miao Po shouted in the air: "Wang Ci, light the candle,"

I had regained my consciousness and did not bird him at all, and continued to walk back,

At this time, the ghosts of hundreds of mandrills overlapped and came out of the depths of the forest, such as? The smoke floated in the air, and they scrambled to the candle like wolves,

I was right next to the candles, surrounded by them, like mandrills? Colored smoke, enveloping all directions, they narrowed the range step by step, and pressed towards me,

I trembled all over, but I still gritted my teeth and didn't move, Miao Po sneered: "Wang Ci, you can not burn the candles, I will let them die without a place to be buried," There was a low chanting voice in the air, and the mandrill ghost ignored me, turned around, and walked towards Mr. Mu and them,

Mandrills swept together in the air, forming a thick ? The wall of smoke, like a gale blowing, blows frantically under the eaves,

At this time, Mu Chun had returned to his body, he stepped aside, and Mr. Mu was still in a meditative posture, and the light around his body flashed, and I saw Mr. Mu's bardo body out of his body, walking slowly, blocking in front of everyone,

At this time, mandrill's? When the smoke wall arrived, they were very close, only within three paces,

I was so shocked that I couldn't help but open my mouth and shout: "Stop, don't hurt them, I'll light the wax,"

Mr. Mu's voice came from the air: "Xiaoci, don't light the fire, together with the flames, everyone present will die,"

I hesitated, the wall of smoke crashed heavily into Mr. Mu, the old man was over eighty years old, and resisted the impact of the vast sea of smoke with the posture of the bardo body.

He was shaky, his white hair and beard were blown up, but his body did not retreat a bit,

My eyes were red when I looked at it, and I shouted, "Grandpa Mu,"

The first layer? The smoke wall passed, followed by the second layer? The wall of smoke came again, and slammed into him,

Mr. Mu is like a small wooden boat in a storm, it may collapse at any time if it is impacted, he looked at me, and said calmly: "Wang Ci, you have the talent to learn the Tao, but unfortunately I have no chance to teach you, please take care of Xiaochun more in the future, you two are brothers,"

I was stunned, I didn't know what Mr. Mu meant by this,

The second layer? The wall of smoke dissipated, and there was a third one below? Smoke wall, Mr. Mu said: "Miao Po, you use evil methods to confuse people, and drive the mountain spirit, act against the sky, and you will kill yourself if you do too much injustice,"

Miao Po's cold voice came from the air: "You hurry up and die,"

Mr. Mu smiled: "I'm sad, you're not easy, between the two of us, you hurt me a thousand, and you are also self-destructing eight hundred,"

"Hehe, old thing, it's a pity that you missed a move," Miao Po suddenly walked out of the pile of stones, I was dumbfounded, he is also a bardo body now, he has his own soul,

Miao Po is holding the same in the palm of his hand? Something of color, exactly? The humanoid relics left by the nine infants,

When Mr. Mu saw this, he was surprised: "This ...... What kind of monster is this?"

Miao Po said: "This is the White Lotus Sect's lost artifact, according to legend, it was left by the White Lotus Sect's nine infants, lost for hundreds of years, and today it finally appeared, with this thing in hand, my White Lotus Sect will definitely carry forward in the future, and stay in the world forever, you are a little reptile, but it is just a grasshopper shaking the tree,"

He flicked the relics, and the relics threw one? The shadow fell to the ground, and the shape of the shadow resembled? Nine babies are meditating,

I opened my mouth wide, what's going on, isn't the ninth infant already dead, is it hidden in the relics,

Something is wrong with a closer look, shadow? Jiu Ying was very young, like a ten-year-old child, he closed his eyes, wore an ancient robe, and his long sleeves fluttered,

Miao Po laughed: "Go,"

The shadow of the Nine Babies floated up like a Kong Ming lantern, fluttering lightly, turning into a ball in the air? The color of the smoke drifted straight towards Mr. Mu,

Mr. Mu is now on the verge of collapse, his clothes are in tatters, the corners of his mouth are soaked in blood, and he is crumbling.

Colored smoke and mandrills? The smoke fused together, forming an extremely strange and bewitching smoke, which hit Mr. Mu,

Seeing this, Mr. Mu sighed softly and closed his eyes.