The eight faces that were conjured up at the moment of summoning should be different eight faces.

It was imprinted on me because it wanted me to be a sojourn.

I remember watching a movie where a person practices evil arts, because people will eventually die in their lifetime, but as long as they draw out their souls when they die, and then use magic to fuse them into another person.

They will be resurrected in different ways to achieve eternal life.

Could it be that the eight-sided ghost cup also needs to keep changing the suitable body of the yang world!?

"Do you know why it chose you!?" Yan Laojiu said to me lightly.

This question is also quite confusing to me.

Seeing me shaking his head, Yan Laojiu suddenly smiled and said, "It has something to do with your Yin corpse life." ”

"The eight-faced ghost cup is the source of the evil of the Yang world, and it cannot be completely destroyed, it can only be dissolved from you!"

"I know." The old monk of the Berlin temple told me that there are eight kinds of sins in this world, and sin will make it last forever.

"Is this curse enough to be resolved?" I asked.

Yan Laojiu paused and said, "The Dharma is boundless, if there is a real Buddha's blessing, in the Buddha's Spiritual Pure Land, it may not be impossible for the sins on your body to be eliminated." ”

Hearing Yan Laojiu's words, I could only smile bitterly.

I have been to Berlin Monastery, and I also know that in the pure land of Buddhism, with the help of the supreme Dharma of the Buddha, it may be possible to purify and clean up the unclean things such as the eight-sided ghost cup.

But my fate with the Buddha has not yet arrived, and it is impossible to cut it off.

But now I don't care about that.

If the eight-faced ghost cup can't be unraveled, the deal made by Ye Siming and the Lord of the Yama Hall of the Netherworld, the King of the Ninth Hall, will be exchanged, as long as I help him complete one thing, he will lift the curse on my neck for me.

Actually, I have a concern in my heart.

Why didn't the King of the Nine Palaces do it himself.

Could it be that there are some invisible limitations!?

But I'm not the kind of person who leaves the back road to someone else, and if I can figure it out myself, I'll deal with it myself.

While I was thinking, Yan Laojiu suddenly interjected and asked me, "Did Mrs. Qing Worm mention to you a legend that has been passed down from far away?" ”

"What!?" I asked with a frown.

Yan Laojiu seemed to be hesitating, but finally said three words, "Immortal Spring." ”

I was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

To be honest, I haven't heard anything about my grandmother, but I've been interested in some of these strange things before.

Fountain of Immortality.

This spiritual spring, which has the magical ability to make people immortal and stay young forever, is just one of the countless Chinese myths.

It is rumored that the Immortal Spring is where the Dragon Palace of the Dragon King of the East China Sea is located, and it is a spiritual well in the Dragon Palace.

Because it is an immortal river in the sky, mortals in the Yang world can live forever as long as they take a sip.

There are also various versions, in short, the myths and stories are all divine, some are meant to be hinted at, and some are simply wandering in one's own thoughts.

"Legend has it that Yang Huaisu during the Song Dynasty lived for more than a thousand years, whether it was flying in the sky, climbing on the ground, or swimming in the river, he listened to his dispatch."

"Do you really believe in these strange powers?" I don't really like to hear that, because it's.

And many stories in history are constructed, not to mention what gods and witchcraft those generals claimed to have, witchcraft, and what kind of incarnation they were reincarnated, but it was just to grasp the military heart and stabilize power.