More than half a month later, Chen Feng recovered all the injuries on his body, and his strength returned to the original, but Chen Feng always felt that something was missing from his body, but he couldn't feel anything about it.

Due to the deliberate actions of the governments of Dongying and Xia, the newspapers on the market have completely lost the news of the explosion half a month ago, and at most they only exist in the after-dinner gossip of the citizens of the Demon Capital, as if everything is back to the past.

"Daochang Chen, where have you been for more than 20 days"?

Zhou Jiajia's residence, Xia Yajun personally brought Chen Feng a cup of tea, and asked with a concerned face.

Looking at Xia Yajun, who exuded the aura of a mature woman, Chen Feng's heart was a little turbulent.

"Why can't I resist the temptation of a mature woman"?

Chen Feng secretly blamed himself in his heart, and then looked at Xia Yajun with a smile on his face.

"It's nothing, I've been taking a look at the magic capital these days, and I'm trying to figure out if I can preach, but it's a pity that the magic capital is a little unsuitable."

Chen Feng shook his head lightly and casually made up a reason.

Xia Yajun still agrees with what Chen Feng said, the magic capital is too Westernized.

Not to mention that most of the intellectuals gathered here, even ordinary people were more or less exposed to Western culture, but they did not care too much about Eastern culture. On the contrary, it is believed that it is precisely because of this culture in the East that it has led to the decline of the whole of China since modern times. It is even more difficult to establish oriental culture in the hearts of this group of people.

"Daochang Chen, what are you going to do in the future?"

This road is no longer working, Xia Yajun wants to see what Chen Feng thinks in the future. You must know that Chen Feng is the life-saving benefactor of his family, if it weren't for Chen Feng, whether his daughter would be able to get better or not, just because there are a group of ghosts living in the house, it is enough for the family.

"It's nothing, this time I came out just to train my mind, as for preaching, Taoism pays attention to going with the flow. Since the demons are not suitable for preaching, then I will go somewhere else. Recently, I happened to be homesick, and it has been nearly two years since I came out, and I don't know how the master is doing, so I plan to return to the master during this time."

may have a good impression of Xia Yajun, and for Xia Yajun's question, Chen Feng directly said what he thought in his heart, without any intention of covering it up.

Three days later, Chen Feng came to the railway station in the magic capital again and boarded the train to Xiangxi.

With a whistle, the train moved slowly.

Chen Feng sat in the train, looking at the magic capital in front of him, it was only a little more than a month since he came to the magic capital, and so many things had happened, it seemed that it was indeed the treatment of the protagonist.

Leaving the metropolis, I returned to the backward and closed countryside where I was. Compared with all kinds of new things in the magic capital, Chen Feng likes the ancient style of Xiangxi more.

Deep in an uninhabited forest, Chen Feng raised his head to look at the sun above him through the dense leaves.

"Well, almost".

Seeing that the sun is in the middle of the sky, it is estimated that the time is exactly around 12 noon, and now it is the time when the yang energy is the heaviest, which is just right for recognizing the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts.

After thinking about it, Chen Feng communicated with the space, and suddenly a hundred ghosts appeared in Chen Feng's hands. A yin aura instantly filled the grove, and some of the weeds on the ground instantly withered and turned yellow.

"I didn't expect the strength of Baigui Fan to increase a lot"?

Chen Feng looked at the withered grass all over the ground, felt the coldness on his body and muttered to himself, the original Hundred Ghosts did not have such great power.

"No matter, you belong to me Chen Feng now."

Chen Feng used his spiritual power to dispel the coldness on his body and sat cross-legged on the ground. Bite your fingertips and drip the essence blood on top of Hyakkiban.

Suddenly, a black smoke rose from the hundred ghosts, constantly surrounding Chen Feng, and even some black smoke tried to enter Chen Feng's body, but it was directly bounced away by the spiritual power on Chen Feng's body.

A passage of the Jizo King Bodhisattva Sutra slowly read out from Chen Feng's mouth, and Chen Feng at this time was like a god descending to earth, with golden light enveloping his whole body, constantly resisting the black smoke that tried to enter his body.

Ten minutes later, cold sweat broke out on Chen Feng's forehead, and his body began to tremble constantly.

"Damn, I didn't expect it to be so difficult for a hundred ghosts to recognize the master."

Chen Feng couldn't help but force in his heart, and scolded a sentence that was easy to do, but he didn't expect that now he was in a dilemma, and he couldn't forcibly recover the hundred ghosts. Now once you stop, on the contrary. Will be forcibly occupied by many ghosts in the hundred ghosts.,Become a puppet with no intelligence.。

The sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves sounded in Chen Feng's ears, and a looming ghost figure surrounded Chen Feng.

Half an hour later, Chen Feng was already a little confused, and the golden light on his body began to show some signs of collapse under the continuous impact of ghosts.

At this time, Chen Feng didn't dare to think nonsense, so he could only keep his spiritual platform from being disturbed by ghosts.

An hour later, Chen Feng was already a little desperate in his heart, he had reached the time when he ran out of oil and dried up, maybe at this time, as long as these ghosts attacked him, his own defense. It will be like a piece of waste paper, easily pierced.

At this extremely critical moment, Chen Feng's body suddenly burst out with a golden light that was far stronger than before.

As soon as the black smoke touched these golden lights, it suddenly turned into nothingness like spring and white snow. Originally, it was still entrenched around Chen Feng, but when the ghost saw this golden light, he was immediately frightened and screamed, and hurriedly ran towards the hundred ghosts.

After a while, nearly a hundred ghosts disappeared without a trace in an instant.

After the ghost disappeared, the golden light on Chen Feng's body did not disappear, but continued to shroud towards the hundred ghosts placed in front of Chen Feng. Originally, it was still red, but under the illumination of the golden light, it looked a little sacred.

After a long time, the golden light completely dissipated.

Chen Feng, who had just woken up, turned pale and his lips trembled a little, and then a stream of blood spit out directly.

"Spirits? How could my soul be so traumatized"?

Chen Feng never thought that the lack of his body that he had felt during this period of time turned out to be his own soul.

At this time, Chen Feng could no longer be calm, he must know that the divine soul is the only way to cultivate.

Once you reach the Heart Mirror, your cultivation at that time is not only about cultivating your body, but also tempering your soul again and again, making your soul stronger and not scattered.

Now that his identity is in a state of absence, even if he reaches a new movement in this life, I am afraid that he will not be able to maintain the new movement for too long, and he will eventually become a person who has lost his mind.

Originally, I had already subdued the hundred ghosts.,I didn't expect such a big thing to happen to me now.,There's no excitement of the hundred ghosts.。

Looking at the hundred ghosts placed in front of him, he shook it lightly a few times, and suddenly there was a sound of ghosts crying wolves in the hundred ghosts, and then there was a looming ghost figure heading towards the direction he was pointing towards.

Chen Feng looked at the few ghosts who had been disappointed by himself, and smiled lightly, but this smile looked a little miserable.