98. The water is out

Hearing this, Jia Meng Zhenren hurriedly turned around and saw a person and a ghost standing behind him.

These two are about the same size and age, but they are tied up by five flowers, and the one who spoke just now should be this ghost.

"Daiyu Island is really lively today, who are you?" Jia Mengzhen asked.

The ghost replied: "This person is the reincarnation of Zhuge , and I, the head of the Equal Palace-Qu Zhendong!" ”

"You're the ghost who was killed by the thunderbolt. Yes! Aren't you supposed to be in ashes, why are you here! Jia Mengzhen said in surprise.

Qu Zhendong smiled and said, "Have you ever heard of such a lich? ”

Jia Mengzhen: "I don't know why?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qu Zhendong take out two charms from his arms, throw them into the air, cast a spell and ignite it, and there was an instant thunderstorm.

"Prayer for rain and five thunder charms, you are artificial rain! What are you doing? As Jia Mengzhen was talking, Zhuge Yun, Luo Jianye, and Qu Jing began to deform together, and finally became three skeleton monsters with shabby cloaks.

Seeing this scene, Jiameng Zhenren was shocked, and asked Qu Zhendong loudly: "This is the lich you just said?"

"Yes!" Qu Zhendong was a little proud. He continued: "When a wizard in the West dies, some people will cast a curse on themselves on a rainy night in order to continue to live and gain eternal life. When he dies, his body decomposes into a pile of bones, and he absorbs the resentment from the graveyard and becomes a lich.

The lich has no mind of its own, and as long as it feeds it with something from the human body, it will copy all of the person's body and soul, and the truth of this person will not even be detected by the Ten Temples of Sin, and the lich itself will fully believe that he is the one he copied, and it will only appear in its original form during a thunderstorm. ”

"Then where did you hide the real Luo Jianye and Qu Jing?" Jia Mengzhen was a little impatient, and his originally peaceful voice gradually amplified.

"Hahaha! The real Luo family husband and wife have long been reincarnated as humans, from the time you think that before you fished out the two of them in the reincarnation well and were sent out of the ghost gate by Liu Junqiong, they were already the incarnation of the lich, and the fragment of the Sansheng Stone was secretly placed on Qu Jing's body. Xiaoqu said with a rather flamboyant attitude.

"Why did you do that?" Jia Mengzhen was angry.

"You are a person who is not ruthless enough to do things, and you don't know how to do things well, if you don't help you, when will the sect have the current scale? Your plan is full of loopholes, who do you think allowed all of your people to enter the Ten Temples? Who do you think killed Dong Yun? Who do you think gave the brother Ant King to help Luo Kang get the Yellow Nest Sword?" Xiaoqu said more and more proudly.

"Then why did you save Lu You? Why save Rokang? How did you find here?" Jiameng Zhenren was a little panicked and asked three times in a row.

Xiaoqu laughed, and he said, "You're a little impatient, throw out three questions together, let me answer which one first?" Haha, save Luo Kang, save Lu You, who was killed by the thunderstorm, just became my lich. ”

"As you just said, lich needs cannibalistic body tissues to change, and you've been dead for fifty years, so how can you get a physical body? And this lich will perfectly replicate souls, and you have no reason to save them! Jia Mengzhen worked hard to analyze the loopholes in Qu Zhendong's words.

Xiaoqu said: "Have you ever heard that there is a method of disposing of corpses in the yang world called cremation? My body was cremated and turned into ashes, which I kept in the funeral parlor for fifty years, and if I took some of it, I could use it for the Lich Avatar to eat. I don't know why the lich who became me saved Lu You, but the reason for saving Luo Kang, I am the same as you. ”

"Okay, what you said makes sense, but you haven't answered the third question yet." Jiameng Zhenren asked Xiaoqu again.

Xiaoqu laughed wildly and said: "You really broke the casserole to ask the end, in fact, I don't have to answer your questions at all, it's just that I have been planning for many years, and finally there is someone who can let me speak freely, I am really happy." So I'll teach you now.

The art of divination can be roughly divided into three categories, one of which is astrology, and the Heavenly Absolute Array can be classified into this category; the second is the art of the Book of Changes, which is represented by the sixty-four hangings of Zhuge Yun; The third type is less proficient and is the art of soul sacrifice. The combination of the three techniques can greatly increase the breadth and accuracy of divination, but every time you calculate divination, you must sacrifice people, fortunately, I have a steady stream of lichs to make sacrifices, and it is not difficult to find Daiyu Island and you. ”

Jia Meng Zhenren: "What are you looking for me to do?"

Qu Zhendong couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and continued with a smile: "Although you didn't do what I expected, the results of the Mulian plan can already be accepted by me, and I will personally take charge of the sect in the future, so you can die with peace of mind!" ”

With a wave of his arms, the three lichs rushed towards Jiameng Zhenren together.

"Just with you miscellaneous fish, if you want my life, it's a pipe dream!"

Jia Meng Zhenren said, reciting a spell, unfolding the golden light spell and fighting the three lichs in one place.

This lich is no more than an ordinary soul, although it has no head and no brain, but it will never drag the mud and water, and the move will be deadly. One of the three lichs used poison, one used fire, and the other summoned three vicious dogs, and for a time completely suppressed Jiameng Zhenren, and the river beach on Daiyu Island had been scorched to earth.

Seeing that this lich was extraordinary, Jia Meng Zhenren was eager to find an opportunity to open the Samadhi True Fire, but they attacked fiercely and did not give Jia Meng Zhenren the slightest chance to cast a spell. So, Jia Mengzhen flew high into the air while fighting, and gradually approached the canopy of the Fusang tree.

Xiaoqu, who was still standing on the ground, watched the current battle situation with satisfaction, and when he realized Jiameng's intentions and wanted to remind the lich, it was too late.

I saw that the three lichs rushed towards Jiameng Zhenren together, and Jiameng Zhenren did not dodge, and with a wave of his arms, he rolled up a gust of wind, blowing away the dense leaves of the Fusang tree, revealing three pieces of Ugin, whose light suddenly shot directly at the lich,

The lich was originally a resentful man, and was suddenly exposed to the sun, and the pain was very great, not only did he stop the attack, but he also burned a fire around him, but the flame burned not long before he was watered by the rain summoned by the rain prayer charm.

Jia Meng real people find an opportunity and recite a mantra:

Samadhi is like a king, and wisdom is like a great virtue.

The kings and ministers camp together, and the line is together.

There are two lines of emptiness, and there is no self in emptiness.

There are no phases and four elements, and they are all extinguished.

Haste as a law! Open!

I saw that Jia Mengzhen opened his mouth, and the raging flames erupted like a volcano, heading straight for the lich.

"Not good!" Qu Zhendong shouted. Immediately cast a spell, and the three lichs disappeared a moment before they were consumed by the sea of fire. Then he leaped and flew towards the top of the mountain, avoiding the samadhi fire.

Xiaoqu turned around and looked down, there was no soil on the entire river beach, and even the water surface of the stream was covered with unquenchable flames, the stream was boiling in the fire, and a large amount of water vapor rose into the air.

Xiaoqu said to Jiameng Zhenren at the end of the Fusang tree: "It is worthy of the Southern Dipper Star Monarch, a few headless and brainless lichs, and they are really not your opponents." ”

"Without further ado, come on, let me see what kind of character you are!" Jia Mengzhen said that, his mouth spat out the true fire of samadhi like a rocket, and began a sharp long-range attack.

Xiao Qu smiled and didn't dodge, only to see him suspend the book spell in the air, a blue ghost light flashed, and a circular space like a black hole immediately appeared in front of him, and the flame of Jia Mengzhen drilled into the hole and disappeared immediately.

Before Jiameng Zhenren had time to think about how Qu Zhendong defused his attack, he saw that a black hole also appeared behind him, and the fire ball that had just disappeared flew out from here, all hitting Jiameng Zhenren's back.

Jia Meng was attacked by this, and suddenly lost his balance, fell from a high altitude at a high speed, and crashed straight into the river beach, fortunately with the golden light spell to protect the body, otherwise it would be difficult to be unharmed.

"Samadhi is like a king, and wisdom is like a great virtue.

The kings and ministers camp together, and the line is together.

There are two lines of emptiness, and there is no self in emptiness.

There are no phases and four elements, and they are all extinguished.

Haste as a law! Harvest! ”

After Jia Meng Zhenren got up, he was busy chanting the incantation, and the samadhi fire on the river beach, along with the one on his back, suddenly went out, leaving only a thick water vapor lingering around him.

Seeing that the water vapor blocked her vision, Jia Mengzhen simply closed her eyes and sensed the ghost aura on Xiaoqu's body.

"One, two, three, four, five, six! How can there be six?" Jia Mengzhen was shocked when he felt the six songs.

These six souls each hovered in mid-air, and suddenly one soul fell at the speed of light, only to hear him shouting: "Yue Fei under Xu Qing, the spirit of the corpse dog, lead the good dream real people!" ”

After that, a punch hit Jiameng Zhenren in the abdomen, and the force of this punch was like a meteorite falling, smashing Jiameng Zhenren deeply into the gravel of the river beach, and the golden light spell on his body, along with the mist, was scattered by this punch wind.

Jiameng Zhenren is worthy of being a star official on the list of gods, and after suffering such a heavy blow, he was unscathed, only to see him jump out of the deep pit, fly into the air, and stand with these six people who look exactly the same.

"This punch is enough to see, the courage alone is so strong, how did you do it?" Jia Mengzhen asked.

"The conservative estimate of the missing souls in the yang world investigated by the Ten Halls is two hundred, but let me tell you, the exact number is five hundred and twenty-seven, of which one hundred and eighty-six have been transformed into soul possessors by you. Thanks to you carrying this pot, I was able to use the remaining three hundred and twenty-one souls to strengthen my six spirits without realizing it. Hahaha! Xiaoqu laughed almost maniacally.

"You madman, see if I don't kill you!" Jia Mengzhen was already furious at this moment, not because he had been hit hard, but because of the shame of Qu Zhendong playing with himself in the palm of his hand.

Jia Meng Zhenren took out the scroll, unfolded it in mid-air, and recited a spell, only to see three buckets of red sand floating in the scroll, fluttering around Jia Meng Zhenren.

"Red Sand Formation!" Little song said.

"Yes, I still have some knowledge, this red sand is quenched with the blood of my sect of immortals, see people kill people, see Buddha kill Buddha, see ghosts kill ghosts, I see you have strengthened your spirit, can you endure my red sand array." Jia Mengzhen took out a stunt and blew NB with confidence.

"Do you think I'm going to kill you unprepared?" Xiaoqu smiled sinisterly.

I only heard him shout: "Set up the formation!" ”

The six spirits flew in one direction each, climbing rapidly upwards until the translucent membrane dome of Daiyu Island stopped.

"Jia Mengzhen, do you know the Vienna Golden Hall?" The little song in the north asked with a smile.

"What the hell are you going to say?" Jia Meng Zhenren scolded him angrily.

Xiaoqu said unhurriedly: "A large theater like the Musikverein has to be architecturally acoustic. According to the shape, capacity, floor slope, boundary layout and wall material of the hall, the position, orientation and loudness of the sound are determined to produce the best reverberation effect. ”

"You don't have clouds and mountains in front of me, look at the move!" Jia Mengzhen said, urged the red sand, and scattered towards the six small songs.

"Sitting in the well and watching the sky, not thinking of making progress, if the Three Realms are handed over to someone like you, wouldn't it be a big joke, today I will sing you a "Song of the True Dao", which can be regarded as a way for you!"

Immediately, the six spirits, each facing in a different direction, sang loudly:

The avenue was first repaired through the nine orifices, and the nine orifices were originally wound around the tail.

Rush from the soles of the springs first, and the springs rush through to the knees.

The knee slowly reached the tail, and the mud pill was on top of the whirlwind.

The Secret Whisperer has passed on the original understanding, and there is no trace of the time that comes and goes.

Over the years, the dust and dirt have been polished, and the whole body is bright and bright.

What is the basis for cultivating the true living memory, the heart is dead and the group is not alive today.

The essence is full of gongji, and the spiritual light shines all over the Shenjing.

The golden lock passes through the magpie bridge, and the heavy building falls into the sky.

The singing of the six souls, under the echo, resonance, and resonance of the dome, Fuso, and the surrounding mountains, the sound waves converged to the location of Jiameng Zhenren, and its volume was so loud that it was like an atomic bomb exploding in the ear.

Jia Mengzhen covered his ears with his hands, and was in pain, and then his seven orifices bled and fell from mid-air into the stream.

The spatial position of the six Xiaoqu saw that the real person of Jiameng had changed, and they adjusted it slightly, and focused the sound on the ground again.

The stream beats rhythmically in the rhythm of the poem, and only Jia Mengzhen is in the place, because his writhing destroys the overall beauty.

The surface of the red sand in the sky, wrapped in water droplets of prayer talismans, crystal clear, slowly falling, under the illumination of Ugin, like countless scarlet gems, extremely enchanting.

The pebbles on the river beach, after the scorching of the Samadhi fire, are scattered like black pearls, and what connects them is the stream stained red with the blood of Jiameng Zhenren.

The six songs bowed their heads, and seeing that Jiameng Zhenren had stopped moving, they immediately changed the tracks:

The world is clear, and there is no heart.

Han is empty and lonely, and all the simplicity is one.

The clutch is suddenly dispersed, and the fate returns.

I am like Bodhi, indulgent and empty.

After the song "Requiem Mantra", I saw the corpse of Jiameng Zhenren turned into a five-colored soul bead and floated on the stream.

Qu Zhendong collected the formation, fit in one place again, and landed on the river bank from a high altitude in a flutter, he picked up the soul bead, and laughed wildly, this laughter was like floating out of hell, cold and bone-chilling, making people tremble.

He put the soul bead in his mouth, transformed into the appearance of a real person in Jiameng, and then released the three lichs, received the magic powers of the rain prayer charm and the five thunder charms, and the fakes of Luo Jianye, Qu Jing, and Zhuge Yun reappeared.

"Jiameng Zhenren, I'll fight for you!" Qu Jing saw Jiameng Zhenren again, and said in horror.

"Be at peace, let me speak." The good dream of the change of the little song said in real people.

"What else is there to say? If you die, I won't let you hurt Kang'er. Luo Jianye said loudly.

Xiao Qu ignored them, took out an ancient book from his body, threw it to the two, and said, "Volume 11, look at it!" ”

Luo Jianye and Qu Jing immediately picked up the book, and the cover page reads "Lin'an Zhi".

And the eleventh volume has this passage:

In the gossip of the Nine Palaces, a person sits alone in the center, cuts his abdomen with a knife, and actually takes a book and reads it, and his injuries heal themselves. Later, he sent the book to the Wu Temple, which was stolen by the Qingqiu fox demon, and there was no trace of the book since then.

"You mean ......?" Luo Jianye and his wife asked in unison.

"That's right, the things recorded above are very similar to Luo Kang's situation, it is possible that as early as the Song Dynasty, there was a situation where the Eight Array Diagram and the person were one, and this person actually took out the Diagram safely, so to save Luo Kang, maybe this is the right way." Little song said.

"Thank you Jiameng for your kindness, but I don't know why you want to kill the two of us?" Luo Jianye asked.

"You two have made great achievements for me to intercept the sect, how can I harm you, it must be the divisive plan of those demons to expound the sect, and my Southern Dipper Star Monarch is inseparable from them!" Xiao Qu said matter-of-factly.

"It's the two of us who have no eyes and are blinded by the villains, and I ask the real person to forgive the sin!" Luo Jianye's parents knelt down and kowtowed.

Xiaoqu stepped forward, picked them up, and said: "You don't have to worry about Luo Kang's affairs, the record of "Lin'an Zhi" is really a bit brief, and I will investigate it in detail." The two of you can continue to take care of Zhuge Reincarnation here. ”

"Everything is arranged by real people, but I still don't understand, where is the gossip of the Nine Palaces mentioned on Lin'an Zhi?" Qu Jing still couldn't bear it.

Jiameng Zhenren, who was incarnated by Xiaoqu, said: "It's okay to tell you, this Nine Palace Gossip refers to the Baqiu Tian at the southern foot of the Jade Emperor Mountain in Hangzhou today!" ”