Cold sweat broke out, and his face was bloodless in an instant.

Tan Mo's pupils contracted instantly, erecting like a cat, and the strange lines spread across his eyes.

One lap, one lap after another.

Tan Mo only felt that a pair of invisible hands were choking his throat, and he was constantly contracting, and the feeling of suffocation made his scalp tingle.

Bang bang, bang bang.

Inside, there is infinite fear that spreads out.

But it came and went quickly, and the chill in my body was quickly subsiding, like a low tide.

Tan Mo panted heavily, stared, and hurriedly looked left and right, but after half a circle, the person would freeze and not move.

He felt something strange change in his body.

It was like a small fountain appeared in his body, a slight coolness, slowly but continuously erupting, penetrating into his limbs and membranes, like peeling off a cocoon, so there was an unbearable itching sensation all over his body.

However, Tan Mo didn't care about this, he noticed that there was a strange change in his eyes.

The pattern in the field of vision suddenly flashed twice.

Then, Tan Mo had a very strong idea in his heart - he could make the objects that appeared in his field of vision float!

This one thought was extremely strong.

It was so strong that Tan Mo couldn't control himself, and subconsciously, he tried it.

It was a broken tile in the doorway.

However, the broken tiles did not move, no matter how Tan Mo tried.

At this time, a voice suddenly came very vaguely: "Little monk, you have successfully led her to her upper body, she has left a part of her spiritual power on you, you only need to go back and polish yourself according to the original method, and you will soon be able to enter the so-called meditation realm in your temple." This place is not a good place, what are you doing standing stupidly? Ready to spend the night here? ”

Tan Mo heard that it was the voice of the "little sister", so he looked left and right, but he didn't see any figure, but since the "little sister" said so, he hurriedly left.

As for the idea of making objects float...... When you get back to the temple, find a suitable time, and try it slowly.

Tan Mo walked all the way to the outside of this Senluo mansion, the surrounding fog was hazy, pale gray, faintly, like a layer of blue-black veil, blocking the moonlight.

And the figure of the "little sister" did not appear again.

When Tan Mo observed the surroundings, he found that the Senluo Mansion behind him was fading away rapidly.

In just a few breaths, only a layer of outline remains.

Tan Mo was surprised.

"Could it be that what I met just now is the owner of this Senluo Mansion? And the owner of this Senluo Mansion appeared here with this house, in fact, the young lady said hello in advance? ”

"Nine Xuan, Six Emperors, Three Talents. Each has three realms, the upper, middle and lower, of which the upper realm is called the late stage. In the later stage of the Three Talents Realm, there is another name - the Three Sages. ”

"According to what Senior Brother said, these three saints seem to be the highest cultivator realm in this 'Lilliputian Kingdom'."

"Such a cultivator has a relationship with this ominous and the like, but it is not life and death."

Thinking of this, Tan Mo's heart suddenly felt a little heavy, and then he didn't think about it anymore. Because if you think about it further, the results you have speculated on are a little creepy.

"Hopefully, it's only an occasional exception."

Tan Mo said, and walked up the mountain.

The itching sensation all over my body is gone very suddenly.

I went back the way I came, and when I arrived at the door of the little county lord's house, in the mosquito net, someone was holding his monk's robe and sleeping soundly.

I tried to wake her up, but her breathing was unusually even.

So, Tan Mo walked into the house and went to sleep on the bed.

Since she slept in the chaise longue she was going to rest, she slept in her bed.

No one suffers.

……

"Who the hell is guarding the door to whom, you two?" Bai Susu, who came over early the next morning, looked at this scene, angry and funny.

"Ah, it stinks, it stinks, what stinky clothes!" The little county lord threw away the monk's robe that she had hugged all night, shook his little head in confusion, looked left and right, and seemed to be wondering, why did he sleep outside?

"Mother, Muyu told a story yesterday, and then I fell asleep, it must have been Muyu who took me out and put it here." Before the little county lord could figure it out, he began to sue without being straightforward or strong.

"You're a year older than him." Bai Susu said with a smile, her daughter is nine years old, and she has asked Master Lotus, his little junior brother went up the mountain at the age of five, and this year is his third year on the mountain.

"So the little wooden fish is so small? But so what? People are still young! ”

"Then why do you think he can hold you?"

The little county lord was stunned for a moment.

Then he quickly reacted and hugged Bai Susu coquettishly, "Mother, am I your daughter, or is Xiaomuyu your daughter?" How do you help the little wooden fish talk? ”

"Xiao Muyu is a male ......," Bai Susu said, holding her forehead with her hand, too lazy to explain this kind of thing to her daughter.

Tan Mo had already taken the opportunity to slip away at this time.

This is not that before he crossed over, he bullied other people's daughters and was beaten up at most, this place was unlucky, but he was going to lose his head. Although the princess worships Buddha and is unlikely to want his head, she can't stand stupidly and let people scold her, right?

He went to the back mountain and looked for a place where people would not come.

Start experimenting to make the object float.

The broken tiles didn't float up last night, and Tan Mo felt that maybe the broken tiles were too heavy.

The cultivators of the Nine Xuan Realm have similar methods to the martial artists on the rivers and lakes, and even the means of fighting the enemy completely rely on fist and foot kung fu and various cold weapons.

As for the powder gun, there are not many people who know that kind of thing, and besides, this thing is also very troublesome to maintain. Maybe when it's really useful, you'll be embarrassed to find that this thing is damp again......

Therefore, Tan Mo can be sure that the means of making objects float with his thoughts was not brought by himself after stepping into the door of cultivation.

Besides, Tan Mo hasn't stepped into the door of cultivation yet!

However, after last night's ominous upper body, he did feel a difference, and he could feel a very subtle change in himself. Especially after one night, the feeling is even stronger.

If he used to smell the air without a smell, now there is an indescribable smell.

A strange taste of mixing.

This is most likely a precursor to perceiving the aura of the sun and the moon.

"If my mind can really make things float, then this ability is probably from the bride in red last night......"

Imperial Things.

But ominous tactics are very common.

Pick up a big rock and throw it far away, in terms of lethality, you can easily defeat most warriors. Ordinary people really only have a very weak resistance in the face of ominous and the like.

Tan Mo found the broken tiles last night, the stone fragments that were much lighter, the branches that were lighter, and the small leaves that were almost unpalatable.

However, none of these three things could float.

"Is it my delusion?" Tan Mo couldn't help but mutter.

At this time, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Tan Mo turned his head and saw a group of bald heads. What is more striking is that in this group of bald heads, there is also a small head with hair.

"Great, Muyu, you're here!" Ge Xiaogu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Look, I'll just say the wooden fish is here!" Ge Xiaogong shouted excitedly.

A group of small bald heads next to him nodded again and again.

Tan Mo watched a group of little novices leading the little county lord over, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, but then his heart moved, so he stepped forward and said, "Little county lord, borrow a little monk's hair." ”

"Hmph." The little county lord snorted lightly and turned his face away. She didn't know why she wanted to get angry when she looked at Tan Mo, but she wanted to play with this "wooden fish".

"Don't worry, there is borrowing and repaying, the little monk is not a trustworthy person, and he will pay you back." Tan Momu said with a face.

"Really?" The little county lord couldn't help but glance at Tan Mo's bald head, and his little face was suspicious.