The rain gradually stopped, but the sky was getting darker, and lightning could be seen faintly shining behind the clouds.

Everyone gathered at the door of the grocery store, Lu Banxin's gaze stayed on everyone for a few seconds, and suddenly she was attracted by an unfamiliar face.

The man was wearing a mask, carrying a paint bucket in his hand, and there was a lot of paint on his body, it was actually the painter from the demolition office, he saw Lu Banxin looking at it, and nodded his head. Only then did Lu Banxin react, he was a person from the sixth realm, no wonder these guys did not shy away in front of him.

The alley gradually fell silent, and a thick white mist poured from both ends, and from the mist came a sound similar to Sanskrit chanting.

Lu Banxin suddenly became nervous, she clenched her fists hard, looking at the figure gradually looming in the mist, she felt that her heart was about to jump out of her mouth.

"Don't worry, remember Fang Hui's words, don't be distracted, and leave the rest to us."

Song Qi dragged Lu Banxin's hand, squeezed it hard, and whispered to her.

"Okay."

Lu Banxin replied, and at Song Qi's signal, he walked to the middle of the alley, sat on the ground, and slowly closed his eyes.

The fog quickly overwhelmed her, and the sound of chanting penetrated into Lu Banxin's eardrums from all directions, and she felt as if she was surrounded by a circle of stereoscopic sounds, and she could hear nothing but the chanting.

Her head continued to buzz, Lu Banxin couldn't calm down at all, her heart seemed to be stuffed into a mess, she couldn't figure it out, she became more and more nervous, her body trembled slightly, and countless strange figures suddenly suddenly appeared in her turbid consciousness somehow.

Some of these people are holding oil-paper umbrellas, some are holding teacups, and some are holding mirrors...... Some people wore ancient robes, some wore animal skins, and some wore Mao suits from the Republic of China period.

Lu Banxin looked at the only familiar figure in the crowd, and suddenly burst into tears.

The man was holding a bear lollipop in his hand, and an old pocket watch was hanging on his chest, still the same, looking at Lu Banxin with gentle eyes.

"Grandpa......"

Lu Banxin's heart twitched violently, and she wanted to stand up, but found that she couldn't stand up no matter what, as if she was crushed by an invisible mountain.

She struggled and screamed, and then the chant suddenly died out, and a familiar voice took the opportunity to burrow into her mind.

"Focus."

It's Feng Xinran.

Lu Banxin suddenly raised her head, she opened her eyes, her grandfather disappeared, and a group of people in the mist were slowly walking towards him, Uncle Hua, Grandpa Ge, and Fang Hui...... And Feng Xinran them. Nearly 100 guardians of the forty-eight gates of Sifang Alley are like an impenetrable piece of armor, firmly protecting her in the center.

Lu Banxin's chaotic thoughts finally calmed down, and she looked at Feng Xinran's eyes, which carried some expectation and affirmation, and also brought her the courage to move forward.

She nodded slightly, closed her eyes again, and the chant began again.

Lu Banxin sank into her consciousness, driving away all the noise, and soon she felt her body slowly sinking, a strong, death-like aura enveloping her, surrounded by the terrible sound of the wind, and the chill that penetrated into the bone marrow.

When she opened her eyes, the familiar crowds and streets were gone, and there was a barren black earth in sight, and the sky was also black and boundless.

A light blue cloud floated from the horizon and hovered above her head, and the clouds gradually dispersed, revealing a full moon wrapped in black mist.

It's a virtual moon.

Lu Banxin's heart was like water, she looked up at the Void Moon, leaned forward slightly, and then she saw two entangled air currents falling from the Void Moon.

One white and one black, one good and one evil.

She stretched out her fingers, and two streams of air fell on her fingertips, burrowing into her body.

Lu Banxin thought of Feng Xinran's explanation, and did not dare to relax in the slightest, she kept her body in the most relaxed state, and her consciousness remained the most absolutely sober.

Then she saw the two different void moon powers, wandering through the veins of her body, she saw her own flowing blood, she saw the muscle texture and the beating heart, and a mysterious void above the heart.

There is the sea of qi that contains the power of the void moon.

You can grasp the power of the void moon for the first time by looking inside, Lu Banxin's heart is settled, she constantly uses her consciousness to guide the white air flow to the sea of qi, and then separates a wisp of thought from her consciousness to drive the black air flow out of her body.

The process went unexpectedly smoothly.

The pure power of the void moon continuously drilled into the body, washing the tendons and filling the sea of qi. The evil force was driven out without the slightest hindrance. If it weren't for the natural and pure breath in the white airflow, Lu Banxin almost thought that he had reversed the two forces.

The sea of qi was gradually filled with the power of the void moon, and in the void space, the twelve stars lit up one by one in a circle, and finally all dimmed, leaving only the one in the direction of one o'clock to emit a faint fluorescence.

Lu Banxin looked at the star, his consciousness sank into the old pocket watch, the twelve scales were exactly the same as the situation in the sea of qi, and the distance between the scales and the size of the stars were also the same, this could not be a coincidence.

As soon as the thought came to mind, the scale in the pocket watch and the stars in the sea of qi flashed at the same time, as if they were responding to each other, and as if they were answering Lu Banxin's doubts.

Lu Banxin waited patiently for a long time, and found that there was no conflict between the two, so she withdrew from the consciousness space with confidence. She got up and moved her hands and feet, feeling a power emanating from the inside out gradually envelop her body. She picked up a stone, shook it in her hand, and her fingers pressed slightly, and with a 'click', the stone was actually crushed by her.

"This is the power of the Void Moon."

She looked at the fragments in her palm and grinned.

The void moon was once again covered by the clouds, the black earth quietly receded, and the familiar bluestone pavement appeared in the eyes, one after another dilapidated shops, one by one familiar figures.

Feng Xinran walked up to Lu Banxin, he was holding a bowl in his hand, the bowl was filled with red liquid, Lu Banxin looked at him suspiciously and asked, "What is this?" ”

"You'll know when you drink it."

Feng Xinran stood beside all the members of the forty-eight gates, everyone had the same expression, and they all nodded at Lu Banxin, Lu Banxin did not hesitate, raised his head and finished drinking.

The liquid did not smell fishy, and the entrance was slightly astringent, but Lu Banxin felt very sweet, she wiped her mouth, and suddenly her hand shook, and the bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

Bai Yi walked over, patted the sluggish Lu Banxin, and said, "As a gatekeeper, this is your duty and their duty. ”

Lu Banxin ignored him, just looked at Feng Xinran and the other forty-eight doors blankly, feeling that her nose was a little sour, she sniffed her nose vigorously, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

Feng Xinran shrugged his shoulders and changed his relaxed tone: "The forty-eight doors will be handed over to you, Banxin, you can't let everyone down." ”

Lu Banxin used the power of the void moon to wrap the nearly 100 extra consciousnesses in his body, and nodded vigorously.