The next moment, an extremely strong resentment erupted from him, but this resentment vanished before it could be fully formed, because he had completely lost the last bit of vitality and had become a real corpse. m.

Since I didn't find a complete body under the wall, it is presumably that the practitioner who came here before me piled up his bones and other remains.

I suspect that the monk may have wanted to use the bones of the dead to set up some kind of formation, but apparently he couldn't get it done.

Presumably, in this pile of bones, there are also bones left by the monk.

At this time, I was still trapped in the illusion, but the emotions that had been suppressed in my heart had begun to dissipate.

I must admit that if it had been a few years ago, those violent mood swings would have made me crazy, but I'm sorry, I've absorbed too much yin material and spiritual thoughts over the years, and I've seen more tragic scenes than this, and my mind has long been forged as hard as steel, and an environment like this just makes me a little uncomfortable, and it can't have much impact on my mind at all.

I was still standing still, motionless, but my five senses were fully opened, and I felt the real world beyond the illusion.

The endgame is over, and the evil will soon appear.

At that moment, I heard a very soft sound of wind behind me, not from illusion, but from reality.

In the illusion, the hum of the generator became very weak, but the sound of the wind was very clear, even if it was very light and weak.

Only something that is in the middle of reality and fantasy can make such a sound!

As soon as the wind sounded, I quickly condensed a breath of mental power, dispelled the illusion from my mind in an instant, and then used the technique of touching the bones and walking yin, and grabbed it with my backhand in the direction where the wind came from.

The aura and telekinesis concentrated in the palm of my hand can make the spirit body that was originally invisible or touchable produce a sense of touch, and the next moment, I felt a chill in my palm.

At that time, I struck first, then turned my gaze, and I didn't have time to see what the palm touched, so I grabbed it with my five fingers and pressed the palm to the ground.

It was only when I pressed down on my palm that I saw clearly that what I was holding in my hand at this time was a ghost that had been white all the time, and its appearance was exactly the same as the last man who died in the power room.

There was no yin qi or other evil qi on its body, but the touch coming from its body was as cold to the bones as ordinary ghosts.

As soon as I saw the ghost's appearance, I quickly spread a layer of telekinesis on the surface of the ground to prevent it from being pressed directly into the ground, so that I would not be able to catch it.

Although this guy is extremely evil, but in terms of cultivation alone, it is at best a slightly troublesome ghost, and it is not difficult to catch it, and the dream it creates is very good, and keeping it will be very beneficial in the future.

After being pressed to the ground, the first reaction of this little ghost was to drill into the ground, but the ground has been sprinkled with my telekinesis, this layer of telekinesis is like the iron wall that blocked it back then, with its little strength, it can't break through no matter what.

Just then the Rat King also woke up in a daze, and he sat up with great difficulty with his hands on the ground, and glanced at me.

At first, he didn't know what was going on, until he saw what I was pressing to the ground, and he was shocked: "Ghost? ”

I pulled the Ghost Candle out of my pocket and said, "This guy is good at creating illusions, and keeping it can come in handy later." ”

The Rat King blinked in shock: "How did you catch it?" ”

"Are you blind, didn't you see what I grabbed with my hands?"

As I spoke, I injected a spiritual rhyme into the ghost candle and let the spiritual rhyme on the palm of my hand resonate with this spiritual rhyme.

As soon as the two spiritual rhymes were connected in one place, a sorption force erupted on the ghost candle that ordinary people could not feel, and this adsorption force was only effective for ghost objects.

Immediately after, the little ghost was like a leaf that had been stirred into the air by the wind, and his body quickly swirled twice, and he was sucked into the ghost candle.

Generally speaking, we will store the subdued ghosts in the lamp tray, wait until the resentment on their bodies is exhausted by the lamp tray, and then find a regular Taoist temple to exceed, in fact, the ghost candle can also seal the ghost, but the ghost candle's ability to purify the resentment is very weak, so we usually don't use it as a container.

Now that the lamp plate has been taken away by the little devil, I can only take the ghost candle first.

When the little ghost was first inhaled into the ghost candle, it tried to struggle, causing the ghost candle to tremble all the time, but soon, the resentment in its heart was gently suppressed by the ghost candle, and then it slowly quieted down.

I put the ghost candle in my pocket, and the Rat King staggered over, "You put that thing...... Accepted? ”

"Well, it's useful for me to keep it."

"Really convinced?"

"Do you just not believe me, what about mutual trust?"

"No, I just find it a little hard to believe, this ghost has been wandering here for twenty years, and many cultivators like you have tried to exorcise it, but all of them have failed, and they have lost their lives as a result."

"That's telling."

"What's the problem?"

"It means that I am 'different' from the cultivators you invited before, for example, my surname is Gai, and they may not necessarily have the same surname Gai."

Hearing my words, the Rat King was a little confused, and after a long time, he said with a puzzled face: "How have you changed?" ”

Yo, I was patronizing and cleaning up the little ghost just now, and now I forgot to act in front of him, and I didn't pay attention to it, and my true nature was exposed.

As soon as my true nature was revealed, my temperament, including the tone of voice when I spoke, became different from before.

I felt a little empty in my heart.

I heard the Rat King then say, "How do I feel that you have become a little improper? ”

I immediately quibbled: "Why are you so serious every day, stretching yourself all day long, are you tired?" People, when it's time to release, he has to be released, don't hold it all the time, it's easy to get sick after a long time. ”

Although it is a quibble, I can say very responsibly that these words can really go to the heart of the rat king.

He was originally a person who suppressed himself excessively, and what he needed most was precisely to release himself.

Hearing me say this, the Rat King really fell into deep thought, and after a while, he asked me with a little understanding: "You are saying that the true self is often different from the apparent self. ”

Can you tell me how you came to understand such a profound truth from my words, I feel that your ability to think is a bit powerful, and I really want to learn.

Thinking so in my heart, I couldn't say that, so I nodded solemnly: "That's what it means." ”

The Rat King sighed sullenly, "Looks like it's time for me to try to free myself." ”

I said let's stop talking about it, now that the evil has been removed, we should go to the executioner's place to find out the situation.