Dustless turned around and flew towards the pavilion in the small lake.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Wuchen came to the gazebo.

As soon as Xiao Wuchen fell, a gust of wind suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake, blowing the white silk from side to side, and there was a burst of "jingle bell" sound.

Wuchen took a closer look, the white silk was full of charms, and there were also a lot of tiny Tong Ling, and these sounds came from Tong Ling.

Wuchen looked at the charms carefully, they were all superficial Taoist spells, and when he looked at it again, Wuchen couldn't help but be startled.

The Taoist priest who drew this spell did not know whether he had forgotten it, or if it was deliberate, or if there was some huge conspiracy hidden.

Each of the four corners of the white silk is missing an opening, which is closely connected to the big gossip in the middle.

Xiao Wuchen gasped.

Where is the soul suppression spell of the heavenly ——,, it is simply a soul attraction spell, and it still attracts resentful ghosts, and it gathers evil energy.

It is no wonder that Miss Zhang's soul resentment is getting stronger and stronger, if it weren't for Miss Zhang's innocence during her lifetime, and she happened to be sent to Leiyin Temple to meet Xiao Wuchen, Xiao Wuchen used profound and compassionate Buddhism to resolve Miss Zhang's grievances, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

It is impossible for Miss Zhang to be reincarnated, her soul remains in the world, and the resentment grows deeper and deeper, and she may become a powerful ghost who asks for her life, and finally evolves into a demon who sucks human blood.

This charm is vicious, and I don't know what the intentions of the person who drew this charm are, and it is difficult for ordinary Taoist priests and mages to see the clues.

Xiao Wuchen hurriedly ran to the crystal coffin, the crystal coffin lid was carved with a phoenix, and inside the coffin, only a white satin was seen covering a female corpse.

Don't think about it, the female corpse in the coffin must be Miss Zhang.

Xiao Wuchen waved his palm, and the lid of the crystal coffin opened automatically silently, and Wuchen reached out and gently uncovered the white satin covering the female corpse.

The first thing that catches your eye is a black hair tightly tied by a golden headband inlaid with jade, and then down, a pale and beautiful face is revealed.

At this moment, this face looks very peaceful, as if she is asleep, if it is not that her face is too pale, and her body is as stiff and cold as a wooden block, it will really make people think that Miss Zhang in the coffin is just sleeping.

Of course, Miss Zhang's tranquility is due to the dustless spiritual power, it is the dustless who used Buddhism to resolve Miss Zhang's grievances, and used relics to condense Miss Zhang's soul, and Miss Zhang's bones will always be as lifelike as a living person, and will never decay again.

After Xiao Wuchen saw Miss Zhang's corpse, he had confidence in his spiritual power, breathed a sigh of relief, and gently pulled the white satin onto Miss Zhang's face, and re-covered Miss Zhang's corpse.

Wuchen waved his hand, and the crystal coffin returned to its original position silently.

"Jingle ——, Jingle ——," The white silk suddenly around the crystal coffin made a jingling sound again, which made people feel creepy.

The calm surface of the lake has another gust of wind for no reason.

These white silk can't be left, Xiao Wuchen gritted his teeth, recited the Buddhist mantra, and aimed his palm at the fluttering white silk, a red light shot out from the lotus flower in the palm of Wuchen's palm, and the white silk caught fire for no reason, and in just a moment, the white silk around the coffin was all turned into ashes.

Wuchen looked at the burned white silk, smiled slightly, flew out of the pavilion, and floated straight towards Miss Zhang's embroidery building.

As soon as Xiao Wuchen flew to Miss Zhang's embroidery building, he saw a figure flashing in the left wing, and a small figure ran out of Miss Zhang's study.

The little figure saw that Xiao Wuchen's shadow seemed to have been immobilized, and stayed in place and opened its mouth into an O-shape.

Xiao Wuchen Dingqing looked at it, and couldn't help but be surprised, it was not good ——, met a mortal, and an eleven or twelve-year-old boy appeared out of nowhere.

Now Wuchen is out of the body, no different from the soul, and Xiao Wuchen just did it, using the spiritual power of the fairy world, if this kid who suddenly appeared is frightened, the merit of Wuchen's cultivation will fall short, and it will take another ten years to make up for it.

If the kid is scared to death, Xiao Wuchen will no longer have the possibility of becoming an immortal.

So you can't go wrong with one step!

Xiao Wuchen was in a hurry, and hurriedly floated to the kid, enveloping the little boy's body with a warm lotus aura, and then showed his figure.

In order not to frighten this kid who suddenly appeared, Xiao Wuchen tried his best to smile at the kid as gently as an angel, and asked with great concern, "Little brother, what is your name, why did you suddenly appear in front of Miss Zhang's embroidery building late at night, aren't you afraid?"