I can't imagine that this demon's Taoism is so strong? Even the Maoshan disciples can't move her? Luo Xiyan's expression showed a despair that he had never felt before, and there was a feeling that the world was collapsing.

The mirror opposite her rippled, Grandma Yang's face appeared in the mirror, her expression was also full of helplessness, and the deep furrows on her face were full of concern for her.

"Xiyan, you came to the mortal world to survive the tribulation, your life is different from others, although this calamity is difficult to break, but it is not hopeless, you must hold on."

"Grandma Yang, I'm not afraid, I'm going to fight this evil ghost to the end."

No one here could see Grandma Yang except Yuan Jingsheng, he bowed to Grandma Yang and said, "Grandma Yang, it's not that I don't want to help Luo Xiyan, with my current skills, I can't subdue this evil ghost, but it's a pity that my master is no longer there." ”

"Kid, your master's secret book can help you, as long as you can practice Xuanqing Dafa, you can deal with all evils. But Xuanqing Dafa has a fatal weakness, that is, people with greed go crazy, which is also the reason why your master did not pass it on to your senior brothers. Among the two of you proud disciples, your master still values you more, and left you the secret book of the Maoshan faction, in order to fear that your junior brother has bad intentions, he placed a spell on the secret book, asking you to do three hundred and sixty-five good deeds and collect three hundred and sixty-five good memories of the guests before you can open it. When you collect more and more good memories, there will be more and more positive energy in this world, so that your master can guarantee that you will not lose your mind because of the greed of this world, and you will use Xuanqing Dafa to help more people. Luo Xiyan is the Nine Yin True Body, and it is also the last medicine guide for the evil ghost to practice, that evil ghost wants to use the souls of a hundred people to assist her in practicing the Demon Heart Dafa, if she cultivates to become a demon, she will gather all the lonely souls and wild ghosts to kill the world together. So, you have to find a way to open this cheats as soon as possible. ”

"Grandma Yang, I still have a hundred good deeds and a hundred good memories from destined people, this is barely here, my master has already set a checkpoint."

"You can temporarily control this evil ghost and reduce the number of people she harms."

"Thank you, Grandma Yang, for your advice."

The mirror shook a few times and regained their calm, just when they were talking just now, Lin Shanye and Ji Xiaoli's brains were groggy, as if they were asleep, but they really heard Yuan Jingsheng's words. Only the millet grain, which could not speak, saw something that should not be seen, and it flapped its wings and flew to the shoulder of its master, as if it was worrying for its master, when should the hundred good deeds of the destined person be completed?

Lin Shanye was frightened by Luo Xiyan's pale face, and held her cold hand in the palm of his hand: "Xiyan, why is your face so bad?" You okay? ”

"Grandma Yang came here just now, and she told me that this calamity is very difficult to break through, and that evil ghost is using the souls of a hundred people to cultivate into a demon."

"Evil is invincible, I think Mr. Yuan has the most power to resist evil, Mr. Yuan, help Xiyan."

Yuan Jingsheng glared at them, he was already involved in this matter, and he would naturally be responsible to the end, although this woman's hands were covered with blood, so bloody that he didn't want to help, but she was also innocent, and the culprit was the evil ghost.

"Don't put a high hat on me, I still have a hundred good deeds that I have not done, and if I can't finish it, I won't be able to open the cheats, and if I can't open the cheats, I won't be able to practice Xuanqing Dafa, and naturally I won't be able to subdue this Rakshasa demon. The only thing I can do now is to control the number of Rakshasa ghosts harming people. Luo Xiyan, let me teach you a mantra, when the Rakshasa ghost is about to appear, you can recite it three times, maybe it will prevent the tragedy from happening. ”

"Thank you, Brother Yuan."

After listening to the mantra, Luo Xiyan remembered that although he couldn't get rid of this evil ghost, it was good to be able to resist her temporarily, so as not to kill any more innocent people.

"This is the token to enter and exit No. 24 Guyin Street, with this person and ghosts, it will not embarrass you."

"Thank you, Brother Yuan, I have one more thing to trouble you, Shan Ye's father's yard needs to be cleaned up."

"You and Shan Ye are destined for our firm, and Shan Ye's father is naturally our destined person, but if you want him to come in person, I want to collect his good memories."

"However, my father's body doesn't allow it, he can't come to this place, can't his son replace him when he comes?"

"There is no substitute, you have to come in person."

"Okay, I'll bring him another day."

When they returned, the millet grains came out to send them off, and it flapped its wings and stood on the wall, looking at them with its cute round eyes.

When the door of No. 24 closed, everything was back to its original state, and they were already standing at the exit of Guyin Street, and everything just now was like a dream.

But Luo Xiyan caught the shadow of the dream, and she asked with infinite anticipation, "Shan Ye, do you remember what we said before the collapse of Guyin Street?" ”

But the man who came out of the dream, his eyes had changed to the coldness of a sharpshooter: "I have forgotten, I only remember that you are Mrs. Yin." ”

She held back the pain in her heart and said, "Even if I haven't asked, goodbye." ”

"Sunset."

She looked back with anticipation, Lin Shanye hesitated for a moment and said, "Mingchen loves you very much, treat him well." ”

She fought back fiercely: "Yin Mingchen is my husband, I don't need you to say that I will be good to him." ”

The air was still in their backs, and the sky was raining, cool, soft, but it was cold to the heart.

She walked forward empty, her steps were as light as drinking Meng Po tea, although she could completely forget Lin Shanye after drinking Meng Po tea, but she would rather be in pain than drink it.