I, Mo Jiang, originally thought that I was an absolute genius, what kind of witch path introductory ceremony, what kind of assessment is impossible to get me, but the result is very slap in the face, this witch way introductory ceremony and assessment, it is really not simple, it is simply a human life, I Mo Jiang almost stumbled and folded at this level.

I've always been full of confidence, but there are times when I'm not confident, and I Mo Jiang even suspects that I definitely don't practice witchcraft, which is really shocking.

But then again, I can't be blamed for this, the ritual assessment of this witch path entrance is too complicated and too scary, not to mention me Mo Jiang, it is estimated that there are few people in this world who can easily pass.

The initiation ceremony of the witch road, first of all, is to cloth the soul table, which can make people's souls out of the body and go to places where ordinary people can't go.

I first used a wooden stick, back and forth on the ground, and drew it three hundred times, to make the arrangement of the Soul Table, and then I rested for a while, and when I was full of energy and calm, I began to set up the real Soul Table.

Why do I have to do this?

That's because I only have one chance to set up the Soul Table, and if I don't do it, I'll die!

That's because to arrange the soul table, you have to use your own blood to draw eighteen blood runes on the yellow cloth, and if one of these eighteen blood runes fails, then I will give up all my efforts.

According to the Wudao tradition, the blood in my body is only enough for me to draw a talisman once, and if I fail this time, then the next time I have enough blood, I will have to wait another six months.

I bit my finger and began to draw blood talismans on the yellow cloth, and I threw my whole body and soul into the talismans.

As soon as I started drawing the blood talisman, I completely reached the state of forgetting myself, the pain in my fingers did not affect me at all, the blood in my body kept draining, my physical strength was also constantly lost, my face was pale, but I looked crazy, at this time I was like a madman, even more crazy than Fan Madman.

If I keep drawing with my blood, I'm sure I'm going to die.

But fortunately, my previous three hundred exercises were not in vain, and now I know every detail of these blood talismans well, my mind is highly concentrated, I am full of energy, and finally before my strength and blood are exhausted, I completed the last step of the eighteenth blood talisman, and then I closed my eyes and fell to the ground.

Eighteen blood talismans surrounded me in a circle, and in an instant, eighteen blood lights gathered violently, turned into a blood dragon, and flew away.

In a coma, I had a very strange dream.

A beam of blood light shone out from above the Parasitic Table, shining on my body, and the light spread out in all directions, forming a light tree similar in shape to the old pine tree.

The light tree grew from the soul table, with my body as its torso, and spread branches and leaves on my head, needle bushes, and three flowers and seven fruits on the branches.

I felt like I had become a tree, time flies, time flies, and then I thought that I was originally a tree, in the endless years of wind and rain, sun and rain, countless tempering.

......

In my strange dream, another person appeared, this person named Xiao Qi, a jailer.

The jailer Xiao Qi has been very happy recently, because he has met a strange person, Xiao Qi is holding a pine flower in his left hand and a pine cone in his right hand, running fast, he wants to worship strange people as a teacher.

Pine cones and pine flowers are not unusual, but this is a stone mountain with no grass, and this summer is particularly dry and hot, and there are one or two rainstorms every day, but immediately after the rainstorm, the sun is blazing, and the whole mountain is an oven, and here, there is not a single tree to be seen.

But today when Xiao Qi was on a mountain patrol mission, he found a very strange pine tree on the side of the cliff, this red pine grew obliquely on the side of the cliff, rooted in the stone crevices, only half a person high, this red pine actually bloomed three pine flowers, produced seven pine cones, even Xiao Qi had to sigh, the vitality of this pine tree is really tenacious enough!

"It's strange, how can a pine tree suddenly grow here, and it still blossoms and bears fruit, it seems that the years of growth are not short, I have been here before, how come it has never been found, it is really strange!"

Strange and strange, Xiao Qi was still very happy, he climbed the mountain wall, risked falling off the cliff, and broke off a flower and a fruit.

Xiao Qi is a jailer guarding the Beidu Mountain Prison, although he is not very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he has been in the Beidu Mountain Prison for a long time, since he just learned to walk, he often came here with his father, his father used to be a jailer here, and then his father was old, Xiao Qi also grew up, Xiao Qi took his father's post, came to the Beidu Mountain Prison to be a jailer.

Xiao Qi is very familiar with everyone here, from the warden, the prison, the jailer, and even Xiao Qi is very familiar with many prisoners who have been detained here for a long time, so Xiao Qi's popularity here is very good.

Xiao Qi is not very old, but his eyesight is not bad, he has seen a lot of people, all kinds of prisoners, bold and fearless of death, timid as a rat greedy for life and afraid of death, and so on.

But three years ago, Beidu Mountain Prison sent a very strange prisoner, it is said that the emperor personally sent it here, this person is a heinous criminal, Xiao Qi saw this prisoner, he felt that this person was amazing.

This prisoner regards death as home, and he is also very calm in the face of death, this is a real peace of mind, and it is by no means impossible to pretend, with Xiao Qi's eyesight, he can see that Xiao Qi has never seen this kind of person before.

These are not magical, the magic is that this prisoner has cultivation, and his cultivation is very high, he is definitely a master, he has been in the Beidu Mountain Prison for three years, no matter how bad the conditions are, the harsh winter and heat, he has not had a single illness, even if it is a minor illness of a cold and flu, this is a bit mysterious.

In addition to the death row prisoners who were killed by execution, there are still people dying every day, diseases, and plagues have never stopped, and there are no people here who are not sick, prisoners will get sick, poisonous sores and vicious diseases are not uncommon, even if they are jailers, there are often people who are infected.

But this master has not even had a cold in such a harsh environment for three years, you say this is not mysterious.

"Strange people always like strange things, I hope this time can impress him!" Xiao Qi was full of hope.

For three years, Xiao Qi is very filial to this master, Xiao Qi has always wanted to worship the master as a teacher and learn a little master skills, but the master has no intention of accepting apprentices.

"Xiao Qi, I'm here to visit the master again!"

"Don't worry, your master, how dare we slack off, we are all entertained with delicious food and drink!

"Xiao Qi, hurry up and go and see your master again, I heard that he will be taken away soon. ”

Along the way, the jailers took the initiative to greet Xiao Qi, but Xiao Qi's mood was not good, especially when he heard the words just now that the master was going to be taken away, Xiao Qi knew that this was originally a death row, and being taken away from here meant being escorted to the execution ground and beheaded.

"Hahahaha, providence, providence is so, the red pine blooms blood flowers, rare for thousands of years, and it is three flowers and seven fruits, it seems that the old man's time has come, no matter what, God treats me well, and I can still leave a legacy before leaving, Xiao Qi knelt down. ”

The master listened to how Xiao Qi got this flower and fruit, and said, he knew that there was today, and he had already seen it in his heart, and his emotions were not affected at all, but he had a feeling of relief.

Xiao Qi knelt on the ground with a plop, his mood was both happy and sad, happy that the master was finally going to teach himself a magical technique, sad was the fate of the master, if he could die for the master, he was also willing.

The master turned around suddenly, pointed his finger as a sword, and carved lines of text on the wall, and the master chanted loudly while carving the words.

At the same time as the master turned around, among the pine cones and pine flowers, a wisp of divine consciousness floated out of each, like mist and smoke, hovering above the master's head.

The master carved lines of words on the wall, and the master chanted loudly while carving the words.

The rest of the prisoner is in the north courtyard and sits in a dirt room. The room is eight feet wide and can be four fathoms deep. The single door is low, the white room is short and narrow, and the dirt is dark and dark.

In this summer, all the qi is clear: the rain is four sets, the floating bed is a few days, and the time is the water vapor;

Painted mud for half a dynasty, steaming and soaking, when it is rustic;

At first glance, it is hot and hot, the wind duct is blocked, and it is the sun;

The eaves are yin, which promotes the abuse of fire, and sometimes it is fire;

The warehouse is rotten, Chen Chen is pressing, and the time is rice gas;

The shoulders are miscellaneous, the sweat is dirty, and the time is popular;

or clumping, or destroying corpses, or rotting rats, and the evil gas is mixed up, and when it is filthy.

Stacking is a number of gases, and those who deserve it are rarely powerful. And to be weak, in the meantime, in the second year, fortunately unharmed, is the cause of the nourishment.

But also know what to raise?

Mencius said, "I am good at nurturing my heroic spirit. He has seven, I have one, and with one enemy seven, why should I suffer!

Those who are in a state of prosperity are the righteousness of heaven and earth, and they are a song of righteousness.

Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. It is said that it is Haoran, and it is full of gloom.

The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court. When the poor festival is seen, one by one. In Qi Tai Shi Jian, in Jin Dong Fox Pen.

In Qin Zhang Liangshi, in the Han Su Wu Festival. For General Yan's head, for Ji's blood. For Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue.

Or for the Liaodong hat, clear the ice and snow. Or for the teacher's table, the ghosts and gods weep strongly. Or to cross the river, generously swallow the hu.

Or for the fight of the thief, the reverse vertical head is broken. It is majestic and majestic. When it runs through the sun and the moon, life and death are sufficient.

The earth is based on it, and the heavenly pillar is respected. The three outlines are really life, and morality is the root. It is not effective to give Yang Jiu, and it is really ineffective.

Chu prisoners were crowned, and the car was sent to the poor north. The woks are as sweet as gluttony, and they can't get it. The hell house is full of ghost fires, and the spring courtyard is closed and dark.

Cow Ji has the same soap, and chickens perch on phoenix food. Once covered with fog and dew, it was divided into barren ditches. In this way, no matter how cold and hot it is, it is easy to find its own.

Sorry and depressed, for my peace and happiness. How can he be skillful, yin and yang cannot be thieves. Looking at this, look up at the clouds.

I am sad, and the sky is very strong. The philosopher's day is far away, and the punishment is in the past. The wind eaves show books and read, and the ancient road shines in color.