Sixty-seven, there is one more game (4)

"Mr. Yin, what a spiritual lotus!" The woman in the pavilion said, "This is the rooftop of the building, it is not grounded, and it can distinguish the five elements of yin and yang, but if you can't end the formation, you don't know why Mr. Yin's spiritual lotus is opened?" Her voice was only soft, not recognizable of her age, but it could be felt that she was deliberately changing her voice.

Yin Qingwu laughed, the cold momentum suddenly became as cold as a sword, and the appearance of the whole person also became psychedelic, hazy, and in the outward momentum, there was an abnormal ethereal feeling inside, an extremely contradictory feeling, which almost made people feel the weight of chest tightness and vomiting blood, "I thought that except for Xingyou and Xie Ganming, there was no one who could make me a character in my eyes, but I didn't expect that there was not only a master, but also a heroine." ”

There was a pause in the pavilion for a while, and then a sigh came out, "There is also good and evil, the spirit and the demon are blended, Mr. Yin is so high-level cultivation, but why should he show people as a teacher?" ”

Yin Qingwu has more and more strange to demonic momentum, he shook his head slightly and said: "I have indeed inherited some of Qingwuzi's feng shui techniques, and it is not considered to have stolen Mr. Qingwu's name, there is no need to cover it up in front of real people, what I have cultivated is indeed his method, but I don't know what the true identity of your friend is?" In fact, he had already released his consciousness, but when he arrived at the entrance of the corridor, it was like a stream flowing into the sea, and there was no trace of it, so he could not know the exact information of the woman, so he simply called him a Taoist friend.

There was silence in the pavilion for a while, and suddenly the woman smiled softly again, "Mr. Yin, you don't believe my origins, people like me may be everywhere, but Mr. Yin, although your mind is very weird, but it is not of much use to me, Yang Bing is just an ordinary little girl, I have never been able to figure out what secrets are hidden in the so-called dragon and phoenix eighteen lanterns, Mr. Yin wants, take it directly from the little girl's hand, why bother to use the heart attack technique on such a little girl?" This will inevitably make people despise Mr. Yin. ”

Yin Qingwu couldn't judge the identity of the woman in the pavilion, and from her words, she could know that she didn't recognize Yin Qingwu's true origin, but she could see Yin Qingwu's intentions everywhere, and she didn't seem to care about Yin Qingwu's attack on her.

"Mr. Yin, how about you stop here?" The woman seemed to laugh again, not knowing if she was laughing or hiding something.

But as her words landed, suddenly on the roof of the building, like a violent wind, Yin Qingwu involuntarily took a step back, only to hear the woman's voice said: "Mr. Yin, you don't have to test me repeatedly, I have never made a move, that's because what I'm good at is guarding, guarding the person who must be protected in the mission I have to bear, you might as well tell Mr. Yin, the mental method I cultivate is called Shuiyunjian." Your mind can control Yang Bing at will, but if I want to protect her, Mr. Yin, you should know what it means for a stone to sink into the sea! ”

Yang Bing in the dormitory has experienced ecstasy and sorrow, ups and downs in this moment's work, and only feels that Hongchen is just a dream in the past, but she is difficult to give up, she seems to be standing on a cliff of thousands of feet, and when she steps out, the sky is high and the clouds are light, but there is also a persistent concern behind her. At this time, Yang Bing's body suddenly shook again, and he was sweating profusely and found that he was standing on the balcony and was about to jump down.

Yang Bing's heart "Teng" lit a fire, the reason why she chose the profession of the police is that she has a strong self-confidence in her temperament, but just now she was inexplicably fearful, and now she actually gave birth to a disheartened thought, if she didn't still have some worries in her heart, she would have jumped off the balcony, Yang Bing's face blushed, she couldn't let go of the trace, it was Wei Fei's figure that kept her footsteps.

But Yang Bing knew that she had encountered something similar to the strange thing in the Eighteen Pan Tombs, and her profession did not allow such an uncontrollable sudden change in her mind, that is, there was only one possibility, she was being controlled by someone in a way that she could not understand. Yang Bing told herself to stay calm, but the pride in her bones made her anger burn more and more, although there were some strange things, she had to admit and face them, but Yang Bing didn't believe that her beliefs would get out of control again.

The anger slowly subsided, Yang Bing completely calmed down, and even his calm self was a little surprised. No need for her to analyze, the invisible enemy must have been for the pepper lamp, and her mind couldn't help but flash the scene of her and Wei Fei Chen Feng falling from the tombstone of Lu Zhifu, and then from the Lushan Pavilion, and then Yang Bing's thoughts and memories seemed to be frozen, and she stayed at that moment, her heart sank suddenly, and she suddenly lost consciousness.

On the roof of the building, Yin Qingwu stabilized his retreating figure, "What a water and clouds, as inclusive as water, as ethereal as clouds, I don't know what sect and sect it is." Just now, while the woman was talking, another invisible energy quietly attacked the woman, but unexpectedly attracted the woman's rapid counterattack. In his expressionless mouth, he laughed dryly, "I really can't imagine that this small projectile place has so many interesting things, so don't want the eighteen lanterns." As soon as he turned around, he fluttered like a paper kite, and swept out of the rooftop, and the woman with the red back in the pavilion immediately disappeared.

At this time, Wei Fei, who had just rushed to the door of Yang Bing's dormitory, suddenly paused, and at the same time stretched out his hand to hold Chen Feng. The door of the dormitory was closed, but there was a hint of the smell of the dragon and phoenix eighteen dragon lanterns coming from the room, "Fat man, the spirit body of the Jiaotu lantern seems to have been activated just now." ”

Chen Feng nodded, he couldn't compare with Wei Fei in terms of psychic, but he could also sense it, "Not only is there the breath of the Jiaotu dragon lantern, but there is also a very strange fluctuation, there are some Buddhist meditation intentions, but there is some yin qi inside, what's going on?" "The launch of the Jiaotu lantern can also be understood as what Xie Ganming did when he took the shot, but this kind of Buddha-like aura that is not a Buddha, Lingbaomen and Xie Ganming don't seem to have shown it. Although Xie Ganming has laid down the "Three Realms", it is a magic circle containing the wisdom of Buddhism, and it is not as good as this, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, could it be that the three people who passed by in the eighteen tombs were not successful?

Chen Feng vaguely felt that it shouldn't be, this kind of aura was too weird. Wei Fei's feeling was more intuitive, he approached Chen Feng and whispered: "It's very weird, I almost can't help but want to get closer, I feel that there is something in there that attracts me very much, but I feel that it is dangerous, and I can't get out if I fall in." He still didn't know anything about the various cultivation systems in the Dao Sect, and he could only use such sensory language to describe his spiritual feelings.

Chen Feng suddenly moved, Wei Fei said very simply, but he seemed to have a similar experience, but he couldn't think of it for a while, and shook his head helplessly, he seemed to have been like this more than once, obviously he had relevant information and memories in his mind, but because he knew too much, he couldn't extract it from the chaos when he needed it.

While he was thinking about it, Wei Fei couldn't care so much anymore, and with a sideways bump, he broke into the door with a "bang". I saw that Yang Bing was lying on the sofa, unconscious, the doors and windows of the bedroom were wide open, the curtains were hunting in the wind, there was no other person in the room, and the pepper lamp was gone.

"Yang Bing!" Wei Fei snatched it over, hugged Yang Bing in his arms, felt that her body temperature was normal, her chest was rising and falling, and her breathing was steady, but she just couldn't wake her up, and was about to ask Chen Feng, when suddenly a strange feeling arose in his heart, Yang Bing was not in danger, but somehow, he didn't want to face Yang Bing, he almost subconsciously let go of his hand, and put Yang Bing on the sofa again.

Entering the room, the faint flashing thoughts in Chen Feng's heart became clearer, seeing Wei Fei put Yang Bing down again, he was stunned but didn't think much about it, stretched out his hand to take Yang Bing's vein, and finally confirmed his guess, "It's the realm of the bardo body!" ”

As soon as the five words came out, Chen Feng seemed to sense something, and suddenly jumped up and rushed straight to the door, only to see a red back disappear in a flash. This time Chen Feng remembered very clearly, the red back, he had seen it before. It was when he and Wei Fei were attacked by Zhuoma in the newly opened alley, after Zhuoma suddenly put away his mental power, he also had a red back. In other words, this red back is the cause of all the layouts of Xie Ganming and Lingbaomen, and finally had to "change in ninety-nine".