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"I'm in such pain," I cried out, drenched in cold, my head buzzing, and countless voices coming and going. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiao Ning, what the hell is going on," Zhang Xuanwei exclaimed anxiously.

I pushed Zhang Xuanwei away. Let out a cry of pain. Those spirits that entered my body were moving everywhere, and they had a great impact on my three souls and seven spirits.

All kinds of past events came to me in front of my eyes, and I remembered the eyes of being despised in the small town, and tears rained down again.

"Xiao Ning, don't be upset, I'm here to help you with this torture. It's not the torment of your body, it's the pain of your soul. This time it will hurt more, and it will make you feel helpless," the voice of the ferocious insect came from within my body.

"Come on, you damn worm, do you want to watch me die," I shouted inwardly.

"Don't worry," the fierce insect smiled darkly, and then there was a huge suction. The spirits that occupied my body were quickly sucked in, and they all ended up falling into the body of the ferocious insects.

The sound in my ears gradually stopped, and the chill on my body recovered a lot.

"Did you eat them all?" I asked in my mind.

"Nope. I just put them away. There is no malicious intent. I'll release it after a while," said the ferocious worm. Please, thank you

It's clearly lying.

I said in my heart, "When I have a chance, I'll clean you up." ”

I wiped the sweat off my forehead and walked over to Zhang Xuanwei. "I'm fine"

I squinted and looked around, and the faint blue light had long since disappeared. Some of the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the air were killed by Mao Zhen, and some were eaten by fierce insects.

The little paper man screamed, but there was still no helper.

"Little paper man, okay, don't make any more noise, or I'll throw you into the fire and burn you." I said sternly.

Without the incredible number of spirits, the little paper man's cries were of no use.

Mao Zhen walked two steps, then looked at the light of the torch, and said, "Little brother, you have eaten so many spirits today, you will definitely have the power to fight back in the future, you had better be careful." ”

I bowed with both hands and said, "Thank you." ”

At present, it seems that the ferocious insects have eaten a staggering number of spirits, and it is unknown what their purpose is. But Mao Zhen is right, there will definitely be a strong backlash.

Mao Zhen said: "I can't understand you kid, some weak souls, you have to help." Are you really kind, or are you too stupid"

I was stunned for a moment and said, "I have my own considerations." Brother Mao Dao, this little paper figure is from your Maoshan handwriting, and his soul is not complete, do you know that he is coming?"

I took two steps forward with the little paper figure. Ah Jiu had been standing on the side, and when he saw me coming forward, he also followed.

"It's fine," I said.

Mao Zhen stepped forward with a torch and lifted the torch close to the little paper man.

"Boom," the little paper figure shouted, his voice particularly harsh.

"I haven't seen this kind of paper-making for many years. I can't tell where it came from. Maybe my master and old man know. But he is far away in Maoshan and can't answer the origin of the little paper man. Mao Zhen said.

I couldn't help but be a little frustrated, and said, "I know it's Maoshan's method." You are a disciple of the Sect Leader, can't you recognize it?"

Mao Zhen squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, let out a sigh, his expression was a little hesitant, and said: "The paper man has existed for at least more than twenty years, but the soul of the body is more than twenty years. If I'm not mistaken, the soul of the little paper figure should be a woman. ”

"Woman"

"Yes. The depth of a woman's resentment is by no means comparable to that of a man. Coupled with the muffling that came out, I concluded that it was a woman. It's a pity that the soul in the paper is not complete, and I can't see the exact appearance. Mao Zhen said.

Mao Zhen's cultivation is much more powerful than Zhang Xuanwei, and he can see through the inside of the paper through the appearance of the paper.

The soul in the body of the little paper should be a woman

"She's very disgusted with your faction. Mr. Mao has ever remembered that when your faction left the world, there were any masters and what powerful female ghosts were contained. Did you use any method to split the female ghost's soul in half? ”

Mao Zhen pondered for a moment, paced back and forth, pondered for a while, and said, "For thousands of years, the disciples of the Maoshan Sect have also roamed Kyushu, and there are not a few female ghosts who have cleaned up. Twenty years ago, I also cleaned up seven or eight female ghosts. I don't remember exactly. ”

"Are there any people who went to Xiangxi 20 years ago and stayed in the poisonous wormhole in Xiangxi?" I asked again.

Mao Zhen is more than 40 years old, more than 20 years ago, it is the head of youth, and he should remember the events of more than 20 years ago.

Mao Zhen pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "The wind of witchcraft in Xiangxi is strong, and the atmosphere of raising corpses is strong. The disciples of the Maoshan faction obviously went to Xiangxi to do things. However, "

"But what"

"There was once a person named Mao Xidao in my faction, who loved Gu worms and loved paper ties. He once went to Xiangxi. Maybe this paper figure is his work."

I thought in my heart and said to myself: "Mao Xi Dao Mao Xi Dao Could it be that he trapped his soul in the paper man." And where did the other half of the soul go?"

Mao Zhen coughed and said, "Some of the practices of Mao Xi Dao are not recognized by Mao Shan Zhengdao. He once went back to Maoshan to live for a period of time and left some writings. In recent years, I have been in charge of sorting out the letters of my uncle and father-in-law. I accidentally read some of Mao Xidao's texts. Many of them are insane, and the method of dividing a human soul into two halves has been mentioned, and two strange souls can be combined to form a new soul."

Each denomination has its own lineage.

For example, the Maoshan faction and the Longhu Mountain Zhengyi Heavenly Master's Mansion have the practice of sorting out the reading notes and private letters of the Taoist priests of the past dynasties, in order to preserve the essence of the Taoist priests' thoughts of the past dynasties.

If what Mao Zhen said is true, this Mao Xi Dao can be regarded as an amazing and brilliant Taoist.

Miss Xie suddenly laughed and said, "Mao Xi said, Mao Xi said, I know." Many years ago, he was defeated by Xiao Qi in Jiangcheng. After that, he ran to Xiangxi to use the climate of Xiangxi to raise Gu worms. That Ma Dan was his apprentice for a while, but Mao Xi Dao was to deceive Ma Dan Seven-colored Gu to raise the Fa, and if Ma Dan was to be his apprentice, he had to say that Mao Xi Dao would end, I heard that he was eaten by a brain-eating worm, and there was nothing left. ”

I was secretly surprised. The Worm Gate and Dao Gate are not as big as I imagined.

I flashed a hint of surprise and said, "Could it be that this Mao Xi Dao is so unbearable?"

Miss Xie smiled again: "He is also a genius with imagination. But it's a pity that he met Xiao Qi and naturally died. Xiao Qi, I also count him as half a teacher. Trained by me, how can it be bad" Miss Xie's eyes flashed with happiness.

Although Mao Xidao was powerful, he couldn't resist Xiao Qi, so he failed and went to Xiangxi to raise insects.

The little paper figure is what Mao Xidao left behind in Xiangxi, and the other half of the soul doesn't know where to go.

Mao Zhen only understands Mao Xidao from the text, so naturally he can't compare to Miss Xie. After he heard that it was Xiao Qi who defeated Mao Xidao, he didn't show much of it.

In the entire Worm Gate and Dao Gate, there are countless people who have been defeated by Xiao Qi, and Mao Xidao is not the only one.

I asked, "So in the text left by Mao Xidao, did you mention the origin of the separated soul?"

Mao Zhen thought about it for a while and said, "He once wrote that he once accidentally caught a beautiful female ghost in a barren mountain. That female ghost passed through the Ming Dynasty, spanned hundreds of years of history, and finally came to the era in which we live. And this female ghost was separated in half by Mao Xidao with some kind of magical method. ”

I was relieved, and it was only at this point that I understood. The little paper man's constant shouting of "Ming" and "Ming" is to show her identity.

She is a soul from the Ming Dynasty, lingering in the depths of the barren mountains for hundreds of years, and then being separated from each other, half locked to a paper man, and half missing.

She came from the Ming Dynasty to the bustling modern age

I met her in a poisonous wormhole full of five poisonous insects.

It was dark in the cave and there was no light.

She hides in the depths of the cave in trepidation and is discovered by the black dog. I rescued the black dog from under her mouth.

What kind of story is hidden in this period that spans hundreds of years of waiting.

Time, always renders the story vicissitudes.

"The soul from the Ming Dynasty" I was surprised in my heart and couldn't help but cry out.

"She resents us so much, probably because of the great pain she endured when her soul was scattered"

Recalling this, Mao Zhen felt a little ashamed.

Mao Zhen was a gentleman, bowed to the little paper man and apologized, and said, "I apologize to you on behalf of the Maoshan faction." The soul is mutilated, and it is difficult to enter reincarnation. Hopefully you can find the other half soon. ”

The little paper man screamed "humble", this time the feelings were no longer resentful, but cried sadly, shouting: "Ming Mingming"

I stretched out my hand and stroked the little paper man's head and said, "If you cry, my heart will soften." I can't bear to blame you for the mistakes you just made. Okay, okay, stop crying. ”

I spent several minutes comforting the little paper man, but she never stopped.

Her memories are incomplete, but our conversation brings back memories of the past she hides in her heart.

"Little paper man, don't cry anymore. I know your heart is very bitter" Zhang Xuanwei's heart softened, her eyes were red, and tears flowed out.

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