readx; After clearing out the Dryad's lair, Han Lie obtained several treasures of different styles, and he first flipped through the scroll that looked a little moldy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The text on it was strange and weird, it looked a little like seal characters, but it was different, Han Lie glanced at it, and couldn't understand it.

He could feel that there was a strange power escaping from the text, and it was obvious that it was not just for recording something, the book and the text itself were a treasure.

Han Lie carefully put it away, and grabbed the three skulls that were as red as blood.

The moment his hand touched his skull, an incomparably cool aura spread throughout his body, and Han Lie's eyes flickered, as if there were countless Yin Ghosts crying.

Then, endless resentment and anger poured out of the eye sockets of his skull like a storm, and spread around him.

Suddenly encountering a strange change, Han Lie was not surprised, he was not in a hurry or impatient, he trembled all over, and a fine light appeared on the tips of his five fingers, which quickly wrapped the three heads and immediately stopped the vision.

Without the support of the skull, the resentment and anger floating around his body quickly dissipated, and the ghost crying wolf howl next to his ears also disappeared.

Putting the three skulls in front of his eyes and taking a closer look, Han Lie glanced back at Nie Xiaoqian and Xue Zhiqing, who were trembling with fright, and asked, "What is this?" Does any of you know? ”

Nie Xiaoqian's face was frightened, swallowed her saliva, and replied: "This thing is a magic weapon obtained by grandma after killing a passing monk, we don't know its specific function......

Speaking of this, Nie Xiaoqian seemed to remember something terrible, and continued: "However, in the past, if there were some really disobedient ghosts, they would be fed by grandma. ”

A magic weapon fed by ghosts? Han Lie nodded, no wonder there was such resentment and anger, he was about to ask again.

At this moment, the three red skulls, which had been shaking non-stop, as if they were struggling, were finally suppressed. There was no movement, Han Lie collected the mana, shook it, and then put it away as well.

After Han Lie grabbed those jet-black stones. Nie Xiaoqian didn't wait for him to ask, so she preemptively said, "I know this, sir, it's the Soul Suppression Stone." ”

Han Lie asked suspiciously, "Oh? This thing is called a Soul Stone, isn't it? What's so special about it? ”

Seeing that Nie Xiaoqian took the initiative to curry favor, Xue Zhiqing was not to be outdone. Hurriedly said: "Master Qiqi, these stones were given to grandma by the old demon of Black Mountain, and it is said that they come from the deepest part of the Nine Shadows of the Underworld. ”

Halfway through the conversation, Xue Zhiqing smiled apologetically at Nie Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian's eyes rolled slightly, smiled lightly indifferently, and motioned for Xue Zhiqing to continue.

Xue Zhiqing looked up at Han Lie again, curled the corners of her mouth in flattery, and continued: "This stone is very strange, the reason why we can condense an entity that is no different from a living person is because of it. ”

His previous guess was correct. The reason why these female ghosts are not ghosts is not because the world itself is special, but because of these treasures.

Han Lie suddenly shook his head, but what was even more satisfying to him was that it seemed that the two female ghosts had already accepted their fate and began to slowly regain their hearts.

He threw a gentle smile at each of them and whispered, "Very good." ”

As soon as this voice came out, Han Lie's momentum changed, and Nie Xiaoqian and Xue Zhiqing felt that something that had been making them tense disappeared. Finally relieved.

Pick up the last item, a metal conch that looks like it's made of bronze with seven gems embedded in it. There are intricate and delicate patterns on the surface.

The whole thing was very luxurious and exquisite, but there was nothing unusual about it, or the escape of some kind of power.

If it weren't placed in the old demon's lair, it would seem to be just an ordinary antique treasure, and there was nothing worth noting.

After observing for a moment, Han Lie tentatively pinched the snail. Put it to your mouth and blow it.

Woooooo At the moment when the sound of the snail sounded, a yin wind rose from the ground, suddenly taking Han Lie as the center of the circle, and blew in all directions.

With the roar of the yin wind, the sound of the snail from small to large, soon spread out, like rolling thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth, the wind with the sound, and the sound led the wind, spreading to the surroundings.

When the sound of the wind and the sound of the snail are mixed with each other, without distinguishing each other, and when they reach a certain peak, the sound suddenly changes from deep and low to sharp and piercing, like the mournful cry of a banshee.

The moment the screams sounded, Nie Xiaoqian and Xue Zhiqing immediately collapsed to the ground, covered their ears in pain, and shouted, "Ah! Please Mr. (master) don't blow! ”

Han Lie, who was blowing up, heard the sound, and then realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly stopped his luck, and his voice suddenly weakened, but he did not stop immediately.

The yin wind that was originally rushing outward was then retracted, like an inverted whirlpool, and suddenly there were bursts of female voices wailing outside, and several vague ghosts were swept by the yin wind, and finally sucked into the snail.

After a long time, after all this movement gradually dissipated and stopped, Nie Xiaoqian and Xue Zhiqing put down their hands, supported the ground, gasped for breath, and their faces became extremely pale.

A strong wind blew in her face, and Yan Chixia broke through the air, once again holding a long sword, and shouted vigilantly: "What happened?" Is there another demon attacking? ”

Han Lie coughed twice, made an apologetic speech, and then beckoned to Yan Chixia and shouted, "Brother Yan, I misunderstood, it was just an accident." ”

Hearing this, Yan Chixia lowered her figure, put away her sword, and asked angrily, "What's the matter?" ”

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After a long while, Yan Chixia took the conch and looked at it carefully for a long time. Only then did he say with some uncertainty: "If I am not mistaken, this should be a Buddha treasure, but it seems to be infected by demonic power. ”

While speaking, Yan Chixia pinched the magic trick, bit her fingers, drew a spell on her hand, and then pressed the conch in her palm and shouted: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law!" ”

A circle of ghostly light came out of the snail's body, shook violently, and then spit out a humanoid phantom.

This phantom is translucent, and its body and facial features are no different from those of a living person, vivid, floating in mid-air, but its gaze is slightly dull and unfocused.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia picked up the conch again and shook it vigorously, and said: "Fortunately, you stop fast enough, otherwise within this radius of 100 miles, the souls of the dead who die for less than seven days will be absorbed by the conch." ”

Han Lie: "Oh? He asked suspiciously, "I see." However, Brother Yan, it seems that more than this phantom has been sucked in just now, why is it only this one now. ”

Glancing at him reproachfully. Yan Chixia replied: "You still ask, the rest of them have been scattered by the conch, and they will be directly digested, and they will never be reborn." ”

He pointed to ignorance. The phantom of the revenant who did not react, Yan Chixia said again: "This is lucky, I rescued it before I had time." ”

Sighing, Yan Chixia shook her head and said: "Alas, although the great changes a hundred years ago caused the Heavenly Dao to be abnormal, so that the underworld was entrenched by demons, but the six reincarnations are still in operation, and these reundead souls could have been reincarnated after these seven days." Now you are so foolish, but a disaster has fallen from the sky, and the soul is scattered, which is really a sin, this may be the so-called catastrophe. ”

Wiping his forehead in embarrassment, Han Lie didn't speak, not knowing how to reply to him, but fortunately, Yan Chixia didn't pursue it too much, threw the conch to him, and pointed out the remaining ghost to him.

Yan Chixia said: "I didn't see her stupid look. This is a soul body that has been injured, and now it is impossible to reincarnate, and it will slowly dissipate, and you have to be responsible for this. ”

I heard him speak firmly. Han Lie couldn't refute and resist, and immediately asked puzzledly, "Then what should I do?" Brother Yan, I don't know how to make up for it. ”

Yan Chixia glanced at him again, looked at the few soul stones next to him that had not been put away by him, and said, "Fortunately, the old demon has a soul stone, you can go and pick up the bones of this dead soul now, and take them as ghost servants together with these two female ghosts." This soul stone can stabilize her soul body and condense the entity, so that she can avoid her soul from falling apart. When the time comes, let her reincarnate again, or whatever, it's up to you. ”

Then he took out a yellow paper talisman, shook it between his fingers, lit a flame, and waved it lightly above the head of the revenant, and the flame was immediately extinguished, and the green smoke began to drift.

Yan Chixia handed the yellow paper to Han Lie, and then said: "You can find her bones by following the smoke floating out of this paper talisman, and then paste the paper talisman on the bones, and after she attaches to it, put the corpse bones and the soul suppression stone within three feet, and place them together for seven hundred and forty-nine days, you can help her solidify her soul condensation." ”

After saying that, Yan Chixia jumped lightly, jumped on the branch, flew a few times, and soon disappeared again, and he shouted from afar: "Go and come back quickly, it's not long before the ghost door is opened." ”

After Yan Chixia left, Han Lie's embarrassed expression instantly retracted, staring at the vague ghost in front of him, seeing her familiar facial features, the corners of his mouth hooked up a thoughtful smile.

He muttered to himself, "If I'm not mistaken, isn't this face, this figure, the female ghost Fluttershy in the third part of the original story a hundred years later?" ”

It turns out that the appearance of this revenant soul is no different from that of a certain actress in reality, that is, in the third part of the original story of the movie, the other female ghost who was subdued by the tree demon grandmother.

However, it stands to reason that the female ghost Fluttershy shouldn't have died so early, based on the original story......

Han Lie thought for a moment, but couldn't figure it out, so he had to guess: "Perhaps, it's her past life?" It's still whatever, forget it, whatever, so be it......"

Unable to think of one, two, four, five, six, Han Lie simply put his doubts behind, turned his head, and looked at the two female ghosts, Nie Xiaoqian and Xue Zhiqing, who had just calmed down for a while, but were now trembling again.

Shaking his head, Han Lie sighed like Yan Chixia and said to them, "Xiaoqian, Xiaoqing, take me to find your bones." ”

The two female ghosts forcibly calmed down, glanced at the conch in Han Lie's hand with a wince, nodded, and walked out one after the other.

Putting away the conch, Han Lie looked at the ghost that was still in place, floating motionless, shrugged his shoulders, raised the yellow paper talisman, and took a step in the direction of the smoke drifting.

And the ghost also moved, its face was still translucent and sluggish, but it seemed to be guided, knowing that it was following Han Lie closely, to be precise, following the paper talisman.

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Half an hour later, Han Lie returned to Lanruo Temple, and Yan Chixia was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, closing her eyes and recuperating, silent.

However, it was as if a strong wind had just blown in the temple, and the courtyard was empty, with fallen leaves and dust swept away, and only a pile of broken bones that were sure to have no scraps of flesh left.

and two staggering, empty wine jugs, it seems that this swordsman who likes to sing and dance has vented to his heart's content just now.

Han Lie walked to his side, and just as he wanted to speak, Yan Chixia jumped up, and after looking at the moonlight, he raised his hands, his middle finger and index finger were together, and two golden lights flashed between his fingers.

He then put his finger on both eyes and wiped it gently, then looked around the temple, chose a direction, and walked briskly.

Then, he turned back to Han Lie and said, "The ghost gate has been opened, so we will go to hell and eliminate harm for the people!" Slay the demons! ”

Before the words fell, Yan Chixia untied the sword box behind her back, slapped it hard, and a stream of aura gushed out from the sword box, and a golden sword flew out, he jumped to catch it and held it in his palm.

After pinching a sword trick, he held the sword in his hand and said, "Prajnaparamita!" ”

Immediately, he swung his sword violently, and slashed towards the void, and after a few sparks flashed, a cold and cold aura poured out from the void where the blade fell, like a waterfall.

Han Lie's heart tightened, and he thought: "This Yan Chixia is really powerful, he can break through the space so violently, what kind of skills does he still have that he hasn't shown!" ”

After doing all this, Yan Chixia glanced back at the night again, and shouted, "Come in with me, we must finish before dawn, otherwise we won't be able to come back!" ”

Before he finished speaking, Han Lie put away the many miscellaneous thoughts in his mind and took the lead in stepping into the gate of the underworld, only to see him rush violently, and then disappear into the void.

Seeing him with such a positive attitude, Yan Chixia couldn't help but smile, and the slight dissatisfaction caused by the accident was greatly eliminated, and then she clenched her sword and stepped into it.

A dark wind rose again on the ground in the courtyard, and between the whistling, there seemed to be endless ghosts wailing.

A dark cloud suddenly drifted in, blocking the moonlight, making Lanruo Temple even darker, as if to indicate the coming, dim battle between man and ghost. (To be continued.) )