"Whew......"

The howl of a beast echoed through the night sky!

The eyes of the foreign missionary who wanted to stab millet widened, and the knife in his hand fell, revealing an expression of disbelief and horror

Before Millet could look back, a black and white tiger jumped out from behind her and pounced on the foreign missionary.

The foreign missionaries parried with their hands crossed and screamed loudly in fright.

After screaming, he was stunned for a moment, put down his hand, and found that he was unharmed, and the terrifying tiger was gone!

"Illusion! Hahaha, it turned out to be a useless illusion to deceive children! You're just a trick, and you can't hurt anyone. The foreign missionary smirked.

The foreigner behind him said bitterly, "Oh, my God! ”

The foreign missionary looked back and saw another self. The man who looked exactly like himself was held in the mouth by the tiger just now.

Only then did he realize that the tiger had passed through his body and taken out the soul in his body! His body was still standing here, but his soul was in danger.

The white night in the state of the divine beast looked at Xiaomi, it was waiting for Xiaomi's instructions.

The foreign missionary's eyes became particularly painful, and he shook his head at Millet and said, "Don't ......"

Xiaomi ignored it and nodded to Bai Ye.

The foreign missionary immediately knelt down and rolled in pain.

The white night tore the souls of foreign missionaries to pieces.

The other missionary immediately pulled a fist-sized crystal ball out of his bosom, but before he could do anything, White Night let go of his crushed soul and pounced on the other missionary.

This preacher was obviously much more clever. He rolled on the spot, avoiding the pounce of the white night.

He recited a spell that Millet didn't understand, and suddenly put his finger on the crystal ball a little while shouting "poof". The crystal ball suddenly bloomed with white light, illuminating the mass grave as if it were day! The light of the crystal ball was too strong for Xiaomi and the old man to look at directly, so they hurriedly used their hands to block the incoming light.

The old man said: "Foreigners like to use this kind of thing, just as we like jade and sandalwood. Westerners believe that the crystal has been nourished by the essence of heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of years, contains cosmic consciousness, exudes cosmic energy, and can feel the energy in it in the hand, which can make people feel the spirit. You have to be careful not to underestimate it. ”

"Can you see what he's doing?" Xiaomi asked.

The old man said, "I can feel its light. Because there are so many things in the world, I only need to feel the intensity of the light to know whether it is candlelight or light or sunlight or other luminous objects, I only need to smell the fragrance or smell or bitterness to know whether it is a plant or an animal or a stone or water, I only need to hear the subtle differences of sound to know whether it is a human or a ghost or an animal that makes the sound. I've smelled, heard, touched, and felt all the things, and I can't use my eyes anymore. ”

"You're a bat?" Xiaomi knows that bats don't judge things with their eyes.

The old man smiled and said, "Bats rely on their ears. I relied on all my life experiences except for the visuals. It takes a lot of accumulation to get this ability. Cultivators often say that they want to open the third eye, but in fact, the third eye is not the eye, but this kind of experience. ”

"The third eye ......," Xiaomi remembered that Ma Xiucai seemed to say that in addition to two eyes, people also have a heavenly eye. He said that humanity is like a city with ten gates. The eyes, nostrils, ears, mouth, urethra and anus lead to the outer world of the senses. The third eye is the tenth door, which leads to the infinite inner consciousness. Xiaomi vaguely remembers that Ma Xiucai said that the eye of the sky is also called the third eye.

While the two were talking, a shadow flew out of the foreigner's crystal ball and fell to the ground and turned into a lion.

"Whew-" The male lion also howled, not much different from the cry of the white night, but it was deeper than the voice of the white night. The lion shone with a golden light, as if it were made of gold.

"He actually has a divine beast too?" Xiaomi was surprised.

The old man rolled his eyes and said: "This is not a divine beast, I feel that its atmosphere should be a resentful spirit beast, listening to its voice should be a lion, in addition to lions, there are five kinds of resentful spirit beasts: wolves, cows, tigers, rats, and pigs, which are similar to the resentful spirit beasts in our Middle Earth, and the Huai Niu you want to collect is a kind of resentful spirit beast." ”

The old man seemed to know everything, and although Xiaomi hadn't mentioned Huai Niu to him, it wasn't unusual for him to be able to say it. Although Huai Niu was created by Ma Xiucai, Ma Xiucai never told her an explanation of resentful spirit beasts or anything like that. Huai Niu was imprisoned under the pond in Thrush Village in Ma Xiucai's previous life, maybe he didn't remember the resentful spirit beast in this life.

"Isn't the lion much more powerful than the locust cow?" Xiaomi asked.

The old man said: "The resentful spirit beast is composed of resentful spirits, and its form is not superior or inferior, mainly depending on whether its resentment is heavy or light, whether it is more or less. However, this lion is full of golden light, and he must not be incompetent. ”

Xiaomi said nervously: "Then do you think Bai Ye can beat it?" ”

The old man didn't answer her directly, but said, "In my opinion, this golden lion is equivalent to ten hanged ghosts you encountered earlier. I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to have resentful spirit beasts, underestimated them. The old man was a little flustered, which was already a very rare expression for a person who had lived too many years and seen too much of the world.

Xiaomi shuddered. Xiaomi heard the old man say last night that he would let Bai Ye try it, thinking that the people who came would reach the level of hanged ghosts at most. What Xiaomi is worried about is not whether Bai Ye can defeat the hanged ghost, but whether Bai Ye will be broken after eating the wandering ghost that is similar to the hanged ghost.

Just now, Xiaomi was really a little absent-minded about dealing with these two foreigners, and she said this and that to the old man, just because she thought that the other party had no deterrent power.

And now Xiaomi has to worry about whether the white night will be eaten by this golden lion that suddenly appeared!

Xiaomi involuntarily clenched her fists, as if the harder she clenched, the more power she could transmit to Hakuya.

Bai Ye didn't expect to bite the gold halfway, and he didn't know the details of this golden lion, so he walked around it, wanting to wait for it to show his flaws.

"Woo-" the golden lion roared again.

White Night took advantage of its roar to suddenly rise into the air and pounced.

The golden lion kicked its front legs and stood up like a human. It didn't pounce, but stood and waited for the white night to pounce.

As soon as Xiaomi saw this posture, he knew that the situation was not favorable for Bai Ye.

Bai Ye also realized that the other party had prepared a posture of waiting for the rabbit, and he pounced on it like this, which was tantamount to throwing himself into the net. But it was already leaping in the air, and there was no way to retreat. It jerked as it was about to land on the golden lion's head, avoiding its sharp claws.

As soon as Bai Ye turned around, it was equivalent to exposing his back to the other party.

The golden lion seized the opportunity and slapped it with one paw on Bai Ye's back.

Bai Ye wailed, flew out a few feet away, and rolled on the ground.

Under the light of the crystal ball, Xiaomi saw that Bai Ye had stirred up a lot of dust when he fell to the ground. The dust can be seen clearly in the bright light, and every particle floating up and down can be seen vividly.

"White Night!" Xiaomi shouted.

The golden lion walked towards the white night lying on the ground in the posture of a victor.

"Is it going to eat White Night?" Millet muttered.

"Whatever it's going to do, don't go near it! White Night is not its opponent, you go up and fight the dog with meat buns. Let's take this opportunity to slip away, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. The old man advised.

Xiaomi didn't care so much, she took something out of her pocket, rushed towards the golden lion, and then threw the thing in her hand forward.

The old man closed his eyes, as if he wanted to smell something or hear some subtle sound, which he wanted to use to judge what Xiaomi was holding in his hand.

The foreign missionary with the crystal ball in his hand also looked at Xiaomi's hand, and then smiled: "What is it?" Do you want to perform illusions again? Hahaha. There were no illusions this time. Look for death! ”

Just as the golden lion was about to reach the white night, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Millet stretched out her hands behind it, as if she were holding on to something.

"What's that?" The missionary sensed something was wrong.

The old man recognized the thing in Xiaomi's hand, and said softly: "It turned out to be Silk." Where did she get this stuff from? ”

The missionaries were confused. Obviously, Xiaomi couldn't see anything in her hand, and the golden lion didn't see any restraints, but she dragged the golden lion to it.

The golden lion roared, even more angry, and the hair on his neck stood up. It decided that the little girl was only able to wrap around its neck, and that there was no other use. It lifted its feet, resisted the force, and continued towards the white night.

Maybe it's okay to underestimate Xiaomi's capabilities, but it's a mistake to underestimate the resilience of Silk.

The saying that "if you bind people with it, you can kill people, and if you bind ghosts with it, you can kill ghosts" does not come out of nowhere. Millet relied on this invisible thread to kill the monkey tricksters, kill the water monkeys, and bind the weak king. How powerful this golden lion is, it is always composed of resentment, and Xiaomi expects that it will not surpass the weak king. Although his hand had to endure severe pain, the golden lion had to endure the same pain.

Sure enough, the golden lion realized the danger around his neck.

It put the white night aside for a moment and turned to deal with Xiaomi.

Seeing it turn around, Millet hurriedly ran back, maintaining the strength of the silk. If the silk can't be used, then it will not pose a threat to the golden lion.

But where could she outrun the lion, the distance between the golden lion and her was getting closer and closer.

Seeing that Xiaomi was in danger, Bai Ye struggled up from the ground, intending to sneak attack the golden lion from behind.

The situation has changed. The golden lion was worried that the white night would sneak up on it, and turned his head to guard against the white night. And when the golden lion turned around, Xiaomi pulled Zhu Si'er hard.

When the old man saw that the golden lion had parried Millet and White Night, he ran towards the missionary and tried to snatch the crystal ball.

Seeing this, the golden lion went to stop the old man again.

"A little girl is so kind, it would be too unkind if I slipped away." The old man laughed at himself. He made a flame gesture with both hands, and suddenly a layer of blue flames burst into his body, as if his body had been poured with oil and ignited. The blue color is pure and transparent, giving a sense of peace.

Seeing that the old man was finally chased and killed by countless people after revealing his whereabouts, she glanced at him gratefully.

The golden lion pounced on the old man, but as soon as his claws touched the blue flames, he hurriedly retracted, as if he had caught a red-hot iron.

The old man laughed and said, "How is it? My yang energy is hot, right? ”

Millet knew that when people's yang energy was vigorous, the ghost saw that people were surrounded by fire. Everyone's yang energy is different, just like the starlight in the sky is strong and weak, just like the fireflies in the sky are bright and dark. But when people look at people, they can't see the yang energy like fire.

At this time, the yang energy of the old man is not only visible to millet, but also color!

With such a strong yang energy, the resentful spirits naturally did not dare to approach.

Millet suddenly remembered that the flame-like gesture was a common gesture used by a certain Bodhisattva, but what was the name of that Bodhisattva, Millet had forgotten. Millet had seen the portrait of this Bodhisattva in Ma Xiucai's collection. That gesture seemed to have the ability to instantly boost one's own yang energy.