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Having brought down the last demon, I stood there with a long sigh of relief.

It's not easy, this ghost house trip is almost the same as nine deaths. I almost died once in Nanyang on the way, and then I was ambushed by a red handkerchief in the forest. The danger in that one really made me realize what it means to be at a moment's notice.

At that time, I had even a hair-sized slip of thought, and I couldn't have stood here panting for breath. In the end, let alone the duel with Mu Han in that secret room.

In fact, Mu Han has already won, if I hadn't happened to get this weeping spirit with the red handkerchief, today's situation would have rewritten Mu Han.

In the dark, there is both providence and personal will, or the old saying, which is mysterious. It's enough to keep me coming back for a long, long time.

And it's so dangerous, my brothers and sisters and I came here, we all went through nine deaths, and we were only dealing with the few remnants of the ghost house.

If a few big people in the ghost house hadn't withdrawn, and our group chose to pick them in their heyday, it is estimated that a few of us would have to die in the middle of the road.

The higher the kung fu, the more I feel that I know too little, too little. The greater the power, the more I feel that my own power is really insignificant.

I used to hear Master Zhou say this to me, but at that time, I mistakenly thought that it was because Master Zhou's leg was broken, and he made some grumbling feelings.

To this day, I realize the meaning of these words.

That's true. I look like a very strong person in the eyes of ordinary people. But what about the facts? I know too much about myself, I'm too far away, too far away.

If nothing else, I don't even know what exactly is in the vajra fruit, and whether there is such a thing or not, is still unknown to me. This is one thing, and the other is what is the magic of this weeping spirit. When I slashed this demon just now, the aura of the fusion, what kind of principle is this, and what kind of power did I borrow.

Where did the evil energy of the Yin Qi Forest come from in this demon, and what did he connect with? and what did Shen Bei get along with at that time.

These things are all unknown to me.

Not to mention the crystal that Granny Hua gave me, of course, and now I know exactly how precious it is. Before that, I only treated it as an old man's trust. 【Love Go】

The greater the strength, it is not that the height is invincible, but that you find yourself as small and ignorant as ants.

I stared at the dead empty brother, and I shook my head and smiled, and got up to look at my brothers' injuries.

It's all fine. Not particularly serious injuries, but Brother Li and Lao He. Plus Youhee's spirit is not very good. A little not very cheerful, disheartened.

I know that this is due to the influence of yin qi, which further infringes on people's psyche.

The heart, as expected, is a wonderful existence.

When the fighting spirit is high, we can sweep away a qiē, regard a qiē enemy as a mustard, and use all our spirit to deal with it.

But if you are depressed and your fighting spirit is lost, then it is really possible that a person who can't turn his strength can be put down here by Lao He and Brother Li.

At that moment, I gave everyone a boost, and Brother Li finally sighed and said, why is this? What are we for? What are the people who come to this ghost house to train for? And what is the purpose of practicing this martial arts? Finally, he said, "What is the purpose of man's life?"

For a while, the more I chattered, the more depressed my mood became, and in the end, when I saw the meaning, I actually had a little desire to die.

I secretly said that it was not good, so I was busy telling Brother Li about some so-called 'chicken soup for the soul' and 'chicken blood culture'! After a few words, pour chicken soup and beat chicken blood! Introduce the bold words of celebrities throughout the ages, and express their spirits!

All in all, it's two words, flicker!

Sometimes people are really inseparable from this kind of flickering, and I am under the flickering. Everyone gradually understood their aspirations and knew that their exact goal in the future was to practice this body well, hide it well, and then pass it on!

Six words are simple to do, but it is extremely difficult, extremely difficult.

After some kind words and persuasion, we left the room, and when we went outside, Ye Ning raised his head and suddenly said, "Renzi, what do you see written on that wall?" "

I looked up and saw that someone had written a text on the hard stone wall. And, looking at the traces, it seems that the other party wrote it down when I duel with this empty and silent child.

This article uses the artistic conception of the ancient text, and the gist of the writing is that the empty silence leads to the evil in the yin, the power of the yin in the yin, and this force enters the human body, and the first offense is the yang of the kidney meridian, and after committing the kidney yang, the god of the kidney is injured again. Because the kidney god is the main will, so after hurting the gods, among the five gods of the person, one of the gods will be damaged, there will be a low mood, the sense of no ambition at all, and there may be pessimism, misanthropy, suicide, not wanting to live, and a series of behaviors.

The countermeasure, according to the doctor, is to steam black beans with appropriate salt in a pot over high heat, and then expose them to direct sunlight until they are dry. Then stir-fry in an iron pot until it is burnt and fragrant, then dry it in the shade, use it to grind into a fine powder, eat a spoonful every day, and you can relieve this evil yin in three days.

There is also a method that does not use medicine, but uses God, to take Wen Tianxiang's righteous song, copy it, and visualize the forest and forest described in the righteous song under the scorching sun, so as to cultivate the righteous qi, and the evil yin will not disappear by itself.

After Ye Ning read it, he suddenly said, "Wow, this is really a master, who wrote this?" "

I knew who wrote it, and then the voice replied: "Exterminator! "

Ye Ning shuddered: "Exterminator? "

I twisted my head solemnly: "Yes, Exterminator! However, frankly speaking, what she said is very reasonable, these two methods can be used! "

This must have been written by Mrs. Shi, because when I read the style of writing, I knew that it was Mrs. Shi's style.

As the predecessors said, Taoism is proud, and many Taoist characters with thaumaturgy and great skills are not ordinary proud. In addition, Taoism is cold, and it is not ordinary cold. There is also a Taoist ruthlessness, but as the predecessors said, it is actually too forgetful to cultivate!

Whatever!

These are still too far away for me, and this person is indeed a few moments, and this time it can be regarded as a lesson. Another day, I will definitely go to Qinling for a visit.

I looked at the words on the wall, and after taking the idea, I thought that this master still remembered to have a little competition with me. That's why I wrote these words quietly, and the purpose was to let me know how powerful the characters of their Daomen were. Meaning, see, I wrote such a long article, you didn't even notice

Belch!

This Mrs. Fang has a child-like heart that refuses to admit defeat.

I shook my head and took care of myself, and began to lead everyone to find the bloodline of those who had strayed into the ghost house.

After a long time, we finally returned to the secret room where I duel with Mu Han before, and turned the top of his room upside down, and finally Xiaolou smashed into a bookshelf, revealing a hidden secret room.

When we got to the secret room, we were stunned!

Let me first talk about the style of this secret room, it does not have too many traces of artificial construction, it is basically a cave with a hole like this. Then in the cave, dig countless small pits, each pit is placed on a small bronze Buddha statue, this Buddha statue in front of a cloth bag, take out the cloth bag, you can see that there is hair, nails, plus a touch of blood taken from unknown places. And in addition to blood, there is also a piece of yellow paper, on which it seems to be written directly in blood. Hey, no, it's not an eight, it's a twelve.

Normally speaking, our people's eight characters are four groups of hours, corresponding to the birth, year, month, day, hour, this is according to our lunar calendar. For example, the year of Gengshen, that is, the year of the monkey, what month, what day, and hour.

But what about this, before the year, there was still a sexagenary domination, and after the end of the hour, there was a set of sexagenary domination.

Six groups, twelve words!

What does this mean?

I said I couldn't see it clearly.

In addition to the strange twelve characters, in the center of this space, there is a big bronze Buddha statue, this Buddha statue, I took a look, there is a trace of God like Master Muhan.

It can be seen that these things are the bloodlines left here by those who strayed into the ghost house.

But none of that was the point, the point was the one under the largest bronze Buddha statue.

It was faintly in the candlelight, it looked like a meditating person, but it was wrapped in layers of yellow cloth so that we couldn't see it clearly.

Xiao Lou was bold, he took the initiative to step forward and lift the yellow cloth.

Everyone gasped instantly!

It turned out that under this yellow cloth, there was a dry corpse!

The dried corpse was blackened, skinny and bone-covered, grinning at the indescribably terrifying.

"Renzi, look there's a piece of paper here"

Ye Ning stretched out her hand to take it, and I took it.

This is a piece of straw paper, on which is written in neat font 'This thing is the body of the evil monk in the previous life, the evil monk cloth the evil mandala, control the life and luck of others, is the great evil, the great evil technique, the soul of the monk should enter the nine secluded barren land, suffer hundreds of millions of suffering, and then shatter into the spirit of the ant, after thousands of generations can re-enter the animal womb, for people to enslave for thousands of lifetimes, before they can re-enter the human womb as a human. In addition, the true life of this bloodline has been cut off from the evil monk, and you can hand it over to the owner of the bloodline one by one. '

The handwriting on this piece of paper is vigorous and powerful, and every word is like a golden hook and iron stroke, and it doesn't look like it was left by the evil master who was fighting with me outside.

What kind of master is this, I don't feel that there is such a person at all, when he entered this secret room, when he left, I don't know at all!

In addition, the words and things written on this paper really subverted my concept.

Ye Ning and Xiao Lou read it one by one, and at the end of the two muttered, "Immortals? "

I sighed with a long sigh of relief: "Maybe, but it can't be a god, it may be a real person, or"

I shook my head and smiled, "Anyway, it's not an enemy for us at the moment!" Okay, let's cheer up, put away these little bronze statues, and cloth bags one by one, and all the people outside are waiting. "

Everyone said yes, and they started to get busy.

After everyone had put away all their things, they hurried out, and when they reached the entrance, there were already people who were guarding there in a hurry. Ye Ning shouted and said that your bloodline had been cut off from the evil monk, and then said that after the evil monk was eliminated, these people were excited.

Then start all kinds of gratitude, thanks.

I looked around at this time and found that Ren Laodao was gone. At this time, I secretly said a careless, just patronized to see the words on the wall, I actually forgot about Ren Laodao. Hugh Shuai every number.

So I opened my mouth to ask, but I didn't expect Li Jian to reply to my words, he said that as early as when Ye Ning confronted the demon, he found that Ren Laodao arched to the door alone, and then let a man and a woman drag them away.

In this way, I understand that this old way is to let Mrs. Fang's apprentice take away.

I guess there are two groups of cultivators who came to the ghost house this time, one group is Fang Shitai's group, and they snatched Ren Laodao and Mu Han away in the bright place. In addition, there was another person who went to the Muhan secret room and severed the blood connection between these people. speculates like this, but there is one more thing I don't understand, that is, it stands to reason that the person who left the letter in the end is not in the same group as Fang Shitai, so how can he know the ending of Mu Han?

What is the relationship between that letter master and Mrs. Fang?

Enigma

If you don't have the effort, if you don't have the opportunity, it's a mystery!

At that moment, I took advantage of the fact that there were many people rushing to recognize the bloodline, and took a closer look at Master Zeng and Li Jian.

After this catastrophe, the hearts of the two of them were hit hard, especially Master Zeng, who was old, and his mind was a little unclear after such a toss.

I reached out and felt like I had a fever.

So I discussed with Li Jian to go out as much as possible, and then find a way to find a doctor to treat Master Zeng.

Li Jian agreed, so everyone waited for everyone to put away the bloodline, and we hurried out of this ghost house.

When I walked out of the haunted house, it was not yet dawn.

So I found the car again, but there were not enough seats on the car, only enough for a few of us, so I explained to the people, and they also understood that they could find a way to walk back slowly on their own.

This started the van, took the blood of the rest of the people, and walked all the way back.

As soon as the car went out for about ten minutes, it started to rain heavily.

Then in the tumultuous autumn rain, I heard a boom, boom, boom, boom from the direction of the ghost house

There were more than a dozen deafening sounds, and at the same time, the earth trembled slightly.

I know that this ghost house is completely gone, it must be those two groups of cultivators, they secretly found the explosives that Mu Han hid in the ghost house, and they detonated them one by one.

Speaking of explosives, I am reminded of what Ying said beforehand, he said that the gunpowder technology of the Ming Dynasty has actually reached a comparable, quite awesome level.

And the reason why there is such a high achievement is inseparable from the contributions of the people in the Daomen.

Of course, there are good and bad people in the Daomen, except for some good things, and then there is the 5,000-year-old pill culture. There is nothing wrong with this so-called pill, the fault is the person who eats it, who did not eat it in a proper way, and then ate a lot of emperors at once.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Gradually, a layer of white mist rose in the mountains and forests, and I curled up in the car, touching Master Zeng's head, looking at his appearance, he couldn't burn, his lips were dry, and he was babbling nonsense.

Master Zeng, Master Zeng, can you survive this catastrophe? Can you? Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience