Pagoda out-of-body method!

As long as the soul is out of body and loses consciousness, the body will naturally be unable to move, and it may even stop being werewolf.

As he had said, Zhou Zhou was immediately ready to start contemplating, he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to visualize. The eyes look at the nose, the nose looks at the heart.

In an instant, he was back to the familiar wooden tower, and as he walked up the tower, the wooden tower suddenly shook, and sawdust fell. Zhou Zhou realized that this was a sign that his consciousness was unstable and he was about to transform into a werewolf.

He hurried up the stairs, quickly turned a few corners, came to the top of the tower, and went out to the balcony.

The fog outside the balcony was much thinner than last time, and it was only half a football field away, but now the fog had withdrawn from a football field.

He propped himself on the railing with one hand, jumped out of the wooden tower with a strong jump, and in the next moment, he was now out of his body and stood beside his **.

I saw that the tufts of fine black hairs that had grown on my face were gradually receding, and the bulging mouth and nose were also clicking and recycling. Zhou Zhou moved his hands and feet, now this out-of-body feeling is completely different from the last time, after the last out-of-body experience, as soon as the small wind blows, the yin soul can't fix the body, and keeps floating up. This time, I felt that the ghost was no longer so easy to be blown away than before, but could barely stand on the ground, and it felt like standing in a pool, and it could fly up with a slight force under your feet.

―――――――― it seems that karma**, like other contemplative thoughts, has the effect of condensing the soul. It's just that the effect is not obvious. What's next? By the way, there is also the task of capturing William. Now that it is known that the werewolf William was made by a Mongolian shaman, it is likely that William was also imprisoned here!

――――――――It's just, uh--werewolves all seem to look exactly the same, how can you tell which one is William? Looks like we'll have to get the compass back.

Zhou Zhou guessed that the compass was probably in the shaman, so he planned to get out of the pit, to find the shaman, he floated upward, floated out of the pit, at this moment the moon just hung on the horizon, Zhou Zhou looked around, now Zhou Zhou is in the pit is in another exit of the big cave, there is another way down the mountain, this path is much smoother and wider than the one Zhou Zhou went up the mountain.

Zhou Zhou walked through the cave and returned to the flat land he had passed through, where dozens of yurts stood at the moment. Zhou Zhou went directly to the largest yurt, and he guessed that since the shaman was the highest status person here, it was naturally the best yurt to live in.

Zhou Zhou floated around the yurt group a few times, and there were dots of life flames in the yurts, but they were all very dim, and finally he now had a yurt in the middle of the yurt group, which was much larger than the surrounding yurts.

Zhou Zhou passed through the curtain, and now the tent was empty, and it was very messy, almost like a warehouse.

There was a huge copper ball stacked in the corner, which Zhou Zhou recognized as an armillary sphere; Next to the armillary sphere there is a bronze vessel with many gears built together, which is the ancient Greek astronomical meter, in the center of the carpet, and even a geokinetic instrument, on which there are all kinds of parchment with different fonts written, including Arabic ligatures, European letters, and even Chinese, and Zhou Zhou saw his compass on one of the papers.

He floated forward, trying to pick up the compass, but he couldn't do it in his ghostly state.

――――――――――――It would be nice if Laura was here, just in time to give her dreams." It's still a long way from Fort St. Emma, and if you pass by, the sun may rise halfway through. And his yin spirit simply can't leave his body too far.

Just when he was sad, he suddenly felt something passing outside the tent, Zhou Zhou hurriedly hid, and then realized that he was a ghost and the other party couldn't see him, so he floated out to see who passed by outside the tent.

He floated out, but the yurts blocked his view, so he floated upward, and looked down to see a long woman in a black cloak, with a bumpy figure, walking in the direction of the castle. Zhou Zhou subconsciously followed, he was very curious why the other party was walking outside so late, and after following for a while, he realized something even more strange. There is no life fire on the other party!

Hit the ghost!

Then Zhou Zhou thought that he was also a ghost, why should he be afraid of the other party! The female ghost's pace was steady, obviously more experienced than him, and she actually lifted the clothes when she passed a long line of drying clothes.

Zhou Zhou wanted to ask her for advice on how to contact the entity, so he followed.

Floating, floating, Zhou Zhou saw that the other party was walking too fast, and he couldn't catch up with the other party, but he couldn't lag far behind, as if the other party had been hanging him.

So I entered the castle, passed, turned into the castle corridors, passed through several walls, and suddenly came to a misty place.

Zhou Zhou floated forward, now this is an Arabian-style hot spring bath, after passing through one curtain after another curtain of mist, he saw a graceful ** woman standing five meters in front of him, the woman scooped a scoop of hot spring from the pool with a gourd scoop and poured it from her head, her face was covered by the mist.

From a distance, the woman's thighs are very full, like fresh rice about to burst the chaff, but from a distance, the legs seem to be just the right length.

Zhou Zhou noticed that there was a life fire on the woman's body, and it was not the ghost woman just now.

He stepped forward to take a closer look, when he saw a face that surprised him through the mist.

On that face, one eye was obviously devoid of brilliance, and the remaining eye was thin, long, and very charming, with only two nostrils under the eyes, and the entire nose and lips under the eyes were missing.

―――――――― leprosy!

Only then did Zhou Zhou notice that the woman's right hand was missing two fingers, and ** was also missing.

He was a little worried in his heart, thinking that this was really too cruel, obviously in such a good figure, he should still look very young, but he became like this.

After sighing, Zhou Zhou was about to leave, but at this moment, Zhou Zhou noticed a ceramic mask lying at the woman's feet, with no facial features on the mask, only two slender eye holes. Zhou Zhou suddenly realized that she was a shaman.

Coldly, Zhou Zhou thought about it and thought of a way to save himself and complete the task.

He planned to pretend to be an immortal heaven to give the other party some special tips and ask her to bring some food, since the shaman was a professional priest, he should be sensitive to this kind of information.

Although he is not good at lying, Zhou Zhou plans to bite the bullet.

He waited for more than half an hour, and after the shaman fell asleep by the pool, he entered the other party's dream.

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ shaman's dream is a night.

Beneath his feet was a river that stretched into the mist, and the river was dotted with stars, like a twinkling Milky Way, and the fog on the surface of the river rose and fell. There are still many things half-submerged in the river. Armillary sphere, geokinetic sphere, hourglass

Zhou Zhou stepped on the clouds and mist, walked forward, and a little girl squatted on the river beach far in front.

The little girl looked at him curiously with her feet on her feet.

Zhou Zhou walked towards her, and the little girl hurriedly retreated, and the mist was pulled up like a curtain, blocking between them.

Zhou Zhou chased after him, wanting to sue her to let him out.

As soon as he passed through the fog curtain, a black shadow pressed up, and Zhou Zhou hurriedly retreated.

He slowly looked up, and the shadow was a monster with six hands and six eyes.

Zhou Zhou went straight through it and grabbed the little girl, who he thought was a shaman.

"I want something to eat. Bread, bread, rice, drink, anything, not meat. I can help you. Zhou Zhou had nothing to do, and it seemed that he was bankrupt by pretending to be immortal or something, so he had to sue her directly.

As soon as he said a few words, he suddenly had difficulty breathing, and the next moment, when he came to his senses, he was now back in his body.

Little Lori rolled the strips of cloth into a rope and strangled his neck hard.

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At the same time, Black Castle.

Marcus and Victor stood on the outer wall of the castle, and there were torches planted on the wall every ten meters, and they could watch the dense crowd of people standing in the square below, and the sound of countless people talking converged into a rolling buzz.

Victor's face had returned to the appearance of a normal fifty-year-old, and his lips and nose had recovered.

Victor kept stroking his nose and lips, and there was still some disbelief on his face.

Marcus looked at the crowd at Blackcastle and laughed triumphantly. The wind whistled through the torches, bringing the sound of Marcus, the sound of the walls outside.

Somewhere outside the wall, Laura listened to the boiling sound in the Black Castle and breathed a sigh of relief: "I've finally finished the first step." I'm coming to your rescue. "+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ ps: There's only one chapter left today, and there's something temporary. I'm sorry.

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