"Yes, Xianzun and Miss Chen's flounder are deeply in love, and the good couple is natural, and Xiaoxian is also worried when he looks at it, for fear that if you two are ......separated forever by heaven and man."

"Talk about the point!" These red tape scenes are simply the standard configuration of the immortals in the book, which makes Xiaohu sound like he basically has only one feeling, and his brain hurts.

"Yes...... If you find the right good material and quality, you can reshape your body and come back to life even if you die......"

"I don't want to, and I won't be the same person I used to be when I am resurrected. "Hu Bugui has already moved, if it is true that Chen Xiaoshen can't cultivate immortals, there is a way to keep her soul, of course it is a good thing for him, or habitually scolded the old servant in the book of immortals.

That kind of emotion is a bit complicated, he instinctively rejects all the arguments that Chen Xiaoshen may die, and if he thinks about it from a rational point of view, he knows that what the immortals said in the book is not unreasonable.

"You can have the same voice and smile as when you were alive, by the way, Xianzun has seen Nezha in the Shanghai Film Studio, and after Nezha died, Taiyi Zhenren sealed his soul in the magic weapon and reshaped his body with lotus lotus flowers in the lotus pond. ”

"Okay, then it's decided, I have to find a way to coax Shen Shen away, anyway, it will only take three or five minutes for me to take a key, and it is also a merit to release those unjust souls imprisoned here, so as to accumulate some virtue for Xia Yu and their family. ”

Due to the sudden disappearance of the Yogans couple and the unsmooth recording process, the entire Maomao TV program team seemed to be a little panicked.

The director of the scene was not sure when he couldn't see Hu Bugui, and when he saw the two of them coming back, he was down-to-earth and said: "It's best not to run around, our crew has incense, wait to worship God and Buddha, and ask for peace." ”

"Late. "Worshipping gods and Buddhas is generally for peace of mind, and Hu Bugui, who is a great god himself, naturally does not believe in it, but this made him think of a way to quietly go to the vampire's cellar.

"In ancient times, we paid attention to fasting and bathing, we can't fast, bathing and changing clothes is not a big problem, and it seems sincere. "Hu Bugui wants to get rid of Chen Xiaoshen, and the second is that it is getting late, everyone is tired for a day, and there is no harm in taking a shower to get rid of the filth on the body.

"Okay, it's still thoughtful. "The director of the field is very happy, the guests he invited for this show are all second-tier coffees, and Hu Bugui is a popular traffic ratings guarantee, it is rare that there is no arrogance and arrogance, he is down-to-earth, steady and kind, and he is very thoughtful.

Chen Xiaoshen has no objection, she loves cleanliness, she feels that taking a shower and relaxing, it is really a good choice.

Hu Bugui sent her to the bathroom, then went back to his own bathroom in the suite, turned on the hot water, put on a silkworm and disappeared, took out the rune paper crane and took a photo, and flew to a mirror next to the power distribution room.

These mirrors were all placed by the program team, which just provided him with a medium for transmission.

"The king sent me to patrol the mountains, after patrolling this side and there......" Hu Bugui hummed a small song, not realizing that this was a relatively fresh song in his ancient music library.

The ancient repertoire was originally out of accident, but later found that the fans in the live broadcast room were looking forward to it even more after complaining, so he deliberately searched for some familiar songs that were older than his own post-70s and 80s.

The aura groove in the power distribution room is easy to find, and the faint fluorescence can be found when the divine sense is released, Hu Bugui threw a fairy bead into it, and suddenly the light was great, and the wall on one side retracted into the ground silently.

Hu Bugui walked in, and as soon as he put his mind away, the fairy bead that only emitted a little spiritual energy flew back into his hand, and the wall closed as before.

There was a stale and uncomfortable smell in the cellar, and there was a ghostly feeling everywhere.

"It seems to be a copy of the cemetery of the Scarlet Monastery......" Hu Bugui rummaged through the space and found that there was no lighting equipment, and the Night Pearl was originally placed there by the Tongtian Immortal Sect, waiting for him to pick it, of course, it was precisely because there were as many baskets as there were many of them, and with his inattentive arm strength at that time, he couldn't pick it up at all, and it was a pity to think about it now.

Fortunately, there is also a modern person's portable equipment, mobile phones.

A glimmer of light in front of him illuminates the road ahead, going on, fearless, he is no longer the former Wuxia Ameng, but has an impressive growth.

The cellar was small, and at the end was a dried corpse sitting on a chair, dressed in the aristocratic costume of the sixteenth century, and every inch of skin was dull and wrapped around the bones, which should be the remains of the legendary Earl of Boswell.

He didn't feel any soul breath in him.

"Offended. Hu Bugui silently recited in his heart, bypassed him and continued to walk forward, several six-pointed star rune marks on the ground that were clearly extinguished, and a piece of driftwood hung in the gravity of the earth.

"Good Eastern Department," the immortal in the book couldn't say clearly, "Immortal Venerable, this is a sycamore scorched wood, then Liu Bowen cut off the heavenly path, but he really has some ability, and he can actually let him find this kind of thing." ”

"There's no mechanism here?" Hu Bugui looked around with some disbelief.

"Naturally no, this place needs to be opened by aura, except for the brothers and sisters of the Xia family and you, I'm afraid no one can do it, according to Xiaoxian's speculation, it is estimated that Xia Yu has never come down. ”

"Where are all those souls?"

"Immortal Venerable is illuminated with a flashlight, and if you look at it with your divine sense, you can see the suppressed soul under the Soul Tree. ”

"If I take this, what will happen to those souls?"

"Super reincarnation, the scorched wood of the sycamore is the sacred tree that the phoenix inhabits when it is nirvana, it is scorched but not dead, it contains vitality, the soul of these foreign devils plays a role of guarding and nourishing, thinking that Liu Bowen is unwilling to use the soul of the Chinese people. ”

"Oh, good. As soon as Hu Bugui stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the soul tree fell into his hand, and his fingertips sensed that the coolness dissipated, thinking that the soul accumulated for thousands of years was finally liberated, and even felt a relieved aura.

"Immortal Venerable...... Immortal Venerable acted really decisively, and he didn't look at any souls, so he took the soul wood......"

"A group of European ghosts who have been suppressed for hundreds of years, I still have to communicate and talk, go all the way, don't mind being hidden in the cellar for this time and dying can't be freed? ”

"What Immortal Venerable said is also right, but there is no underworld in this mortal world, and once these souls are scattered, I am afraid that they will disappear in the world and never appear again. ”

Hu Bugui didn't bother to think so much, took out the rune paper and sent it back to the bathroom, threw off a bad clothes, and walked over to let the warm water line pour on his body, which was extremely comfortable.

He exhaled, and then said to the immortals in the book: "There is a reincarnation in the way of heaven, who does the sky spare, Liu Bowen's descendants set up a formation to imprison these innocent souls here, and his descendants will suffer here after a few hundred years, who can say some things clearly?"