Fang Hong didn't know that his current state was called Yin God Out of Body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoMany people who practice Yin God will use various means to detach their divine souls from their physical bodies. However, in order to get to this point, you have to settle down. Only when you can settle in and go, can you come out of God.

His out-of-body method is different from those who practice. He was frightened by thunder and lightning, and his soul slipped out of his body. There are also many folk rumors that many people who are physically weak will let their souls get lost because of some kind of stimulation, and under normal circumstances, they need to let the goddess or the elderly person call the soul.

If you lose your soul for a long time, then this person will be like a fool, confused, and will only giggle when he sees people. If there were no special circumstances, Fang Hong would be in danger today.

But fortunately, the bamboo stick saved his life.

"Then what should I do now?" Fang Hong's heart was settled, but there were other things to worry about. He's just floating in the air all the time, and it's not a matter if he doesn't return to his physical body.

He was thinking about it, and when he looked down, he saw the bamboo strips on the ground. "The white smoke coming out of this bamboo stick can save my life, maybe there are other wonderful uses, if only I could get it in my hands. ”

But then, he himself was amused by the thought of himself. If you can go down, why take a bamboo stick, it's better to go back to your body.

However, something unexpected happened, and the bamboo strip on the ground, which looked like a toilet chip, suddenly floated up and floated quietly in front of him.

"This ...... This is amazing!" Fang Hong's eyes widened, when he was a child, he often listened to those old people tell some stories, what immortal magic weapons can fly around. At that time, not to mention how envious I was. Now to be able to see this scene, I am shocked and very happy.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the bamboo strip in his hand, the handwriting on it exuded a faint golden light, exactly the same as the magic weapon of the immortal family he imagined.

"Make me bigger. On a whim, Fang Hong shouted at the bamboo strips, imagining himself as those flying immortals, but unfortunately, the bamboo strips were still lying quietly in his hands, without any movement at all.

Seeing this situation, Fang Hong couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, it seemed that this thing couldn't be changed in size.

"Little toilet chip, little toilet chip, can you help me get back to my body, it's very uncomfortable to float here." But soon, he recovered his emotions and began to mutter to the little bamboo strip.

As he chanted, the golden light emanating from the small bamboo strip became more and more intense, and he seemed to really understand what he was saying. "Hehe, I knew you could. Fang Hong looked at the light one after another, staring at it deadly.

The handwriting on the wooden strip is getting clearer and clearer, "Qingyuan Fu Zhengshen, Jiupin Land of Sheephorn Water Village." Immediately after, these few small words, like living creatures, slowly squirmed.

Fang Hong was both excited and scared, stretched out his little finger, and gently touched on these words. "Brush. Suddenly, the light in front of him became extremely thick and dazzling, so that Fang Hong couldn't help but stretch out a hand to cover it.

When the light dissipated, he found that the arm in front of him suddenly had a red sleeve. Fang Hong hurriedly lowered his head and found that he had an extra red robe on his body. When I touched my head again, I also had a hat on my head, and there were trembling wings on both sides.

Fang Hong turned around in place and found that he had an extra robe similar to the one on the opera, a black gauze hat on his head, and a pair of boots under his feet.

And the bamboo strip he held in his hand also turned into a jade plate glowing with white jade, and when he held it in his hand, it was quite powerful.

"Look at my Lord Qingtian, behead you, a traitor, wow. Fang Hong was very excited, although their family also had some money, they had never worn such a good-looking robe, and couldn't help but lift the sleeves of the robe, took a few steps forward, and shouted like a play.

It wasn't until he walked back and forth a few steps later that he realized that he could actually move. It's not like before, it can only be passively hovered there.

Seeing this, he tried to walk towards his body. This time, I found that it was really okay, and his body slowly landed and walked to the edge of the body.

His arm touched his body slightly, and he found that a suction force came, and his entire soul was pulled in. His eyes went dark, and when he opened them again, he found himself in the body.

"Ouch. Fang Hong only felt that there were countless scales hanging on his body, which was very heavy. Compared to the fluttering lightness just now, it made him very uncomfortable now.

He looked down and found himself holding the board in his hand. At this time, the board became the shape of a bamboo strip again, gray and ugly.

He couldn't tell whether the scene just now was real or a wonderful and grotesque hallucination. Fang Hong stared at the bamboo strips, thinking wildly in his mind.

Suddenly, information came into his mind, making his brain tingle slightly. Immediately afterward, he felt that his two eyes seemed to see something different.

His gaze stretched out through the walls of the Earth Temple. Heavy rains, scattered trees beaten by the rain, and muddy land.

His gaze grew farther and farther away, and gradually began to spread from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. The houses in Giethoorn Village are scattered at the foot of the mountain.

The cows, sheep, pigs and dogs in the village are all hiding in their sheds, watching the rain outside. It seems that he is waiting for the rain to stand up, so he can go out to have fun.

And the villagers of Giejiaoshui Village, because of the heavy rain, they have no way to go out to do farm work, so they can only sit in the house with their families, and some of them have nothing to gossip. The children, on the other hand, stretched out their hands to catch the rain outside, but before they could stay long, they were pulled in by the ears of the adults.

This feeling is very magical, it seems that the entire Giethoorn Village is its own territory. As long as you think about it, you can know what you want to know.

"Haven't looked at my house yet. Fang Hong suddenly had a thought, and he instantly saw a blue-tiled house connected to the courtyard. Although the Fang family is nothing outside, it is a rich family in Giethoorn Village.

Suddenly, at the door of the blue-tiled house, he saw a chubby middle-aged man, who was poking his head out to look out, with an anxious look on his face.

"Little bunny, when you come back, see that I don't break your legs. The middle-aged man looked at the rain that was getting heavier and heavier, and jumped to his feet in a hurry.