There was silence throughout the room.

The body of the master of the Black Wind Temple was still lying there and no one moved.

However, the master of the Black Wind Temple came alone, and there was no blood flowing out of his body after his death, so everyone could not care, but Lou Jinchen said that someone was about to kill him, which shocked everyone.

It was a silent shock.

He was here just now to kill people in public, and even the prince could only pinch his nose and endure it.

He was fighting with people, but he was still able to kill the fourth realm in an instant, and when everyone figured this out, they felt that Lou Jinchen was even more unfathomable.

As for Lou Jinchen, a person who did not refine a magic weapon that was compatible with his own cultivation would not be able to block his sword at all.

"I don't know who the corridor chief is fighting with?" The lean-looking old man, Gong Baoshan, said.

"I don't know." Lou Jinchen shook his head and said, "Everyone looks at the covenant documents, it's just a little thing, don't delay the business." ”

After he finished speaking, everyone looked down at the paperwork again, and Lou Jinchen was also reading the paperwork, but he was dual-minded.

The document states that under the premise of ruling the world with kings and scholars, the Jiangzhou Mansion also ruled with the monks of Jiangzhou, and determined the dojos of the eight people participating in the meeting, as well as their spheres of influence.

Lou Jinchen didn't care about the size of his sphere of influence, but he knew that other monks actually needed a place to grow herbs, or practice spells, if they didn't have a big territory, it would not be enough to practice a spell.

In the future, if you start a sect, you may also give priority to accepting people from your own sphere of influence as disciples.

There are many benefits to this, and with the benefits comes responsibility.

For example, when there is a natural disaster in Jiangzhou, or when some evil cultivators practice the Fa with people, the major forces must send people to defend it.

It is also necessary to send people to serve in the city for a long time, and the number of years each person will serve is decided by each family, but it cannot be cut off.

From this point of view, Lou Jinchen has fewer disciples than others.

Of course, this is also easy to exploit loopholes, because the so-called disciples of the sect are easy to accept some art masters when they need it, and of course, if they die because of this, they are all responsible for themselves.

At the same time, if one faction is attacked by a powerful enemy, the other factions should also help.

At this moment, Lou Jinchen took out a paper figure from his sleeve and threw it on the ground, the paper figure turned into a person, lifelike, but in the blink of an eye, the person's face festered, and then the paper figure seemed to be immersed in water, quickly soaked, and finally turned into a wet paper figure and fell to the ground.

Lou Jinchen felt it carefully.

The death machine that was growing in his heart was still growing, obviously the other party's spell was still going on, and Lou Jinchen was also using the paper man to vent the death in his body.

And the moment the paper man dies for someone, he is also looking for the source of the spell.

When the first paper figure died, he seemed to see a sea of fire.

Then, just now, he felt like he was in a dung pit, not only by the feeling of being soaked, but also by the feeling of being crawled with insects.

He still hasn't found the root cause of the law, but it can be regarded as a catharsis of some of the crash.

After a while, he waved a paper figure again, and the paper figure died.

Lou Jinchen's feelings are different every time, in the eyes of others, he is breezy and calm, as if he is reading a book and eating snacks at the same time.

He swung out the paper figure again and again, and the paper figure died, turning away the death machine in his body.

Everyone thought he was relaxed, but Shang Gui'an, who was behind him, felt that his senior brother must not be easy.

He was afraid that the paper figure that his senior brother had just made would run out, he was afraid that the other party's spell would change again, and he was afraid that his senior brother would be too big.

Deng Ding looked at these, and also felt incredible, he could be regarded as well-informed, and many novelties had not necessarily been seen even by Lou Jinchen.

But such a fighting method gave him an eye-opening feeling.

He is not worried about the senior brother, he thinks that the senior brother will be fine, over the years, away from Lou Jinchen, he has heard a lot of legends about Lou Jinchen in Wanghaijiao, but there is a sense of blind worship.

Lou Jinchen was draped in a veil of mystery in his eyes.

Originally, the fighting methods he had seen were all face-to-face fighting.

Brave impact, victory or defeat in a very short period of time, either fleeing, or dying, everything is coming.

The fighting method I see today is an invisible opponent, and I don't know where the law comes from.

……

After everyone finished reading it, it was time to discuss some specific matters.

Lou Jinchen did not participate in the discussion, the entire Fire Spirit Concept, there were only two or three big cats and kittens, and those spirits in Qunyu Mountain were all regarded as the spirits under his seat in the end.

He was still experiencing the illusion that was revealed in his mind at the moment when the crash exploded.

He knew that it was the other party's spell traces.

First it is an omen, and then through the way of sending a letter, let yourself know that someone is going to kill you, and in this way, you lock the character, like an invisible net, binding him as a person.

Then came the next killer.

Through the dreams of the children, let the children sing the ballad that they will die through nursery rhymes.

He believes there will be more.

And it will be similar.

This kind of spell is passed on by word of mouth to judge the person who will die, and there is a smell that when everyone thinks that the person is dead, then the person is dead.

Lou Jinchen thought of the Heavenly Tribulation, and of course this is not a Heavenly Tribulation, but there is a taste of human Tribulation.

When everyone agrees to make this covenant, then everything that follows is easy to say, and there is no need for them to talk about details on the spot, there must be a lot of things that are slowly perfected.

After everything was over, Lou Jinchen took Shang Gui'an and Deng Ding to walk on the street.

As I walked, I suddenly heard a storyteller in a shop in front of me, who was telling stories there, and there was actually the name of 'Lou Jinchen' in it.

“…… I saw Lou Jinchen furious, and rushed towards the demon with his sword, the demon was as big as a mountain, swallowing Lou Jinchen in one bite, chewing, and spitting out a string of bones......"

Those who heard the story regretted it for a while, but apparently accepted the ending.

Deng Ding also heard it, he was furious and wanted to go over and ask, but Lou Jinchen stopped him, because he was sure that the other party must have changed his memory in a dream.

Lou Jinchen felt the surging crash, piling up in his body and mind.

The paper figure in his hand surged in his hand, and quickly dispersed, shattering.

"Senior brother!" Shang Gui'an shouted.

"It's okay, go back." Lou Jinchen said.

The three of them went all the way back, and encountered a flag broken by the wind and fell in front of them, and they encountered a fortune teller blocking the way, saying that he had a bad omen on his face and that a catastrophe was coming, and after seeing his face clearly, he ran away in panic.

Deng Ding wanted to arrest him back, but Lou Jinchen shouted.

Suddenly, a rat came out of the hole in the corner, but because of the panic, it crashed into the opposite corner and died, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

All they saw was bad omens and death.

This made the hearts of Shang Gui'an and Deng Ding rise in terror and gloom.

When the three of them returned to their quarters, they found a bloody handprint on the door.

"Senior brother, I'll wipe it." Shang Gui'an said.

"Not necessarily." Lou Jinchen said.

Seeing that neither of them understood, he said, "If you want to take it, you must give it first." ”

The three of them pushed the door in, and in the room next to them, a 'outsider' with a bag of things went out lightly, closed the door, and was about to stay away, when he suddenly heard a voice.

"Outside!" Shang Gui'an shouted.

The outsider turned his head in surprise and saw Shang Gui'an, he was a little relieved in his heart, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, because he knew that although this Shang Gui'an had just come out of the rivers and lakes, the lamp in his hand and the fire control technique in his hand were definitely a strong man in the third realm.

"Little brother, what's wrong?" The clerk asked.

"Do you know who made the bloody handprint on this door?" Shang Gui'an still wanted to ask the next-door neighbor.

The staff member hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't know, and it's not me." ”

"I know it's not an outsider, but it's been a day since the outsider moved here, haven't you seen anyone haunting here?"

Shang Gui'an's words made the staff extremely shocked, thinking: "He actually knows that I have been moving here for a day!" ”

Thinking in his heart, he shook his head again and again.

Shang Gui'an had some disappointment.

The invisible enemy is the most terrifying.

When he went back inside, his brother was already sitting cross-legged on the bed, and he was standing there with some anxiety in his heart.

Lou Jinchen seemed to feel it, and suddenly opened his eyes and said, "You don't have to worry, this spell has one of the biggest flaws, that is, it is slow and needs to be accumulated." ”

"And no matter what he does, when he is slow, he has a chance to find a flaw."

"Another characteristic of this spell is that it is secretive and grand, but it relies on a means of dreaming."

"Then I can conclude that when I was killed in the end, it must be this method, and the previous ones were all paving the way to kill me in the last dream."

"So you don't have to worry, even in the killing dream built by others, your senior brother is not so easy to kill."

"Senior brother, can we only passively bear this kind of spell?" Deng Ding asked.

"Awareness, killing, hiding, and robbery, among the four types of skills, if you have the ability to hide outside the heaven and earth, you will naturally not be afraid of the other party's spell."

"Escape, the so-called escape, it is not necessary to escape the body, but to make this caster unable to find himself, I can't do it now, I can think about this kind of spell by myself in the future."

"There is also the catastrophe, in my heart, the method of the catastrophe is the unity of the soul and the flesh, the blood is reborn, the severed head can be reconnected, and the body is decomposed and does not die, just like if we are bitten by a snake, as long as we can not be poisoned, then what does it matter if the other party's spell acts on us?"

Deng Ding listened to it on the side, extremely fascinated, and the spell in his heart appeared in his imagination, and a huge scene appeared.

"You don't have to go out, just guard me here, and I'm going to fight with this person." Lou Jinchen said.

"Yes, senior brother." Shang Gui'an and Deng Ding responded at the same time.

At this point, it was just noon.

Lou Jinchen sat there.

He visualized the sun, and in his imagination, the sun actually changed color and turned black.

The sun is all dead and turned into a cloud of ashes.

Lou Jinchen opened his eyes and quickly closed them again.

However, Shang Gui'an and Deng Ding found that their senior brother's face was gray.

Lou Jinchen didn't force his visualization anymore, nor did he try to remove the black sun from his thoughts.

Instead, he let it exist, and he remembered that there was a way to get rid of sensitization, which was to keep looking at what he was afraid of.

It was also at this time that Lou Jinchen realized that deep in his heart, he would be afraid of the extinguishing of the sun.

He looked at the huge black ash condensed sphere, which was actually getting clearer and clearer, and the sphere seemed to enter reality from the void, turning into dust and falling from the sky.

This scene is very much like the embodiment of 'Dao heart dust'.

When Lou Jinchen found this enemy, he would use some symbolic simulacrum.

You say it's a spell, but you can say it's not, but after adding the mysterious element, it's a spell precursor, a spell formula.

In the dusty sky, he visualized the moon instead.

Visualizing Mingyue is clinging to his heart, he seems to hear the boundless wind, which seems to blow into the building where he lives, and even into his bed.

There is dust that has been blown on the face and hands.

He didn't open his eyes to see, because he knew that even if he opened his eyes now, he might see boundless black dust rushing in with the wind.

Because the opponent must have a way to make reality prove his own image.

"Senior brother, senior brother......"

He heard Shang Gui'an's voice, but instead of opening his eyes, he picked up the sword that was placed on the side and placed it across his lap.

He visualized the bright moon, and the bright moon turned into a sword in his heart, holding it in his hand and hiding it in his heart.

So there was always a little light in his heart, and he let the boundless darkness turn into dust and bury it.

This is also his own philosophy of being a human being, no matter how dark the world is, there must be a little cleanliness and light in his heart, because he believes that this is the proof of his own 'life'.

If you go with the darkness of this world, you don't exist.

He clings to that little light, aware of the other's presence.

Every wisp of the wind was like the whisper of the other.

His ears began to hear nursery rhymes singing about death, and he heard storytellers talking about death.

He drew his sword in his heart and slashed it out.

The sword light waved through the darkness, cutting out the brightness, and the sword light passed everywhere, and the sound of nursery rhymes and storytelling dispersed, but it would soon appear, just like drawing a sword to cut off the water, and the water would only stop flowing for a moment and then continue again.

Outside, the sky was darkening, and a bright moon was rising.

Today is the 14th, although the moon is not full, but it has risen very early, the bright moon illuminates the entire Jiangzhou capital city, so that the whole city is quiet, and clothed with a layer of silver light.

And Lou Jinchen swung his sword again and again, cutting away all the delusions, but there was no other ability to show, and the speed of swinging the sword became slower and slower.

This sluggishness is slight, but the other party has already caught it keenly.

That person knew that Lou Jinchen's mental strength was already fading, and at this time, he must not relax when he needs to work harder.

Lou Jinchen suddenly stopped using his sword.

Only hold on to the whiteness of the heart.

Let the darkness bury you, the evil that bone-chilling.

It was as if he had fallen into an infinite nightmare, a strange and absurd nightmare.

He heard a lot of people shouting, "Kill him, kill him." ”

"Dig out his heart and see, dig out his heart and look at ......"

"Gouge out his eyes first, his eyes are too horrible, gouge out his eyes ......"

He seemed to see people clearly, all of them were friends and relatives around him, and they were with the enemies he had killed.

He saw himself tied, carried, carried to the bench like a pig, and he was going to have his throat cut, and in front of him there was a wooden basin, which was used to hold blood.

There were people all around, waiting to eat their own flesh and blood.

At that moment, his eyes, which were hidden deep in his heart, opened.

These eyes are the ability he got from the tricky eyes, which can see through the delusions, trace the root cause, and at the same time, control them with the intention of 'the bright moon is hidden in the heart and turns into my eyes'.

At the last moment, the enemy will eventually appear, and one of these people must be an enemy.

In the depths of his mind, in the nightmare, everything was blurring and disintegrating, and he also saw a man who looked like a scholar, standing behind the crowd with a book in his hand.

He stood with his hands in his hands, smiling, as if he were watching a farce.

"Found you."

Lou Jinchen's voice was like sword light, light and bright.

(End of chapter)