"Wandering souls, where to stay. The three souls descend early, and the seven spirits come...... The gate of heaven is open, the door of the earth is open, the boy of thousands of miles sends his soul, and the soulless Du Shi Yucui comes quickly! Please be as anxious as the law! ”

After a spell, Innocent stuck a bamboo stick into the ground, as if to communicate with the earth.

A flash of ghostly light emanated from the bamboo stick in all directions, just to verify his idea.

"You can see my light." Innocent said with certainty.

"What light?" Fang Ping reacted immediately, scratched his head and said, "Oh, isn't it something that everyone can see?" ”

Innocent didn't know if he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid, and knew that Fang Ping wouldn't tell him, so he didn't say anything more.

Suddenly, the bamboo stick inserted in the ground trembled slightly, pointing in one direction.

Looking in the direction, the bamboo stick pointed to the shriveled corpse of the one-eyed monk.

The corners of Fang Ping's mouth twitched, and he muttered, "Dao Chief, are you a little hasty in this way...... It doesn't seem to be very reliable. ”

Pu Zi picked up the bamboo stick and gently knocked Fang Ping's head, and said arrogantly: "Don't doubt me, you go and see his corpse yourself, there must be something wrong." ”

"Oh?" Fang Ping suddenly remembered that according to the habits of cultivators, maybe there were really some treasures hidden in his body.

I forgot to touch the corpse.

He didn't have any taboos, so he ran over directly, squatted down and groped around the corpse.

"Yes, search carefully, especially in some hidden places." Innocent commanded from the side.

Fang Ping searched the corpse up and down, but this evil monk was surprisingly poor, and there was nothing on his body, which was strange.

Fang Ping squatted beside his corpse, his gaze swept up and down, and suddenly noticed the one-eyed monk's head.

On the shriveled and blackened head, only the left eye, which was covered with flesh, was still plump. This blind left eye may have another way!

Fang Ping endured the nausea and vigorously opened his left eye, only to see a dark green bead inlaid in the layers of flesh galls!

And so it was!

The one-eyed monk hides the treasure in his own blindness!

Fang Ping pulled out the dark green beads, and the tentacles only felt extremely cold. At this moment, there was a flash of tremor in the depths of his heart.

With a "huh", he stepped forward and wondered, "This seems to be a storage bead?" ”

Fang Ping did not hesitate, and directly handed over the storage bead to Simple. No matter how good this thing is, it will be in vain if he can't open it.

Innocent rubbed the beads, nodded and said, "It's really a storage bead." ”

Then, he pointed to the body of the one-eyed monk, and saw a drop of black blood fly out of the one-eyed monk's forehead and soak in the beads.

Innocent chanted the incantation silently for a while, and then pointed and called the word "broken".

The dark green beads emitted a burst of green light, and the green light shot down to the ground, releasing a bunch of things.

Fang Ping guessed that the simple son should have used the one-eyed monk's essence blood to break open the storage bead in order to take out the items inside.

There were several puppets and clay figures, some with yellow talismans, some with black lines, and some with cracks.

Fang Ping recognized at a glance that these puppets and clay statues were the things that the one-eyed monk had used to deal with him before.

"A bunch of evil things, it's useless to come, and they will be burned later." The innocent son sneered at the nasal passages.

Fang Ping replied and turned to look at something else.

In addition to the props such as rune paper, only a figure wrapped in red cloth and a small black jar are the most conspicuous.

Fang Ping uncovered the red cloth, and under it was a bronze statue of a woman, with concave and convex up and down, but the face was blurred.

Fang Ping touched it, and the tentacles were a strange feeling, just like touching a living person.

This scared him.

Innocent smiled: "Don't touch it anymore, the person you are looking for is right in front of you." ”

Hearing this, Fang Ping looked at the bronze statue sharply, and then realized that Miss Du's soul was trapped in the bronze statue.

"Please also ask the Taoist to help!" Fang Ping arched his hand.

Even if he found Miss Du's soul, he couldn't let her return the soul, and this matter had to rely on a professional like Innocent.

"It's nature." Innocent nodded, and then ordered, "Miss Du's soul is weak and she can't see the light of day, quickly cover the red cloth and bring it back to Du's mansion, and I will restore her soul." ”

Fang Ping immediately did so. Du Yuanwai's matter has come to an end, and his heart has also settled.

It was an unexpected joy to meet the master of Innocent Zi, if he could help himself, he would be more sure to rescue Ah Zheng and his father.

"Dao Chief, I have a reluctant request!"

Fang Ping thought about it again and again, but decided to be cheeky and ask him for help.

Innocent waved his hand and said firmly: "You don't have to say it, I know what you want me to do for you." Don't say that I can't do it, even if I can do it, I don't dare to do that deceiving thing. ”

Seeing that Fang Ping was a little lost, Pu Zi said again: "But you don't have to worry too much, the so-called Ji people have their own natural appearance." You are full of luck, and you can turn evil into good fortune when you encounter trouble. ”

With that, he walked over to the last black jar. The mouth of the altar was pasted with yellow rune paper, which seemed to seal something.

"Dao Chief, be careful!" Qiu Rong reminded, because this jar was very similar to the one used by the one-eyed monk to hold powerful ghosts and fierce spirits before.

Innocent waved his hand, he didn't feel the evil aura in it, on the contrary, the altar was full of aura, and it seemed to be a treasure.

The moment they tore open the rune paper, a strong aroma of wine came to their nostrils, which made both of them a little dizzy.

What the one-eyed monk so solemnly stored turned out to be a jar of wine? Nature is impossible.

Innocent put his hand into the altar and felt out a ball of white light like pearls, and when he looked closely, he looked like a fat silkworm baby.

"Could it be the legendary wine bug?"

"What wine bugs?"

As he spoke, the silkworm baby in the hand of the innocent man suddenly moved, and he saw his fat body fly up and jump, hugging in the air, like a glowing rice ball.

Its speed was extremely fast, and in the flash of light, it actually took advantage of the gap between Fang Ping's opening to speak, and drilled into his throat!

With a "bang", Fang Ping swallowed it directly.

This made him anxious: "What is this, poisonous and non-toxic, how can it get into my stomach?" ”

Innocent Zi was also dumbfounded, looking at Fang Ping with strange eyes: "It seems that your luck is really not ordinarily strong, even a natural curiosity like a wine worm is willing to take the initiative to parasitize in your body." ”

"No, Dao Chief, this thing is in my stomach, it won't kill me, right?" Fang Ping felt a little sick to his stomach at the thought of the silkworm baby burrowing into his stomach from his throat.

"You really don't know how to be blessed in the midst of blessings!" Innocent shook his head and explained.

It turned out that this wine worm was a treasure that secular cultivators dreamed of, although it was a living creature, it belonged to a kind of Gu worm, but it was a beneficial Gu, and it did not do any harm to the host.

The only thing it needs is to supply it with a large amount of alcohol, hence the name "Wine Bug". And the benefits brought by wine insects can be called against the sky.

In the world, the aura is thin, but after drinking alcohol, the liquid secreted by the wine worm is rich in the aura required by the practitioner, which can be barely called "spiritual liquid". A drop of this spiritual fluid is worthy of several years of penance for a practitioner.

"No wonder the one-eyed monk can also practice, it turns out that he has this wine worm as the foundation."

Fang Ping suddenly realized that although this wine worm was a little disgusting, it was harmful to him, so he could accept it.

"In that case, why doesn't the evil monk devour the wine worm himself?" Fang Ping said curiously.

Innocent said helplessly: "Do you really think that anyone can enjoy this innate spiritual thing?" If you are not blessed with deep fortune, you can't sacrifice wine worms at all. The one-eyed monk did absolutely bad things, so naturally he was not recognized by the wine worm...... It's a blessing that you kid doesn't know how many lifetimes you've accumulated......"