With a fixed decision, Qi Jingzhi immediately reached out and pulled out the donkey's head sac from his arms, and shook the sac face down.

Many bits and pieces, such as spiritual masks, anti-military waist cards, and even scattered silver taels and copper coins, fell out of it and scattered them on the stone bed.

Qi Jingzhi's gaze skimmed over the spiritual mask, and after a little hesitation, he finally looked at the donkey's skull in his hand.

This thing was given a cold shoulder from the beginning because of its poor appearance, and it was only later that it was suddenly discovered that it could be used as storage, which reversed the miserable fate of being at the bottom of the baggage.

Although this thing now has a new name for a donkey's head, Qi Jingzhi actually remembers it very clearly in his heart, and it was clearly written on the small bronze mirror at the beginning: "The ghost dragon dies and loses its essence, and if it is scattered, it will be qi, and if it gathers, it will become a needle."

According to his experience with the Spirit Mask and the Silver Candelabra, wearing this donkey skull should be able to drive the so-called ghost dragon spirit, and the user's own soul thoughts will also be affected by it, producing some kind of strange changes, maybe it can be reflected in the dream and surprise the old man.

"It shouldn't be harmful to be refined by a small bronze mirror......

Qi Jingzhi muttered in a low voice, and then put the donkey's head sac on Lao Wei's head without hesitation.

The next moment, the donkey's head sac seemed to come to life, tightly wrapping Lao Wei's head, and at the same time constantly changing and adjusting, the thin place was desperately tense and compacted, and the fat place became full and plump, especially the two drooping long ears flicked violently and completely supported the edges.

In the blink of an eye, Lao Wei on the stone bed turned into a monster with a donkey head, a human body, and a snake tail!

I saw that his donkey eyes were closed and his donkey mouth was open, and he was still smiling.

This look was really a bit of an eyesore, and Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but snort: "No matter what kind of dream you're having, you suddenly turned into a donkey's head, and no one has to be scared to wake up!"

Although he said this, his heart was solid and relieved.

So far, the few things that have been handled by the bronze mirror are very obedient, and there has been no trouble.

Under his gaze, the donkey's head sac only honestly extended to Lao Wei's neck, not as insatiable as the tiger skin and silver snake tail, which shows that although the three are very similar on the surface, the degree of evil is far from the same.

"It's just that this appearance is really ugly......

Glancing at the donkey head on Lao Wei's neck again, Qi Jingzhi shook his head in disgust, very glad for his restraint at the beginning. If you put on this black corpse out of curiosity, and then be seen by Lao Wei and Jiao Yulang, it would really be shameless.

Waiting for Lao Wei to wake up, Qi Jingzhi finally had time to reminisce about the crazy jump not long ago.

Now that I think about it, it is really a bit reckless to jump down from a height of several feet.

When the mountains that had been stagnant swept upwards in front of his eyes, when the mountain wind whistled unscrupulously in his ears, a great fear of life and death arose spontaneously, and it grabbed his heart fiercely.

This kind of great fear is far more direct and intense than when he watched the trial of the old city god.

Yin Si ghosts and gods judge good and evil, at least according to the law, the dead soul kneels down, and can always defend a few words and avenge grievances.

However, heaven and earth are silent, and they never listen to people.

Jumping from the top of the mountain, if you can stand it, you will live, if you can't stand it, you will die, and there is no room for bargaining.

It was at that thrilling moment that Qi Jingzhi really realized what he really wanted, and what he could rely on in the face of life and death.

He has been striving for ease and ease, in the world is self-indulgence, not at the mercy of others' bullying, placed between the heaven and the earth, it must tame the earth, mountains and rivers, and even the vast green overhead!

Only in this way can the great fear between life and death be pinched in the palm of your hand and trampled under your feet!

It is true that Qi Jingzhi, the Orion who walked out of the mountains, was not born with wings and could not enter and exit the Qing Underworld, but Qi Jingzhi, a monk who practiced the "Immortal Feather Sutra", may not be able to rise to the clouds and be a crane that soars into the sky!

"Maybe it's because of this state of mind and ambition that it just fits

The requirements of the "Immortal Feather Sutra" on the heart bones, my cultivation will be so smooth. It's only been a long time, and I've jumped from a height of several feet and I've been unscathed!"

"It's hard to describe the wonder of cultivation. I don't know how many magnificent and mysterious scenery are waiting for me on the road ahead!"

For a while, Qi Jingzhi was a little agitated and couldn't help himself.

He circled around the stone bed twice, estimating that the tea had passed, but he still didn't see Lao Wei wake up.

Qi Jingzhi immediately frowned, put his head closer to check, and saw that Lao Wei's donkey mouth didn't seem to be as big as before, but his breathing was still gentle, not like he was having a nightmare.

"Can't wake up? Is Lao Wei's heart too big, or is this jade pillow too powerful?"

Qi Jingzhi looked sideways at the White Immortal Sect Holy Maiden on the side, frowned and thought about it, and had another guess in his heart: "Two people share the same bed, can't the dream be the same? One pulls the other, and if you want to wake up, you have to wake up together?"

Now, the holy woman's plan seems to have gradually emerged, that is, to select one person from the participants and turn it into a snake body, which is similar to the original action of the tiger monarch to give the tiger skin and flower clothes to the tiger monk, all of them have a demon-like vicious mind.

After seeing what happened to Lao Wei, Qi Jingyi thought of the two strange snakes that could speak before, and he felt a chill down his spine and couldn't bear to think deeply.

But there is one thing that Qi Jingzhi hasn't figured out until this moment, that is, why did the Holy Maiden of the White Immortal Sect lie on this stone bed together, and even sleep with Lao Wei?

After all, there was not the slightest trace of a fight in this cave, Lao Wei should have been restrained without resistance from the beginning, and the Holy Maiden of the White Immortal Sect didn't need a jade pillow to add to the icing on the cake. Z.br>

"Well, although I don't understand, judging from her previous demonic behavior, this so-called holy woman is definitely not a good kind! It's about Lao Wei's safety, so let's interrupt the big dream of the two first!"

Immediately, Qi Jingzhi picked up the spirit mask again and pressed it directly towards the pretty face of the White Immortal Sect Holy Maiden.

"Let Lu Yunzi, who has been nurtured by Wan'er's resentful yin wind, come and meet this holy woman for a while!"

The next moment, the Spirit Mask easily passed through the white smoke that covered the face of the White Immortal Sect Holy Maiden, but Qi Jingzhi's palm hit the wall fiercely, hitting his fingers painfully.

Fortunately, he found the right direction, and the spirit mask fell straight on the other party's face, and it was very smooth to wrap the apricot-faced, peachy-cheeked, fair and tender face tightly.

In Qi Jingzhi's opinion, after the Holy Maiden of the White Immortal Sect became a faceless person, although Bai Huahua's body was still looming, the previous seductive beauty had obviously weakened a lot.

The young man in the mountains immediately nodded with satisfaction, as if he didn't realize that after being intertwined by him, the scene on the stone bed at this moment became more and more weird and terrifying, and it was simply not like the world.

After waiting quietly for a while, the two people on the stone bed still did not wake up.

Seeing that the silver snake scales on Lao Wei's waist had shown signs of continuing to grow, although it was extremely slow, it still made Qi Jing's heart feel a sense of urgency.

He wanted to break up several times, simply smashing the jade pillow or stabbing the Holy Maiden of the White Immortal Sect with a knife, but after all, he still threw a mouse trap and didn't dare to make a rash move.

"In the final analysis, the three of us have too little knowledge and poor planning, and we underestimated this holy woman before, and our self-righteous plan was full of mistakes and omissions from the beginning, and it has become such a difficult situation to ride a tiger now!"

Seeing that the speed of snake scale breeding had accelerated a little, and there was not much time left for him to break the game, Qi Jingzhi gritted his teeth and sat down against the head of the bed.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger! Old Wei, old Wei, I want to see what kind of dream you have!"

With that, Qi Jingzhi leaned his head back and went straight to the jade pillow.

The next moment, he only felt a warmth in the back of his head, and then the whole person was as comfortable as soaking in a bathtub, and he immediately felt relieved and fell asleep.