Lin Xixue remembered that when he came to this Wuzeng Temple for the first time, the master of this book also said that he needed to help him do something in the future, but he didn't say what it was, only that he would naturally know when the time came.

Could it be that the master can predict the future?

But she quickly shook her head and dismissed the conjecture.

Assuming that the Lord could really predict the future, then he should be able to predict that he would fall into madness and break into the temple under the inducement of Tianzun.

Assuming that he could really predict this matter, he should naturally ask Dawu Zhu to take measures in advance to prevent himself from breaking in rashly.

Therefore, the master must not be able to predict the precise future, maybe he just has more information and has made some predictions about the future form based on the information?

It's a pity that now that the master has died, these doubts cannot be answered.

She was no longer distracted, focused on hurrying, and soon returned to the courtyard of the Yunzhou Mansion guest room.

As soon as she was admitted to the hospital, she smelled the familiar smell of medicine coming from the room, and knew that Qu Ruoyin was boiling the prescription she gave her.

With the ointment brewed by this prescription, presumably the injury on Qu Ruoyin's palm will recover quickly.

However, she was not in a hurry to pass the Rouyun Ruoshui Sword to Qu Ruoyin, after all, Qu Ruoyin couldn't even control the sword at the moment, and the foundation was unstable, so it was beneficial and harmless to rashly pass on her sword moves.

She didn't alarm Qu Ruoyin, but silently returned to the room, took out the animal skin scroll containing the witchcraft of the return of the soul, and studied it carefully.

She had to study this technique as soon as possible, and then go to Jiulipo to find out if there was any problem with the altar set up by Zhu Shenlu in the temple.

She unfolded the animal skin scroll and studied it carefully, and soon understood that the earliest use of this "soul return" technique was to recall the ancestral spirits.

It is not so much a certain witchcraft as it is a concentrated embodiment of a certain school of witchcraft, such as divination before recalling the heroic spirit, and then someone chanting a blessing, someone holding three animals, someone shaking the soul flag, and someone dancing a dance.

All in all, this art of the return of the soul is an extremely complex and systematic witchcraft, and it requires a group of wizards to perform their own duties, do their own things, and work together to complete the sacrifice.

I read it a few more times, and wrote down the witch patterns on the soul banner and the movements of the dance, and then set off for the Jiulipo outside the city.

Although this nine-mile slope is called a slope, it is actually just a mound raised in the middle of the wasteland, and there are nameless graves densely planted around the mound.

And the mound itself, because the slope is too steep, is a bit like a huge tomb.

Lin Xixue was not surprised by this, after all, Miao Zhu had already told himself in advance that this soul-attracting technique needed to be carried out in the Extreme Yin Land, and it was not too unexpected to find an altar near this mass burial mound.

It's just that Shen Lu said that he had already set up the altar in advance, but Lin Xixue looked at it at the moment, but he didn't see the shadow of this altar.

Could it be that Shen Lu is deceiving himself?

If you can't run a monk and can't run to the temple, Shen Lu shouldn't be able to tell such a clumsy lie that doesn't obviously benefit. Could it be that this altar is set up on a huge mound, so I can't see it?

She jumped up in the air and flew to the top of the mound, and sure enough, she saw these white soul flags fluttering, which made this already rather bleak mass burial mound even more desolate.

A gust of wind swept the paper money scattered on the mound, and as soon as the wind stopped, it swayed and drifted down, as if there was an invisible hand scattering paper money in the air.

If it was placed in her previous life, Lin Xixue would definitely be trembling with fear when she saw this scene, but after going through so much, her psychological quality has long been different.

What's more, there is a good saying that all fear comes from a lack of firepower, and now there is the Ah Nose Sacrifice Sword Technique that specializes in overcoming the divine soul, and the formless and substantial flame that uses the divine soul as fuel.

Don't say that this is just a gust of gloomy wind, even if there is really something unclean, Lin Xixue will only sigh, which one of the non-long-eyed people has come to sacrifice the light and the invisible flame again.

She raised her head and looked at the scattered paper money, and there was no fear in her heart, and only a faint sadness and melancholy remained.

Suddenly, this melancholy seemed to pluck a string in her mind, and she always felt that the scene was very familiar, as if she had experienced it somewhere.

Zhihai felt a sharp pain like tearing, and the piercing sound of electricity sounded in his ears again.

"Mom, the result of the trial is out, and this beast was not sentenced to death."

"You always told me before that girls can't always pin their hopes on others, and I only half-understood it at the time, but now I finally understand it thoroughly."

"Instead of pinning my hopes on this beast being sentenced to death, why wouldn't I consider slaughtering this beast myself?"

"Mom, you said before that you just want to see me happy, but now I don't know what happiness is, I only know that if I don't slaughter this beast, I will never be happy."

"Mom, my daughter is not filial, and she may not be able to become the kind and upright person you say"

Lin Xixue sat on the ground with blank eyes, and the two empty bottles of the Solid God Pill rolled to the side.

She raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes wide open, red blood almost bulging from the surface of her eyeballs, as if she was laughing maniacally, but tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes.

Yes. Why am I crying?

In a trance, her hand swept to the jade bottle that rolled aside, making a crisp sound.

Hehe, when did I take so many Solid God Pills? I don't feel like I'm impressed.

Feeling a little dizzy, what's going on?

She shook her head and cleared her thoughts, by the way, I am here to find out if there is a problem with the altar of the soul attraction technique set up by Shen Lu.

I'll have to check the Soul Banner and the altar first

She barely stood up with her hands on the ground, but before she took a step, she felt as if the ground had become a trampoline that she had used to use as a child, full of elasticity.

Her feet first went limp, then she flicked upwards, and she fell to the ground again.

It's so fun.,How long have I not played with a trampoline?,Think about it.,The last time I played on the trampoline,It seems that I'm still in a bad mood.,Wanyun took me over the wall to the kindergarten.,Secretly play with the trampoline in the kindergarten.。

She involuntarily jumped up on the ground that had turned into a trampoline, forgetting for a moment what she was here for.

The more she jumped, the happier she became, and between this and the fall, she forgot all her troubles.

However, she still didn't feel very happy, and actually carried the thunder body, kicked the trampoline formed by the ground into the depths, and then, the whole person flew into the clouds like an arrow off the string.

After the clouds, there is no high sky, only the rolling galaxy is extinguished.

However, after passing through the clouds, her upward trend continued.

She flew higher and higher, and finally saw a familiar figure

Make up for yesterday's first update. I feel like I'm making up for the previous day's update ≡ every day (▔_▔) ≡