Song Ciwan followed Niu Lao Liu, only to see that after he turned into the alley, he staggered for a while, and finally stopped in front of a low wooden door that was both rich and old, like patches.

Above the wooden door are various feathers and shells, and at a glance, these little things are arranged in an arc, as if they form a strange smiling face!

Song Ciwan only glanced at it and felt as if he had smelled some kind of unpleasant smell.

Niu Lao Liu stopped in front of this wooden door, but as if he smelled some wonderful fragrance, he actually closed his eyes and sniffed intoxicated for a moment, and then he held the rattle on his waist and knocked on the wooden door gently.

He knocked on the door five times in a row in a rhythm of three long and two short, and a low voice like a crow's cry came from inside the door: "Come in!" ”

Niu Lao Liu rubbed the rattle on his waist, gritted his teeth and pushed the door in.

As soon as I entered the door, the first thing that came to my face was an indescribable fishy hot breath, and in the steaming heat, the red light in the room made people dizzy.

Niu Lao Liu carefully bypassed the charcoal basin burning all over the ground, and knelt down in front of a crow-colored cloth banner in the middle of the hut.

Behind the banner seemed to be sitting a figure with high shoulders and a bald head, and he said in a low voice: "Mortal, you have already made up your mind in your heart. ”

Niu Lao Liu had already made a decision, so his face was drunk, and he said seriously: "Back to Wuzhen, the villain has gone back to investigate carefully, the murder of my Niuniu is absolutely inseparable from the Hongsheng Martial Arts Hall!" Ask for the help of real people, the villain is willing to pay any price, only ask for the blood debt of the wicked! ”

After speaking, Niu Lao Liu knocked his head three times to the figure behind the banner.

With this kowtowing, Song Ciwan clearly saw that a wisp of white mixed with scarlet qi rose from the top of Niu Laoliu's head.

This wisp of red and white qi fluttered, and suddenly passed through the crow-blue cloth banner and fell into the hands of the figure behind the cloth banner!

No, more precisely, the seated figure was holding a net bottle in his hand. This wisp of red and white gas clearly fell into this net bottle.

Song Ciwan's eyes were here, and his heart flickered.

This wisp of breath...... How similar to the "human desire" collected by the scales.

This kind of "human desire" should have been invisible to ordinary people, and even if Song Ciwan cultivated spiritual consciousness in the past, he still couldn't directly see the existence of "human desire". She can only see the form of human desire after being collected through the scales.

And now, she sees it, what does that mean?

Is it that she has made some wonderful breakthrough in her own cultivation?

Or is it ...... This has nothing to do with Song Ciwan itself, the reason why she can have a special perspective and be able to observe the existence of "human desire" with the naked eye is all because of the "door" she originally walked through?

On the floating platform of the Phantom City, the monks worked together to push open the "door", and after entering the door, Song Ciwan came to the "human world" instead.

Song Ciwan thought to herself that she must not be the only one who came to the "world", it should be that all the monks who passed through that door came to the "world".

They are both in the "human world" and isolated from the human world, and they also have a special perspective that can observe "human desires" with the naked eye!

All this ...... I have to say that it's really strange and quite confusing.

Seeing "human desire" with the naked eye, what should they do next?

Song Ciwan didn't know what others would do, but she herself suddenly touched a thought.

She decided she wanted to give it a try.

So she walked lightly, through the curtain.

On the other side of the curtain, Niu Lao Liu, who was kneeling on the ground, was still kowtowing and praying, while he kowtowed, there was qi coming out of his head, and these qi shuttled through the curtain one by one, and finally flew to the net bottle in the hand of the figure behind the curtain.

Song Ciwan saw the true appearance of the figure behind the curtain.

This one, it's hard to say if he's a human or a demon.

I saw that this person was dressed in a crow-blue feather, obviously sitting upright, but his back was arched high, and his gray hair was scattered behind him, his face was wrinkled, and his mouth was pointed and protruding.

At first glance, it doesn't look like a human lip, but like a bird's beak!

This kind of appearance is enough to be called terrifying.

The eyes of this black man were more white and less black, and there was an inexplicable red light flickering in the depths of his small pupils like mung beans, and a strange and terrifying feeling surged fiercely in him.

For a moment, Song Ciwan even felt that this Wuzhen person had seen him!

But soon, Song Ciwan denied this conjecture again, and she thought that her current "invisible state" should still be safe.

Why is this so confirmed?

Because just when Niu Lao Liu kept kowtowing, when another wisp of "human desire" flew in, Song Ciwan suddenly stretched out his hand and caught this wisp of "human desire"!

The scales appeared, and at the moment when Song Ciwan caught the "human desire", he intercepted it cleanly.

[Human desire, mortal hatred, fear, and worry, two taels and one money, can be sold. 】

[Human desire, mortal hatred, fear, and worry, one or two or five dollars, can be sold. 】

[Human desires, mortal hatred, fear, and worry, one or two or three dollars, can be sold. 】

【Human Desire......】

Song Ciwan waved his palm and grabbed six wisps of "human desire" one after another.

The Wu Zhenren who was sitting upright didn't react at all, he just held the net bottle in his hand, suddenly shook the net bottle slightly, and then frowned and said, "Mortal, are you really willing to pay any price?" ”

Niu Lao Liu pleaded again and again: "The villain is willing!" Ask for help! ”

Wu Zhen is humane: "Then why is your heart not pious? ”

Niu Lao Liu could only shout: "The villain is so pious, he will never be shaken in the slightest, ask for real help!" ”

The Uzhen said: "In that case, you should be punished with charcoal and walk on the path of fire to prove your piety." ”

What does it mean to be tortured by charcoal and walk on the road of fire?

Song Ciwan didn't understand it at first, but soon, she understood.

I saw Niu Lao Liu'er take off his shoes and socks without saying a word, and stepped on a charcoal basin on the ground with one foot.

Zizizizi!

The moment the foot stepped on it, the burnt aroma of the fire and meat came out!

Niu Lao Liu was sweating profusely in pain, and a strong human desire rushed out.

This group of people wanted less white gas and more red gas, passed through the cloth flag, and went straight to the net bottle in the hands of Wu Zhenren!

Song Ciwan frowned slightly, and her palms moved, but this time, she didn't choose to continue to cut off her beard.

She silently observed.

I saw that Wu Zhenren, who was holding the net bottle, shook the net bottle in his hand, and a wrinkled face suddenly showed a stretched smile.

On the other side of the curtain, Niu Lao Liu stepped on the charcoal basin barefoot, and the sparks under his feet were rising.

He lifted his feet and walked past one basin and then another in front of him.

Red and white breath kept coming out of the top of his head, and his mouth kept shouting: "Real people, villains are very pious, ask real people for help!" ”

"Ask for help!"

"Ask for help!"

……

One after another, sweat dripped down with blood, and in an instant it was mixed into the charred ash of the coals.