Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Jade Pillow Changes

Shen Luo's eyes widened, as if a cold snake had crawled up his back.

The little hands were swollen and rotten, and their color was pale, and they looked like floating corpses that had been soaked in water for a long time, but they all had slender black nails on them, and some of them even buckled into his flesh through his clothes.

Shen Luo opened his mouth to exhale, his mouth opened widely, but he couldn't make a sound at all, and he couldn't help but be terrified to the extreme.

But then, he discovers something strange.

He didn't feel the slightest pain!

"Don't panic, don't panic when you ...... trouble"

Shen Luo's heart calmed down a little and forced himself to calm down.

He tried to run the Nameless Exercises, trying to mobilize the mana in his body to see if he could force these miserable white ghost hands back.

However, the mana in the dantian only moved slightly, and he immediately felt a chill on the back of his neck, and an incomparably powerful cold aura came out of it, causing the hairs around his body to stand upside down.

"It's a jade pillow!"

Shen Luo immediately noticed the change in the back of his neck.

Before he could make any more moves, a powerful devouring force suddenly came from the jade pillow on the back of his neck, and he only felt that the blood essence in his body suddenly seemed to be boiling, and they all turned into wisps of white steam and were sucked out.

His eyes were swollen, but he could only watch as his chest caved down little by little, and his exposed hands quickly dried up, becoming like ghost claws, and his vitality gradually faded.

Shen Luo's mind was chaotic, fearful, doubtful, and unwilling...... All kinds of emotions were mixed together, and with the last bit of strength, he tried his best to roar: "No ......"

In the next moment, his body sat up from the bed suddenly, his chest heaving violently, and he gasped for air.

In a panic, he hurriedly looked at the mattress under him, but only saw a circle of sweat-soaked water stains, how could there be any miserable white ghost hands as small as a child?

Then, he looked at his palms and backs several times, and they were all intact, with no trace of being sucked dry and turned into dry ghost claws.

"Is it a nightmare?"

Shen Luo looked around with a blank expression, only to see that the doors and windows were all closed, and the furnishings in the room were not the slightest abnormal, even the pillow under his head was the rattan pillow that was commonly used, and the jade pillow was quietly placed aside.

He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and for a moment his sleepiness disappeared, so he got up and lit the lamp, changed into clean clothes, and came to the table and sat down.

The moonlight was still hazy outside the window, and it seemed to be the second half of the night.

Shen Luo recalled the scene in Fang Cai's nightmare, and still felt a little frightened, he took a ghost exorcism talisman like a ghost, pasted it on his body, and put a trace of mana into it.

As the light on the rune paper lit up, his eyes became hazy again, and he turned his gaze to examine the corners of the room carefully.

However, as soon as his gaze turned, his brow jumped suddenly.

There was really something weird in the house!

When he turned his gaze, he saw that from the roof, all the way to the void between his bedside, there were slender shadows hanging down, faintly flickering, extremely blurry.

If it weren't for the fact that he was nervous and overfocused at the moment, he wouldn't have found it at all.

Shen Luo's heart tightened, and he hurriedly turned the lamp over, wanting to see it clearly.

As a result, when the lights were removed, what he could still see vaguely disappeared.

He didn't hesitate and immediately blew out the oil lamp in one go.

As the light in the room went out, the looming thing finally reappeared, and it was a slender hair-like, almost transparent filament, all of which shone down from the roof like rain.

Shen Luo's gaze followed the light filament all the way down, and he saw a layer of translucent light around the jade pillow on the bed, and the light filaments that fell from above all fell on it, and were absorbed without any left.

"What is this...... Shen Luo was even more suspicious in his heart, and approached the bed step by step.

As he got closer, he glanced down at the exorcism talisman attached to his chest, and saw that it wasn't burning, and the weird filaments of light weren't struggling to writhe.

"It doesn't look like it's a shady thing...... Shen Luo's heart settled down a little.

He reached out a palm, like rain, and stretched out towards the almost transparent filaments of light, and a hazy white light immediately enveloped his palm.

However, then he found that the moment those light filaments fell into his palm, they penetrated his palm as if they were nothing, and continued to gather towards the jade pillow.

And his palm didn't feel any discomfort, and those filaments of light really seemed to be just phantoms.

Shen Luo subconsciously glanced up at the roof, and saw that those filaments of light seemed to be born from the inside of the roof, and they fit very closely.

With a thought, he picked up the jade pillow, pushed the door and walked out.

Outside the house, the moonlight was like water, and the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of insects chirping one after another.

Shen Luo carefully checked his surroundings, and saw that except for the snoring sound coming from the adjacent senior brother's room, he could no longer hear the slightest human voice, so he immediately pointed to the ground on tiptoe, his body was vertical, and his footsteps landed lightly on the roof of the second floor.

He stood on the ridge of the roof and looked up at the sky, but saw that the crystal light was chasing the jade pillow, like a waterfall hanging in the sky, as if it was endless, endless.

Shen Luo's gaze stayed in the night sky for a long time, and finally figured out the source of these crystal filaments, which were actually projected from the starry sky.

"What is the connection between this light filament and this jade pillow?" Shen Luo was puzzled.

He had slept before, and after being awakened by a nightmare, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and at this moment he didn't even feel that the scene of falling light was boring, so he kept holding the jade pillow and looking up at the starry sky.

The light filament fell overnight, and Shen Luo watched it all night.

It wasn't until the next morning, when the sun was about to rise and the sky was white, that the light from the starry sky gradually became scarce. When the light really dawned, it was completely gone.

Until the end, Shen Luo didn't notice anything unusual about the jade pillow, so he jumped off the roof with the jade pillow in his arms and returned to the house with a stomach full of doubts.

......

At noon, after Shen Luo went to the dining hall to eat, he walked to the back mountain.

When he reached no one, he immediately quickened his pace and headed straight for the hidden valley.

Shen Luo came to the shore of the shallow pool, jumped up, and jumped directly into the water.

The shallow pool suddenly splashed with a large splash, and a cool feeling suddenly surrounded him, making him feel more comfortable, as if the sleepiness that he hadn't slept in the middle of the night yesterday had disappeared in this instant.

However, he came here today, naturally not to relieve fatigue, but to try another spell that came with the nameless exercise, the technique of channeling and enslaving demons.

According to the classics, if you have extraordinary talent in the art of channeling demons, you will often be able to successfully channel spirits only by cultivating the first level of nameless exercises, and if you are poorly talented, it is very likely that you will not be able to successfully channel spirits until you have cultivated five or six times.

Shen Luo thought to himself, the first nameless exercise can reach perfection as a matter of course, maybe his own talent is not bad, but because his nature is more water-friendly, he only showed up after encountering the nameless heavenly book.

He walked to the center of the shallow pool, and after sitting down cross-legged, the pool was not deep or shallow, and it was just buried to the chest-length position.

Then he closed his eyes and concentrated, pinching the Fa with his hands, adjusting his breathing and breathing, and began to silently run the nameless exercises.

After a short time, within Shen Luo's dantian, a cool aura turned around and began to circulate along the meridians in his body, and bursts of cold water aura swam around the waterhole, converging towards his body.

As his mind gradually emptied, his heart began to silently chant the mantra of psychic service, and all the movements around the valley suddenly began to become subtle.

At first, Shen Luo could faintly hear three or two birds chirping, and soon he could only hear the sound of the wind passing through the forest gap, and then he could only hear the sound of insects and ants dormant in the ground, and the sound of fish paddling in the pool......

Eventually, all he could hear was the sound of the stream flowing slowly.

At the same time, Shen Luo's mind also became empty, and his slightly closed eyes were also pitch black, as if the whole person had crossed the space and appeared in another void......