Volume 1 Heavenly Disaster Chapter 83 A Rush into the Body

At this moment, Liang Shiming saw that it was Jia Zheng, the Tianlu Immortal who snatched Lu Yezi's Xuanhua Bell, who was running outside the east gate of Baishui Town on the official road, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Dog, I've finally blocked you today!" Lu Yezi scolded viciously, and was about to rush out with an iron rod.

"Wait!" The old man in white shouted as soon as Lu Yezi ran a few steps, "This person's cultivation is far above you, how should you deal with it?"

Lu Yezi stopped and turned his head, and said impatiently: "No matter how he cultivates, Grandpa will definitely snatch the Xuanhua Bell back today!"

"Dao Elder is so courageous!" the old man in white smiled disdainfully, and instead raised his eyes to look at the official road.

At this moment, Liang Shiming saw that the sika deer was about to run, and the old man in white put two fingers in his mouth and blew a whistle. At the same time, the sika deer in the distance seemed to be frightened, suddenly stopped and raised its front hooves, and then turned around and ran down the official road, rushing straight to this side.

The old man in white in front of the meeting was actually able to assign the mount of the horse-faced Taoist, at this time, Liang Shiming and Lu Yezi couldn't help but be shocked, suspecting that he and the horse-faced Taoist were the same dog, so they looked at him with horror in their eyes.

The old man in white seemed to see what the two of them were worried about, and immediately said: "This kind of trick, why worry about it? Don't worry too much about the two of you, just wait for the old man to bring the Xuanhua Bell." ”

At this moment, Liang Shiming could already clearly see the sika deer and the horse-faced Taoist on the back of the deer, and at this time, he saw that Lu Yezi beside him was also with his eyes wide open and his eyes were about to split. But...... On the bluestone, the old man in white still looked calm and relaxed, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, I saw him slowly pick up the gourd, pour a full wooden bowl and take a sip, and then gently put the gourd wooden bowl firmly on the bluestone...... The next moment, I saw his figure flicker, countless white shadows in one order, in an instant, in front of the sika deer's head, and then his long sleeves up, five fingers stretched out to cover the sika deer's face, the sika deer was forced to stop suddenly, and at the same time, the figure suddenly moved upward, and the front hooves were raised high.

On the back of the deer, the horse-faced Taoist was thrown off the deer before he could react, although he grasped the reins with one hand and did not fall to the ground, but at this moment the whole body was hung next to the tall sika deer, not up or down, spinning leisurely......

Without a pause, the old man in white probed his five fingers tightly, grabbed out of thin air in the direction of the horse-faced Taoist, and the next moment, a copper bell with a long trouser belt flew out of the waist of the horse-faced Taoist and fell into the old man's palm, and then he waved his long sleeves and scolded: "Go!"

The old man in white reprimanded, and the sika deer seemed to have escaped from death, twisting his body and turning around and fleeing. But it was a bitter horse-faced Taoist, who was dragged out of the distance by the sika deer on the ground at this moment, and then climbed up the deer with great effort, and did not dare to stay in fright, so he panicked and beat a few whips, and actually rode the sika deer back to the north and fled, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes after a while.

Everything, only in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Liang Shiming looked at the old man in white blankly, and saw that he was walking over with a Xuanhua bell in his hand.

When the old man in white came to the two of them, he didn't hand over the Xuanhua bell directly to Lu Yezi, but took off the cowhide cover on the bell hammer, and instead picked up the Xuanhua bell and shook it gently in front of Liang Shiming.

Followed by a crisp ringtone, Liang Shiming suddenly felt a trance in front of him.

Then the old man in white stretched out his palm again, patted him lightly on the top of his head, and said, "Come back!"

Without waiting for the old man in white to speak, Liang Shiming suddenly sobered up, that is, he felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, and at the same time, a refreshing feeling penetrated his body and was extremely smooth.

"This ......" Liang Shiming was puzzled, and looked at the white-clothed old man in front of him with wide eyes.

The old man in white smiled lightly, but did not answer, and instead threw the Xuanhua Bell to Lu Yezi, and then sat back on the bluestone.

Now that the Xuanhua Bell has been recovered, Lu Yezi is simply ecstatic, and after taking it in his hand and looking at it, he stuffed it into his arms, and then patted it again to make sure that it was correct.

"Now, what do you have to say?" asked the old man in white, looking at the two of them proudly.

At this moment, Lu Yezi regretted not being at the beginning, and his red face was full of guilt and gratitude. "Thank you, thank you, old man, old immortal! The disciple is grateful to Dade, and he will definitely worship him day and night......" Lu Yezi thanked him again and again.

The old man in white waved his hand at Lu Yezi, poured a full wooden bowl and took a sip of wine, and then turned to Liang Shiming and said, "For today, you have all seven spirits." ”

Liang Shiming was confused for a while, and asked, "What, what's all right?"

The old man in white said in a deep voice: "People have three souls and seven souls, but you have lost one, and it is a coincidence that the one you lost was collected by this bell and sealed in it." Just now, old man, I took your soul out of the bell and let it go back to its senses. ”

Liang Shiming was taken aback when he heard this, and asked tightly: "This, this...... Besides, when the soul was lost, I hope that the old fairy will make it clear. ”

The old man in white stroked his beard and said, "It's when your life and death are in danger." ”

"Could it be...... When Maoshan fell off the cliff?" Liang Shiming muttered.

The old man in white nodded and said, "I think it should be so." ”

Hearing the words of the old man in white, Liang Shiming couldn't help but suddenly realize, only then did he remember that as early as outside the boatman Li Dacao's house, when Lu Yezi got rid of ghosts by the river, after hearing the sound of Lu Yezi's copper bell, he felt that the golden iron horse and the neighing rush into battle, like divine help, could it be because he was sealed by the copper bell?

Then this conjecture was denied by him by shaking his head, thinking that even if he was all seven spirits, he was just an ordinary person, how could he have such a strange illusion?

At this time, Liang Shiming felt that there were too many questions that he couldn't answer, so he couldn't help but feel a little irritable, and shook his head fiercely.

"Late, junior, I still don't understand, why ......"

As if he saw Liang Shiming's troubles, the old man in white smiled and said: "The son has his own talent, so there is no need to be entangled!"

Before Liang Shiming met, the old man in white snatched back the Xuanhua Bell for Lu Yezi, and now he didn't have any ill will towards him, so he nodded and said, "Thank you, old man!"

At this moment, Lu Yezi walked in front of Liang Shiming again, circled around him, and said, "No wonder, Dao Ye, I always encounter ghosts when I walk with you, but you lost your soul!"

Liang Shiming was speechless, and he wanted to argue, but he heard the old man in white ask: "Liang Gongzi, where did you and I talk about it?"

Liang Shiming pondered for a moment and said tightly: "The old man asked the juniors, what kind of evil way did Master Huiwu make it difficult to hostile. The younger generation Fang and mentioned to Zhiyi Zhen...... Ah!?" Liang Shiming couldn't help but be stunned when he said this, he clearly remembered that from beginning to end, he never reported his name and surname to the old man in white.