"Fu has no positive shape, and it is spiritual. ”

"How can the calligraphy Zhu Mo be spiritual, the spirit of the Yuan Qi Spirit, the variable and movable way to know the law, and the mud pill is also peaceful. He also said: "The magic of the law will not leave the spirit of the gods in the body, and when the spirit of the spirit lives, the gods will live, and thousands of demons will turn into dust." ”

"With my essence, with the essence of heaven and earth, with my god, with the god of heaven and earth, with the spirit of heaven and earth, the essence fights, the gods and gods depend on each other, and the false size of the paper calls on ghosts and gods. ”

"With the essence of the Tao, cloth with the formation. If there is none, move with it. It's like flowing water, everywhere. Like air, it can do anything. Qiankun has a gall, the terrain has a liver, the liver and gallbladder take care of each other, and Wanjiang is willing to ......"

As the incantation was chanted, the astronomical sigils flew up and down, each looking for a place. One moment they are like sparrows, flying in groups, and the next they are like frightened birds, scattering and fleeing. One moment it becomes a bustling mountain and wilderness, falling everywhere in a disorderly manner, and the next it forms strange shapes to piece together some shapes.

These figures are like dandelions in the wind, flowing little by little with the changes of the spell.

"What is this?"

The dragon was immersed in it, wondering as he recited the incantation.

However, it soon became clear to him that the strange shapes were nothing but some new spell.

"What I thought in my heart, what I recited in my heart was the talisman that opened the ghost gate, could these be the talismans I was looking for?" the imperial dragon was overjoyed and began to carefully study the talismans in front of him.

"Tianling Baodi, closed and opened in an orderly manner, like a divine gate, cannot be ...... at will"

Sure enough, it's a spell that opens the door of ghosts!

The dragon was overjoyed, and almost burst out laughing. But Huang Long knew that he needed to restrain his excitement at this moment, in case he was a little careless and destroyed the immersion method in front of him.

Concentrate and continue to interpret the message from the changing spells.

Little by little, time flies. The effort was not great, and the emperor drew a spell in his heart.

Looking at this spell, Huanglong couldn't believe that he could really crack the spell of entering the ghost gate.

"Whew!" the dragon let out a breath, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the sky was already dark.

Cui'er on the side was also meditating, and the wisdom in front of the fire seemed to have roasted the two rabbits, and there was a scorching sound, and the aroma rippled in the air.

"Ha, it's so fragrant!" Cui'er couldn't help the thick aroma, opened her eyes, raised her hand and rubbed the tip of her nose.

"You two have finished meditating, and it just so happens that the game I roasted is also cooked, so let's eat it together!" Zhi Butong said and got up, went to the dense forest next to him, picked a few wide plane leaves, spread them by the fire, and then cut off the roasted game meat with a knife little by little, and put it on the plane leaves.

"Brother Yao, come and eat!" Seeing that Huanglong was still sitting cross-legged and silent, Zhi Butong urged.

Cui'er looked at the imperial dragon, and seemed to read some solemnity in his expression.

"Brother Yao, is this charm okay?" Cui'er asked cautiously.

Huanglong calmed down and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his eyes became active.

He smiled at Cui'er, and Cui'er immediately understood.

"Great!"

"What's so good?" asked Zhi Butong, carrying roasted game in his hand.

Cui'er didn't speak, and kept staring at the imperial dragon with gentle eyes.

The dragon got up, sat down at the fire with great ease, clapped his hands, pinched some cooked meat, and ate it.

"It's so fragrant!

"That's right! I'm an old bachelor, and I'm just picking up food except for some weird recipes. Here, I'll give you something good!" Zhi Butong said, taking out a gourd from his rucksack.

Zhi Butong gently unscrewed the wooden stopper, and a fragrance wafted out of the gourd.

"What is this?" asked the dragon.

"This is osmanthus wine! You can taste it!" Zhi Butong put away the three bamboo tubes that he had cut at that time, and poured some wine into them.

Zhi Butong handed Huanglong and Cui'er a bamboo tube respectively.

Huanglong put the wine on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and the fragrance was incomparable.

"It's really delicious!" Cui'er couldn't wait to taste it, and then drank all the bamboo wine with a tilt of her neck.

"Miss Cui'er, aren't you afraid that I will poison this wine?" Zhi Butong said this, which scared Cui'er enough.

"Huh?"

"Haha! Don't worry! It's really poisonous, but this poison is what I've purified, I put realgar, snake gall bladder, scorpion venom in it, after 7749 processes, the toxins are removed one by one, and osmanthus, roses and other spirits are added to make this delicacy, drinking this is not only refreshing, fatigue swept away, and not afraid of poisonous insect bites, one stone!"

Zhitong boasted about it, and said that this wine was out of the blue.

"Something so good, pour me some more. Cui'er handed the empty bamboo tube to Zhibutong again.

"No, this wine is too high, and if you drink too much, you will be unconscious. ”

As soon as Zhibutong finished speaking, Cui'er swayed to the side and fell asleep on the ground.

"This wine is so powerful?" asked the imperial dragon as he looked at Cui'er in front of him.

"This is also my failure point, although I have done a lot of experiments, but this drunken man's recipe has never been solved. Every time I drink at home, I have to get drunk for a day or two, which is very delayed. Zhi Butong said with some annoyance.

"Well, that's a good way to relieve fatigue, but I'm afraid it's going to be delayed if I've been drunk for too long. You can shorten this drunkenness a little!"

"Oh, Brother Yao, do you have a good idea?" Zhibutong heard that someone could help him crack this prescription, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

"I'll try!" Huang Long looked at the wine in the bamboo tube, and then glanced at Cui'er who fell asleep in front of him, and he thought of a way.

Huanglong put down the bamboo tube wine, changed the shape of his hand, and began to run his internal strength, and then threw out the colorful moxibustion needles. With the movement of the incantation, the moxibustion needles were pierced on different acupuncture points of Cui'er.

The imperial dragon penetrated the thunder qi of different attributes on the moxibustion needle, and the moxibustion needle began to acupuncture slowly.

Shaoqing, Huanglong just accepted these moxibustion needles.

Just as the needle was being collected, Cui'er opened her eyes and woke up.

"This is really a god!" Zhitong couldn't believe his eyes.

"I've figured out what the problem is!" Huang Long looked at the wine in the bamboo tube in front of him, and his hand was sealed again, changing the color of internal strength to wrap the wine.

Fire attribute thunder burst out, and after a while, the wine boiled, and wisps of strong fragrance wafted out. The Imperial Dragon then summoned the earth-attribute thunder qi, and the wine became extremely thick, but after being tempered by fire, it became clear again.

As a result, the aroma of the drink becomes sweet.

"Cui'er, can you try again?" asked Cui'er with a smile.

"I'm not going to try it, my head still hurts, the hypnotic effect of this drink is too powerful!" said Cui'er, rubbing her temples.

She hadn't woken up from her drunken state.

"Haha, I'll try it!" Zhi Butong rolled up his sleeves, picked up the bamboo tube, tilted his neck, and poured the wine down.

"Good wine! The taste is very soft and has a special fragrance. Good wine!"

The rest is to test whether there will be the drunken state that Cui'er just now.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Zhitong was still very sober.

"God!" cried out in surprise.