"I am definitely being plotted by someone!" At noon, after giving the gray-robed man three pillars of incense again, Chen Xian, who was once again uneasy, said indignantly.

Chen Xian thought about it, he might have been plotted by someone with a spell such as a soul dementor, and there were two suspects: Zhu Bajie, who was beaten by himself, and the gray-robed guy who beat him.

Suspicious of Zhu Bajie, that's because he can change Tiangang thirty-six times, this is the Taoist apologetic Xuangong, and it is not surprising that he can use this soul dementorship.

But the biggest suspect is the gray-robed guy. There is no other reason, I just worshipped him with soul magic for a day, and the next day I was tricked, how can there be such a coincidence in the world? The most important thing is that I was stabbed in the left arm by him, and I saw Huang at that time (bleeding, the dragon fought in the wild, and its blood was yellow), and that guy must have used his own blood to perform evil magic.

Almost a breath, Chen Xian determined the murderer, no need to deduce the heavenly machine, just reasoning, he solved the case, and it was a pity not to be a detective.

"I have the Donghuang Bell that can suppress everything (relatively), and the Zhenshen Seal that specializes in suppressing the soul, I want to yin me, let's go to the next life!"

Knowing that he had suffered a conspiracy, Chen Xian immediately counterattacked and sacrificed the Zhenshen Seal and the Eastern Emperor Bell that had been kept warm in the sea of knowledge.

Chen Xian, who was about to cover the Yuan Shen with the Eastern Emperor Bell, hesitated, suddenly stopped, and took it back into the sea of knowledge, because he suddenly remembered someone.

The person Chen Xian remembered was famous in the Three Realms: he was famous in the ancient flood and famine, and together with nine brothers, he turned into the sun, came out in ten days, killed countless lives, and even killed the great witch (Da Luo Jinxian) Kuafu, and escaped with his life under the sun-shooting hero Hou Yi , I don't know how much I have been dyed with the blood of the immortals, and I have taught Jiang Ziya's nail-headed seven arrows book, and it is to kill the god of wealth with excellent popularity, attracting the three Xiao of the Yellow River Formation, and the three heavens of the Yellow River Formation will be the nine songs, and the golden immortals of the Sect will be beaten down to the dust, and the saints will be killed, and the two religions will be completely evil, and the disciples will rise to the saints of the sect;

He is the sixth prince of the Heavenly Court (Lu Crow), the Wuchao Zen master of Futu Mountain. When he traveled to the west, he also showed his face, teaching Tang Sanzang's "Multi-Heart Sutra", as soon as the old Tang was caught by the monster, he read it, and it became a Buddhist classic.

The reason why Chen Xian remembered this person, to be exact, a demon, uh, a Buddha, was because before the gray robe appeared, he happened to be frightened by Wuchao Zen Master. Wuchao Zen Master once used a vague divine thought to probe his sea of knowledge, although he didn't find what he wanted, but he didn't have any doubts, and sent a subordinate to test himself, if there is no Donghuang Bell, it is not a pity to kill himself, if there is, then it will be earned. And he is a supernumerary member of the Heavenly Court, killing trouble, and Jin Crow cherishes feathers, so his subordinates never use their own special moves and supernatural powers, or weapons are not portable weapons.

"Damn, it really fucking makes sense, I believe it myself!" Chen Xian thought so, so he took the Donghuang Bell back to Zhihai and gave up the idea of the Donghuang Zhong and the Zhenshen Seal double insurance together.

Donghuang Zhong is too famous, too public, and if it is used, it will be hated by others, make people red, and bring about the disaster of killing, so it is better not to use it easily. The Zhenshen Seal is an innate spiritual treasure that specializes in suppressing the soul of the gods, and the prohibition is fully opened, and it is more than enough to resist the soul dementorship performed by a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Get up!" Chen Xian shouted, the Zhenshen seal turned into a ghostly light, directly imprinted on the Yuanshen, Chen Xian immediately felt that he and the Yuanshen had lost continuity, as if he had never had a Yuanshen, and there were no three souls and seven spirits, all kinds of distracting thoughts kept rising, his mind became groggy, and he couldn't run the immortal yuan in his body, as if he had been transformed from an immortal to a mortal, which was very uncomfortable.

Standing for a while, Chen Xian adapted to this state of changing from the strongest brain of an immortal to a qualified dull fool, and said in his heart that he couldn't imagine that it was this feeling to be suppressed by the Zhenshen Seal, and salute those colleagues who have been suppressed!

"Fortunately, the physical strength of the dead Xuan Immortal is still there, otherwise he would really become a mortal, in this primeval jungle full of dangers and monsters, there will definitely be no corpse!" Chen Xian clenched his fists, and after feeling the surging power of his body, he calmed down a little.

The days of guarding the altar alone and not being able to operate the Yuan Shen to comprehend the way of heaven were very difficult, Chen Xian finally survived until noon, and immediately got up and put three pillars of incense on the gray robe.

As soon as the incense was finished, a thought came from the Zhenshen Seal, and there was a mysterious power that wanted to enter the Yuan Shen, whether to block it.

Needless to say, this mysterious power was made by the gray robe with evil magic, and Chen Xian immediately communicated with the spirit of the Zhenshen Seal and ordered to intercept it.

The "Hum ......" Zhenshen Seal vibrated and emitted a burst of ghostly light, forming a pitch-black enchantment, enveloping Chen Xian's Yuan Shen in it.

The mysterious power of "Papapa......" kept crashing into the dark shield, and Chen Xian felt as if he was hallucinating.

The crackling sound lasted for half an hour, and finally stopped, and Chen Xian knew that the mysterious power had dissipated between heaven and earth because it had not been able to enter the divine soul for a long time.

In the following days, Chen Xian worshipped three times a day, and after worshipping seven times in a row, the paper figure that looked like toilet paper changed and a faint golden light appeared.

"Hey, it's really a high monk of Buddhism, Taiyi Golden Immortal, and there is a big day behind him as a backer, and the Bodhisattva fruit position can't run. Eight-grade golden lotus, a natural acquired spiritual treasure, under a little sacrifice, is the acquired treasure, tsk. After Chen Xian praised two sentences, he said with a smile: "What about the Bodhisattva, it's not the level of the four great scholars, even if you can't worship you, you will have to be a six gods without a master, and you won't be able to live in peace!"

Under normal circumstances, if there is the other party's birthday, worship for four consecutive days, you can detain a soul, worship for seven days in a row, you can detain a soul, after 7749 days, you can detain the soul of a person into a paper man, a straw man, pierce it with a sharp weapon to destroy the soul, and kill people invisibly.

Chen Xian does not have the birth date of the gray robe, nor does he have hair and blood, relying on a wisp of breath, and using it as a general prop, after seven days, only a wisp of natal essence is detained, which is equivalent to essence blood. With this as a medium, Chen Xian is sure that he will detain a soul every seven days and take a soul every four days in the future.

Of course, the premise is that the other party does not have an anti-heaven level guardian magic weapon, nor does he have the power to break spells for him.

Behind the gray robe may be Da Ri Rulai, Chen Xian's goal has never been to worship him, as long as he makes his six gods ownerless, he will be blown up when they meet again.

Seeing that the time was not early, Chen Xian stretched his waist, no longer the paper figure that emitted a faint golden light, went to the stone bed next to him, closed his eyes and rested.

Chen Xian relaxed and fell asleep, and the gray-robed man in the poison-ridden valley more than 6,000 miles away also relaxed and put the golden lotus on his head into his body.

"I thought I had met a fellow master, but I didn't expect to worship for seven days, and there was no movement at all, and I spent Xianyuan to sacrifice the lotus platform in vain!" The gray-robed man said indifferently: "Since you are so incompetent, then I will laugh at your soul tomorrow, this mission is really not challenging!"

After feeling nostalgic for a while, the gray robe continued to run the Yuan Shen, comprehending the avenue of heaven and earth, and after a while, he indulged in it, not realizing the passage of time.

The moon set and the sun rose, and the night passed quickly, and when the first rays of sunlight shone through the layers of miasma on the ordinary face of the gray-robed man, the gray-robed man opened his calm eyes.

"It's time to harvest souls!" said the gray-robed man, and after putting on his sword, he stepped on his feet, and after chanting a strange incantation in a strange tone, he lit three bunches of gloomy incense, bowed three times, and inserted them into the copper furnace in front of the straw man.

At the same time, Chen Xian also finished the day's worship and was sitting on the stone bed staring at the paper figures on the altar.

"Buzzing ......" At this moment, a huge force surged between heaven and earth, and the ghostly light emitted by the Zhenshen Seal swayed and distorted, as if it could not withstand this huge force.

Chen Xian's face remained unchanged, knowing that this was the power of the gray robe to gather seven days of worship, and it was normal for him to be more powerful if he wanted to forcibly detain the three souls. However, there is a Zhenshen seal to suppress the Yuan Shen, and it is difficult for Da Luo Jin Immortal to snatch his soul in the near future, not to mention a Taiyi Jin Immortal casting spells in the air.

"The attainment of this gray robe soul dementoring technique is a bit unexpected! I originally thought that I couldn't shake the Zhenshen seal, but I didn't expect to make such a big movement, could it be that Lu Crow's house gave this guy the nail-head seven-arrow book? But the nail-head seven-arrow book is the last innate spiritual treasure for performing soul dementorship, and the nail-headed seven arrows of the Taoist Tiangang Thirty-six Methods are deduced from this book, and Lu Ya's guy is so generous?" Feeling the tremor of the Zhenshen seal, Chen Xian's heart was full of surprise.

If Chen Xian saw the gray robe's set of extravagant spell-casting props, he wouldn't be so surprised, RMB players, Dick Si could only look up.

This time, the power of the soul lasted for an hour before dissipating, during which Chen Xian had been worried, fearing that the Seal of the Divine Seal would be knocked down to the dust, and the Eastern Emperor Bell had not been triggered.

Fortunately, all worries are superfluous, although the soul dementorship of the gray robe is powerful, it still can't help the Zhenshen Seal, and there is infinite surprise.

For the next three days, Chen Xian had to bow to the paper man three times a day, only worshipping the gray-robed man upside down, restless.

In the past few days, the gray-robed people have been upset and unable to cultivate, in addition to worshiping Chen Xian every day, they will sacrifice the lotus platform in the valley to recite the scriptures.

The form is severe, and the gray-robed man sacrifices the lotus platform that has been collected and cultivated in the sea of knowledge, and sits on it by himself, showing the clouds, releasing the light of the Buddha, and chanting the Mahaprajnaparamita Heart Sutra day and night.

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, walking in the depths of Prajnaparamita, when he sees that the five aggregates are empty, he will overcome all suffering. Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different color, emptiness is color, color is emptiness......"

The miasma is pervasive, and the valley is full of poisonous insects, cleansing the peaceful Buddha sound, the ferocious poisonous insects of the past, this moment has become extremely docile, and the pilgrimage is generally around the quagmire, dense, and the scalp of people is numb.

After another three days, although the gray robe still sits on the lotus platform and chants Buddhist scriptures, his appearance is very different from before, some gray and distorted from time to time appear in a strange color, and he looks like six gods without an owner.

Another day passed, this was the fourteenth day of Chen Xian's altar, and another seven days had passed.

"It's been seven days, and I should be able to detain one of the three souls in the gray robe. Heaven and Earth are destined for three souls, I don't know which one will be detained? I'm really looking forward to it!"

After the incense and worship were completed, Chen Xian began to prepare, and the soul should be worshiped for seven consecutive days, three times a day, and only once today, the ceremony is not finished, and it is not the best time to detain the soul, but you can make some preparations.

"The two souls of heaven and earth are always outside, and only the soul of life always lives. The life soul leads the seven spirits, also known as the human soul, the color soul, I am afraid that it will not be able to be detained, if it can be detained, it will be easy to detain the seven spirits. Chen Xian thought in his heart while drawing soul attracting talismans with chicken blood and constructing soul attraction.

"Don't think about it, it's impossible to be detained, it's not bad to be able to detain one of the two souls of heaven and earth. And these two souls are often wandering outside, and it will take a while to detain the gray robe before they can give birth to induction, and then the wood will be in a boat, see how he will die! It is best to detain the heavenly soul, the heavenly soul main luck, spiritual sense and other mysterious existence, if it is detained, it can deceive its perception to the greatest extent, and when the time comes, the gray robe's luck and spiritual sense will be greatly reduced, and perhaps if you don't do it yourself, the gray robe will not live long. When the last soul charm was completed, Chen Xian's fantasy was over, he got up and played a set of boxing, and after practicing the sword, he saw that it was noon, so he burned incense and worshiped again.

Finally, I waited until it was dark, filled the ten copper lamps with black sesame oil, picked the wick, and made the lights reach the brightest state, and immediately started to act.

After burning incense and worshipping, distributing dancing swords, stepping on the gang and chanting mantras, after some tossing, the long sword in Chen Xian's hand stabbed hard, and it was inserted in front of the soul channel.

"Boom!" There was a thunderclap in the clear night sky, and the yin wind blew out from the soul channel, scattering in all directions, not knowing where it was blowing.

Chen Xian did everything he had to do, all that was left was to wait, he sighed, sat cross-legged in front of the altar, staring at the paper figure with unblinking eyes, lest he miss any details.

At this time, the gray-robed man who had just finished worshipping Chen Xian also finished worshipping Chen Xian in a daze, and staggered back to the lotus platform, squinting his eyes, looking like he hadn't woken up.

"Hum ......" A strange power surged from the void, and the golden lotus Buddha under the gray robe seat was magnificent, stopping this strange power.

"Crunch...... "The strange power collided with the dazzling Buddha light, both of which seemed to be real, swaying from side to side, making strange noises.......

"Squeak......

"Hiss......"

"Click......

"...... Uproar"

The momentum generated by the collision of strange power and Buddha light startled the poisonous insects surrounding them, and strange sounds arose for a while.

Although the wisdom of these poisonous insects is not high, their perception of danger is beyond imagination, and in an instant, the poisonous insects surrounding the mud trample have fled into the distance, like birds and beasts.

"Bang bang ......" Jin Lotus is an acquired thing in the end, and it is not a treasure that specifically suppresses the soul of the gods, it is not as good as the seal of the gods, and the strange power of the special soul dementor and its insistence on a pillar of incense kung fu, the Buddha's light began to collapse irregularly, convex and concave, and the strange power of the soul was bounced into the distance. All the poisonous insects that are stained with the power of this soul are frozen in place. But it was the weak soul that was detained from the body, blown by the wind, and disappeared into heaven and earth.

"......Boom" stalemate for a moment, and the Buddha light shield released by Jin Lian burst into four parts, and the strange power of the soul dementor swooped down on the gray robe.

Jin Lian's Buddha light dissipated, waking up the gray robe that had been muddy, he gritted his teeth violently, and the Buddha's blood spurted out, letting out an earth-shattering lion roar, which actually shook the rapidly approaching soul dementor power backwards.

Taking advantage of this brief lucidity, the gray robe reached into his arms, took out a bead with a bright Buddha light, which was a good treasure at first glance, and crushed it.

The Buddha beads shattered, and a bright barrier rose, protecting the gray robe in the middle, and at the same time, a thought spread rapidly to the west, not knowing where to go......